Lu Xuan entered Fangshi smoothly and walked slowly in the streets that still felt a bit familiar.
"A 90% new first-grade flying sword only requires thirty spirit stones!"
"Elixir clearance sale! Buy ten and get one free!"
"Fresh monster meat! Just caught from the secret realm! Slaughtered on site!"
On both sides of the street, in many stalls, the stall owners of casual cultivators were trying their best to greet the monks passing by. Various shouts reached Lu Xuan's ears, making him walk a little cheerfully.
My eyes swept across the street, and many images that had been buried deep in my memory suddenly became vivid.
Many of the shops I once visited still remain the same.
"Huh? This shop that sells spirit beast cubs has changed its staff?"
"Senior, please ask, I don't dare to hide anything."
He paused. In a familiar corner on the left front, there used to be a shop selling various first- and second-grade demon beast cubs and fetal eggs. It has now disappeared and been replaced by a medicine hall.
"I have something to ask you, and you'd better tell the truth. If I find out that I've concealed something, you may not be able to bear the consequences."
Lu Xuan asked directly.
The fierce monk thought carefully and spoke word by word, fearing that if he said something wrong, Lu Xuan would be angry.
"I bought it from a dental store in Fangshi. I was very impressed by the dentist."
"Okay, you go back to the house."
As he continued to go deeper into the alley, he was surrounded by the state of foundation building, and he couldn't help but have a feeling of timidity about being close to home.
During the conversation, he learned that the small sect was thousands of miles away from Linyangfang City, and the road was not very safe. In addition, he might not be able to find it in a short time, so Lu Xuan had to give up the idea of visiting.
The spiritual consciousness penetrated into it very secretly. There were some simple decorations in the house, but no one was at home.
He turned around and came to the house where Zhang Hong was, and subconsciously penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.
Stopping in front of the door, every brick and tile of the courtyard wall gave him an extremely warm feeling.
Judging from his experience in the Qi training stage, casual cultivators in the city generally rarely change their residences. After all, casual cultivators have low cultivation levels and weak ability to resist risks. Accidents may occur during the move, so stability is the most important thing.
of.
He glanced at the middle-aged monk with a fierce face, left a sentence, and his whole person turned into a floating light and disappeared from the monk's eyes.
Thinking of the possible consequences, the monk was still frightened, and he was extremely lucky that he had not sinned against the original owner of the house.
"I don't know that senior is coming here, but I am not welcome from afar, so please forgive me, senior."
After a while, Lu Xuan's figure quietly appeared, with a tone of half joy and half regret.
Lu Xuan still clearly remembered that after he started to harvest the white light group, he passed the red bearded carp and iron claw crab monster in that shop.
"I learned about this house before I bought it. It is said that the son of the owner of the house is quite good and has joined a small sect. In order to provide his children with a better cultivation environment, their family moved to that small sect.
Went nearby.”
Just when he was about to knock on the door, Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed and his expression was stern.
The monk shouted loudly, not feeling Lu Xuan's breath for a long time, and then he was completely relieved.
"But the happiest time for me is when I am at the second level of Qi training, guarding this half-acre of spiritual field and cultivating the grade-less spiritual fireflies."
Lu Xuan looked at the overgrown spiritual field across the courtyard wall, and seemed to see a handsome young man with low cultivation, working hard and meticulously to cultivate the spiritual field, searching for the worm eggs in the soil inch by inch, using jerky movements.
Follow the spirit rain technique and pay attention to the growth of the spirit plant every day until the white light group appears.
The fierce monk said quickly.
As for the regret, it is of course that I will not be able to meet the Zhang Hong family who trust and help each other during this trip.
"So, where did the original family who lived in the mansion go?"
He took a deep breath and came to the small courtyard where he first stayed.
"It turns out that the family moved because of Xiaoyuan's future. I didn't expect that little kid actually has some talents."
"Although the inner sect of the Tianjian Sect currently owns a mountain peak alone, the spiritual rain technique, wood growth technique and other spiritual planting techniques are readily available, and a large number of rare spiritual plants of the third, fourth and even fifth and sixth grades are planted."
"You really have joined a small sect."
"The place where dreams begin..."
"Let me ask you, how did you get this house?"
Once you move away from your original residence, it means that something will happen to you, most of which will be bad.
"good."
"I don't know when I will see you again."
He sighed. He was cautious by nature, and because of the Lingtian Light Group, he didn't need to go out to look for opportunities. He joined the Tianjian Sect for seven or eight years before he had this opportunity to travel far away.
Thinking of this, Lu Xuan's spiritual consciousness entered the house wantonly.
The fierce monk restrained his expression as much as possible, squeezed out a kind smile, and said with a low eyebrow.
I am happy that Zhang Xiuyuan's talent is quite good and he was able to successfully enter a sect and have the opportunity to change his destiny in cultivation.
"I didn't expect that the few casual cultivators in this house would actually meet a master of foundation building. Fortunately, the origin of the house is upright, otherwise..."
He took a deep breath and wiped the fine drops of sweat that had leaked out from his forehead at some point, feeling terrified in his heart.
Lu Xuan sighed.
I don’t know when it will be until the next time I go out.
After a few breaths, the door opened, and a fierce-looking monk came out, holding a first-grade flying sword in one hand and several first-grade talismans in the other.
During the moment when he disappeared, he asked several old casual cultivators living in the surrounding area and was completely relieved when he learned that Zhang Xiuyuan had indeed joined a small sect.
Lu Xuan felt a little relieved after hearing the reason why Zhang Hong's family moved.
Under the induction of his spiritual sense, there were two mid-level qi-training monks in the room, but neither of them belonged to Zhang Hong, Zhang Xiuyuan and Xu Wan!
He sighed leisurely.
He had only felt the aura of the young man in front of him a few times in Fang City from a distance. It was exactly the same as the foundation-building monks in Fang City, and it was even a bit stronger.
"Yes, senior, walk slowly!"
The first time he saw Lu Xuan, the fierce-looking monk's spiritual consciousness swept over him, and he instantly sensed the unfathomable depth of Lu Xuan's aura.
More than half an acre of the spiritual field in the backyard has been abandoned. There are several first-grade spiritual plants of different varieties growing, and they are not growing well. There are also many weeds growing in the spiritual field. It can be seen that the owner of the house is not good at spiritual planting.
Lu Xuan nodded.
Lu Xuan glanced at the Zhang family residence and seemed to see a naive child standing behind a couple of casual cultivators, calling him Uncle Lu affectionately.
"Who?" the monk inside asked roughly.
He quickly adjusted his mentality and headed to the downtown area of Fang.
"I haven't seen him for so many years, and I don't know how Mr. He is doing."
The figure of a thin old man flashed in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.