Lu Feng had a very strange dream. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the dream, a green lotus reached the sky, and on the sky, there was a burning black flame.

When he woke up from the dream, for some reason, his nose was a little sour.

When he got out of bed, Lu Feng suddenly realized that something seemed to be different.

It's a feeling that hasn't been seen in a long time, and the whole body is extremely light and transparent up and down.

He had lost that feeling and now it was back in his body.

Why? What's going on?

Lu Feng didn't understand and felt inexplicable. But either way, it was something that made him ecstatic. This means that there is hope for everything.

"Look, thief. You can't kill me. ”

Lu Feng smiled happily and even rolled on the bed twice. As for why the dantian qi sea recovered, he didn't understand, didn't understand. So chose to ignore.

Today's inn looks a little deserted. When Lu Feng walked to the front hall, there was not a single guest.

Wu Jian hurriedly walked down from the second floor.

He glanced at Lu Feng, and his gaze, which had been ignored, suddenly fell on the young man again.

"The sun is coming out in the west. You, a 10,000-year-old handyman, have actually cultivated a sense of qi?"

Ten thousand years is of course an exaggeration, in fact, it has been three years since Lu Feng came to the Extreme Wind Inn. Many of the miscellaneous disciples who came later than him had already cultivated their sense of qi. There were even a few miscellaneous disciples with good talent who were recalled by the sect. I went to concentrate on my practice.

Lu Feng smiled and didn't reply. After all, even he himself was quite at a loss about it. I only thought that if I rescued the old man from Jinding Cave in the future. Maybe the old man knows something.

"We're not going to close? ”

Lu Feng asked.

"Phew, you crow's mouth, the inn won't close when you're dead. ”

Wu Jian originally wanted to praise two sentences to express encouragement. But as soon as Lu Feng's words came out, he immediately strangled this thought in his mind.

Phew! What a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory.

Nasty bunny cubs.

Wu Jian thought of the rabbit cub, and then thought of another headache. He immediately ran to Lu Feng and shook Lu Feng's body fiercely.

"What are you doing, what are you doing. I'm going to die. ”

Lu Feng felt inexplicable.

This man has a brain disease, right?

"Li Qiqi is missing. ”

Wu Jian said.

"Huh?"

Lu Feng was dumbfounded, the first thing he thought of was how to deduct blood food from then on, but then he felt that thinking like this, it seemed that he was a little sorry for the little girl. After all, they can be regarded as "comrades-in-arms" for several years.

The child left a letter saying that there was an urgent matter at home and that he would leave for a few days. ”

At least one letter remained.

In this way, Lu Feng is a little more relieved, at least there is no danger.

However, if Wu Jian reports to the sect, the disciples of the inn will leave without permission and will be punished. In severe cases, they will even be expelled from the sect.

But Ujian clearly didn't intend to do so. After making sure that Lu Feng really didn't know about this, Wu Jian felt that his head hurt even more.

"The little girl has a good talent, I was going to recommend it to the sect after a while, so that she can concentrate on her cultivation. This must not be known to the sect. ”

"That's it, let's say that the spirit chef has recently made a breakthrough in cultivation and has been in retreat for a few days. Spiritual food is not sold. ”

Although Wu Jian was sometimes a fan of money and had a short temper, Lu Feng had to admit that he was really good to these miscellaneous disciples. It is true that as an elder, they have considered their future.

"Forget it, it's closed for a few days. You concentrate on your practice. As long as there are some achievements, I will recommend them to the sect truthfully. ”

Wu Jian simply closed the door and stopped operating.

"I'm going out for a few days. ”

Lu Feng said suddenly.

"A bunch of unreassuring guys, it's better to die outside. Out of sight, out of mind. ”

Wu Jian was angry and shook his arm fiercely.

Before he took two steps, he said, "Don't forget to take the hairpin." Don't be reluctant to use it. ”

Ujian didn't stop it. After a few years of contact, he clearly understood the character of this teenager. Even if he didn't agree, Lu Feng would sneak out.

If it was an ordinary handyman, he would have let him roll up and go home. But the land breeze is different.

The letter of recommendation signed by the head of the sect made Wu Jian scratch his head. Compared to the high-ranking master, Wu Jian is just a small person. The little people have their own way of living. So he can only adopt a laissez-faire state.

Lu Feng walked out of the inn gate, and then slammed, and the door behind him was shut.

The sound was loud.

I could hear that Wu Jian was very unhappy.

Lu Feng bought a chicken called Hana and bought sake. After a few turns, I came to a dilapidated grass hut.

Still no conversation. The old beggar sat up from his bed, ate chicken, and drank.

"I may have to be away for a few days. No one has come to bring you food these days. ”

Lu Feng was the first to break the silence.

The old beggar didn't pay attention to Lu Feng, as if he hadn't heard this. There was no response.

Lu Feng once thought that the old beggar was mute or deaf.

Until one time, he muttered a bad word about an old beggar in a whisper, and was almost choked to death by a sudden chicken leg.

"Pretend to be a senior. ”

Lu Feng rolled his eyes in his heart. Then clean up the garbage, close the door and leave.

The old beggar rolled over, but did not open his eyes, only his lips trembled slightly.

"Interesting. ”

It's really interesting. A young man whose dantian was broken, suddenly his dantian was intact overnight. What does this mean?

The old beggar thought that in his many years of life, there seemed to be few things more interesting than this.

Moments after Lu Feng left, a young man came to the door of the broken grass house. Respectfully bowed.

"Peak Lord, Divine Lord, please go back to the town. ”

The attitude of the young man was very humble, and even a little low-voiced.

"Not going back. Love who goes, who goes. ”

The old beggar's voice was not at all like an old man, but more like a middle-aged and energetic man, with a deep voice.

It's just that the words are unreasonable.

He rolled over and pointed his ass towards the door.

The young man smiled wryly, but this scene had been expected. Before he came, the Lord had foreseen the present situation.

So, the young man took out a small bottle from the mustard seed bag around his waist.

Inside was a drop of blood, somewhat purple.

The young man didn't know what it was, but the god said that as long as he took out this, the old beggar would definitely return.

Sure enough, the old beggar suddenly got up. There was no movement, but the vial suddenly disappeared from the young man's hand and appeared in the old beggar's hand.

At this moment, a lot of emotions flashed in the old beggar's eyes.

Curiosity, inquiry, fear, confusion.

There are very few things like a big man like him that can greatly touch their emotions.

Even the matter of Lu Feng's dantian recovery just made him feel interesting.

And at this moment, the purple blood in this bottle made him feel a little afraid.