Chapter 61: The Red World

Although the two of them lost their true yuan, their cultivation was still the seventh level of the physical realm, and their physique was seen to see this, and they walked a mile to the front of the gate of the city, but they saw that the size of the city was similar to that of the imperial capital, and there was no plaque on the city gate, which showed that this was a nameless city, and there was no one guarding before the city gate, but the city was full of people and bustling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the two entered the city, they saw a thoroughfare dividing the city into two, and on both sides it were full of shops, wine shops, and teahouses, and the people on the street, whether they were vendors, customers, scholars, scholars, women who bought vegetables, or old men drinking tea. The children chasing are all flesh and blood people, and they are dressed like ordinary people in the boundless world, not illusions, which makes Luo Yun and the Rotten Immortal Ancestor wonder, and another point is that the people on the street are looking at Luo Yun with strange eyes, and many young women look away when they see him, as if they can't bear to look directly, Luo Yun realizes that he only has a pair of torn pants now.

There are many small roads on both sides of this avenue that extend to both sides, leading to all corners of the city, and at the end of the avenue is a magnificent building complex, with a plaque in front of the door, but because the two of them lost their true yuan, they couldn't see the words on the plaque clearly, Luo Yun helplessly pulled a wandering passer-by and asked: "This big brother, whose mansion is the magnificent building in front?"

The passer-by man was also kind, and replied, "That's the city lord's mansion." ”

"Big brother, how do you get out of here?" Luo Yun asked again.

"Get out there!" the man said, rolling his eyes.

"But outside the city......... How to get there?" Luo Yun pointed to the red mist outside the city gate.

"What's out of the city? The door isn't closed, and it's over when you go out!" the man shook his head, as if he had seen a nervous disorder, and left.

"This man... Don't you see the red mist outside the city?" Luo Yun muttered.

"I'm afraid not, maybe only outsiders like us will see that in their eyes, this is a city, and outside the city are official roads and distant mountains. The Rotten Immortal Ancestor said as he played with the bag in his hand, which was bulging and made a tinkling sound inside.

"Senior........ This is a tip...?"

"A fat man came over just now, I stole it, I want to see the difference between the silver here and the outside. As he spoke, he took out a small silver ingot from the bag.

"Hmm............ There is no official seal, and the system is not quite the same as the outside, my ancestors have lived for thousands of years, various dynasties have changed in the world, and how many countries have been established and destroyed, but I have never seen such silver taels. Presumably, this is the world inside the red dust, and these mortals don't know how long they have been living here. As he spoke, the Rotten Immortal Ancestor walked up to a stall selling baked cakes and said, "Boss, let's have a baked cake." ”

"Senior, are you still in the mood to buy baked cakes? We seem to be trapped here! Maybe those disciples who came in thousands of years ago were trapped here and couldn't get out, and then died of old age!" Luo Yun was a little depressed.

"Hehe, the ancestor's life is all picked up, and if he dies, he will die, what's wrong, but this skin still has decades to live, why don't we enjoy the light of the world, isn't this called red dust hidden in secret?

Luo Yun smiled helplessly, he added this life, and he lived for about thirty years, but he was not as open-minded as a thousand-year-old monster, if he wanted to die of old age here, it would really be a tragedy, it was better to die of old age on the earth, at least the material life was richer.

But now he is also a little hungry, after all, he is no longer an immortal cultivator in the realm of transforming gods at this time, so Luo Yun took a bite of the baked cake, chewed and swallowed, Luo Yun suddenly felt a little strange in his body, and there was actually a light and fluttering air flow rising from the dantian, rising to the heart zone, stopping, and a few big words in the method of "Red Dust Refining the Heart" suddenly appeared in his mind, "Red Dust Baiwei, life is drunk!"

"Huh?" Luo Yun ate a few more bites of the baked cake, and sure enough, the dantian came out again, and it still stopped rising to the heart. Luo Yun realized something, and then asked the Rotten Immortal Ancestor for some silver taels, and came to another clothing shop and asked, "Boss, how much does it cost to make a piece of clothing?"

"Then it depends on what clothes Childe wants, but look at Childe's appearance.... Well.... I think I want a ready-to-wear garment, right?" the middle-aged shopkeeper smiled kindly.

"Yes, yes, boss, look, can I buy a ready-to-wear garment with this money in my hand?" Luo Yun handed over the silver in his hand.

"Ah, Childe, this money is not enough!"

"Boss, you see, I'm a poor scholar, I don't know anything, I can only chant poems, why don't I send the boss a poem, how about the boss make a dress for me?"

"Childe said with a smile, I'm a businessman, what do you want to do with poetry? If you don't buy it, please leave, after all, Childe is this... Disheveled, it will scare away the guests. "The middle-aged boss has already started to drive people out.

"The boss is wrong, the boss doesn't want poetry, this city is so big, there are always people who like poetry, right? Maybe my poems are very good, and the boss sells them for a thousand dollars?"

"Hey, you young man, if you really have good poems, how can you fall to such a point, as long as you write a few poems to the beauties of the Spring Festival Dream Building, let them compose music and sing, you will be rich. The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head.

"Where is the Dream Tower?"

"At the end of this road, next to the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Okay, I'll go now" Luo Yun walked out of the shop proudly after speaking, during this time, the Rotten Immortal Ancestor kept watching Luo Yun arguing with the other party.

After Luo Yun came out, the Rotten Immortal Ancestor frowned and said, "If you want clothes, the Ancestor will buy them for you, what are you talking about?"

Luo Yun said with a smile: "It's still easy to make money here, you don't need to worry about your seniors, if your seniors are bored, just walk around, I think it's good here, and it's okay to live here for the rest of your life." ”

In fact, when Luo Yun was arguing with the shop owner, he felt that his dantian rose up a stream of air and came to the heart, so he referred to the method of "Red Dust Refining Heart" while pulling the skin, and found that the introduction to the method of refining the heart of red dust is to taste the taste of red dust, to put it bluntly, it is some trivial things in the short firewood, rice, oil and salt in the parents, as long as you taste the taste of red dust, you can have a deeper entanglement with Hongchen, and then refine your heart with the spirit of red dust.

The surging red dust qi just now was actually the red dust qi that Luo Yun had absorbed when he broke through the weird space before, but it was stimulated after communicating with these red dust people, and then he came to the heart to refine the heart by himself.

Since you can cultivate here, let's cultivate first, why rush to go out? Luo Yun thought as he walked towards the Spring Festival Dream Tower, and the Rotten Immortal Ancestor followed behind him with a helpless face, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Luo Yun's gourd.