In Silvis City, Ma Hongjun had a good meal, paid homage to his five internal organs temple, and had a good night's rest in the hotel.
After practicing the Tai Chi concept the next day, Ma Hongjun carried the Luo Sanpao version of slime in his arms and rode his beloved flatbed toward the outside of Silvis City.
In the past two or three years, flatbed bicycles have appeared in some big cities in the Tiandou Empire, but this rare thing can only be purchased by some top nobles.
So there is no problem for Ma Hongjun to ride his car in big cities.
Before leaving the city gate, he found a secluded corner and put away the flatbed cart. Ma Hongjun hired a luxury carriage, lay down comfortably in it, and started on his normal journey. He was exhausted from the past four days, but at least he
It saves nearly half the distance.
"Brother, where are we going?"
The coachman drove the carriage out of the city gate and asked.
"Just go all the way north to the next big city."
Ma Hongjun replied calmly.
"okay!"
The coachman agreed and the carriage started on the road. Judging from Ma Hongjun's dress, he might be a young man from some family who wanted to go out for a walk.
Luxurious carriages are much better than ordinary carriages. Ma Hongjun didn't feel much bumps at all while sitting in the carriage.
The carriages are all on official roads, and the horses pulling the carriages are not ordinary horses, but a kind of soul-blooded horse-drawn carriage unique to this world. The blood of a soul beast like a unicorn flows in its body. It can travel thousands of miles a day and travel thousands of miles.
No problem, it's very fast.
If Ma Hongjun hired an ordinary carriage, it would not be as efficient.
Lying comfortably in the carriage to cultivate his soul power, Luo Sanpao lay on the side, gnawing on a spiritual ginseng as thick as a forearm of radish, which is its "big white radish!".
Tsk tsk, this treatment is much better than following the master, but in the final analysis it is still the master's martial spirit. It would be better if it was his martial spirit.
The more Ma Hongjun comes into contact with Luo Sanpao, the more he feels the magic of Luo Sanpao. This is a purely physical martial spirit.
Who would have thought that, being so far away from the Master, it could still exist independently? It's simply incredible.
I don't know if his martial spirit can evolve into this kind of physical martial spirit, a spiritual body that can exist independently. It would be great if that were the case.
Ma Hongjun could communicate with Luo Sanpao, otherwise he would have been bored to death without anyone to chat with along the way.
Running all the way, dusk is approaching.
"Brother, there is a town not far ahead. Should we rest there for the night?" the coachman asked.
"Well, find a luxurious hotel, and I'll reimburse you for food and accommodation!"
Ma Hongjun said calmly.
The better the business between Flanders and Oscar, the richer he will be, so he never thinks about money, and he will not wrong himself when he goes out.
As the cash machine brother of Xiaowu girl, Ma Hongjun is so heroic, but these are normal consumption. He is heroic, but he will not do extravagant consumption or intentional waste.
Entering the town, Ma Hongjun gave the coachman a gold soul coin, which was enough for him to arrange for two people to spend it well.
After all, whose hotel costs 10,000 a night?
Ma Hongjun doesn't go to high-end clubs, so naturally one gold soul coin is enough.
Moreover, this town is similar to Qingyang Town. Three or four Gintama coins per night are enough for a luxurious hotel.
The driver respectfully took the gold soul coin and went to arrange accommodation with a smile, while Ma Hongjun wandered around the town.
Turning around, unknowingly and somehow, I arrived at the place where the birds are dancing.
"Brother, haven't you been here for a long time? The girls have missed you, come in and sit down!"
A fancy-dressed middle-aged lady on the side of the road waved to Ma Hongjun.
Just by looking at Ma Hongjun's dress, you can tell that he is a wealthy person.
Hearing this, Ma Hongjun turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged lady standing on the roadside. Outside the window on the second floor, there were still several pretty women standing, ogling and waving at him.
Ma Hongjun was stunned, how could he come to such a place?
What did he say that he hadn't been here for a long time? Has he been to a place like this before?
How funny!
Looking at the ordinary-looking women on the first floor with their faces covered with a thick layer of foundation, Ma Hongjun's expression turned cold. Hot flames burst out from the fiery red round-neck robes, and the surrounding temperature rose in vain.
"roll!"
He shouted coldly and thought, is this the place "he" often comes to?
It's a pity that he is still "him" and is no longer "him".
"Yes, yes, Master Soul Master, you don't care about the faults of others!"
The elegantly dressed middle-aged lady suddenly became excited and quickly stepped away. At the same time, she bent down and bowed in salute, and kept apologizing to Ma Hongjun.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Ma Hongjun turned around and left this disgusting place.
Damn it, how could he just walk and end up in a place like this?
Ma Hongjun left decisively, not wanting to wander around the town anymore, and returned directly to the inn.
At first glance, the coachman is an old man. He is very good at handling things and arranges everything properly.
Early the next morning, after practicing the Yin and Yang Eyes, Ma Hongjun headed north again.
"Brother, where are we going?"
Lying comfortably on the soft couch, Ma Hongjun asked Luo Sanpao, who had transformed into his true form.
The driver's mouth twitched, "You are the boss, okay?"
"Didn't you say to go all the way north? Then let's continue going north. In another three days' journey, there will be a big city, Guangyang City!"
Although the coachman was helpless, he still answered respectfully. After all, this employer was quite polite, mainly because he was generous!
"Okay, you can do whatever you want, just go all the way north!"
Ma Hongjun said it didn't matter. After all, when you get to Tiandou City, you will know how to walk the rest of the way. You will know how to walk in the middle. Naturally, there will be no requirements.
Ma Hongjun was lying on the soft couch in the carriage, looking at the natural scenery outside through the carriage window, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
The environment of this world is good. Even a tourist area in the previous life may not be as good as a random small village here.
After watching for a while, Ma Hongjun got tired of looking at it. He lay down on the soft couch, withdrew his mind into his body and entered a state of cultivation. At the same time, he spread his spiritual consciousness and quickly entered with the carriage, paying attention to the surrounding movements.
Although you may not encounter robbers on the official road, this world is not safe, so be careful when sailing.
Unknowingly, the soul-blooded BMW had been galloping for a whole day, and when the sun set over the mountains, the driver chose a small village to stay.
However, with the luxurious carriage, Ma Hongjun had no intention of staying in the village.
Wouldn't it be nice to have him asleep in the carriage?
The luxurious and spacious carriage was enough for Ma Hongjun to roll over.
As for the coachman, he slept in a tent outside. He must not have any intention of harming others and must be on guard against others. Ma Hongjun never thought of letting him come in to rest with him.
It was late at night, and when he woke up from practicing, he didn't feel sleepy at all, so he got off the carriage.
The carriage stopped not far from the village. Ma Hongjun was not planning to go there, but headed towards a hill in the distance.
As for the coachman, when Ma Hongjun left, he left a note for him and asked him to wait where he was.
The hill was not too far away, and it only took him less than a quarter of an hour to reach it with Luo Sanpao.
This is a 100-meter hill not far from the beautiful green mountain in Shenghun Village.
The spiritual consciousness spreads out, and every plant and tree within a radius of three hundred meters comes into view.
"Dinner is ready!"
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, and after saying this, his figure flashed, walking in the mountains and forests as if he were walking on flat ground.
Five hundred meters away, Ma Hongjun dragged a wild boar and Luo Sanpao towards the river where the carriage stopped.
After handling the ingredients, he waved his hand, and a red flame appeared in front of him.
In a short time, the two pork legs were roasted until they were charred on the outside and tender on the inside. The golden fat was tender and tender, and the faint aroma of the meat was refreshing.
Luo Sanpao was given one, and Ma Hongjun had one for himself. The two brothers started chewing comfortably.
This wild boar weighs more than three hundred kilograms, and Ma Hongjun and Luo Sanpao will definitely not be able to eat it all.
While eating, Ma Hongjun picked up another pig leg and started roasting it. This one was prepared for the driver.
He collected the rest so that he could eat them slowly on the road. Anyway, they could be kept fresh by putting them in the fire ring.
Moreover, the Flame Ring is no longer a two-meter-diameter space when Flanders gave it to him, but a thirty-meter-diameter space, which can hold a lot of things.
Ma Hongjun had never heard of such a large storage soul guide.
This is naturally the result of Ma Hongjun's research on the runes on the Flame Ring.
Ma Hongjun was even thinking about what would happen if he directly carved those space runes into his body?
Will it form an internal space?
But Ma Hongjun finally gave up on this terrible idea.
Shrek has only been researching the soul guide runes for nearly two years, and is still in its infancy. Maybe in ten or eight years, when the research on the soul guide runes is mature, this idea can be given a try.
It's better not to seek death now. If you don't seek death, you won't die. Ma Hongjun still understands.