"Senior Brother Chen, I want to continue to track down where the inner demon fled to, you have always been unsettled these days, is it because the world has suppressed cultivation too hard, causing you to be a little uncomfortable? No problem, right? Ling Feng, who was riding on the yellow crane, drank wine leisurely, looked at Chen Changsheng on the other yellow crane with concern, and asked.

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting on top of the Yellow Crane, didn't seem to hear Ling Feng's words, and it wasn't until Ling Feng called him again that he raised his head a little stiffly, and said with a forced smile: "Thank you Senior Brother Ling for your concern, I seem to be a little tired these days, after all, the human world is not a good place for monks like me." ”

"Why don't you go back first? It's just a soul without a body, and I'm still confident that I can deal with it. Ling Feng thought for a moment and spoke.

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then I will go back to Qingyun Sect first and report this matter to the Sect Leader, and Changsheng wishes Senior Brother Ling success first!" ”

This time he came to the world, Ling Feng took the initiative to invite Chen Changsheng to come, Ling Feng seemed to be deliberately wooing himself, and along the way, except for instilling in himself some great truths to bewitch himself, he did not do anything that made Chen Changsheng feel suspicious.

If you talk about doubts, it is Chen Chang who uses the soul searching forbidden technique, but it is even more out of line than Ling Feng.

Now Chen Changsheng's whole mind is on the body that he just got Zu Yuan, Ouyang is too ruthless, and his entire body is sparsely smashed, and he can't fight it.

In the past two days, Chen Changsheng not only had no idea what Zu Yuan's physical body could do, but also deduced his own master, Hu Yun's Taoist method of cutting his own Yuan Baby.

Ninety percent of the mental energy is focused on these two things, so it will seem that the whole person is restless.

Ling Feng arched his hand with a smile and said, "Senior Brother Chen can accompany me here, Ling Feng is already very grateful, when we return to Qingyun Sect, let's have another drink!" ”

Chen Changsheng agreed with a smile, then turned the yellow crane and hurriedly flew in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

Ling Feng was still holding the wine jug and drinking the wine, and suddenly Ling Feng had a blank expression on his face, and he sneered in his heart, this Chen Changsheng is really doing things without leaking!

even arranged for the back hand to monitor himself!

As if he hadn't noticed the back hand left by Chen Changsheng, Ling Feng flew straight into the distance.

I don't know how long it flew, but a city appeared below.

This city is very small, not to mention compared to the Imperial City, even Maple Leaf City is more than a hundred times larger than it.

The low walls seem to be able to be crossed by lifting your legs.

It's more of a town than a city.

Ling Feng jumped off the yellow crane, landed in an inconspicuous place, and walked straight towards the city.

The town even looks a little shabby, and the pedestrians are mostly poor people in patched clothes, but they all have honest smiles on their faces.

Compared to the chaos outside, this place seems to be a paradise.

Ling Feng, who was dressed in a luxurious robe, naturally attracted the attention of many people.

The temperament of a cultivator out of the dust, coupled with Ling Feng's good skin, walks on the official road, just like a proud white crane walking among chickens.

Ling Feng didn't care about the eyes around him, and walked his own way.

In the Qingyun Sect, he has been suspected by almost everyone, and he is still acting so recklessly.

Not to mention among this mortal, Ling Feng looked at the mortals in the human world as if he were looking at ants.

Would you bring any interest to the ants at the door?

Suddenly, the corner of Ling Feng's clothes was pulled by a small hand, and Ling Feng stopped and turned his head to look.

A dirty little boy was looking at Ling Feng nervously, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and there were several herbs in the human world in the bamboo basket.

"Childe, I have the best Tian Qi here, do you want some?" The little boy stammered and looked at the noble boy in a gorgeous costume in front of him.

But the strong desire to sell the herbs in his hand still made the young man muster up the courage and pulled Ling Feng forward to ask.

Ling Feng glanced at the little boy, a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, he stretched out his hand and pinched the little boy's dirty face and said, "How did you sell it?" ”

"Only... As long as... Two pennies. The little boy said awkwardly.

Ling Feng took out a golden bean from his sleeve, this golden bean was nothing more than what Ling Feng had ordered gold.

Ling Feng grabbed the dirty little hand, put the golden bean in the little boy's hand, and said softly: "This golden bean buys your herbs for half a month, I have a small courtyard in this city, and I send it over once a day, is it okay?" ”

The little boy looked at Ling Feng in front of him excitedly, as if he had met a nobleman!

The son-in-law in front of him, who looked very noble, not only did not scold himself for letting him get out, but he was so generous.

The little boy nodded vigorously and said, "Please rest assured, I will definitely do it!" ”

Ling Feng took the little boy's hand and walked towards the city.

The pedestrians around saw that the little boy had been favored by this son who seemed to have an extraordinary family background, and they were also a little moved.

But when Ling Feng's indifferent gaze swept towards him as if he were looking at a dead man, the person who was still a little moved suddenly stopped his steps.

Ling Feng led the little boy into the city and stopped in front of the most luxurious house in the city.

The little boy looked at the house in front of him with some nervousness, although it was small, but he still knew what this place was after being in the city since he was a child.

"Childe, this is the City Lord's Mansion, and the big dog in the mansion bites people very painfully!" The little boy pulled Ling Feng to speak, and hurriedly spoke.

The little boy was not worried about being bitten, but worried that the boy would be scared by the big dog.

When Ling Feng heard the little boy's words, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Really? From now on, no dogs are allowed here because this is where I want to live! ”

The little boy's eyes widened, he didn't expect that the son in front of him would have a relationship with the city lord!

That's the city lord, I haven't seen it a few times, and I heard the adults say that as long as the city lord is willing, he can kill them at any time!

The little boy was a little hesitant whether he would take over the business, but he finally dug up the herbs, as long as the son in front of him was willing to buy them.

Being able to sell the herbs can share some of the pressure for my mother.

The little boy thought of his mother, nodded towards Ling Feng and said, "Since Childe lives here, then I will send herbs to Childe every afternoon!" ”

Ling Feng let go of the little boy's hand, nodded with a smile, and then walked to the gate, pushed open the vermilion gate in front of him and walked in.

It's as easy as walking into your own home.

When he saw the door closed, the little boy looked down at the golden bean in his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Holding the golden beans tightly, he ran towards the west of the city.