Lu Po used to be a Qi refining disciple of a small sect, and he joined that sect by chance, and after seeing all kinds of magical methods of cultivators, Lu Po became extremely greedy, wanting to keep all the good things for himself, but he was seriously injured. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After escaping from the sect, Lu Po was afraid of being chased and killed, so he ran all the way to the vicinity of Black Rock City regardless of his injuries, where the aura was thin and there were no cultivators willing to come, so he was very safe.

But he escaped all the way and delayed his injuries, and in the end, although he was cured of his injuries, he left a hidden disease, and there was no hope of breaking through for life, so he had no choice but to stay in Black Rock City, and he lived a chic life by earning money by his own means.

Today, he thought that there would be no business, but how did he know that a stunned young man suddenly appeared, and the other party actually asked him if he was a cultivator?

If Lu Po was usually too lazy to pay attention to Ning Lan, but he didn't expect that there would be spiritual power fluctuations in Ning Lan's arms, which means that there must be a treasure in the other party's arms, since there is a treasure, it is his Lu Po's, so he wants to see if he can fool Ning Lan into handing over the treasure himself, after all, as a cultivator, it would be too embarrassing to rob mortals of things.

"Lu Daochang, help, ......" A voice suddenly came from the street, and the tone was anxious, causing pedestrians on the street to stop and watch.

Ning Lan also came back to his senses, he looked up, a man of about thirty or so ran towards Lu Daoren in a panic, ran to the other party and knelt down with a puff, looked at Lu Daoren and said, "Please also ask Lu Dao Chang to save my son." ”

After finishing speaking, he kowtowed to Lu Daoren.

Lu Daoren casually glanced at Ning Lan, and then slowly closed the book and looked at the person in front of him: "Something to say." ”

The man shook his head and didn't get up, he said with a crying voice: "Daoist Lu, I took the child to worship the ancestors yesterday, and when he woke up this morning, he first foamed at the mouth, muttered to himself and said some strange things, and now he is even slashing with a kitchen knife, and laughing loudly from time to time in his mouth......

Before the man could finish his sentence, he burst into tears.

"Don't panic, your son must have been attacked by some evil spirit, as long as the old man goes to protect him, but the rules are ......"

"Master, I know the rules. When the man heard this, he quickly took out a money bag from his bosom and put it on the table.

"Lead the way!" Lu Po stood up and quietly put away the money bag.

After the man thanked him, he got up and walked towards the street, Lu Daoren was about to open his mouth to invite Ning Lan to go with him, but seeing Ning Lan's face full of curiosity, he didn't speak, and followed the man directly, he believed that Ning Lan would follow.

"Wang Dasheng is really hard, he had an accident after giving birth to a son for three days, and he was just cured of his illness a few days ago, and now he is entangled in dirty things. ”

"It's not, but there is a Lu Daoren who makes a move, and his son is definitely fine, and I don't know where he borrowed enough from Lu Daoren's shooting fee. ”

Ning Lan listened to the discussion of the onlookers, he glanced at the Lu Dao people who had already walked a long way, hesitated for a while and quickly chased after him, he was very curious about what the other party said was evil.

Soon, Ning Lan caught up with the two, and seeing that Lu Daoren didn't show any dissatisfaction, he followed closely behind the two, I don't know if it was an illusion or something, Ning Lan always felt that Lu Daoren looked at him strangely.

Before he had time to think about it, there was a noise in front of him, and he looked up, and there was a group of people around not far in front of him pointing and pointing, he estimated that it was Wang Dasheng's home.

"Dao Chief, the front is it. As if to confirm Ning Lan's conjecture, Wang Dasheng pointed to the houses surrounded by the crowd and said, and stepped up after speaking.

Lu Daoren nodded lightly, still looking unhurried.

"This Lu Daoren can really pretend!" Ning Lan looked at Lu Daoren's heart, Wang Dasheng was about to die, since Lu Daoren had collected the money, he should contribute, what if the other party was so slow and went late?

Seeing that Wang Dasheng and Lu Daoren were coming, the crowd of onlookers all made way to make a way, and they all looked nervously at the locked gate.

Ning Lan could hear the immature screams inside through the door, laughing wildly for a while, howling and crying for a while, and roaring a few times from time to time, and his back was chilled when he heard it.

Wang Dasheng glanced at Lu Daoren, and saw that the other party nodded, so he took out the key and prepared to open the door, his hands trembled so much, and he tried the key several times and did not insert it into the lock.

"A little later, your son will really be hopeless!" Lu Daoren's face was full of impatience, and he looked at Wang Dasheng and snorted coldly.

He didn't say that it was okay, this time Wang Dasheng was even more anxious, and his hands were shaking even more, not to mention unlocking, even if he couldn't hold the key.

"I'll come!" Ning Lan glanced at Lu Daoren expressionlessly, walked forward directly and took Wang Dasheng's key, and opened the door without hesitation.

As soon as the door opened a crack, a kitchen knife came out of it and slashed at Ning Lan's chest.

With a ding, Ning Lan took a few steps back, and when he looked down, he saw that there was already an extra opening in the clothes on his chest, revealing the dagger with cold light inside.

"It's so dangerous, if it weren't for Uncle Yang's dagger, I would have been disemboweled!" Ning Lan felt palpitations when he touched the dagger on his chest, if it wasn't for the dagger blocking the kitchen knife for him, he would still be really dangerous.

"Ahh Kill, I'm going to eat meat... A boy of about seven or eight years old rushed out of the house, his face was dark and blue, his eyes were red, and his mouth was crying.

The boy was obviously stunned when he saw Lu Daoren, and then suddenly turned around and ran back to the house.

"Hmph, the little evil actually dares to make trouble in your Uncle Lu's territory, since you don't want to be reincarnated, then let's disappear!"

Lu Daoren snorted coldly, and when he saw the boy running into the house, he strode into it, and he didn't know when there was an extra wooden sword in his hand.

Wang Dasheng looked at Ning Lan gratefully, and wanted to ask Ning Lan if she was okay, but when he saw Lu Daoren entering the house with a wooden sword, he hesitated and followed.

Ning Lan put away the dagger, and then followed in, those onlookers also wanted to join in the fun, but saw that Ning Lan was cut by a knife, so they stopped outside for their own safety.

Walking into the house, Ning Lan saw Wang Dasheng holding his son, the person who had cut Ning Lan with a kitchen knife just now, but at this time the other party was already unconscious, his body was twitching unconsciously, and his mouth was foaming at the mouth.

Ning Lan's eyes swept over their father and son, and then continued to look towards the room, suddenly his eyes shrank, and his face was full of incredulity, at this time, the system also prompted him that the task of searching for immortals was completed, but he had no time to take care of it.

I saw the wooden sword in Lu Daoren's hand floating in the air, the other party was behind him with one hand, and the other hand was pointing at the wooden sword, and the wooden sword stabbed towards the black mist in the corner of the wall with the movement of the opponent's fingers.

Ning Lan looked carefully and found that there was a hideous head in the black mist, with a green face and fangs, like a ghost.

The speed of the wooden sword was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the black mist, Lu Daoren pinched the trick with both hands, and whispered something in his mouth, and the wooden sword suddenly became golden and stabbed the head in the black mist.

A strange scream came from the black mist, like the cry of a baby, or like the cry of a crow, and the cry only lasted for one breath before it stopped abruptly.

Ning Lan looked at it fixedly, the hideous head in the black mist had disappeared, and even the black mist had faded a lot.

At this time, Lu Daoren waved the wooden sword and flew into his hand, and then disappeared, and a small jade bottle appeared in his hand.

Lu Daoren opened the cap of the bottle and threw the small jade bottle into the air, and the jade bottle turned the mouth of the bottle to the black mist, and the black mist was sucked in, and it was an artifact.

Lu Daoren accepted the jade bottle, he walked up to Wang Dasheng and glanced at the little boy's situation, frowned, took out a yellow talisman and said: "This is a talisman, burn it to ashes and pour it into the water for your son to drink, and he will be sober tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, Daoist Lu!" Wang Dasheng quickly took the yellow talisman when he heard this, and kowtowed to Daoist Lu a few times.

Lu Daoren's face softened slightly when he saw this, he glanced at Ning Lan and left directly, according to his guess, Ning Lan would definitely find him when he saw his methods, and when the time came, he asked Ning Lan to obediently hand over the dagger.

When Ning Lan's dagger was revealed just now, he knew that the spiritual power fluctuations were coming from this dagger, although he didn't know what grade of magic weapon the dagger was, it was definitely stronger than his peachwood sword.

After Lu Daoren left, Ning Lan glanced at Wang Dali's father and son and left, he did not follow Lu Daoren, since the task had been completed, the ghost would continue to follow the other party.

Lu Daoren frowned slightly when he saw that Ning Lan did not follow, but then he stretched out again, he had already left a trace of his spiritual power on Ning Lan's body, and it was very simple to find Ning Lan, so he was not in a hurry at all.

After Ning Lan left Wang Dali's house, he walked in the opposite direction of Lu Daoren, and after walking a few dozen meters, he turned into a remote alley, he couldn't wait to see what the worldview of the task reward was, and at this time, host information also appeared in his mind.

Host: Ning Lan

Repair: None

Skill: None

Title: None

Stage Mission: Dominating the Cultivation Realm

Current Mission: Seeking the Immortal Trail (As an ideal young man who wants to dominate the cultivation realm, the first step is to believe in the existence of cultivators. ）

Reward: World view

Hint: The Wizard quest has been completed, will I receive the reward?

Of course, Ning Lan chose yes, and as soon as he meditated "yes" in his heart, a map appeared in his mind.

The map slowly unfolded in his mind, accompanied by a little golden light, and when the map was fully unfolded, the golden light melted into his mind, and at this time there were more fragments of information in his mind.

Ning Lan closed his eyes tightly, and those fragmentary memories were piecing together in his mind.

"The Middle Source Domain... The Great Western Regions... Nanmang Demon Clan......"

After a while, Ning Lan opened his eyes, he didn't expect that the worldview was actually a detailed map of the cultivation realm, and the information of this map had also been digested by him, as long as he thought of it in the future, relevant information would naturally appear in his mind.