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140: Met an old friend on the road

Time passes slowly.

Huo Jianghuai walked on the sword for a long time based on the route provided by Yun Manyan.

The scenery ahead gradually became wider. He passed a waterfall that was flowing down and found several kinds of spiritual flowers and herbs that were rare in the eastern region around the rock.

Some of them were taken back when Muyuanshanren came out.

Huo Jianghuai then washed his face with the clear spiritual spring, and his thoughts were a little floating in his heart.

After completing the task, he put the purchased automatic cooking stove into the storage bay and asked someone to build it in the contact system. After all, Gou Dazhuang disappeared suddenly.

Before leaving, he handed over the seeds of the spirit wheat to his junior sister. After so many days, he must have harvested a batch.

Also, in Zuiyun Tower, I also got a new seed - Zi Ling Grape.

This thing has the effect of beautifying the beauty, and there are also a lot of female fans in his live broadcast room. I believe that when the live broadcast will receive good market feedback.

But soon, Huo Jianghuai remembered a woman-dressing boss like "cute An Anjiang".

just in case……

What should I do if I have women played by rough men in my live broadcast room? I remember there is another female called "Jianghuai female fan". The other party always calls her husband. How can a normal girl be so unrestrained?

This person must be a man!

If there are not many female friends at that time, ask these people to buy them for their girlfriends.

That's how it was decided.

Huo Jianghuai put the demon sword he got that time into the storage ring. Strangely, there was no abnormality in the red demon sword all over his body. He was like he was sleeping, waiting quietly in his storage ring.

In this regard, Soul Fu Jian is still the same as before, reminding him not to relax his vigilance.

Huo Jianghuai naturally understood and also added a layer of spiritual consciousness mark to it as surveillance.

The Demon Palace is still a distance away from here, but there is no teleportation array leading to that place around.

Huo Jianghuai headed westward, and the terrain became higher and higher, and green mountains reached the sky. He could also feel that the fighting power of monsters between the forests was becoming more and more impressive.

At this time, Huo Jianghuai was already at the peak of foundation building and had already vaguely touched the threshold of the golden elixir. However, the feeling was too mysterious and had not yet truly broken through.

When the sun sets, he finally arrived at a small town, and the Demon Palace is not far from here.

Huo Jianghuai discovered that most of the people who came and went to and were demons and demons, followed by human cultivation.

Recently, somehow, the supervision has become stricter. Huo Jianghuai discovered that there were many guards wearing armor at the city gate, with a good level and was checking the monks coming and going.

Huo Jianghuai was not a local monk, and he felt it was a bit troublesome to expose his identity. For the sake of safety, he took out the transparent berries and took them.

Although this thing was not very sold at the beginning, it was of great help to me. In addition to making my body transparent, I could also hide my breath. I relied on it to turn defeat into victory at several critical moments.

Unfortunately, the probability of transparency in a batch of berries is too small. I didn’t bring much of it on this trip, and I am almost using it all now.

After going back this time, you will have to have a lot of things.

He used this method to enter the small town naturally.

It was quite prosperous inside, with people coming and going. Because of his extraordinary appearance, many monks turned their heads to look at him wherever he went.

Huo Jianghuai completely ignored it and looked into the distance.

There is a tea shed on the corner of the street, which is not big, but many monks rest here when they come and go.

Huo Jianghuai looked up and found that there were all young and old inside, with different levels of realm.

It was quite clean inside, and he happened to be a little thirsty.

Before he could enter, the waiter noticed him. When he saw him, his eyes lit up and said, "What is this monk eating? Our restaurant has the best spiritual tea, which is made of Huiqi Qing tea leaves, which is very famous in the local area.

In addition, there are also good things such as Guiyuan Fruit, Xuepo Pear, etc., but they were all purchased by the small shop from other monks... "

Huo Jianghuai interrupted the other party's endless words and said, "Do you have any spiritual food?"

"ah--"

Xiao Er had a little cold sweat on his head and said, "No for the time being."

He had a little annoyed.

When the other monks came here, they all said that they had a rich variety here, so why did the monk in front of him have such high requirements? And shouldn’t they have been fasting for a long time in this state of returning to nature?

The man in front of him knew that his strength was good, looking at Fenghua's temperament and appearance. This store has been open here for so long, precisely because he has some ability to observe his expressions and expressions.

At this time, although the other party showed only the foundation-building stage, the real realm must be far beyond this. If he showed some negligence because of this appearance, the person would definitely expose his cultivation immediately and then slapped him in the face.

Thinking of this, a light of enlightenment flashed through Xiao Er's eyes.

Here.

Before Huo Jianghuai could sit down, the other party brought the teapot over.

The bowl that holds tea is just the thickest wooden bowl, but the tea inside is still clear.

Huo Jianghuai felt the scent of tea at the tip of his nose, but he did not let go of the vigilance in his eyes.

This thing is not poisonous, right...

He checked up and down, then put the tip of the Soul-Funting Sword in.

You should know that the Soul Fu Sword is quite spiritual and has its own spiritual consciousness. If something is wrong with this thing, it will definitely be able to react immediately and tell itself.

I saw a little mist appearing in the ink-colored sword body of the soul-producing sword in front of me, and then the sword body trembled slightly, making a slight sound of sword roar, which seemed to be excited.

Huo Jianghuai said in his heart: "What's wrong? Is it really poisonous?"

No, I came here by walking on the sword, and I was also a random shop to choose, so why can I be targeted?

Is it a robbery of wealth?

As soon as this thought flashed, I heard the sound of the Soul Fu Jian gritting his teeth: "Don't use me to do this next time."

As a peerless sword, he has dignity, okay?

Why did the status of this generation of masters decline sharply?

Huo Jianghuai smiled embarrassedly and took a sip of spiritual tea, and his dry throat was immediately moisturized.

Although this waiter talks a lot, the tea is indeed good.

Huo Jianghuai smiled with satisfaction in his eyes. He was about to try other dishes again when he heard a clear voice coming from his ears.

"A bowl of wine."

After hearing this, Huo Jianghuai for some reason, a familiar feeling emerged in his heart.

He slowly looked up and saw a slender figure. The other party was wearing a fairy robe with elegant color, with ink hair draped behind her, and the sunlight fell on her face, fair skin, and moving stars flashed between the flowing eyes.

He never knew this person. Although he looked good, he was not too stunning.

After seeing countless beauties, Huo Jianghuai's requirements have also become much higher.

But where does this familiar feeling come from?

The female cultivator's eyes were flowing for a moment, as if she was looking for a seat. Then, it noticed Huo Jianghuai, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then sat down next to him.

Huo Jianghuai: "..."Who are you?

The cultivator in front blinked at him and placed a sword emitting a light blue light on the table.

"Brother Jianghuai doesn't remember me?"

Facing his puzzled gaze, the female cultivator smiled clearly.

Huo Jianghuai was silent.

Did he meet this female monk somewhere and then forget it?

This is definitely not something that can be said explicitly.

So he smiled and said, "Sorry, I've had too much trouble recently, and I forgot the name of fellow Taoist."

The female cultivator in front of him shook her head in a grievance: "I had a heart-to-heart talk with fellow Taoists under the tree some time ago. It was really sad to hear this."
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