Chapter 315 The mysterious formation?
Finish the hot tea in your hand.
In the small courtyard, under the stone pavilion, I sat silently for a while.
After that, Luo Changfeng stood up slowly, holding his hands behind his back.
He walked silently towards the outside of the small courtyard.
He had no intention of leaving this matter to his shadow guards.
He planned to go and see for himself.
It seemed that he had not left this small courtyard for a long, long, long time.
Now, because of this, go out and take a look.
This isn't really a bad thing.
"Ancestor Changfeng, where are you going?"
Just as Luo Changfeng left his small courtyard.
With his hands behind his back, he was walking slowly in the huge Luo family land.
A figure with a slightly muscular appearance.
Some figures are familiar and some are unfamiliar.
At this time, it suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Lose?"
Luo Changfeng looked in front of him. He was holding a piece of hibiscus cake in his hand and a spiritual sword tied around his waist.
Luo Ze looked calm and a little surprised.
Luo Changfeng smiled slightly, and then whispered: "I plan to go out for a walk and take a look."
With that said, Luo Changfeng walked forward.
However, this was before he could even take a few steps.
He suddenly stopped moving forward again.
He turned his head and looked behind him, at Luo Ze who was still eating the hibiscus cake in his hand with his head lowered.
After a moment of silence, he asked in a low voice.
"Are you still persisting in the way of swordsmanship?"
"Don't want to give up?"
Although, Luo Changfeng knew it very well.
Everything this kid Luo Ze has done these days.
But now that he encountered it, he still chose to ask out loud.
"Well, I'm still insisting."
Luo Ze silently raised his head and looked at the sky covered with white clouds. He looked a little confused and said, "Although I am still persisting, I don't know how long I can persist."
"However, fortunately, all these years of persistence are not in vain."
"At least, I already have my own understanding of the art of swordsmanship."
Luo Changfeng nodded silently.
After practicing kendo for a long time, I have a certain understanding of kendo.
This is inevitable.
Just because of his talent in cultivation, even if he can achieve success in swordsmanship, he still cannot change the cruel reality.
Soon after.
Luo Changfeng walked out of the Luo family slowly with his hands behind his back.
We arrived at the bustling and extremely lively street.
As he stepped into the urban streets, the sounds of people's exchanges, noises, and pedestrian footsteps were heard.
All kinds of messy sounds entered Luo Changfeng's ears one after another.
At this moment, Luo Changfeng lowered his head slightly.
At this time, he was still thinking.
The words I just exchanged with that little guy Luo Ze.
After not seeing each other for a long time, the little guy has indeed grown a lot, and his cultivation has also improved slightly.
The sharp sword power that was brewing silently on his body even surprised Luo Changfeng.
This kid may have truly become enlightened and awakened on the path of swordsmanship.
That's it, it's a pity.
Due to the shortcomings of his cultivation talent, even Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family, could not give him any extra help.
unless
After thinking about it, Luo Changfeng suddenly turned his head.
He narrowed his eyes slightly.
Silently looking towards the direction of Baifan Temple.
Unless, he can deal with Baifan Temple.
Get the White Brahma Lotus, the most evil thing in the world, which has reached the stage of turning emptiness into reality and coming to the world, and take out the lotus seeds in the White Brahma Lotus.
This matter has turned around somewhat.
Otherwise, I'm afraid this matter will just end like this.
On the busy street.
Luo Changfeng, the ancestor of the Luo family, was walking forward silently with his hands behind his back.
[Candied haws on a stick, sour and sweet candied haws on a stick]
[Animal masks, fun and beautiful animal masks]
[Come and see, the circus is about to start, don’t miss it]
on the street.
There were endless shouts.
Luo Changfeng heard the shouts and smelled the scent of various delicacies in the air.
He hesitated for a moment, and then walked towards a stall making beef bone soup.
In fact, he didn't want to come.
He came out originally to see what was so extraordinary about the so-called Qingliufang.
But in the end, I just kept walking.
He was attracted to this small stall by the scent.
Transformation from the ordinary, transformation from the ordinary.
Get rid of the mundane world and become an immortal in half a step.
When Luo Changfeng's cultivation reached the stage of metamorphosis, he was naturally able to live without food and stopped eating things in the human world.
But, the food comes first.
But he couldn't live up to it.
Woohoo, in desperation.
He could only choose to satisfy his appetite for the time being, and then go to the so-called Qingliufang to have a look after the matter of appetite was resolved.
Anyway, Qingliufang is within Qingshi City, and there is no way to escape.
That being the case, why should he be in a hurry?
"Boss, please have a bowl of beef bone soup."
Luo Changfeng sat casually at a wooden table.
After he waved his long white sleeves.
He shouted to the vendor's boss in a low voice.
"okay"
The boss nodded in agreement, but when he turned his head and looked in the direction of Luo Changfeng.
His expression couldn't help but suddenly become a little stunned.
Why does this old man seem to have some fairy spirit?
How did you say that sentence?
What kind of immortality is there?
Daogu?
Uh, it seems like this.
It doesn't matter whether it's this or not.
The most important thing now is to serve the old man in front of him.
With his eyesight that has seen countless people, he can easily judge it.
This old man is definitely not simple.
Therefore, if he takes good care of this old man, he might be able to reward him with something when he is happy.
Or even reward him with an immortal fate?
The more the boss who made beef bone soup thought like this, the more he couldn't help but smile on his big, pockmarked face.
About three to five minutes later.
The boss finally made a bowl of beef bone soup.
He was carrying beef bone soup and walked towards the direction of Luo Changfeng.
"I'm coming."
"Old man, this is the beef bone soup you want."
"Slow use."
After saying that, the boss sat silently at another wooden table next to Luo Changfeng.
If you ask the boss to sit directly next to Luo Changfeng, he will naturally not dare.
But if he were allowed to sit next to Luo Changfeng, he would wait on him silently.
Of course there is no problem.
then.
that's all.
This small stall gradually presented a somewhat strange scene.
Luo Changfeng lowered his head slightly and drank beef bone soup.
The boss, who had some pockmarks on his face, looked at Luo Changfeng with a bright smile.
At this moment, in the boss's mind.
Even, they are already imagining it.
After he became that lofty cultivator and lofty god, he wanted to do something.
Naturally, the first thing.
That is to return to his original hometown.
Enjoy it and enjoy the envious eyes of others.
After all, if this wealth does not return to his hometown, wouldn't it be equivalent to walking at night in brocade clothes?
Then, he would also let his enemies receive the punishment they deserve.
After that, it would be natural to marry many wives and have children.
Continue to carry on your own bloodline and your own family.
What happens next
He hasn't thought about it yet.
These alone are actually enough.
Just a few breaths.
The boss who specializes in selling beef bone soup has already arranged his future and his life.
And he wants to have such a life.
He still had to take good care of the old man in front of him.
"How about it?"
"Master, have you finished eating?"
"Would you like another bowl?"
The boss with a pockmarked face said to Luo Changfeng enthusiastically.
"No"
Luo Changfeng silently shook his head.
After that, he stretched out his right hand.
On that wooden table, he waved a little.
Some dazzling sunlight shone on Luo Changfeng's hand, making the storage ring he wore shine with bursts of gorgeous light.
"Is this, is this the legendary storage ring?"
The boss who sells beef bone soup looked at the special-looking ring in Luo Changfeng's hand.
His eyes suddenly widened.
A look of anticipation gradually flashed through his widened eyes.
Opportunity, this is my opportunity.
My opportunity is coming! ! !
The pockmarked boss was thinking in his heart.
Just, the next moment.
The look of anticipation in his eyes disappeared immediately, and what appeared instead was a look of deep disbelief and incomprehension.
"These should be enough, right?"
Luo Changfeng looked at the small piece of broken silver he took out from the storage ring on the wooden table, and he whispered.
In fact, if we really want to talk about price.
For this small piece of silver, let alone want to eat a bowl of beef bone soup.
Even if you eat ten bowls, it is definitely enough.
The boss definitely made a lot of money this time.
However, the difference between this ending and what the pockmarked boss had in mind was so great that he suddenly felt a little bit off guard.
"That's it?"
The pock-marked boss raised his head stiffly, and silently looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in white and had long white hair.
The old man's whole body was filled with an aura of indifference.
His expression suddenly became distorted.
"Isn't it enough?"
Luo Changfeng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
For a bowl of beef bone soup, he gave a small piece of broken silver.
This should be enough.
Moreover, there is still money to be made.
However, the boss showed such an expression.
What does this mean?
Could it be that this is a black shop?
Want to make more money?
Thinking of this, Luo Changfeng's expression gradually turned a little cold.
The white robe he was wearing gradually began to move automatically without any wind.
An extremely terrifying aura gradually brewed in Luo Changfeng's body.
This aura was so terrifying that even the pock-marked boss started to tremble involuntarily just by looking at it.
Beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"That's enough, that's enough."
"Of course that's enough."
The pock-marked boss forced a smile and whispered.
"That's good."
Luo Changfeng nodded.
After that, he turned around and walked slowly towards the direction of Qingliufang.
He has not forgotten the purpose of coming out.
After he drank the beef bone soup, he naturally wanted to take a look at the so-called Qingliufang.
Soon, Luo Changfeng walked away.
And that stall specializes in selling beef bone soup.
The pock-marked boss was squatting on the ground in tears.
He looked at the man dressed in white.
Luo Changfeng's whole body was filled with an extraordinary aura.
He looked at himself again.
Suddenly, a helpless and bitter tear slipped from the corner of his eye.
No more, no more.
His dream of cultivating immortality was gone.
I thought that the old man might be his first opportunity on the road to cultivating immortality.
result
This cold and cruel reality gave him a slap in the face, knocking him out of his fantasy.
"Boss, please have a bowl of beef bone soup."
Suddenly, a strong middle-aged man came in front of the stall.
"Beef bone soup?"
The pock-marked boss was stunned when he heard the call.
After that, he quickly stood up.
On that pockmarked face, a smile forced itself out.
"Sit here, guest. The beef bone soup will be ready soon. It'll be ready soon."
The pock-marked boss pointed to the position next to him and said with a smile.
At the same time, he stood up silently and walked to his stall.
Start making a new bowl of beef bone broth.
Although, his dream of cultivating immortality was gone and shattered.
However, this life has to go on, right?
If you have money, you still have to earn it.
He is old and young, but he still has to support his family.
Bluestone City, inner city.
A place called Aoyubo for fireworks.
Naturally, it opens on the most crowded and prosperous street.
"Sir, do you want to come up and take a look?"
"Sir, don't leave"
"Sir, whatever you want to play with, I have it at Qingliufang."
Luo Changfeng is not close yet.
He then faintly heard the bursts of delicate shouts.
"Is this the so-called Qingliufang?"
Outside Qingliufang.
Luo Changfeng clasped his hands behind his back and squinted his eyes slightly.
With a rather calm expression, he stared at the brothel in front of him.
Sure enough, it was just as he expected.
There is something wrong with this Qingliufang.
In this Qingliufang, there is a faint aura of mysterious formations.
Although, the person who arranged the formation also hid the formation.
But how could such a clumsy method be hidden in front of Luo Changfeng?
"Interesting, really interesting."
"In the land of Bluestone City controlled by my Luo family, we have set up this kind of formation that seems to be able to absorb people's energy and spirit."
"This is really courageous."
Luo Changfeng murmured in a low voice.
After that, he walked towards Qingliufang silently and calmly with his hands behind his back.