The big yellow cat didn't want to say more, so Ling Zheng didn't ask, who doesn't have a secret?

There was nothing to say all night, the big yellow cat and Ling Zheng slept one and the other cultivated the big Zhou Tian ran thunder hand, and no one bothered anyone.

Now in this Dragon Fire City, there are not a few cultivators like Ling Zheng who are in the first-line Jindan realm, and they are all here to ask the Longhuo real people how to advance to the Jindan realm. As for the cultivators who inquired about how the Spirit Condensation Realm could be promoted to the Foundation Building Realm, there were only more.

Therefore, there has been a lot of traffic in Longhuo City in the past few days, and for this reason, several major disciples of Longhuo Zhenren have all been sent out to maintain order in the city.

The baby meeting was held five days later, and the big yellow cat only stayed in the room for a day before shouting to go shopping, Ling Zheng was so noisy by this guy that he couldn't cultivate at all, so in desperation, he could only hang it on his shoulder, walked out of the restaurant, and began to wander around this dragon fire city.

It is a truth that people have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away compared to goods. Three years ago, after Ling Zheng arrived in Feihong City, he still felt that Feihong City was the largest and most magnificent city he had ever seen, but later when he came to Beizhu City, the adjective "the largest and grandest" came to the name of Beizhu City.

Later, when he arrived in Dengxian City, Ling Zheng knew what the biggest and grandest represented, compared to Feihong City and Beizhu City, which were too small to fit on the table. After staying in Dengxian City for a long time, Ling Zheng's vision has become much higher, although this Dragon Fire City is also a big city, but in Ling Zheng's opinion, it is just commonplace, and there is nothing to be surprised about.

When chatting with Xiang Xuefeng before, Xiang Xuefeng once told him that the cultivators on the continent are strictly divided into two realms, one is before the Yuanying Realm, and the other is after the Yuanying Realm. Nowadays, the cities and markets on the bright side of the mainland are basically serving the cultivators before the Yuanying Realm, and the cultivators after the Yuanying Realm have their alternative ways of communication and trading.

As for what this method is, Xiang Xuefeng didn't say.

Because of his high vision, Ling Zheng was not interested in the things in Longhuo City, and after shopping for most of the day, he went back to the restaurant.

The big yellow cat hung half-dead on Ling Zheng's shoulder, but when he heard that he was going back, he looked unhappy.

"Dead cat, what the hell do you want to do? Ling Zheng stared at the big yellow cat, and there was some threat in his tone.

"How to speak, this seat is teaching you how to live. The big yellow cat Zhenzhen was bold and arrogant, and said: "Sue you, boy, although cultivators live much longer than mortals, most of the time is spent on cultivation, and mortals are different, they are here to survive, and in addition to survival, they are just enjoying." ”

"So, even if you are a cultivator, you have to enjoy it. The big yellow cat said step by step: "If you don't enjoy it, life will be a little incomplete." ”

"What the hell do you want to say?" Ling Zheng said in a muffled voice as he stared at the big yellow cat.

"Don't use that expression, I'm telling you about the philosophy of life. ”

Ling Zheng shook his head: "I'm not interested, if you don't want to go back, I'll throw you here and go back by myself." Whether you can get into the room is up to you. ”

"East Street, corner, third building, go in and sit for a while. The big yellow cat couldn't consume Ling Zheng, and finally said happily.

Ling Zheng's face darkened for a while: "Qinglou?"

"Hey, boy, you actually noticed, it's not easy. The big yellow cat said: "You have to say it first, you are a person with a wife, so naturally you can't do this kind of thing." Anyway, your kid is rich, and when the time comes, call ten or eight girls to this seat, and you can watch the behavior of this seat on the sidelines, and this seat will teach you how to enjoy ......."

Before the big yellow cat finished speaking, he was so bored by Ling Zheng's words that he didn't say anything for a long time: "You, even if you call you a girl, what can you do with a dead cat?"

"It's always good to have an eye addiction and a hand addiction. The big yellow cat said curtly: "Boy, give me a good word, do you want to go or not?" I can tell you, there must be many people in this city who have cultivated relatively strongly, and the cultivators have gone there, because people know how to enjoy it. Don't worry, if we go today, God knows, you know and I know. If this seat tells the third person about this, it means that this seat will not be able to recover the body for the rest of his life!"

This is quite a poisonous oath for the big yellow cat.

Ling Zheng was helpless, knowing that if he didn't take this dead cat today, he would definitely be the one who would suffer later.

"But let's talk about it in advance, don't get into trouble there!" Ling Zheng warned: "If you dare to cause trouble, I will bombard you with ten rubbers." ”

The big yellow cat's eyes glowed green: "Don't worry, what kind of person is this seat, there is one thing to say, and one thing to do." ”

So, Ling Zheng took the big yellow cat and walked towards the largest green building in the Dragon Fire City.

Like the Qinglou that Ling Zheng had seen in the past, this Qinglou called Red Lotus Terrace, on the surface, was too serious to be serious.

Ling Zheng stepped in, and as soon as he entered the hall, a beautiful woman in red with a graceful body greeted him, and said with a smile: "Daoyou is here ......."

"I know the rules, take me up. Ling Zheng simply muffled back the beautiful woman's next words.

The beautiful woman seemed to have seen a lot of cultivators like Ling Zheng who went straight to the point with a single knife and had one thing to say, and after chuckling, she took Ling Zheng upstairs.

The decoration style of the Red Lotus Terrace is not luxurious, but it is unique and elegant. The big yellow cat sat on Ling Zheng's shoulder, nodding the cat's head incessantly, obviously very satisfied with this place.

After that, the beautiful woman in red took Ling Zheng to the hall on the second floor, and like the Qinglou that Ling Zheng had visited before, there was also a group of female monks who stopped here.

Ling Zheng just glanced at it a few times, although these female monks are very beautiful and have an extraordinary temperament, but compared with Zhao Yanran and Ning Ling'er, they are undoubtedly much worse, and there is no follow-up, but the big yellow cat has been communicating with Ling Zheng, letting Ling Zheng choose which one.

The big yellow cat picked out ten female monks in one go, Ling Zheng had a headache when he saw this, and transmitted a voice to the big yellow cat: "Dead cat, do you fucking understand the rules, this place can only be called one at a time, are you holding back for too long, suffocating your dog's cat brain?"

Ling Zheng scolded people, and his mouth was more poisonous than anyone else. The big yellow cat directly chose to ignore it, and said: "Well, since that's the case, I have to take a good look at this seat and choose a woman with good looks and temperament." ”

Ling Zheng shook his head helplessly, he could only be considered unlucky to have such a superb cat.

But at this moment, in the corridor at the end of the hall, a woman wearing a chessboard patterned vestment walked out, with a cold temperament and a cold appearance. She walked over, seemed to notice someone standing at the door of the hall, glanced politely at Ling Zheng's side, and then nodded.

Ling Zheng's pupils shrank, staring at the woman, and secretly said in his heart.

That woman was strictly an acquaintance, and when she was in Beizhu City three years ago, she once used Qixiao Mountain's 'Dead-Breaking Piano' to shatter half of Ling Zheng's ribs, causing Ling Zheng a heavy blow.

Huaying, the leader of the younger generation of Qixiao Mountain, according to legend, is also the future female head coach of Qixiao Mountain.

Last time she was in Beizhu City, Ling Zheng met her in the Qinglou, and now she met her again in the Red Lotus Terrace of the Qinglou in Longhuo City, which is not known how far away from Beizhucheng.

Does this woman like to stay in the green building?

Ling Zheng thought with a wicked taste, because he had changed his appearance before, he was not recognized by the painting. In all fairness, although the strength of the painting shadow is quite good, it is not good enough to see through Ling Zheng's Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique.

The big yellow cat had very poisonous eyes, and after the painting entered the hall, he immediately sent a message to Ling Zheng: "Boy, did you see that woman?

Ling Zheng smacked his mouth twice, and was about to tell the big yellow cat that he had a grudge against the painting, but the beautiful woman in red who came up with Ling Zheng next to her saw Ling Zheng standing in place for a while, and said with some puzzlement: "Daoyou, but you haven't found the girl who fell in love?"

"Nothing like that. Ling Zheng smiled: "I haven't seen a woman for a long time, and I'm a little dazzled." ”

Seeing that he would definitely be suspicious if he dragged it any longer, Ling Zheng walked towards the painting shadow that had just sat down, stopped only two feet away from her, and asked with a smile, "I wonder if this fellow Daoist can accompany me for a while?"

Seeing Ling Zheng so direct, he was not very surprised. There was a hint of a smile on her cold face, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and the ice and snow melting, so beautiful that the big yellow cat was laughing.

"Of course you can, but the slave family only plays the piano and chats, and nothing else. ”

"That's easy to say. Ling Zheng smiled: "Daoyou's appearance is very similar to a friend of mine, so after seeing it, it feels a little familiar." ”

Huaying didn't seem to have heard this kind of politeness, so he got up with a smile: "The slave family and Daoyou are also fateful, so, Daoyou, please come with me." ”

As she spoke, Ying Ying got up and walked towards the depths of the Red Lotus Terrace with Ling Zheng.

He didn't say anything along the way, but the big yellow cat on Ling Zheng's shoulder kept staring at the painting with glowing eyes, and he almost wet Ling Zheng's clothes.

Ling Zheng glared at the big yellow cat, telling it to converge a little. Not long after, Shadow brought Ling Zheng and the big yellow cat to his room.

After entering the room, Ling Zheng glanced at it a few times, and found that the room where the painting was here was exactly the same as the furnishings in the Qinglou in Beizhu City.

There is a bronze incense burner in the room, and the faint aroma slowly spreads with the burning of spices, and the taste is very special.

Ling Zheng respected the yellow cat's request, reached out and grabbed the tail of the big yellow cat, and said with a smile: "Daoyou, can you help me hug this cat?" This cat seems to like you very much. ”

The big yellow cat immediately showed a very cute appearance, so that Ling Zheng saw it, and scolded in his heart that this dead cat would still do this, pretending to be cute to win the favor of women.

Shadow nodded, reaching out and holding the big yellow cat in his arms. After being hugged by the painting, the big yellow cat immediately showed a very enjoyable expression, and the cat's head rubbed on the two round and straight soft flesh on the painting's chest for a long time, making Ling Zheng want to kick the dead cat out.

Huaying just smiled, reached out and poured a cup of tea for Ling Zheng, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, please drink tea." ”

Ling Zheng wanted to reach out and take it, and suddenly remembered that when he was in Beizhu City that day, he smelled the aroma in the painting room, and only after drinking her tea did he catch the Tao of her Dead-Breaking Qin, so he didn't pick it up, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist don't be polite, I just drank wine before going down, and I'm not very thirsty." ”

"This tea is carefully brewed by the slave family, and it has the miraculous effect of decanting wine. The painting shadow had been staring at Ling Zheng, and seeing that Ling Zheng's expression was slightly unnatural, he said with a smile: "Could it be that Daoyou is still afraid that the slave family will poison the tea and plot it?"

"That's it, it's just that I didn't like to drink tea since I was a child, so I got my kindness. Ling Zheng shirked around the bush and refused to drink tea.

Seeing this, the smile on his face was full of meaning, but he didn't insist anymore, but lightly put the teacup on the chess table in the center of the room, and after sitting down gently, he ignored the big yellow cat eating her tofu, and asked lightly: "Haven't you met the slave family?"

Ling Zheng's ability to pretend to be confused was first-class, he was stunned for a moment, and then said curiously: "Oh? It seems that Daoyou and Zai Xia are really familiar at first sight, why don't we have a little deeper communication?"

There was some ambiguity in his words, trying to disturb the mood of the painting.

The painting smiled again, and said slowly: "Ling Zheng Daoyou really likes to joke. ”

Ling Zheng and the big yellow cat held by the painting were both stunned.