"Don't worry, please make sure there is no problem!"

The waiter happily picked up the wallet and couldn't wait to count it in front of Ling Luoyu.

"I took your money, so of course I won't let your money be spent unfairly!"

When Feng Chenglin entered the door, he was hitting the waiter in the shop and nodding and bowing.

At first glance, he saw the wallet in Xiao Er's hand.

"San Young Master, have you given it to him?"

The waiter seemed to be afraid that Ling Luoyu would regret it, so he hurriedly put his wallet in his arms.

"I'll go and cook water for you to make tea..."

Looking at his back, Feng Chenglin was speechless: "Why do you look like a thief, you are a thief!"

"Only people like this can find out the source of the news!"

Ling Luoyu closed the window.

"How are you looking at it?"

"No one is there, all the rooms are empty. I just asked the shopkeeper and said that these people went out early and came back late... Some were doing business in the town, while others were entering Mount Medi... As for what they did when entering Mount Medi, he didn't say anything!"

Feng Chenglin sat down by the table, turning the teapot on the table to play.

"But I guess, it should be for the Star Lord, just like our purpose..."

"They have the same purpose as Mr. Yan, and they are different from ours!"

Ling Luoyu sat down and frowned slightly.

"Fatty, we are divided into two groups. If you stay in the town, please find out if there is any news about that big hand. If you can find out the news about the temple, it will be better..."

"What about you?"

"I'll go into the mountain!"

"Are you alone?"

"What are you afraid of... As long as that star king doesn't come out, no one in the mountains can be my opponent!"

If those people really had real materials, they wouldn't have come here to learn from their masters.

"Fatty, remember, be sure to be stable. Even if you can't find out any news, you can't reveal your identity!"

"I know, you still need to teach me this?"

Feng Chenglin stood up and patted his clothes unhappily.

"This young master is not in the first day of his life. I still know the most basic way to save my life... Otherwise, I can live until now?"

His uncle seemed to open the door and swayed out leisurely.

Ling Luoyu changed into a coarse cloth dress, put on a hat, jumped down from the window, and walked towards Medi Mountain.

Looking from the foot of the mountain, you can see the lush clouds and mists on the top of the mountain, like a fairyland.

"The Feng Shui treasure land is full of spiritual energy!"

She had never encountered the spiritual energy of Medi Mountain before.

It seems that the breathing air is surrounded by a faint spiritual energy.

Such a place is an absolute good place to cultivate immortals and nourish your body.

Ling Luoyu became more and more convinced that the Star Lord should be the hidden cultivation in Mount Medi.

It was just that there was a barrier in the place where he was practicing, so no one could enter that world.

Because of years of walking, several paths at the foot of the mountain winding into the woods.

As soon as he entered the jungle of Mount Mei, Ling Luoyu's steps stopped abruptly, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

“What does it taste like?”

There was a faint, indescribable future in the air, like the fragrance of flowers or the fragrance of medicine.

After she tried hard to smell it, the smell seemed to disappear again.

"strangeness……"

Wherever you look, you are all ordinary trees and grass plants, and there are no special flowers, herbs and herbs.

Where did that smell come out?!

At the end of the path, two figures emerged, and two hares were hanging on each of them.
Chapter completed!