Chapter 47: A Street of Green Buildings
Zhang Xun didn't know that Long Zhifei's revenge on him was still acting, even if he knew, he had nothing to say, the big deal was to kill him, how troublesome it was to be a bone.
This time, Zhang Xun was still riding a flying eagle with Ye Xiaotian, and the two Demon Gate elders were different, they could actually fly in the sky, and they didn't need any props, they explained that this was the most basic ability to cultivate the magic skill, which made Zhang Xun want to practice the magic skill.
Of course, he won't cultivate, there is no saying here that people don't look at the exercises, and to cultivate demonic skills, you must absorb people's souls, even if you are a righteous person, if you want to make progress after cultivating demonic skills, you still have to absorb people's souls.
Zhang Xun felt that this was too cruel, he couldn't do it, even if he absorbed the souls of bad people, he didn't want to, why, this was a matter of principle.
Of course, this is not to say that orthodox monks are weaker than demon cultivators, as long as the cultivation reaches the foundation building period, you can fly with the sword, and when you reach the Jindan period, you can walk in the void without the assistance of foreign objects, and after the cultivation reaches the Yuan Infant, that is the real way to fly in the sky, as long as the spiritual power in the body is not exhausted, it is not a problem for you to fly horizontally and vertically.
As for those old monsters in the infancy stage or above, they just want to pretend to be forced, a flying sword at their feet, hands behind their backs, clothes fluttering in the air, long hair fluttering in the wind, how cool it looks.
Also, you are riding a majestic high-level mount, how noble you look!
Mounts, just like cars on the earth, low-level demon beasts are equal to tractors and broken motorcycles, and high-level demon beasts are top-level luxury cars, supercars, who doesn't want to ride them out and pretend to be forced.
And those strong people who don't have mounts and don't have swords look much shabby, and they are not as handsome as the angels in the West, and the angels still have a pair of handsome wings, although they are called birdmen, but, handsome.
Look, the two Demon Gate elders next to Zhang Xun look shabby, they still think they are very handsome, and from time to time they look at Zhang Xun with a hint of pride in their eyes, as if to say: "You are a weak chicken, you can't even fly, look at how handsome we are, we can fly up and down horizontally and vertically, you can't do it, grin!"
Actually, in Zhang Xun's eyes, the two of them are mentally retarded, you can fly well, one will lie down and fly, one will stand and fly, and the other will fly upside down, and show that kind of expression, a few meanings, bullying me can't fly, right!
Well, in fact, Zhang Xun is also a little envious, he also wants to fly, it doesn't matter if he is said to be a dirt bun, really.
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Ahem, don't talk much!
This Anna City is not too far from Thousand Winds City, of course, this is not far for the strong, and ordinary people must at least walk for seven or eight days without stopping.
Not long after the sun set, at about seven or eight o'clock in the evening, Zhang Xun and his party of four finally arrived at Anna City.
It is said that this Anna City was just a small village with only about 30 families a long time ago, and later because of the spiritual stone vein, it was occupied by several big families from the imperial city, and then it slowly evolved into what it is today, a large city with a population of more than 4 million.
There is no night curfew in the secular country of Ziyunxing, so the nightlife is quite developed.
Standing at the gate of the city, the entire main street is brightly lit, and there are a lot of night food stalls, which look a little smoky.
In addition to the supper stalls, there are also those elegant places specially set up for literati and artists, commonly known as Qinglou Street.
Qinglou refers not to those filthy places that are simply engaged in the skin and meat business, but to be an elegant place, a place where talented and beautiful people gather for trysts.
Of course, there will also be some official poetry parties, song parties, and dance parties, which are all things that those who think they are noble and literati like.
These are all said by Deng Laosan, presumably he also likes to go, and may go often, every day, otherwise why don't you mention this off-topic.
This legendary Qinglou, Zhang Xun has long wanted to see Fangyan, find out, and kiss Fangze, okay, although these words are not used here, to be honest, he just wants to go shopping.
When he watched film and television dramas on Earth, he felt that Qinglou was very fun, he had long wanted to experience it for himself, in fact, Thousand Winds City also had it, but he didn't have that time to go, what a good opportunity now, there is time, and someone to accompany him, although it is two old men and a little kid, but since there is time, how can I not go.
As for getting down to business, there's no hurry, anyway, the Demon Gate Branch won't run, so it's okay to kill it later.
"Let's go! take the old driver...... Bah...... Bring this god of poetry over, take you to pretend to be forced, and take you to fly. Zhang Xun snapped his fingers and motioned for Deng Laosan to lead the way.
"Okay!" Deng Laosan was excited for a while, the old man came to the Qinglou after a long absence.
"Master, where are we going? Are we going to eat something delicious?" Ye Xiaotian looked puzzled, for Mao and his master and the two masters were so happy, could they take him to eat delicious.
"The apprentice is so smart, the teacher takes you to eat delicious food, there are not only a lot of delicious food you have never eaten, but also the teacher's favorite food. ”
"Master is so kind to me!"
"Of course, it's not good for you to be a teacher, who is good for you!"
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Between small talk, several people finally came to the legendary Qinglou Street.
There is an endless street, with colorful lanterns hanging on both sides of the street, and a group of animals walking on the street...... Phew, it should be a group of elegant young handsome boys.
Of course, this is not to say that ordinary people are not allowed to come, nor is it open to individual groups, as long as you have money and can walk, regardless of gender, old and young, no one will refuse.
Zhang Xun didn't want to enter a green building casually, he wanted to pick the best and most famous, and the most beautiful Oiran to enter.
After walking around for a long time, I didn't hear any passers-by say that which Oiran was out of line and which Oiran was the most beautiful, but I figured out the terrain here.
It is said that it is a street, in fact, there are two streets, but it forms a "T" shape connected together, the vertical is the green building, and the horizontal is also the green building, but there is a river on the opposite side of the horizontal, the river bank is weeping willows, and the river is full of flower boats.
"Old Deng, aren't you a regular visitor here, why don't you introduce me!" The four of them were lying on the railing by the river, and Zhang Xun asked Deng Laosan a little depressedly.
"Hehe!" Deng Laosan smiled lewdly and said, "My lord, the old man thinks that every Qinglou here is very good, and he can't recommend it!"
"Oh! So, you've been to every house!" Zhang Xun was a little surprised, this old man was still so romantic, could he stand it.
"It's not!" Deng Laosan immediately became serious, as if to say, "Don't wronged my old man, although I am a frequent visitor, I am also very picky, and I will never go to the Qinglou in general." ”
"What do you mean, can't you choose the one you think is the best to introduce me?"
"Since the adults have said so, then, the old man will recommend one!"
"Okay!"
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