Chapter Forty-Nine: A Small Gathering of Immortal Cultivators

Listening to Xiao Er's impatient words, he remembered that he had only paid a deposit for five days.

After making up the silver, the shopkeeper's complexion was much better.

Feng Prison smiled and didn't pay attention to it, and walked towards the outside of the inn.

This time out of the inn, the prison was closed because it was found that compared with five days ago, there were many fewer officers and soldiers patrolling at this time.

He looked at the city wall not far away, and saw that there were soldiers with weapons in hand.

The streets are becoming more and more scarce, and notices are posted on the walls everywhere.

The notice said that it is forbidden to wander around the city for nothing in recent days!

No, just after being in a daze for a while, an immortal cultivator passed by him.

Three layers of Qi training!

Feng Ji looked at this immortal cultivator, and immediately saw the other party's realm.

It's just that this thought went around in circles and threw it to the back of my mind, and I continued to think about the notice and myself in my heart.

Is this going to be ready for war?

If there is a war, will there be a lack of evil spirit?

The war is certainly not a simple battle between hundreds of people, but a real battlefield where tens of thousands of soldiers fight.

............

Luo Ye found that a person was staring at him, and he was a little unimpressed, but when he looked over, he couldn't help but be surprised.

This is a fourth-level Qi cultivation cultivator!

Luo Ye saw that the prison was staring at him, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and thought that he was being targeted, so he secretly smiled bitterly, hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, and said, "Luo Mou has seen a fellow Daoist!"

For a small casual cultivator like him, a realm gap cannot be said to be worlds apart, but it is also a character who can suppress him, so he naturally does not dare to slack off on the prison.

Luo Ye's greeting made Feng Prison a little confused, but it was just that others greeted him, and he couldn't ignore others.

"Feng has seen Luo Daoyou, I don't know what happened to Luo Daoyou?"

Luo Ye secretly slandered in his heart, if you weren't staring at me, why would I greet you, and even ask me why I am doing!

It's just that he thought so in his heart, but Luo Ye smiled slightly on his face and said: "Luo Mou saw that Feng Daoyou was quite lonely standing on the street alone, so he came to say hello, and I hope that Daoyou don't care!"

The prison seal became more and more strange, and he stared at this person for a long time before he said, "Oh, thank you very much!"

Luo was also imprisoned and stared at a little hairy in his heart, secretly complaining, why is he so unlucky, this is being targeted!

"Haha...... It doesn't matter, Luo is such a character. ”

Luo also responded in the same way, and he asked a little tentatively: "What is the matter with Feng Daoyou, do you need Luo's help?"

The prison is more and more puzzled, this is strange, there are still people I don't know to help me?

Is it because of my strength that others send it to the door?

Feng Jian was a little cheeky and thoughtful, but he looked considerate, and then asked uncertainly: "Feng Mou just came to this Shanyun City, he is not very familiar with it, and he doesn't know which Taoist friends are in the city, and he wants to purchase some things recently, I wonder if Luo Daoyou has a way?"

Since someone else has sent it to the door, the prison will naturally not be polite, and directly say what he needs.

"I see!" Luo also suddenly realized, it was because of this that he was staring at himself.

With such a simple question, Luo Ye said with a smile: "This matter is wrapped up in Luo, there is just a small gathering of immortal cultivators in Shanyun City today, I don't know if Feng Daoyou is interested in making a trip!"

"Then thank you Daoyou!"

The prison seal immediately thanked him, and followed Luo Ye to another street.

............

Passing through the courtyards of some houses, we entered the north side of Shanyun City, where the rich and noble lived.

After a pillar of incense

Luo also came to the outside of a rich mansion with the prison, and Luo also took out a messenger directly from his cuff.

As soon as the messenger entered the courtyard of the house, there was the sound of hurried footsteps inside.

An eight- or nine-year-old boy opened the door and stuck out his little head to look out.

"Senior Luo!"

When he saw Luo Ye, the boy immediately went out of the gate to salute.

Luo also pointed to the prison and said: "This is a friend of the Feng Dao, and I came to this small gathering with Luo today!"

When the boy heard this, he immediately looked at the prison with curiosity, and then he also saluted the prison and said, "The juniors have seen the senior Feng!"

"Hmm!"

The prison seal also saw that this boy was practicing qi, and he nodded in response.

He made a superior posture with no expression on his face, but in fact, he was very comfortable in his heart, which really made him addicted to his predecessors.

It turns out that others call themselves seniors, that's how it feels!

The boy withdrew his curious gaze and led the two of them towards the courtyard.

The courtyard is luxuriously decorated, with lush trees and flowers blooming that don't fit in with the withering appearance of everything outside.

This ability alone, the prison seal has a high opinion of the owner of this house.

............

Walk through the overlapping rooms and come to the small pond.

In the middle of the small pond there was a small pavilion where five or six monks sat and talked about the scriptures.

When I saw this kind of scene, I was a little interested.

"Haha...... Luo Daoyou, it's too late today!"

An old man with a white beard saw Luo Ye coming, and immediately greeted him with a smile.

Then he noticed the prison seal again, and couldn't help but ask with some doubts: "Who is this fellow Daoist?"

"Feng Mou has seen all of you, I hope you will forgive me for bothering me today!"

The prison seal took a step forward and swept over everyone quietly.

Basically, they are all second-level Qi training, and only the old man and Luo Ye, who have white hair, are third-level Qi training.

"The old man has seen Feng Daoyou...... Hey, Daoist friends are so young and have already cultivated the fourth layer of Qi, which is really extraordinary!"

The white-haired old man was still indifferent at first, and when he saw that he was sealing the prison and cultivating, he was immediately shocked!

At this time, the second-layer Qi cultivators behind him couldn't sit still, and hurriedly got up and saluted and shouted one by one: "The juniors have seen the seniors!"

Among them, there is an old man in his seventies who claims to be a junior, but this is not up to them.

The third layer of Qi training may be able to intersect with the fourth layer of Qi training, but the second layer of Qi training is far from the strength of the fourth layer of Qi training.

Whether it is according to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, or according to the strength of the speech, it is understandable for them to call their seniors.

Feng Jian nodded in response, and then looked at the white-haired old man, he didn't want to talk too much, so he said casually: "Feng Mou looks young, but in fact, he is about to be half a hundred, and the road to cultivating immortals can only be taken one step at a time!"

The white-haired old man suddenly realized, I see!

Although rare, there is no shortage of treasures in this world that will last forever.