"Entering the Tao with martial arts, it's endless fun."

Xia Luo now only feels that he has embarked on the path of martial arts, which is simply too correct.

Because martial arts do not have any dependence on aura, there is no need for any cultivation site with sufficient aura, and you can cultivate anywhere you want.

And things like herbs that are helpful for martial arts are relatively cheap, and you can buy them casually.

For a casual cultivator like him who has no identity and no background, martial arts is simply the most suitable path for himself.

Although the Dao of the Divine Soul is not as good as the Martial Dao, it is also very good, at least there is no bottleneck when cultivating, and it is enough to stack the cultivation of the brain.

Now that more than thirty years have passed, his Divine Soul Dao cultivation has reached the 8th level of soul refining, and the martial arts realm is a little difficult to move an inch......

Now this place is completely different from when he first moved in.

He made a vacant lot around the house, planted some spirit grass, and spent a lot of money to get small spirit beasts and breed them.

On this day, as usual, after feeding a few spirit pigs first, he wanted to go back to the yard to practice martial arts, but he felt the movement of a fight not far away.

After frowning slightly, he directly opened the courtyard formation, not wanting to meddle in things.

Unexpectedly, the aura of this fight was actually getting closer and closer to him, and finally hit directly in front of his formation.

These are two young monks, although they don't know what happened, but looking at the way they fight, you can see that these two guys definitely have a lot of contradictions.

Xia Luo brought a bucket of popcorn and began to watch it while eating, and made comments from time to time.

"The one in white doesn't have much combat experience, if he attacks the key point just now, won't the one in green clothes die?"

"This green clothes are not bad, there is obviously an attack talisman, but I didn't use it just now, I have to wait until the disadvantage to use it."

This kind of free fighting, don't look at it in vain.

But as he looked at it, his brow furrowed.

Why does the spell used by the white-clothed one always feel a little familiar?

Looking more closely, he blinked.

"Isn't this the practice that Liangzi cultivated? Among the spells used, there are also those used by Liangzi, could it be that the other party is Liangzi's apprentice? ”

In fact, I have lived here for more than 30 years, and there are often monks who come to this place to fight the Fa.

Under normal circumstances, Xia Luo would directly open the concealed formation and watch them fight.

This is already his way of entertainment.

But if you think about it carefully, if this guy has anything to do with Liangzi, isn't he a little sorry for Liangzi if he still does this?

After all, when I was playing with Brother Liangzi Meng, Liangzi was really good to herself, and when she made wine, she would secretly bring back a little bit of good wine for herself.

"Forget it, it's just two kids in the Qi refining period, and it's not a trouble."

Thinking of this, he directly closed the formation, and his mansion also appeared in the eyes of the two young monks.

The two monks were frightened, and they looked at Xia Luo blankly, forgetting to fight for a while.

Xia Luo didn't talk nonsense, and directly came to the white-clothed monk at an almost teleportation speed, and looked at it carefully for a long time.

I found that there are indeed some similarities with Ryoko.

The two monks were already frightened.

That kind of speed just now is definitely not something that a Qi Refining Stage cultivator can have, and looking at the momentum on Xia Luo's body, it is a kind of momentum that only a strong person has.

The two of them fought each other, but they accidentally provoked the old monster who lived in seclusion!

What to do?

What now?

Without waiting for the two of them to speak, Xia Luo spoke.

"When you're young, you don't cultivate well, and you fight and kill all day long, what's the reason?"

"Senior, it's all this guy, he robbed my Taoist companion!"

The little white-clothed monk, who was suspected of having a relationship with Ryoko, pointed to another person with a sad expression.

"What do you call your Taoist companion! Qingqing's favorite is obviously me! ”

As the two of them spoke, they became tense again.

And Xia Luo just coughed, and the two of them were like kittens, obediently bowing their heads and not saying a word.

It seems to be fighting for women.

After Xia Luo shook his head, he began to expel the two.

"If you want to fight, go to other places to fight, don't disturb the cultivation of this seat."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Seeing this, the two did not stay any longer, and quickly fled into the distance.

In the face of a strong man like Xia Luo, he may die at any time!

They don't want to stay any longer.

After escaping from this place, the two people who calmed down no longer had any interest in fighting, looked at each other coldly, and separated after putting down the cruel words.

The whitefriar, on the other hand, walked in one direction with a depressed face, complaining as he went.

"Why are you so unlucky, you could have killed that guy just now!"

After a while, he came to the street of the town and walked into a house.

"Dad, I'm back."

Hearing this, Ryoko, who had begun to age, walked out.

He looked at his son and frowned.

"Did you fight someone?"

"Hmm."

"Okay, you Chen Shuang! I usually tell you again and again not to cause trouble, you are disobedient, are you? ”

As he spoke, Ryoko raised his hand and made a gesture to teach his son a lesson.

"Don't you have a Jindan period friend? Why are you still so scared? ”

Hearing this, Ryoko suddenly stopped what he was doing, and the figure of Xia Luo appeared in his mind.

"Li Bujue...... I really didn't expect him to be so powerful, but he probably forgot about my ant-like existence a long time ago. ”

After saying that, he looked at his son again.

"You stinky boy, you're killing again, aren't you? See if I don't kill you! ”

I was about to fight, but my hand was grabbed by someone.

Frowning and looking back, he was stupid.

At this time, Xia Luo was holding his hand with a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect your children to grow so big after so many years?"

"Li Bujue?"

It took a long time for Ryoko to call out the name, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

And his son Chen Shuang, although he has seen Xia Lu, he doesn't see the same face, so he can't recognize it at all.

He only knew that Li Bujue was a Jindan period monk, or a Dandao ancestor of the Fuyao Sect, very cowhideous!

As a result, Xia Luo was warmly welcomed by Liangzi's family.

Through chatting, Xia Luo understood.

Liangzi's son is much more promising than him, and he has reached the fourth level of the Qi cultivation period at the age of twenty-four, and he has already passed the entry audit of Fuyao.

It won't be long before you can join the Fuyao Sect.

For a casual cultivator, it would definitely be a great joy for his descendants to join the sect.

So Ryoko also likes his son very much.

The two of them seemed to go back to thirty years ago, drinking and talking about what had happened before.

From beginning to end, Liangzi never mentioned why Xia Luo hid his identity, maybe this is the tacit understanding between friends.

In the evening, Xia Luo was about to leave, but as soon as he stood up, he saw a rune paper flying quickly from the air.

I saw that the rune paper fell straight on Liangzi's hand, and the words on it began to shine.

"Communicator?"

Xia Luo was slightly stunned, this kind of high-end thing doesn't look like something that will appear here.

Liangzi was also a little surprised, he blinked, and after reading the content on this talisman, he turned his head and said to Xia Luo.

"Brother Meng...... Brother Meng, he has broken through the foundation building period! ”