Chapter Twenty-Four: The Moon Sculpture

Luyang City, Night, Southwest City, the top of a bell tower.

"Senior Sister Lan, why did you say you chose me, isn't this causing trouble for me?" Jiang Lin, who was dressed in a dark robe, looked at Lan Yueqiao, who was dressed in dark blue next to him, and said.

"Didn't Senior Brother Gao Qing say that he chose it himself, I think you chose it if it was pleasing to the eye!" Listening to Jiang Lin's questioning tone, Lan Yueqiao didn't care and said a little easily, as if she had gotten rid of a stubborn disease that had been entangled for many years.

Although he looked fifteen or sixteen years old, he had a beautiful face and tight-fitting clothes, like a delicate night elf on this clear and moonlit night.

"The point is that Lin Xuanming said that he wanted to be in a group with you, and he also said that whoever dares to be in a group with you will not be able to get along with him. Jiang Lin saw that his senior sister didn't care like this, but he was angry in his heart.

"Yes, but you didn't disagree at the time!" Lan Yue Qiao said with a smile.

"At that time, I was discussing the grouping with Gao Chen and them, I was familiar with them, and I didn't notice the situation of the two of you at all!" Jiang Lin's anger knot, where was he paying attention to this side at that time. What's even more annoying is that when Lin Xuan saw that he didn't look at him at all, he thought he didn't pay attention to him, and as a result, he said, "I remember you."

Jiang Lin, who had just reacted, couldn't cry or laugh.

"That's not with me anymore. ”

"Let's go, we're out to patrol and guard, and we don't know why we're sitting here. Lan Yueqiao looked at Jiang Lin's depressed expression and said in a changed tone. Then he jumped down from the bell tower, and the light on his body flashed, and a light body technique floated down. Jiang Lin was speechless, so he had to follow.

"Such a big city, just a few of us are on guard, if there are really demons, will we be too dangerous!" Lan Yue Qiao's voice came.

"It's a bit dangerous to think about, but this is the closest giant city to the sect, which is equivalent to a city under our supervision, and I don't know how much power there is secretly. ”

"Besides, we are only on guard for half a month every month, and the remaining half of the month must be the responsibility of the senior brother who has been stationed here all year round. Hearing this, Jiang Lin's calm and thoughtful mind as a hunter immediately analyzed.

"That's right, it's still the younger brother who is smart. The sect sent us here mainly to train us. ”

"Yes. Jiang Lin agreed. At the same time, a thought popped up in Jiang Lin's mind, how could a hunter not have a bow! Then, two faint figures sometimes floated in the streets and alleys like ghosts, and sometimes jumped between the tall attics like night spirit monkeys.

Half a month later, the southeast city is lonely and deep alleys!

Jiang Lin waited outside an old shop with Xiaobai in his arms, and the old wine flag fluttered alone in the cold wind. It's almost noon why don't you open the door yet, is it possible that the master's instructions are wrong, Jiang Lin thought in his heart.

After a cup of tea, just when Jiang Lin was bored, three figures came from the other side of the deep alley. A monk, pot-bellied, wearing a yellow robe, but with a large gourd more than a foot long hanging from his waist.

A man in black, his whole body is hidden in his black clothes, he can't distinguish his figure and can't see his face clearly. But when Jiang Lin looked at it, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes and beasts met Jiang Lin, and Jiang Lin's heart tightened.

The other was a bad old man with a lot of hair, and as he approached, a strange smell of herbs came to him.

"This little friend, you are also here to buy wine?" The fat monk asked with a smile as soon as he walked over and saw Jiang Lin waiting again.

"Yes, listen to you, you're also here to buy wine? Aren't you a monk? Still drinking!" Jiang Lin replied politely when he saw that the monk had a good face, but suddenly a flash of inspiration, isn't this a monk?

"As the saying goes, wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart. Just have a Buddha in your heart. The fat monk said with a smile, not embarrassed at all.

Jiang Lin was speechless for a while, this was obviously a quibble, but these three people were very human at first glance, and they were still a small Yuan Realm cultivator, so they didn't dare to show their hearts.

At this moment, a person came in the distance again, to be precise, it should be a person and a deer.

I saw that the person who came was dressed in colorful clothes, tall and picturesque, and his skin was as delicate as a flower, and he was completely a beauty who captivated the country and the city. Next to him was a three-foot-tall elk, with a golden body and huge and powerful antlers, which looked like a deer.

"The weather is good today, another one!" said the fat monk with a smile.

"Whoa!" Xiaobai called. I don't know if it's calling the golden elk, or responding to the fat monk.

However, at this moment, the woman in colorful clothes walked straight to Jiang Lin's side and looked at Jiang Lin and Xiaobai.

"Oh, is the little guy calling me, or is he!" When the woman in colorful clothes heard Xiaobai's cry, she immediately walked over and stroked Xiaobai's head with a smile, and then pointed to the golden elk next to her, and then said.

"Whew!"

"Hehe, call me, you have a very smart nose. By the way, what's her name?" the woman smiled at Xiaobai's response, and then turned her head to ask Jiang Lin.

"Her name is Xiaobai!"

"Xiaobai, it's a good name for her. Since there is fate, then I will give you one. The cheongsam woman rubbed Xiaobai's head and said, then suddenly took out a blue and white porcelain vial in her hand, poured out a pill, and fed it to Xiaobai.

The latter stepped forward and asked, and immediately swallowed it in one gulp, looking comfortably intoxicated and satisfied. Jiang Lin was suspicious when he saw the woman take out the pill, and before he could stop it, he was swallowed by Xiaobai.

"Sister, what did you give her to eat just now?" Jiang Lin couldn't rest assured, and asked tentatively.

"It's the Spirit Feeding Pill!" At this time, an interfering voice came from the side, and Jiang Lin looked and found that it was the bad old man.

"Don't worry, this won't be poisonous, but it's specially given to her, and it can also increase the relationship between you. The woman in colorful clothes looked over there and was silent, then turned back to Jiang Lin and said.

As soon as Jiang Lin saw that his mind was guessed, he immediately nodded embarrassedly.

"I can guess that it is He Dan by the slightest hint of medicinal fragrance that emanates, it seems that this is the master of ghost medicine who has no medicine, no taste, no pill and no refining. ”

"This should be the master of the Wine Buddha in Wanfo Mountain. ”

"The little woman Sang Nian has seen two seniors. I don't know who this senior is?" said the woman in colorful clothes, Lianbu, to the bad old man and the fat monk, and then asked the one hidden in the black clothes.

"You should call him Wu Lao. The bad old man said to the old man in Xuanyi.

"Na Sang Nian has seen the witch seniors. ”

"Sang Nian Daoyou, you and I are all people of the third realm, so you don't need to be so polite as your predecessors. The fat monk said.

Jiang Lin hugged Xiaobai, who had an endless aftertaste, stood aside speechless, and watched silently. When I heard this, I was shocked! They were all Heavenly Phenomena Realm cultivators, but this Sister Sang Nian looked so young.

"I don't know how many years have been advanced by several masters, and the little woman can't be compared, so she said that her predecessors should be. Sang Nian said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"That's a friend of the way. The fat monk said with a smile.

"Just now, it was at least a medium-grade spirit feeding pill, as far as I know, this grade of spirit feeding pill can only be refined by the previous hidden world sect "Imperial Spirit Division". ”

"Why, you're starting to enter the world again!" said the bad old man after a frown.

"Worthy of being a master of ghost medicine, Sang Nian is indeed from the Imperial Spirit Division. But when it comes to the fact that the master can't refine the elixir just now, the little woman doesn't believe it!" Sang Niandai was relieved, she was worthy of being a master of ghost medicine, and she guessed her identity so quickly. However, Sang Nian's words changed and turned the finger to the other party.

"Hmph, I'm not interested in that, how can I have the leisure to refine that thing. Seeing that the other party was unwilling to answer, the ghost medicine master snorted unhappily in his heart.

"How can it be like you, refining such a good elixir to feed the demon beasts. Hey, the golden deer next to you is a heavenly beast, it's the same celestial realm as you and me, and it hasn't transformed yet. ”

"Whew!" the golden elk howled in protest.

"Since ancient times, it has been difficult for heavenly beasts to transform into shapes, and it is useless for you to call them. The old man snorted coldly.

"That's what the seniors said. This is the sorrow of their heaven and earth spirit beasts, when they achieve the third realm, and then if they don't survive the transformation thunder tribulation, it will be even more difficult to transform in the future. ”

"Besides, it is not one of those spirit beasts that was born with heaven and earth and was born with extremely high spiritual intelligence, even if it eats the unavoidable transformation elixir, without the slightest chance, it is still difficult to succeed in transforming into a shape. Sang Nian lowered his head and whispered, soothing the golden deer with his hand, and the latter immediately quieted down.

After Jiang Lin heard this, his heart was tumbling like waves, and several people at the scene were actually all Heavenly Phenomena Realm monks except for him and Xiaobai, and the shock in his heart can be imagined. The fat monk Wine Buddha kept looking at a few people with a smile, and the black-clothed man next to him, Wu Lao, never said a word.

Time passed quietly in the silence of several people, and after a cup of tea, the sun was three poles, and it was noon.

"Squeak", the window door of the shop opened, and an old man with gorgeous hair showed up, and when he saw everyone outside, he immediately said: "Hey, what kind of wind is blowing today, there are several customers in my remote shop." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Lin was the first to step forward without hesitation, after all, he had to send it back to the master immediately after a while, but he couldn't delay.

"Little doll, but who introduced you, I don't usually sell strangers. As soon as Jiang Lin walked to the window, the old man Huafa reminded.

"Well, I came to buy Luyue Sculpture for the master, he was injured before and is now in retreat, but he can't give up your good wine. Immediately, Jiang Lin took out a quaint token and handed it to the old man, and complimented him. I saw a crescent moon on the token, and a few unknown symbols that twisted and twisted, and nothing else.

"Well, it turns out that your master is him, but I didn't expect him to accept a good apprentice. Go back and say hello for me, and say that there is a chance to come and get drunk. Bring the things then!" The old man had the magic trick in his hand, and the light flashed on the token to check it, and when he saw that the thing was correct, he immediately said.

"Okay, I'll tell the master. Jiang Lin was overjoyed after hearing this, the master and him really knew each other. Then he raised his hand again and took out two things from the small whisker bamboo, two gourds the size of a foot and a stack of neat talismans.

Seeing this, the old man put away the talisman seal with his sleeves, and then went into the house with two gourds. After a while, he came out with a gourd, and Jiang Lin put it away after seeing this thanks, and then prepared to leave.

At this time, Sang Nian walked over, also took out a token and handed it over.

"Thank you Sister Sang Nian for giving Xiaobai something today. Jiang Lin looked at this woman in her twenties, and her predecessors really couldn't scream, so she had to shout like this.

"Yes, it's fine. Sang Nian smiled and nodded. Jiang Lin left after hearing the ceremony, and heard before leaving: "He hasn't come to me to buy wine for a long time." ”

Jiang Lin went straight out of the south gate of Luyang City, came to a sparsely populated place, and then sacrificed the Chiyan Sword and flew back to the sect.