The Morning Light Secret Realm is the same as in previous years, and there is no change. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scattered cultivation that comes and goes, walks and comes.

"Hey, have you heard? Today, in order to give back to the majority of customers, the Extreme Wind Inn provides the best blood lion beast spiritual food. Limited to 300 copies, it's gone when it's late. ”

Inside a teahouse. The two cultivators muttered.

The owner of the teahouse is an ordinary person, slightly chubby. I have seen more casual cultivation, and I am less afraid of martial artists.

"I'm afraid the two guests won't be able to eat at this time. ”

The teahouse owner said that the freshly brewed tea was placed on the table, and when he heard the conversation between the two cultivators, he couldn't help but interject.

"Why? It's not even noon, is it?"

The two cultivators were a little surprised.

"I'm afraid the two guests just came to our Morning Light Secret Realm. Twice a month, the Extreme Wind Inn sells out of its limited-edition best spiritual food after it opens. At this time, it is no longer available. ”

The teahouse owner smiled and said, "If the guests want to eat, they will need to queue up before dawn next time." ”

"Hey!"

A casual cultivator sighed in disappointment and poured a sip of hot tea.

In the corner of the teahouse, a teenager sat quietly. But his ears were slightly pricked up, and he heard the conversation at this table.

His brow trembled slightly, and the expression on his face was a little strange.

Because this method of limiting the best spiritual food seems to have been conceived by him.

"Looks like it's time to get the spoils of that iron rooster. ”

Lu Feng drank tea, and secretly despised Wu Jiantai in his heart for having no new ideas, such a routine had been used for a year. But there are some people who are secretly proud of the good ideas they have come up with.

Yes, a year.

Lu Feng drank tea, looked through the door of the teahouse, looked at the familiar streets of the Morning Light Secret Realm, and fell into some thoughts.

On that day, Yin Yushan died, and Cangxingzhou also died.

Miao Xiang used the secret method provided by the Holy Maiden of Longchi to hide her soul, and was taken away by the Tianma Ancient Temple, and there was no news.

The spiritual world has been turbulent lately.

The death of the Elder of the Cloud Holy Land was finally exposed, causing a great shock in the cultivation world. Everyone is speculating about who did it.

Some clues allude to the burial dragon valley and the holy land of ten thousand Buddhas. But no one can identify these clues. And the Yunxiao Holy Land can't rely on some suspicions to make a move against the Burial Dragon Valley Land and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land. I could only eat this result.

Everyone knew that the Sky Sanctuary seemed to be brewing a counterattack, but no one knew when.

As for Lu Feng, after the spirit bodies of Lu Shensheng and his wife fought with Cangxingzhou again, they only stayed for a few days before they finally dissipated. After all, they are only energy incarnations, and once they are born, they cannot stay for a long time.

And Lu Feng finally untied the knot and got some good times for the whole family to reunite.

When the incarnation of Lu Shensheng and his wife dissipated, the Holy Maiden of Longchi took over the discipline of Lu Feng. He actually threw him into his palm, and the Buddha country tempered him.

The memories of those days are so painful. Lu Feng couldn't help but shiver every time he remembered it.

Lu Feng touched the stubble of the hair that had just grown on his head. In the cultivation of the Buddha Kingdom, as long as he was not seriously injured and dying, the Holy Maiden of Longchi would never come to his rescue.

And the Nine Yin Lotus is incomparable to healing diseases and saving people. So almost every day. He has experienced both dying and alive with serious injuries.

His hair, after entering the Buddha Kingdom on the first day and being pulled off by a bronze statue of Arhat, never grew intact again.

If it weren't for the incident in Lingshan, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas, and the urgent recall of the Holy Maiden of Longchi, I am afraid that he would still have to stay in the Buddha Kingdom for a long time.

Therefore, when the Holy Maiden of Longchi asked him if he would like to go back to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land with her to cultivate, Lu Feng refused without hesitation.

Just kidding, who's going to go.

He was so young, he didn't want to stay with a group of monks and arhats every day.

On that kind of day, just thinking about it, Lu Feng felt that it was too miserable.

The Holy Maiden of Longchi, who hated iron but not steel, threw him out of the Buddha Kingdom and returned to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

Lu Feng traveled through several secret realms, and finally came to the Morning Light Secret Realm again. Of course, this time I didn't come to continue to do chores. It's about saying goodbye.

The familiar inn door finally woke Lu Feng from his memories.

The limited amount of spiritual food has been sold, and there are no customers in the inn, which seems very cold.

Wu Jian was the only one hiding behind the counter, smiling and counting the crystals he had earned today.

I heard some noise at the gate. Wu Jian said without raising his head: "Today's limited spiritual food has been sold out, I hope the guest officer will come again next time." ”

"Manager, I'm back. ”

The familiar voice made Wu Jian slightly stunned, he hadn't heard this voice for a long time.

He looked up, and the boy stood in the doorway, against the light, with a familiar smile.

"Little bunny! You know you're back! I'm so angry!"

Wu Jian said that he was angry, but there was a hint of anger in the smile on his face.

Jingbi was still on the ground and he didn't count. Walked quickly across the counter and gave the boy a hug.

"One by two, there is no one who makes me worry, if I hadn't hidden it from the sect for you, you would have been removed from the list a long time ago! Striving to enter the sect as soon as possible to formally practice can be regarded as giving me a boost in face. ”

Wu Jian's mouth was still counting. He looked at the boy carefully, and found that he was not missing arms or legs, so he was finally relieved.

"Store manager, when I come back this time, I'm saying goodbye to you. ”

Lu Feng said.

Wu Jian was stunned, and there was no smile on his face. He looked at Lu Feng very seriously.

"It's decided?"

Wu Jian was already in his forties, and although this was not a very big age in the cultivation world, it was enough for him to experience a lot of things.

Therefore, he could hear the decision in the young man's tone.

So, the words of admonition that I had intended to admonish just came to my lips and took them back.

"Where are you going? ”

The innkeepers under the White Light Inn are often the disciples that the sect feels is not necessary to cultivate. Therefore, these miscellaneous disciples were sent to various inns to do the dirtiest and most tiring work. The crystals earned will also be handed over to the sect. What you get is only the most basic cultivation method of the sect.

But Wu Jian never looked at these miscellaneous servants that way. He felt that these teenagers were the hope of the sect in the future. Therefore, he treats every miscellaneous disciple very carefully.

Of course, Lu Feng could clearly feel Wu Jian's heart, so even if he traveled to a few secret realms, he had to come to the Extreme Wind Inn to say goodbye to Wu Jian in person.

"I'm going to go to the Ancient Sacred Mountain. I have an uncle there who will probably practice there in the future. Of course, no matter where I go. The store manager is always the store manager. This kid will never forget. ”

After Lu Feng finished speaking, he bowed deeply to Wu Jian. Thanks to those three years, Wu Jian took care of him.

"Now that you have a better plan, I won't advise you on anything. Cultivate well and be a good person. Don't discredit me at the Extreme Wind Inn. ”

Wu Jian patted Lu Feng on the shoulder and encouraged.