Nine sons on
Like all the cities in the world, you have to pay customs duties when you enter the city, but Zhou Luo is dressed as a Taoist, although he looks young, but his demeanor is fresh, and he has a bit of fairy wind and bones.
Zhou Luo secretly thought that if he carried a sword and shook a whisk in his hand, he was afraid that it would be even more effective.
"However, that's it, it's really popular, angry......" Zhou Luo felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, as if he was reincarnated.
Liangcheng is not big, the radius is not more than ten miles, Zhou Luo is a person who came out of the imperial capital of Tianzhou in the Tang Dynasty, and he is used to seeing a mansion in a noble house that occupies a square area, and he doesn't care. At present, he is walking in the cool city, and he has a feeling of being full of thoughts, like falling into the world.
"This is the world. ”
There are many vendors selling cool crystal stones along the street, this place is close to Taixuan Mountain, but there are many tourists who come from afar, stop to buy. Those restaurants, inns, wine shops, and even Goolan Qinglou all made Zhou Luo feel like he was returning.
Hiding the void sac in the sleeve of Xuan Cicada's clothes, as soon as his consciousness moved, he sensed that Senior Brother Chihuang had prepared himself sufficiently, and there were even large pieces of gold and silver.
He walked into a liquor store.
Immediately, the shopkeeper ushered in, welcomed the immortal chief to the good position near the window on the second floor and sat down, and said with admiration: "This immortal chief, the shop has excellent rice wine, using the best cool crystal stone town, refreshing and delicious, and all kinds of vegetarian food, I don't know what the immortal chief wants to use?"
Zhou Luo was slightly stunned.
Most cultivators don't get meat and greasy, it's not a precept, it's just that this kind of thing pollutes the flesh and is harmful to cultivation, only those martial artists in the world, there is no way to practice qi, and if you need to condense your true qi, you need to use yourself as a tool to eat a lot of food every day, preferably meat, to provide energy and refine it into true qi.
"Okay, bring the good things from your shop, just come up. ”
Zhou Luo twisted his fingertips, and a small gold nugget appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and threw it to the shopkeeper.
Gold and silver, for cultivators, the only role is that when refining the magic weapon of the flying sword, it may need to be integrated into it, Senior Brother Chihuang knew that he was going to walk in the world, so he got some for him, but it came in handy.
The shopkeeper suddenly smiled, serving an immortal with extraordinary manners was already a thing worth showing off, and he was really overjoyed to get a piece of gold.
Zhou Luo didn't pay attention to the name of this wine shop, he sat on the second floor near the window, below was the ten-zhang wide bluestone street, the crowd was bustling, shoulder to shoulder. At this time, it was still morning, there was no one in the wine shop, except for Zhou Luo on the second floor, only there was a drunk around the corner, a young man, with a bit of heroism between his eyebrows, and his clothes were gorgeous, like a rich son.
In a few moments, his table was filled with a variety of light red and emerald greens, all of which were fresh vegetarian food, and a pot of cool and good wine.
When the shopkeeper saw Zhou Luo looking sideways, he couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows and said, "Immortal Chief, is this drunk disturbing your Yaxing?" This person came drunk at dawn, as long as he had a pot of old wine, he didn't have an account, and he actually fell asleep. The immortal chief waited for a while, and the little one called the helper in the store to fork this person out. ”
Zhou Luo waved his hand and said: "No need, this person must also be a noble son in this Liangcheng, you go and ask which family it is, and ask someone to pass it on and pick it up, maybe I can reward you with a few dollars." ”
When the shopkeeper heard this, it was really the truth, and he couldn't help but say happily: "What the fairy chief said is right!"
The little second went to push the drunk, and the drunkard's half-asleep face was all exposed, and sure enough, it was a handsome young man, and he said in a daze: "Little Er, bring me another pot of wine." ”
Xiao Er said angrily: "Childe looks like a face, I don't know which family in Liangcheng is us?" Childe said, let the little one go to Tongchuan Childe's house, so that Childe can take Childe back." ”
When the drunken boy heard this, he stood up crookedly, dancing unsteadily, and suddenly slapped the little two in the face. Xiao Er was furious, jumped up and was about to scold, but suddenly saw that Zhou Luo, the immortal chief, was still there, and couldn't help but hold his breath, Nu snorted: "I don't know you like a drunk!"
Xiao Er went angrily at the moment, but the drunken boy caught a glimpse of Zhou Luo sitting by the window drinking, and immediately staggered over, and he was not polite, and sat directly opposite Zhou Luo.
The drunkard's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the wine jug that Zhou Luo had just poured a glass of, and poured it violently on the mouth of the pot.
Zhou Luo saw it really at this time, the drunkard was dressed and serious, and his face was handsome, especially the sword eyebrows and starry eyes, which were quite extraordinary, but unfortunately his eyes were scattered and he was drunk and hazy.
At this time, the little second with three or five sturdy men had already walked up, and Zhou Luo immediately sent away: "Go get another pot of wine." ”
The drunkard shouted, "Two pots, ah no, three pots, three pots!"
"Okay, get ten jugs of wine. ”
Zhou Luo shook his hand and smashed it again, and the little second was full of joy when he boarded, and hurriedly ran downstairs.
Soon, ten jugs of wine were delivered.
The drunken ghost boy poured three pots in a row, wiped his mouth, and actually seemed to be sober for most of the time, smacked his mouth for a long time, so unhappy, and said, "This Taoist friend, thank you." ”
Zhou Luo was stunned: "You are also a fellow Taoist?"
On this person's body, Zhou Luo didn't feel a trace of an unusual aura at all, either this person was talking nonsense, or he was a master and a master.
This person said: "Daoyou can call me Xing Gongzi, it is normal for you not to see the details of this son, because this son has no true qi at all." ”
"No true qi?" Zhou Luo was stunned again, "Are you a disciple who has just started? This is the sphere of influence of Xuantian Palace, are you a disciple of Xuantian Palace, or is it a disciple of some kind of cultivating family?"
Xing Gongzi said: "Presumably, Daoyou is a disciple of Xuantian Palace, but this Gongzi is not. Well, whether this son is a fellow believer or not, this son doesn't know, in short, this son's dead ghost master, was beaten half to death, and was hit by this son, this son thought that he had hit the immortal luck and could become an immortal, who would have thought that the dead ghost gave this son a few tatters, and he died!"
Zhou Luo was immediately silent, and at the same time, he did not deny that he was a disciple of Xuantian Palace.
Xing Gongzi stretched out his hand, and a black ring was put on the thumb of his left hand: "Oh, that dead ghost said that he was the master of the Wangqi Gate, and after he died, this son will be the new master." ”
Zhou Luo almost laughed.
The black ring is clearly a magic weapon, and it is a very poorly refined magic weapon.
"Daoist friends want to laugh, then laugh, this thing is useless, and no one wants to change wine!" Xing Gongzi said angrily, "Hehe, for the sake of fellow Daoists, this meal of wine will trouble Daoyou." ”
Zhou Luo shook his head and asked suspiciously: "It's okay, Xinggongzi Daoyou, I see that you are gorgeously dressed, but you don't look like a down-and-out person, but you can be regarded as a cultivator, how can you get to such a point?"
Xing Gongzi poured another breath, stretched out his hand to grab the dishes to eat, and said: "The dead ghost master of this son, the tattered left to me, in addition to this broken circle, there is also half a rotten book, called "Sixteen Characters Feng Shui Secret Technique", which has a small means of observing feng shui, astronomy and geography, and looking at the qi and observing the gods, hehe, what a character this son is, it is no problem to mix a few sips of good wine." I heard that Xuantian Palace is the first great gate in the world, and it is in this Taixuan Mountain, so this son came here to see if there was a chance to sneak into Xuantian Palace, tsk......"
The star boy suddenly slapped his head: "Daoyou, you are a person from Xuantian Palace! Well, this son looks at your qi, and the cultivation of the peak of the Qi Realm has appeared near this Taixuan Mountain, there must be no doubt! Oh, Daoyou, ah no, senior, you accept this son as a disciple, take this son into the mountain, this son is willing to merge the Dao system of Wangqimen into Xuantian Palace as the master of the door......
Zhou Luo just drank the wine in his mouth and almost squirted out.
"There is still such a master in the world!"
He hurriedly stretched out his hand, pulled up the star boy who was almost about to kneel down and kowtow to the master, and said in surprise: "You don't even have true qi, can you look through my cultivation? ”
The star boy was anxious: "Daoyou, you don't have the qualifications to accept apprentices, it doesn't matter, recommend this son to your master or something, wouldn't it be good?"
Zhou Luo Zhengse said: "I am a closed disciple of my master, and my master will not accept any more apprentices." ”
"That Daoist, you take this son into Taixuan Mountain, go to Xuantian Palace, with this son's three-inch incorruptible tongue, you will definitely be able to find a master who is willing to accept this son as an apprentice!"
"I was ordered by the master to come down the mountain, I want to go to Xiongzhou, which is far away, and the task assigned by the master has not been completed, how can I turn back?"
"Xiongzhou? Oh, that's really far, far away, if this son walks with his legs and feet, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk for ten or eight years, tsk, it's better to be like this, Daoyou, you take this son with you, how about it?"
Zhou Luo was a little annoyed: "My cultivation is limited, and I can't take you." ”
That Xing Gongzi probably had a drunken seizure, and he slapped the table and said: "Daoyou, you are really not authentic enough, you and I have known each other, it can be regarded as fate, you have a body, you must be an important disciple of Xuantian Palace, there must be a good magic weapon, well, this son take a look, one, two, three...... Obediently, fellow Daoist, you actually have three spiritual weapons, and my son has walked several large states, and he has never seen three spiritual weapons!Wait, your body is ...... Damn, damn it, there is even a good treasure beyond the spiritual weapon......"
Zhou Luo's face changed in an instant, and he stood up suddenly.
"You can see the magic weapon in me?!"
Xing Gongzi suddenly realized that he had said too many drunk words, and if he said this kind of thing, if the other party was unhappy, wouldn't he want to take his own life?
"That...... This, this is near the Xuantian Palace, fellow Daoists, you ...... You're not trying to kill someone, are you?!"
Xing Gongzi trembled all over, and his legs were trembling.
Zhou Luo solemnly asked, "Your Qi Hope Technique, can you see the magic weapon of other people's bodies, and even the cultivation realm?"