Sure enough, it is a prosperous metropolis, and it has not yet reached Shaxin City, there is still some distance from there, and there are more towns, every thirty or twenty miles away, there is a small town, although it is not as famous as Jinnan Town, but this may only be because of its proximity to Shaxin City, which covers its brilliance. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, these small towns are no worse than the towns of the near south, and even more prosperous, but they are not famous.

On the afternoon of the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, two healthy horses carried the two into a small town.

This town is actually written with a name, and there are three big silver characters written on the town gate: Pingnan Town.

Liu Sijian immediately saw these three words, and couldn't help but say: "Pingnan, the southern barrier is also, this is probably the meaning of the barrier in the south of Shaxin City!"

Thanks to his extensive reading and good learning, he has a general understanding of the world in a radius of five hundred miles in the desert, although the reality is much more complicated, but this can make him, no matter where he goes, he can have a sense of brightness and brightness.

For that alone, he doesn't know how much better he is than those ordinary people who do nothing!

Since the evening is Chinese New Year's Eve, because this month of this year is Xiaojin, and tomorrow is the first day of the new year, so tonight must be a sleepless night.

Therefore, although it is already noon, the flow of people has not receded, and it is still you who come and go, buying things, carrying, carrying, carrying, carrying, carrying large bags and small bags, and going to their respective homes.

Liu Sijian didn't dare to let the horse rampage anymore, so he had to dismount, firmly grasp the reins, and walk forward slowly.

Feng Ling'er followed him, leading the gray-colored horse she was riding.

After squeezing in the crowd for more than half an hour, they finally squeezed into a hotel, and the horses were handed over to Xiao Er and led to the backyard to feed, and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Led by another junior, he came upstairs and walked into a room, and he really had to take a good rest.

Walking in the flow of people outside, not only tired, but also very noisy, bustling, people shouting horses, cattle roaring donkeys, until people's heads buzz, like a gong that has been struck, the whole person is trembling.

Therefore, Liu Sijian hid in the room and did not come out again, and Feng Ling'er did the same.

After eating, the two of them sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Liu Sijian's real power is still to condense the unbridled true power. He was already in the middle stage of the Sand Refining Realm, and after a period of tempering, especially with Mu Qinghe, he had two real sword and real gun battles.

At this time, his supernatural powers were also quite impressive, however, they were not enough.

The farther north he went, the more he felt this.

Therefore, at this moment, he was quite eager to improve his cultivation level. However, the slight progress made him feel hopeless, which can really be described in these two words.

He tried to condense the true power in his body, but what he could really condense was only a thin wisp, like the tail flame dragged after a meteor.

Compared to the situation during the last cultivation, it was a little improved, because that time it was not possible to condense the true power at all, not at all. However, it is indeed too slow, at this rate, if you cultivate to the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month, you will not be able to advance to the Sand Condensation Realm!

"This can't be done, we have to find a way!"

An hour later, Liu Sijian finished his cultivation and secretly thought in his heart, but what could he do to think about it?

Thinking of this, Liu Sijian began to sigh again, it seems that for now, it is still necessary to work hard to cultivate and increase the frequency of cultivation, I am afraid this is also the only way.

Feng Ling'er's cultivation situation is also not optimistic, her level improvement is all due to the effect of those two golden pills, not that her cultivation has really reached that level, this is a fact.

I thought it was okay before, but at this time, I don't want to make any more progress, at least in the near future.

As long as she entered the cultivation state, Feng Ling'er felt that there was a huge gap between the true power and the body, in other words, although the true power in the body had reached the height of the early stage of the Sand Condensation Realm, the refining of the body could not be synchronized with it, and the body felt a little unable to withstand that kind of domineering true power because of this.

True power is indeed domineering, the tempering of the body has not reached that height, and with that kind of true power, the body will not be able to bear it, and this is still the slightest reaction.

If you react violently, the body will not be able to bear it directly, and then collapse. For example, if the true power of the earth-level quicksand realm is infused into an ordinary person, then this person will suddenly break his veins and seven orifices and bleed to death.

As far as Feng Ling'er is concerned, this kind of situation will not occur on her body, after all, she is a cultivator, and her body has been tempered, and she is completely able to withstand the domineering level of the true power of the Sand Condensing Realm.

But even so, in the future, she had to work hard to improve the tempering level of her body, and it was impossible for Feng Ling'er to raise her cultivation level until her body reached the height of the Sand Condensation Realm.

There are pros and cons to everything, and under the urging of the two golden pills, although she exerted the strength of the Sand Condensation Realm, however, this will delay her progress in the next period of time.

Feng Ling'er is now in such a bottleneck period.

When night falls, the lights shine brightly.

The excitement of Chinese New Year's Eve begins with the dazzling colors of the first fireworks after dinner.

Liu Sijian walked on the street, holding Feng Ling'er's wrist, the two watched the fireworks, enjoyed the beautiful scenery, and fully integrated into this kind of excitement that can make people boil.

The pair of young people decided not to think about anything, and at this moment, put aside all their worries, all things, urgent, slow, all of them, and they wanted to have a night of fun, after all, this was not an ordinary night, but a New Year's night.

It is a sadness that relatives are separated from each other and cannot be reunited, but they are longing for the kind of reunion that belongs to them and their loved ones.

Not only longing, but also going all out to realize this wish, and if the wish for reunion cannot be realized, their efforts will not stop for a day.

Feng Ling'er likes to be lively, and during this time, she was also too depressed and painful, so tonight, she quickly threw herself in, pointed to a firework for a while, and shouted at Liu Sijian: "Brother Liu, look, a cash cow, so beautiful." ”

After a while, he pointed to another firework and said coquettishly: "There's a big butterfly there!"

Although Liu Sijian didn't pay much attention to these, it was rare for Feng Ling'er to be so happy, and he also knew that she was having a hard time these days, seeing her so happy, he sighed in his heart: "Just let her relax!"

After playing until mid-hour, Liu Sijian and Feng Linger returned to the hotel together, bought a table of dishes from the kitchen, and a pot of light wine, and placed them on the small table in the room, which was the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for the two.