Before leaving in the morning, Xu Lele called, I gave her a general explanation of the situation, Xu Lele said that he was going to see me, I smiled and said forget it, when we meet, crying and crying, reluctant, it doesn't mean anything, it's better not to send it.

Xu Lele said a little unhappily: "How old are you?" Still take you stinky and beautiful? Am I going to cry for you? ”

I thought in my heart, this sister still doesn't admit it, every time we make love, you cry.

After whispering with Xu Lele, I hung up the phone, and the three of us went out, stopped the car at the door, and set off towards the airport.

The shape of Zhu Feiyue and Yin Feng is a bit strange: Zhu Feiyue wears a white silk brocade gown, the buttons on it are made of fake jade, bright red pants, and black cloth shoes with gold threads on the edges.

Yin Xianfeng wore an ink-colored robe, a military coat outside, washed white, long hair as soft as silk, lazily hanging on his shoulders, black cloth tight leg pants, and a pair of ancient white cotton shoes on his feet.

Both of them are dressed very cleanly, neatly, simply, and with a good feeling.

But I know that this is the line of the two of them pressing the bottom of the box, last night the master and apprentice chose clothes, and after choosing for a long time, there was really nothing to wear, and the sinister peak almost drew two pieces on the spot.

On their backs, they both carried a large painting scroll more than a zhang long, covered with red cloth embroidered with a coffin pattern, and when the painting scroll was unfolded, it was a thick linen drawing paper and canvas inside.

Zhu Feiyue was wearing a black cloth belt around his waist, which was full of various types of brushes, brushes, watercolor pens, ink pens, pencils, and various models, which were full of around his waist.

And from the waist of the insidious peak, only a pen was inserted, which was still the most ordinary inferior brush, and compared with the apprentice Zhu Feiyue, it formed a strong contrast.

As for all kinds of paints for painting, ink cartridges and so on, they were all hidden in their sleeves.

To illustrate, the sleeves of the clothes of metaphysical people are exquisite, and there are "hidden pockets" sewn inside, and the hidden bags are very ingeniously designed, which are oblique, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, no matter how you move your arms, the things inside will never fall out.

What's more exaggerated, the hidden bag is filled with complex mechanisms, and it is more convenient and quick to pick up objects through the metal slide, which is more convenient and unexpected.

When talking to people, cross your arms in front of your chest, and insert your hands into your sleeves, this posture has two particularities, first, use your arms to protect the most fragile dantian, and second, once you say that you have to do it, it is convenient to take objects from your sleeves.

There are even masters, using their sleeves as a cover, secretly making gestures, seals, and killing people invisibly without knowing it, this kind of person is the most terrifying, one second, he still talked and laughed with you, and the next second, you are gone, and you are dead in vain.

My master Lu Tu is the best example, he usually hides his hands in his sleeves and will not be easily exposed, of course, that kind of secret sealing, Lu Tu disdains to do.

Therefore, the circle of metaphysics is sinister, and when dealing with peers, you must be cautious everywhere, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the other party's way.

Then you may ask, what to do in the summer with short sleeves? In fact, the physical changes brought about by the cultivation of the aura to the Rakshasa realm are unimaginable to ordinary people, the skin and bone defense, speed, strength, reaction, and explosive power of the muscles have all reached a degree, and the cold and warmth of the environment can almost be ignored.

Unless it's the Sahara Desert in summer, or the Antarctic ice sheet, this extreme environment is another way, and under normal circumstances, it really doesn't matter what you wear.

Therefore, the masters in the circle, when they go far away in summer, few dare to wear short sleeves.

If you meet a stranger who dares to stand in front of you with his arms bare, then you should be careful.

The top assassins, on the contrary, walk at night in white, and people have that ability, and it is redundant to hide it.

Even Liu Neng, who was wearing a shroud, had his arms hidden in his sleeves.

Yangshou, also with the improvement of the aura, the Chongguan realm is complete, Yangshou has been 150 years, how much is the Rakshasa realm, I didn't ask specifically, it is estimated that it is at least twice as much as the Chongguan realm, right?

But for people like us, who are born and die at night, are in a dangerous environment every day, and face the malice from their peers, the terrorist threat of unknown dead objects, karma, natural disasters and other negative factors, Yangshou is just a simple number, and few people care about it.

I'm happy today, humming a song to the airport, maybe tomorrow I will die in the hands of Cambrian, and go directly to the underworld to report, in this situation of dying at night, even if I have a thousand years, 10,000 years of yang life, it is meaningless.

The power of metaphysics that really stands at the pinnacle, the avenue pursued by others, is eternal life, and it is the salvation of the soul beyond the six realms, and the so-called human world, in the eyes of these people, is just a false illusion.

Of course, I'm far from that state, and there are so many good things in the world for me that I should remember.

People in cultivation often have skills in their appearance, from which it can be inferred that it is impossible to judge the age of their peers based on their appearance alone, Lu Tu looks like he is thirty or forty years old, and the specific age is not known.

Hu Qingqing has been practicing Taoism for more than 400 years, who believes it when he says it? Isn't she just a delicate, flower-like 20-year-old girl?

Sitting in the taxi, I looked at the sinister peak and Zhu Feiyue's heavy cuffs, and then looked at my own outfit, and when I compared, I looked very amateurish.

I wore a leather jacket on my upper body, jeans on my legs, sneakers, and the outfit was bought by Su Yao.

But my hair is definitely not as long as theirs, the long hair of the insidious peak can be tied in a ponytail, but people don't tie it, Zhu Feiyue's hair is much longer than mine, and half of his face is almost covered by the ends of his hair.

I touched my hand into the empty sleeve, and I couldn't help but sigh, I finally went through hardships, bathed in fire nirvana, and cultivated to the Rakshasa realm, but I couldn't even hold a decent magic weapon, and it was shabby enough.

In the belt, there was a guy wearing some shaver, which was just an ordinary metal knife, far from a magic weapon.

Zhu Feiyue smiled evilly and buried me: "Li Zhiwen, what do you have left besides money?" ”

"Ergouzi, you can spare me, how can I be rich, my pockets are cleaner than my face." During these days, I ate the soft rice of other girls' families, and I felt awkward in my heart, and I wanted to make money by my own skills and repay Su Yao for their kindness, but I have been struggling with cultivation and have no chance to contact the outside world.

I didn't dare to tell them about Lu Tu's bank card for me, if I told Yin Peak about it, he would definitely not want to.

Besides, the money given by the master does not mean that I can spend it openly, and when I turn around, people will ask, where is the money spent? How can I answer?

This kind of hot potato, don't move if you can.

Zhu Feiyue touched his chin and said, "Yes, your sister also needs money for hospitalization, I thought, let's go on like this, it's not a thing, anyway, when we reach the Rakshasa realm, we won't be able to repair it for a while, it's better to find some money and help the rich woman see feng shui or something." ”

Yin Xianfeng agreed, and said coldly: "Without financial support, the poor are all poor and die, what kind of aura do you cultivate?" ”

Zhu Feiyue blinked and asked, "Master, you said that among the thousands of auras in the universe, is there such a thing as poor qi?" ”

Yin Feng said with a gloomy face: "If there is, you are at least the level of breaking the military realm, and I was forced to be eaten bankrupt by you." ”

Zhu Feiyue scratched his head embarrassedly and asked me: "Li Zhiwen, I admire you a lot, you guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you can actually mix into the Rakshasa realm?" ”

I rolled his eyes angrily: "Aren't you also in the Rakshasa realm?" ”

"Can you compare me to you? My master said that I am a rare painting genius! Right, Master? What about you? In addition to your fierce body and thick skin and resistance to beatings, you are not at the same level as me in terms of appearance, qualifications, and all aspects. ”

I almost laughed when I heard it: "Don't say anything else, just about appearance, don't you have a point in your heart?" How can I still tell you about my superiority? ”

Zhu Feiyue put on the face of a big leader, and patted me on the shoulder seriously:

"Little ghost, the difficulty now is just a test for you by the organization, and ...... in the future"

"Get out!"

After teasing each other a few words, Zhu Feiyue put away his smile and asked me, "How is your flame aura cultivation?" ”

"Don't mention it." My mood suddenly fell: "When I arrived at the Rakshasa realm, the skin and bones were considered to be cultivated, and next, it was time to cultivate the bloodline, my master said that to cultivate the bloodline, you need to find the fire of resentment in the world." ”

"He's right." Yin Peak nodded: "The surname Lu still understands something, the first two steps are very important, only the skin and bones and blood, strong enough to withstand the smoke and fire, are qualified to cultivate the Yang Fire." ”

"Rakshasa realm, cultivating resentful fire, cultivating the Luo realm, cultivating yang fire, and when you reach the Huangquan realm, then you should ...... Xiu Ye is on fire. ”

I clenched my fists: "But, where do I find this grudge?" ”

Sinister Peak: "Ask your master." ”

I said, he doesn't know.

"Hmph." The sinister peak ignored me and turned his head to look out the window.

I'm in a very depressed mood, and I can't see a little hope ahead, is it possible that in my life, I can only stop at the Rakshasa realm?

Zhu Feiyue comforted me and said: "The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, so I am worried about a basket?" Look at me, how did I cultivate to the Rakshasa realm? I don't know myself, I went up in a daze, in my opinion, what Cambrian, this and that, it's all for nothing, and it's the most important thing to find a way to make money quickly. ”

Yin Feng said expressionlessly: "Xiao Zhu, when you come back from Qinghai, you find a few rich big families, and I will extort a few sums and get some start-up capital back." ”

Zhu Feiyue's lips trembled: "Why are you blackmailing?" ”

The insidious peak laughed miserably: "Then you don't have to worry about it, with the most humble attitude, it is their honor to take the initiative to give me money." ”

Zhu Feiyue was a little unconfident: "Don't kill people." ”

"Human life? Heh......" The laughter of the sinister peak is even more sinister.

I listened to the back of my neck straight up a cold sweat, this insidious peak's character, it is really not an ordinary evil door, in the process of asking for money, a few words are not right, the insidious peak is full of people on the spot, he can do this kind of thing, I don't think it's strange at all.

You can't give him that chance.

It seems that I called him to Qinghai this time, and I really said it right, people like Yin Peak should stay away from crowded places and try to stay in the uninhabited wilderness.