"If I had known that you could start practicing with soul dementorship, I should have let Xiaobai seduce you earlier."

Xie Xiaoman condescended and looked at Xu Zhefeng, who was pale.

Xu Zhefeng's eyes were wide open, but he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly.

The words in my ears were clear, but I didn't quite understand the meaning. He worked hard to focus his eyes for a long time, and then turned his brain with great effort, and his body slowly came to his senses.

He was lying on the bed, feeling weak and with a faint pain in his bones.

Slowly digesting Xie Xiaoman's words, Xu Zhefeng suddenly remembered something. The dark world he had been in made his heart skip a beat.

"That dark ......" Xu Zhefeng opened his mouth to speak, and found that his voice seemed to come from a ruptured bellows, which was extremely unpleasant and difficult to distinguish.

Xie Xiaoman understood, so he nodded: "That is meditation, that world is the beginning of your cultivation." Congratulations. ”

Xu Zhefeng was calm.

It was calmer than he had imagined.

Because he knows that this is only the beginning of everything, and that there is still a long, long way to go after crossing the threshold.

"Here, the elixir I prepared before, eat it. You've just had some injuries and your meridians are damaged, so it's best to rest these days. There is a sentence that I was very tired of hearing when I was a child, but I have to say that there is some truth to it. Xie Xiaoman smiled slightly, and somewhat rudely stuffed the spirit pill into Xu Zhefeng's mouth, "That sentence is called: sharpen the knife and don't cut the woodman by mistake." The teachers at the private school often talk about it. ”

Xu Zhefeng naturally didn't understand this stalk, and shook his head after swallowing the elixir: "I haven't been to a private school. ”

Xie Xiaoman rolled his eyes: "I haven't been there either." ”

The night is almost over. Xiaobai didn't know where he went. The moon is even longer in Nanxuan, but it is a good season in the world.

All wishes come true, and it is indeed a good time.

Xu Zhefeng laughed rarely.

"You don't ask. Why did I get hurt? And those things about spiritualism? Xie Xiaoman couldn't help but asked curiously.

Xu Zhefeng shook his head, the pain in his body made him a little unbearable, and at the same time a little happy: "I am very happy to be able to practice." He said slowly in a hoarse voice.

Xie Xiaoman was speechless for a while, and after a while, he gave a thumbs up. Without telling anything more about resting or anything else, he turned around and walked out of the room.

Out of the house, still in the courtyard.

She looked at the white belly of the fish that Dongfang vomited for the first time. I suddenly remembered that I had learned Ba Jin's "Sunrise" when I was a child, so I thought of the vast sea again, and laughed heartily.

After greeting Xianglan, who had just woken up with morning makeup, Xie Xiaoman walked out of the door. I went to the West Market and drank a bowl of soy milk. I asked for another sugar cake and ate it while walking, staggering and humming a little song and walked towards Qingfeng Pavilion.

She is indeed in a good mood, the West Market has just opened, and there are still few people. Rows of quaint houses stretched out along the streets, some yawning and some hurrying pedestrians. Shopkeepers have lifted their door panels, grabbed towels or feather dusters, and are ready to start their day.

The aroma of breakfast began to condense from all directions. Three turns around the tree, I don't know where the wind will eventually carry it.

Children rubbing their eyes were kicked out of their homes by adults. Some barefoot girls went to the breakfast shop to buy cakes like joy, staring at them with a pair of eyes, drooling. Some of them were in groups of three or five, and they started the day playing with a hungry stomach. It's just a simple **, and the deep-rooted sleepiness was instantly dispersed, and the day's life finally began.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the situation in front of him, ate the sugar cake, and couldn't help laughing.

"Immortals, Immortal Master ......"

An old man stepped forward, seemingly a little restrained and embarrassed.

Xie Xiaoman turned his head to look, seeing that the other party's appearance looked familiar, and then glimpsed the other party's apron and the stall behind him, and then remembered that this one was the old man he first met in the West Market, selling breakfast.

In the experience of getting acquainted with the old man, the early stage was very good, and the other party also helped him a lot, otherwise there would be no place like Qingfeng Zhai to settle now. It's just that later, because of the matter of the gangsters and Fu Seal, the old man misunderstood some things, and Xie Xiaoman didn't want to explain more.

The old man regarded himself as a bully, and Xie Xiaoman didn't quite understand why he took the initiative to say hello to him at this time.

It's just that after all, the young and the young are orderly, and it is not good to ignore the other party, Xie Xiaoman swallowed the things in his mouth, looked at the old man, and also said hello: "Hi." ”

"Uh......" The old man rubbed his hands, his face full of embarrassment, "The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and at that time I thought that you were the same immortal master...... Ay! It's all the old man's fault anyway! Since you punished those few things, this side of the West Market is really much more peaceful! We are so grateful to Dade up and down! Our neighbors have scraped together a little bit of silver, and they have long wanted to send it to your house, but they don't know the address of your house. Now that I've finally met you, you see ......."

Being called by an old man with the word "you" again and again, Xie Xiaoman couldn't help frowning.

Xie Xiaoman was still very hot when he heard these words, and the more he got to the end, the more he felt that something was wrong, and after seeing the old man nodding and bowing his waist, he became more and more cold.

"Old man," Xie Xiaoman held him up and said lightly, "I just looked at those guys unpleasantly before, and as for your life, I have no intention of interfering." Even if the streets are clean now, it's just a matter of convenience, and if I really want your money, then what's the difference between me and those thugs? ”

"Then ......" the old man suddenly remembered something, and smiled flatteringly, "Are those talismans of yours still sold?" These people in our West Market, each of them please go home, not only to keep you safe, but also to honor you, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds! ”

When Xie Xiaoman heard this, his expression became even lighter: "Do you think that I was selling talismans here at that time just to collect protection money from you in disguise?" Do you think that's why I'm rejecting the money now? It's because I took your money directly, which doesn't sound good, so do you want to find another name? ”

"Of course not! Of course not! The old man hurriedly refused. The gaze in his eyes revealed what he was thinking, "We were just amazed at your superb spells, so we all wanted to ask for a talisman." ”

"Yes, Immortal Master! This is just a little meaning of our little people, please laugh! ”

Some people had already gathered nearby, and those who had experienced that incident before and heard about the past had now come together.

Their eyes were filled with awe. The old people have their share of the money in their hands. They humbly and respectfully saluted Xie Xiaoman, but there was a little bit of "understanding in their hearts" in their expressions.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the growing crowd. The indifference in my heart finally turned into a trace of boredom.

She never imagined things would turn out like this.

It's just that with a heart to eliminate harm for others, why is it now being regarded as another "master" by everyone. Do you want to give yourself money on your own initiative?

"Because of them. Originally a slave. ”

A voice rose from the bottom of my heart, cold and lonely, as if standing above the clouds, looking down on all beings.

"Because they should have been dominated by me in the first place."

Xie Xiaoman looked at the pairs of eyes around him, looking at their groveling and nodding their heads.

"Because I was their master."

Xie Xiaoman's mood became more and more indifferent, and he looked at everything in front of him. It's as if you're looking at a painting that has nothing to do with you.

She looked at the crowd like an ant crawling in and out on the ground.

"They were ants. Ants are constantly looking for their owners. Find someone to whom you will dedicate your life. They were lucky to be able to find me and give everything for me. ”

A voice from the bottom of my heart, kept coming out, kept lingering.

Xie Xiaoman looked at the money in front of the old man in front of him with both hands, and smiled coldly.

She didn't realize that a strange aura began to slowly emanate from her body, enveloping the four fields.

It was a cold, noble aura, like a god.

The old man beside him was the first to feel this breath, he was shocked, awe-inspired, and terrified. So his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

The rest of the people around didn't know what was going on. Looking at the old man's behavior, he was a little puzzled for a while, and looked at each other.

But the aura emanating from Xie Xiaoman's body slowly spread out. They also felt it, so they looked at Xie Xiaoman's gaze, and became more and more awe-inspiring, more frightened, and more shocked.

They didn't know who she really was, but the breath was like a Buddha statue in the temple that had been smoky, high up and full of majesty, like a god.

They don't know why such a little girl's body exudes such an aura.

But they felt it clearly, and they began to panic, shocked, and in awe, and finally fell to their knees, not daring to look her eyes again.

One person after another knelt down, and as the breath spread, row after row of people knelt down.

People who are a little far away look at the movement here in great puzzlement, which feels very ridiculous, but after feeling the breath, they also bow down and burst into tears.

Such an aura emanated from Xie Xiaoman's body, and continued to spread in the West Market, naturally spreading to Qingfeng Pavilion and the second floor of the tea shop opposite.

Huang Yixing was very puzzled, he frowned, leaned on the window to look, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked and even more puzzled.

In front of the Qingfeng Pavilion, the wind chimes rang loudly without wind and never stopped.

So Chu Qingfeng also pushed the wheelchair and walked out, looking at the scene not far away, thoughtful.

Huang Yixing saw him, and hurriedly jumped down from the window, blocking in front of Chu Qingfeng, wanting to block this breath.

"No need," Chu Qingfeng smiled lightly, "This kind of breath is really a long time gone." ”

"It's kind of interesting." He said.

At this moment, in a garden not far away, the girl holding an oil-paper umbrella also felt this breath, she looked down and sniffed the fragrance of flowers, looked back and smiled, and was full of charm.

"Looks like I can't waste my time either."

She chuckled and opened the oil-paper umbrella, and suddenly, the entire flower field was completely withered. (To be continued......)