Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Road Is Uneven
Dongfang Luo'er looked at the night quietly at the moment, was silent for a while, and asked Feng Moran who was sitting beside her, "What is the Hundred Clans War?" ”
"In the game between the cultivation families of the Northern Regions, in the end, the winner's family can obtain more cultivation resources in the Northern Regions." Feng Mo Ran frowned slightly, and continued: "The participants are all the best juniors of the Xiuzhen family, and their strength is below the Yuan Infant Stage!" ”
Dongfang Luoer had a lot of questions, but she didn't feel the need to ask him, she took out the guqin and put it on her lap, the corners of her mouth rose, and her hands began to pluck the strings!
Feng Mo Ran took out the spirit wine, took the wine jar as a cup, took a sip, and stretched his brows, "You are not allowed to participate before cultivating to build the foundation!" ”
Dongfang Luo'er piano sound changed, both hands arbitrarily plucked back and forth the strings, a different majestic piano sound tilted out, she slowly retracted the piano sound, such as the flowing sound of the piano slowly diffused, "pouring song" to play to pour into all the feelings in the heart, every time the pop feels different, will be so unique.
The wine in Feng Moran's hand turned into a silver thread and flowed down at this moment, and he didn't notice it, only the sound of the piano in his ears, "Pour the song!" "When I heard it again after more than 20 years, it was not only shocking, but also the throbbing in my heart.
Dongfang Luo'er smiled, did a song capture his heart? "Feel free to play it to you if you like it!"
The corners of Feng Moran's mouth rose, "Okay!" After he agreed, he found that most of the wine jar flowed, but he was in a good mood!
"Lord, the moon has lost Xijiang Yue!" A dark shadow quietly appeared on Feng Moran's side.
"This Xijiangyue is the true king's?" Feng Moran said suspiciously, he was about to forget about it.
"Yes, it was all taken care of by the moon before."
"Oh!" Feng Moran said casually indifferently, then smiled and said, "Change the name to 'Smiling Proud Jianghu'!" , that piano and flute ensemble is the signature here! Title: A laugh in the sea! ”
Dongfang Luo'er thought about writing the lyrics and handed them to the man in black, "These are the lyrics!" "Since she sent that tune, let it shine in the immortal cultivation world! Perhaps it was this popular song that the monks sounded around the campfire they lit at night after the hunt!
Early the next morning, a female cultivator held a young bird with pale red feathers, followed by a male cultivator in the foundation building period, and the two walked inconspicuously in the ranks of monks.
"Crossing this jungle will go to Panjiang City, and then you can take a flying boat directly to Los Angeles." Feng Mo Ran brought a human skin mask that was not good-looking, followed behind Dongfang Luo'er, and said.
Dongfang Luo'er nodded, turned back to him and said, "There are a lot of monks here, all coming and going in groups, what are you doing?" ”
"The southernmost part of this jungle is next to the demon beast jungle that extends over, and there are a wide variety of spirit beasts, and these monks are here to hunt spirit beasts in exchange for spirit stones." Feng Mo Ran pointed somewhere forward, "This is the top ten trading markets in the Northern Regions, and many hunted items are sold and traded there. ”
Dongfang Luo'er took Feng Moran's hand and said happily: "Let's go, let's go shopping!" ”
The market is not in a beautiful building or flat land, but in a tree and a thick wood, and the stalls are all set out on the ground after the monks hunt monsters themselves, and the goods are many and complex, and there are many good things among them.
It's lively and noisy here, Dongfang Luo'er and Feng Moran are walking between the stalls, she bought some rune paper, and bought a few ordinary elixirs to feed Bai Yu, and the rest, Dongfang Luo'er is still looking at and selecting.
Feng Moran followed unhurriedly, he raised his eyes and looked at a group of people walking not far away, led by the Jindan period monks, he drove the monks who were setting up stalls around, and shouted loudly: "This is the territory of Guyue, pay the protection fee, otherwise get out of Lao Tzu!" "If he doesn't give the spirit stone, he will snatch things and beat people.
Dongfang Luoer was looking at some jade bracelet trinkets in a stall, and the stall owner was a white-haired old man with a cute little girl next to him.
She is holding a jade pendant in her hand, a very ancient style like an antiquity, the value of jade in the cultivation realm is not as good as a spirit stone, unless it is a magic weapon, she quite likes the beautiful knots and tassels on it, but this jade pendant is more suitable for men to wear.
"Grandpa, how do you sell this jade pendant?" Dongfang Luo'er will buy anything that he likes at a glance, and if it is not suitable to wear, he will give it to Fengmo dyeing!
"You're welcome, fairy! Ten lower-grade spirit stones, this is something handed down from my ancestors, and it is definitely not expensive. The old man said, expecting Dongfang Luo'er to buy it, and the little girl beside him looked at the spirit fruit sold in the distance, but obediently did not ask the old man for it.
Dongfang Luo'er smiled, first took out a spirit fruit and handed it to the little girl, "Here you go, my sister gave it to you." After speaking, she took out ten spirit stones and handed them to the old man, "I bought this!" ”
Seeing that her grandfather nodded, the little girl took the spirit fruit that Dongfang Luo'er gave her, carefully put it to her mouth and took a bite, but at this moment a loud voice sounded.
"Roar! If you sell spirit stones, then pay the protection fee! "When the group arrived at the booth in front of Dongfang Luo'er, the other monks were afraid to hide away!
The little girl was so frightened that she didn't dare to eat the spirit fruit and hid in the old man's arms, and the old man also shook in fear, but he clenched the spirit stone in his hand and said cautiously: "Real person, be tolerant and tolerant!" This is the spirit stone I have saved so hard to send my granddaughter to cultivate! ”
"If you don't pay it, you will catch this little girl, anyway, there are still a few little girls missing in the Red Breeze Pavilion we opened!" The strong man in the lead laughed and said.
"Grandpa, don't."
"Take these spirit stones! Just don't catch my granddaughter! The old man hugged the little girl tightly and took out the ten spirit stones.
"It's late, today's protection fee is twenty, if you don't have it, you can take this little girl."
"Gu Yue has made great efforts to resist the beast tide, and we can indeed occupy this place in our Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but not every stall owner who asked you to collect protection fees has paid the booth fee." A male cultivator in the foundation building period who couldn't bear it stood up and accused.
The corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth raised coldly, are they Ji Tianlan's people?
"Since this is Lone Yue's territory, we have the final say, roll over to Lao Tzu!" The strong man slapped the male cultivator out, vomited blood and fell to the ground!
The old man was terrified, "Real person, I'll leave all of this to you, we don't want it, let's leave now." ”
"Who let you go, your tattered things are worth a few spirit stones, and that little girl will leave it for Lao Tzu." The boss asked them to collect little girls everywhere for training, and there are still a few people missing!
"Your boss is called Ji Tianlan!" Dongfang Luo'er stood up at this moment and asked with a smile, but her eyes were extremely cold looking at them.
Feng Moran walked over and blocked the old man and the little girl behind him, and comforted him with a smile, "Don't be afraid, this fairy will help you out later!" ”
"Where did it come from? Dare to meddle in things, our boss has a friendship with Bai Lingshan and Kunlun! ”
"Coincidentally, she didn't have a relationship with me, and I cut off a strand of hair last time, if she hadn't run fast, she would have fallen now!" Dongfang Luo'er said with a sneer.
The strong man was furious, "You are a monk in the Qi cultivation period, talking nonsense is purely looking for death!" ”
"Luo'er clean up a few of them, if not, I'll do it again." Feng Moran said with a smile, I don't know where to find a chair to sit on, the old man and the little girl stayed behind him, looking at it tremblingly.
Dongfang Luo'er took out the god-killing wheel, she couldn't hurt people's lives casually, and they couldn't do anything after abolishing the cultivation of these people.
"Insolent!" The strong man took out a flying sword and stabbed it!
The corners of Dongfang Luo'er's mouth raised, what was really crazy was her Ji Tianlan, and her subordinates were still here to cause trouble.