Wu Xuanzi also felt some fluctuations in the town's magic circle.
"Um!"
Bu Fan nodded.
The monk who entered the town did not use his spiritual sense to investigate, nor did he reveal the slightest breath.
If it weren't for the perception circle, he wouldn't even know that the monk came in.
"It turns out to be just a monk in the integration stage!"
Sensing the opponent's cultivation level from the magic circle, Bu Fan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"What happened to the mayor? What guests are coming?"
Song Leizi could not understand the meaning of the conversation between Bu Fan and Wu Xuanzi.
"It's okay, Lao Song. If possible, you should stay out of the town less often!"
Bu Fan patted Song Leizi on the shoulder and said sincerely.
"Why?"
Song Laizi was confused.
"Believe me, I'm doing this for your own good!"
Bu Fan looked at Song Lezi with complicated eyes.
If he guessed correctly, the monk who just entered the town was most likely the pretty boy that Song Laizi just mentioned.
Song Leizi went out for a trip before, and when he came back, he brought back a monk who was in the stage of transcending tribulation and was legendary in the world of immortality.
Although his cultivation level is not high this time, who can guarantee that Song Leizi will meet a monk higher than the tribulation stage in the future and bring him back to the town.
Do you still want to live a stable life in the future?!
He even suspected that Song Leizi had some kind of physique that would offend the monks.
"Mayor, do you think I don't want to enjoy family happiness at such an old age? I can't help it. As a father, I have to think about the future of my lovely little girl and find a good marriage and a good husband for her.
!”
Song Laizi rolled his eyes, looked helpless, and complained.
"If the mayor is willing to agree to let my little girl be your daughter-in-law, then I can rest assured. I will definitely not run around and chat at the big locust tree every day!"
Song Leizi rubbed his hands and smiled apologetically, "Mayor, you said..."
Bu Fan has a black line on his forehead.
This can all be related to the child’s marriage?!
"Get out!! Do you know that the pretty boy you just mentioned has entered the town?"
Bu Fan was not in a good mood, so he really couldn't help but scare this leper Song.
"Huh?" Song Laizi was stunned for a moment, but he quickly responded, "That kid really chased him to the town? Wait, how did you know, mayor?"
"How do I know? You don't have to understand, you just need to know one thing!" Bu Fan paused.
"What's the matter?" Song Leizi asked.
"Congratulations, you guessed it right. That pretty boy is really a monk!" Bu Fan threatened.
"Damn it, are you really a monk?" Song Laizi stood up suddenly, "What should we do? That kid came to our town and killed him!"
"Now you know you're afraid?" Bu Fan said with a smile.
"Mayor, wasn't it my guess before? How could I have thought that that pretty boy was really a monk?"
Song Laizi scratched his head and said worriedly: "Mayor, what do you think we should do about this matter? Do I need to go and apologize to that pretty boy? Why do you think I was the one who caused this matter?"
"That's not necessary. Although that man is also a monk, his cultivation level is not high, so there is no need to be afraid of him!"
Although Song Lezi has never been serious, Bu Fan would not let Song Lezi apologize for a monk in the integration stage.
What's more, Song Leizi did something wrong.
From beginning to end, it was the monk surnamed Duan who teased the mortal girl first. Song Laizi couldn't stand it, so he stopped him.
"That's good, mayor, I was almost scared to death by you!!"
In Song Laizi's mind, he had a blind trust in Bu Fan. Since the mayor said it was okay, it must be okay.
Wu Xuanzi on the side didn't say anything.
In any dynasty, a monk in the Fusion Stage would be a prestigious person, but in front of this gentleman, his cultivation level is indeed not high.
"Mayor, is that pretty boy the kind of monk who runs on the ground, or the kind of monk who flies in the sky?"
Song Laizi relaxed a lot, picked up a piece of barbecue from the baking pan, took a bite, and said curiously.
"Flying in the sky!" Bu Fan replied.
"Isn't that an immortal?" Song Laizi glared.
"You can't be called an immortal. Compared with that man, Mr. Hong is an immortal!" Bu Fan shook his head.
"Is the old man so powerful?"
Song Laizi always knew that the old beggar was mysterious and powerful, but he didn't know how powerful he was.
However, he quickly realized something.
Normally, the old beggar treats the mayor with great respect, but if the old beggar is considered an immortal, then who is the mayor?
…
The other end.
When Duan Zhenghou entered the territory of Nomo Town, he was shocked by the abundant spiritual energy around him, especially the small town in the distance that looked extremely beautiful and like a paradise.
But he didn't dare to move, or even use his spiritual consciousness. He could only stand on a hillside and watch from a distance.
There is no other reason.
Being able to set up magic formations in a small town means that there are monks who are good at magic formations living here in seclusion.
And if he breaks into this place without permission and rashly uses his spiritual consciousness, he will undoubtedly anger the other party.
Therefore, Duan Zhenghou is waiting for the other party to respond to him.
But after waiting for a while, there was still no response.
This made Duan Zhenghou feel puzzled.
Logically speaking, when he stepped into the small town, the people living in seclusion in the small town should have noticed it.
Could it be that the other party’s cultivation level is low?
This is impossible!
Although he is proficient in the art of refining weapons, refining weapons also requires knowledge of some talisman formations.
Therefore, Duan Zhenghou cannot be said to be proficient in battle formation, but he is involved in some of it.
There are hundreds of magic circles arranged in this small town.
This is still a perceptible magic circle.
He vaguely felt that there were hundreds of unknown magic circles hidden in this small town.
None of these magic formations can be arranged by ordinary monks.
What's more, there are still so many magic formations stacked layer by layer.
"Young man, what are you doing standing here?"
Suddenly, a strong voice came.
Duan Zhenghou turned his head and looked.
At this moment, there was an old man with dark skin, holding a hatchet and carrying two bundles of firewood on his shoulders, looking at him curiously.
Duan Zhenghou glanced at the old farmer.
But after this sweep, his eyes immediately focused on the old man's hatchet. This hatchet looked very ordinary, just like the hatchets used by ordinary people.
But as the saying goes, insiders watch the door, while laymen watch the excitement.
No one is more familiar with weapon refining than Duan Zhenghou.
He discovered at a glance that the hatchet in the old man's hand was not made by a secular blacksmith, but by a weapon refiner.
Because there are many techniques for forging magical weapons on hatchets.
Although the technique is very obscure, as a master of weapon refining, how could he not see it.
"Hey, hey, hey, you young man is so rude. Why don't you pay attention to me when I'm talking to you?" the old farmer said with some dissatisfaction.
Duan Zhenghou came to his senses immediately and apologized, "I was thinking about something just now. If I offended you in any way, please forgive me!"
"That's pretty much it. Young man, I think you're quite unfamiliar. Are you here to find someone in our town?"
The old man was not the kind of person who would be unreasonable and unforgiving. Seeing that this young man looked very talented and had the same style as before, he was no longer angry.
"I'm looking for someone!"
Duan Zhenghou took a deep breath and nodded.
"Then who are you looking for? There's no one in this town that I don't know!"
The old man was not surprised to find someone.
In the past, the village was poor and no strangers came to it all year round.
Now that the village has become the richest town in Luoyang County, relatives who are far away from home often come to visit.