Chapter two thousand seven hundred and eighty fourth leisure
Luo Zheng was startled when he heard the woman in white calling herself a maid, "Ya, maid?"
The woman in white smiled softly, nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Luo, you can call me Xiao Yin."
"I'm Xiaoxin," another woman in white also introduced herself.
Luo Zheng shook his head, "I want to ask, why are you maids?"
"This courtyard was given to Mr. Luo by the Sword Sect. Everything in the courtyard naturally belongs to Mr. Luo himself, and so do we," Xiao Yin said, blinking her eyes.
"Are the other disciples of the Xinliu Sword Sect like this?" Luo Zheng asked again.
"That's it," Xiao Yin nodded affirmatively.
Luo Zheng entered the Xinliu Sword Sect and did not meet other disciples along the way. Instead, he met many women in white like Xiao Yin Xiaoxin.
He was still a little curious at the time, but now he realized that these people were the maids of the disciples of the Shinryu Sword Sect?
"Can I not use it?" Luo Zheng asked.
Since the Xinliu Sword Sect has allocated such a large courtyard, Luo Zheng can even invite Ning Yudie and the others to come out, and he himself does not need anyone else to take care of him.
There was a hint of disappointment on Xiao Yin's face, "There are still many things that we need to do to convey the news of the Sword Sect. If Mr. Luo doesn't need us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to adapt here..."
"Besides, this is originally our responsibility. If Mr. Luo doesn't use it, Xiao Yin and I may have to go down the mountain," Xiao Xin also said.
Seeing the somewhat depressed faces of the two women, Luo Zheng suddenly softened his heart.
He just came here for the first time and was a little uncomfortable with it. And as Xiao Yin said, since everyone here is equipped with maids to take care of themselves, I'm afraid it makes sense.
It would be unsatisfactory to drive them away if you go to the countryside and do as the Romans do.
"In this case, you can stay as long as you want. As for taking a bath, there is no need," Luo Zheng shook his head.
Xiao Yin and Xiao Xin looked at each other, showing a hint of joy, and then nodded.
So Luo Zheng packed up the white clothes, shoes and hats, and walked towards the interior of the building.
After Luo Zheng left, Xiao Xin blinked her eyes and whispered: "Sister Xiao Xin, this Mr. Luo's cultivation seems to be a little lower. The young masters I see serving other sisters on weekdays seem to be better than him..."
Xiao Yin shook her head, "Xinliu Sword Sect, what they value is not strength, but potential. Didn't you hear that Mr. Mo was only at the first level of cultivation when he went up the mountain, but he didn't soar to the sky afterwards?"
"Sister Xiao Yin is saying that Mr. Luo is the same as Mr. Mo?" Xiao Xin asked.
Within the Xinliu Sword Sect, Mo Yijian was well-known, and Xiaoxin had also heard of him.
"That's naturally impossible," Xiao Yin shook her head, "There are only a few geniuses like Mr. Mo in the entire Tiangong. How many people can compare with him? But I think Mr. Luo should be good..."
"Then do you think Mr. Luo will let us sleep with him?" Xiaoxin asked again.
When asked this question, Xiao Yin looked slightly embarrassed and said: "Xiao Xin, what are you talking about?"
These maids were all selected from the Central China by the Shinryu Sword Sect, and their own cultivation levels were not low, and they had basically entered the realm of true gods.
Every time someone joins the Shinryu Sword Sect, these maids will be assigned to new disciples.
If the disciples they serve perform well, these maids will also be rewarded by the Shinryu Sword Sect. Some of them even develop feelings for the disciples while serving, and even become Taoist companions, which is considered to be a high-level achievement.
In the room, mist was steaming from a large vat, and a strong medicinal smell emanated from it.
"Do whatever you want...no restrictions...what a Xin Liu Sword Sect," Luo Zheng smiled helplessly.
The strangeness of this Xinliu Sword Sect is far beyond Luo Zheng's imagination.
No one preached, no one guided, just the things I was equipped with showed my sincerity.
The reason, I'm afraid, Luo Zheng still needs to explore a little bit...
Shower and change clothes.
Luo Zheng, who was dressed in white, seemed to have changed his appearance, looking more upright and bright.
After leaving the bathroom, two maids came to greet him again.
Xiao Yin then asked: "If Mr. Luo is tired, I will go and set up the tent. It's only noon now, it's lunch break time..."
"Cough cough cough..."
Hearing this, Luo Zheng almost choked.
Just now he was trying to adapt to this hellish place, but the atmosphere here was still far beyond his imagination!
Not to mention his current level of cultivation, even if he is a warrior, he is full of energy every day and doesn't need a lunch break, right?
Is this a place for cultivation, or is it used for vacation and health care?
"Are other people like this?" Luo Zheng asked.
Xiao Yin nodded and smiled: "Yes."
She probably expected Luo Zheng's reaction.
In fact, every other side realm that enters here is similar to Luo Zheng's performance...
"They don't need to practice?" Luo Zheng asked again.
"For the Xinliu Sword Sect, this is practice," Xiao Yin replied seriously.
"Okay, let me see what this is like..." Luo Zheng said.
According to Luo Zheng's original idea, he should have started practicing.
He could either study the art of sword patterns or enter the other side, but he did nothing.
Like a swinger who is idle at home, he walks around in the small courtyard. When it is time for lunch break and overnight stay, he falls asleep alone.
Of course he doesn't need to sleep, even if he lies down he meditates.
If it were daytime, he would simply step out of the threshold and walk in the alleys of these buildings and courtyards, and he would encounter the same women in white who were passing by.
Luo Zheng originally wanted to ask a disciple of the Xinliu Sword Sect, but one day, two days, and a week passed, and he never met one!
Are all these guys staying behind closed doors? Or is he the only one in the entire Shinryu Sword Sect?
As time went by, the doubts in his heart became more and more serious.
So Luo Zheng simply thought of knocking on the doors of other buildings and going in to ask, but as soon as he walked to the door, the women in white closed the door as if to guard against thieves...
Naturally, the hand stretched out cannot knock it down.
Shaking his head, Luo Zheng could only walk back along the alley.
Along the way, you can hear the laughter and murmur of women coming from the courtyard, and you can tell what is happening in the courtyard without looking.
"Huh... I've seen a ghost, what kind of ghost place is this!"
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt that this place was even weirder than the dangerous places he had visited!
He curled his lips and went back.
It is impossible to let Luo Zheng waste this good time. He even misses those days in Dragon City.
Since no one paid attention to him, he found a quiet room in his courtyard, cast a restraining circle, started the sword pattern technique, and began to study in seclusion.
After practicing like this for more than half a month, Luo Zheng came out of seclusion and handed a Xumi ring to Xiao Yin, and asked Xiao Yin to give it to Yin Yue Huan in Dragon City.
What is placed in this ring is the filled Sword Enlightenment Spiritual Liquid. Luo Zheng made an agreement before going up the mountain. 30% of the income from the Sword Enlightenment Spiritual Liquid will be controlled by Yin Yuehuan, and the other 70% will belong to Luo Zheng, and will be replenished once a month.
Xiao Yin was very responsible and brought back the Xumi ring in just one day.
Luo Zheng took inventory and found that there were nearly 20 million divine crystals inside.
"Master Luo, what is in this Xumi ring? It seems mysterious..." Xiao Yin asked.
"Just some ordinary things," Luo Zheng shrugged. Naturally, he would not tell him about the Sword Enlightenment Spiritual Liquid.
Just when Luo Zheng had just put away the Xumi ring, there was a "boom" and a melodious bell sounded in the distance. (To be continued)