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Chapter 12 Shopping in the city

In the cultivation, time passed quickly, the sky was bright, and Lingxin walked out of the room with Huixin, and they practiced all night, and they were all full of energy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The nine changes of the moon flame have produced some strange energy in the spiritual body, but with Qiankun Wuji, the spiritual heart is not worried, and the fifth-layer Qiankun Wuji is called ten thousand yuan to one, which makes this new energy stay there honestly.

And Huixin is not happy, the red light on his face, whether it is a cultivator or a mortal, can see it, Huixin is surrounded by red light, and his body is full of fire.

It seems that everything around her is about to burn, Huixin She has just come into contact with the world of cultivation, so she naturally can't be put away freely, especially taught by Lingxin, a bad master, Lingxin is a rookie in cultivation, although his own cultivation has also reached the stage of transformation, but he still knows nothing about cultivation, and he can't be a teacher.

"What's wrong with Gongzi Xiaohui? have you taught her to cultivate?" Xiao Qian walked up to Lingxin and whispered.

"Well, yes, I taught her to cultivate, but she just hasn't been able to retract and release freely, it's okay. Lingxin looked at Qian'er's little face, leaned over affectionately, and kissed Qian'er on the face, Qian'er didn't dodge, but blushed a little.

"Childe is really bad...... "After speaking, he ran away with a shy face.

Lingxin also smiled, let the queen take everyone to the hall together, at this time there are a few large tables in the hall, due to the large number of people, so there are several tables, everyone eats breakfast together, although Lingxin they don't need to eat to replenish energy, but at home to follow the local customs, but also increase the following oral good.

Long Yi and they are different, they are very happy to eat breakfast, they have eaten these in the dragon clan, there are these, human things are much better than what they eat in the dragon clan, for them these are rare delicacy, naturally eat more.

During the breakfast, Lingxin's parents also asked about Hui'er's condition, but Lingxin stated that he didn't want them to * heart, and explained that Hui'er would take him away in the future and walk with him to the road of cultivating immortals, which made Lingxin's family very surprised, and then they were happy again, for mortals, being able to cultivate immortals is an opportunity that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and no one wants to miss it.

After breakfast, Lingxin went out with a group of people with a red-faced Huixin to play on the streets of Yincheng.

At this time, Yincheng was still as lively as ever, and the mortals were not affected at all, although there was no Qin Emperor in the palace at this time, and it was replaced by a group of evil people, but this group of evil people did not hurt them, they did not panic at all, and lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Yincheng Street, very lively, from the Zhenguo General's Mansion, all the way, everywhere are selling breakfast, tofu brain, buns, all kinds of porridge, cakes and so on...... Anywhere you can think of for breakfast, it's all here. Long Yi and they had eaten breakfast, but they swallowed their saliva at the delicious food that exuded an attractive aroma in front of them, and found out that this matter, Lingxin was not stingy, and found some gold from the storage ring from a long time ago, for these, Lingxin's storage ring was piled up, these were all obtained by Lingxin unintentionally, and they were stored, although they became immortal cultivators, but sometimes they had to enter the mortal world, and it always cost some gold and silver.

With Long Yi and them, the pace of this trip slowed down a little. Looking at Xiaoyu, Long Ting and Long Yi, these dirt buns, Lingxin was really helpless, so he had no choice but to let it go. And Hui'er stayed honestly in Lingxin's arms, as if she was very accustomed to everything in front of her, and didn't care, but her hand was constantly pinching the fire duel handprint in the nine changes of the moon flame, Lingxin just smiled when she saw it, and continued to walk on the street with Hui'er in her arms, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar busy people on Yincheng Street.

Qian'er has also been following Lingxin's side, holding Lingxin's arm, plus Xiaohui, like a family of three strolling on the street. In particular, the appearance of Na Hui'er and Lingxin is still somewhat similar.

Lingxin's purpose on this trip is not to play, although he took Long Yi and them to wander around the streets, in fact, he just wanted to hide people's eyes, and the news was often learned from the streets and alleys, and he wanted to see if he could meet a lone Yanyun Continent monk on the street, so that he could catch it and ask about something.

Even if she didn't meet in the end, Lingxin decided to rent a room in an inn outside the palace and slowly enjoy the beautiful scenery in the palace.

And just when Lingxin was thinking about his next plan and seemed to be walking aimlessly on the street, a place that was not in harmony with this busy picture appeared, and I saw that a group of people appeared in front of the crowd, and walking in front of the crowd was a seemingly personable and elegant son, who was marked with Xiaoqian beside Lingxin at a glance, and walked towards Lingxin.

At this time, Xiaoyu and Lingxin have a certain distance, so that people are not together at a glance, and Long Yi and they are wearing brocade clothes, and they are the guards of the rich family at first glance, because they are all closely following Ting'er and Xiaoyu, and Ting'er Xiaoyu are dressed gorgeously, naturally the Pianpian son does not understand their details, and does not want to cause trouble, and the Lingxin is not painful, Xiaoqian and Lingxin are wearing ordinary green shirts, although Xiaohui is dressed gorgeously, but she is in the arms of Lingxin, and is naturally ignored by the Pianpian son.

Although Xiao Qian was wearing that green shirt, she couldn't hide her beautiful face, and at first glance she was a beautiful girl who married Lingxin, a poor boy.

That handsome son is the grandson of Li Yunlong, the prime minister of Li, on weekdays, idle, lustful, and fun, but he never dares to cause trouble, only bullying those ordinary people, they can only hinder the power of the prime minister, dare to be angry and dare not speak, but they are also peaceful. Speaking of which, he is also a little related to Lingxin, he is Lingxin's cousin, Lingxin's grandmother is the aunt and grandmother of this handsome son, but Lingxin doesn't know him, and he doesn't know Wang Lingxin, although they played together when they were children, but at this time their appearance has changed and no one knows anyone.

Who expected to ...... today?

"Why...... Whose little beauty is this, making love with her brother ...... "That handsome son, towards Lingxin, changed his temperament, first revealed a disgusting pervert form, he was simply an uneducated street gangster, he reached out and wanted to touch Xiaoqian's chin, Lingxin frowned, he didn't want to cause trouble, he did it to mortals, it was a taboo for cultivators, and he would be punished by God, but Lingxin would not watch his beloved be insulted, and even if he died, he could not let the people around him be bullied.

But just when Xiaoqian and Lingxin were about to do it, the expected thing did not happen, and the person next to the son grabbed him, pointed to Hui'er in Lingxin's arms, and told him that Hui'er was the young lady of the Zhenguo General's Mansion and his cousin, the grandson of Prime Minister Li's family looked carefully at the familiar and strange little girl in front of him, and looked carefully, it was really the cousin he had seen before, and all of a sudden, he didn't know how to deal with himself.

"What's the matter, cousin, don't you know my cousin me?" was speechless for a short time, and was interrupted by Huixin's words, although the prime minister's grandson didn't know Xiaohui very well, but Huixin, who had the spiritual root of the five elements, remembered the cousin Li Tiancheng that Cen Jin had seen.

"What, does Hui'er know him?or is it my relative, my cousin??," asked the spiritual difference, he didn't remember such a lewd cousin. To be honest, Lingxin didn't know much about his own family, let alone his relatives, and he never cared about that.