The sun hung high in the sky, warm but not hot.

A small village, standing quietly under the mountains, looks peaceful and beautiful, on this country road, a figure in a black robe, looking like a child, silently walking forward.

"Ah, it's really stuffy to wear a robe in this weather. The black-robed figure lifted his hood, revealing the face of a simple child.

This person is naturally Ling Feng, now it has been half a month since Ling Feng left the Tianyin Temple, and Ling Feng has traveled nearly five hundred miles in half a month, which is already very fast as a mortal, especially when there is no means of transportation.

Ling Feng took out a map from his clothes, looked at it, and said, "It's not much away from Baicheng here, it is estimated that it will be able to arrive in the evening, alas, I haven't eaten anything decent for half a month, and I must eat a big meal when I get to the city." Ling Feng complained dissatisfiedly, took out a piece of dry cake from his bag, and walked towards the official road in the distance while eating.

In the evening, the sun was setting in the west, the silver moon was rising in the east, and a huge city wall was faintly visible in front of it, and the noise inside could be clearly heard even from a distance of ten miles.

"Whew, it's finally here!" Ling Feng said excitedly as he looked at the town not far ahead.

White City, a mortal town located in the sphere of influence of Tianyinguan. It can be regarded as a medium-sized big city in the entire Xuan Domain, with a population of up to tens of thousands, which can be regarded as quite prosperous.

Although it was night, the clamor was still heard, and the city was brightly lit, making it look like day.

After paying a copper entrance fee, Ling Feng hurriedly walked into the city gate, looking at the brightly lit streets, looking at the flow of people coming and going, Ling Feng couldn't help but show a smile, in half a month, this was the first time he came to the town, in the past, he could only buy some coarse grain and water in some small towns, but now that he finally arrived in the big city, the first thing Ling Feng thought about was to want to have a big meal.

After wandering around the city for a long time, Ling Feng stopped in front of a liquor shop called Qingyun Pavilion.

"That's it. Ling Feng said silently, raised his feet and walked inside.

"Hey, what the little doll does, this is not a place for a little baby like you. Just as Ling Feng was about to enter, the shopkeeper came and stopped him.

Ling Feng was also helpless in his heart, although his mind had already reached the level of an adult, but his real age was only ** years old, coupled with his current outfit, he said that a beggar might have been a little too much, but he really didn't think much about being rich.

Ling Feng didn't want to waste time with him, so he waved his hand and threw out a tael of silver, Xiao Er hurriedly caught it, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said as if to his own father: "Hey, little brother, please inside." ”

Ling Feng didn't say anything superfluous, walked into the store, found a seat by the window and sat down, took out a handful of silver from his pocket, put it on the table, and said to Xiao Er: "Quickly bring me your best meal, and then open a guest room for me, remember, you have to be the best." ”

"Yes, yes, you're satisfied. Xiao Er took the silver and said with a nod to Ling Feng as if he were his ancestor.

For immortal cultivators, the gold and silver financial reports of mortals have no meaning at all, if the monks really want to re-enter the red dust, they only need to give an order, and the emperor of the mortal world will offer all the gold and silver treasures in his treasury.

The meal was quickly served, there were vegetables and meat, it was very rich, Ling Feng, who hadn't eaten anything for half a month, gobbled up all the meals in his small belly at the speed of a storm, burped comfortably, and staggered towards the room.

When he came to the house, Ling Feng didn't care about shower cleaning, he fell asleep, and slept for more than ten hours, until almost noon the next day.

After a simple freshening up, Ling Feng retreated from the room and came to the street, although it was almost noon, there were still many vendors selling on the street.

"Hot xiaolongbao, it's not delicious, it doesn't cost money!"

"Rock sugar gourd!

"Fried tofu!, fragrant fried tofu"

Ling Feng walked on the street, looking at the flow of people coming and going on the street, and couldn't help but feel a deep feeling in his heart. After three years of cultivation in Tianyin Temple, Ling Feng had almost forgotten what this mortal world was like, and looking at this lively scene of red dust, it could be said that he was full of feelings.

"Tianyin Temple is certainly a place for cultivating immortals, but if you only practice behind closed doors all the time, you won't achieve much. Ling Feng sighed in his heart.

Cultivating immortals is not a blind retreat and penance, in that case, no matter how your talent is against the sky, it is impossible to become an immortal, which is why monks have to go out to experience at every turn, and the main reason for going out to experience is indeed mainly to find their own blessings, elixirs, divine materials, etc. But it is also in order to have more contact with the mundane, it is recorded in the books of Tianyin Temple, five thousand years ago, the powerful monk of the Fire Spirit Domain, Piao Yu Zhenren, nine hundred years of cultivation has not advanced an inch, and when his longevity is about to end, he came to the red dust to travel, he just wanted to enjoy the scenery of the mortal world before he died, but he unexpectedly realized in the red dust and broke through to a new realm in one fell swoop, and many large domains were shocked at that time.

"Xuan'er, this time you were finally selected by Tianyin Guan, remember to cultivate hard, and never slack off. ”

"Well, father, mother, don't worry, the child will definitely become an immortal, and come back to let his father and mother enjoy it." ”

"Okay, mother believes you"

Just as Ling Feng was admiring the mundane scenery, he was attracted by such a scene, a teenager who looked like he was smiling excitedly, and the two middle-aged couples were also smiling with relief.

Ling Feng looked at this family and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Mortals all yearn for the beauty of immortal cultivators, thinking that those immortals who fly with the sword are all immortal wind bones, and they are upright, but they don't know that the immortal cultivation realm is a hundred times more powerful than the mortal world, and the various ridicules and snubbing that Ling Feng has received in the past three years are enough to prove this. Listening to the conversation of their family, it seems that this young man's talent is not excellent, and he is probably just the object of bullying.

With a sigh in his heart, he shook his head and walked forward, but was suddenly attracted by another noisy noise, and went to find out