(I want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions. Now, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it to give "The Best Spirit Driver" more support!) Luo Shanling looked at the old man in disbelief, "Grandpa, are you really a waste of five spirits?"

Old Man Poyi tried hard to open his squinting eyes, "Yes, the five spirits are mixed. Although I have been covered in blood and tears along the way, the so-called geniuses of the past were either falling or dying in front of me, but the only ones, I am still traveling around.????? Bi               w   w?w?.      ”

As the old man said, he raised the broom again when he turned out to be broken, and raised two casually, "Grandpa, I feel proud of me now. So, little girl, don't be ashamed of being a five-spirited mixed root, but should be proud of being such a spiritual root. Although the five-spirit mixed root is difficult to cultivate, you just think about it. Others are either playing with water or fire, and we can play with gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and we should play with everyone who wants to play with it. That's how domineering it should be."

Luo Shanling was ignited by the infectious bold words of the old man Poyi. She kowtowed to the old man Poyi again with respect and solemn expression, "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple."

The old man Poyi smiled and said, "How can you be a disciple without tea? The good disciple looks up."

As soon as Luo Shanling looked up, he saw a cup of still steaming spirit tea floating in the void. Luo Shanling closed his eyes and sniffed it slightly, "It smells so good!"

But since he was a disciple, how could Luo Shanling not express his feelings at all? So when he took the tea cup in the void, Luo Shanling strengthened the concentration of the spirit tea with his mind, and handed it respectfully to the old man Poyi with a smile, "Master is here, please wait for the disciple to borrow flowers and offer Buddha. When one day the disciple achieves a little, he will definitely collect all the fine wines in the world and respect you, Master."

Old Man Poyi took the teacup with a smile and took a sip. Well, could it be that his ability to make tea has increased now, and he felt that today's spiritual tea is more refreshing than before. He immediately looked at Luo Shanling's face that looked like someone, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Maybe it was because the flowers were not drunk and everyone was drunk, for nothing, but he smiled, "Then Master, I'm waiting for you to collect all the fine wines in the world for me."

Luo Shanling nodded constantly and patted her chest and promised, "Master, don't worry, your disciple Luo Shanling will never let you down."

Old Man Poyi looked at Luo Shanling and drank the spirit tea while sighing, "Youth is good, it's so easy to fool."

Following Poyi's old man on the road, Di Luo Shanling soon knew why the male cultivator Fang Bai wanted to kill her?

Because after crossing the two hills in front, it was a large town with a population of about a hundred households. Luo Shanling's lies were easily exposed, but even if she lies first, she would not be guilty of death, right? So, that Fang Bai was still one of her life and death enemies.

After passing the so-called big town, Poyi took her to fly to several cities. Half a month later, Poyi took Luo Shanling to land on a slope outside Feixian City.

Then, the old man took the shaved broom symbolizing his identity, and didn't know where he took out a round-necked robe dress worn by a man and threw it to Luo Shanling. Although the clothes were old, the floor was clean.

After Luo Shanling found a place to change his clothes, the old man lost his eyes. In front of him was a hunchbacked man with a vicissitudes of face, and he was still leaning on a crutch in his hand, giving people the feeling that a gust of wind could blow him away.

Luo Shanling called out to the master with some uncertainty.

The old man Poyi laughed, "There are a few enemies here. Although the master does not reject them, the master will bring you here to practice this time. If you can avoid trouble, it is better not to mess with some troubles."

Luo Shanling nodded and did not ask the old man who was the enemy. Instead, he looked at the tall and majestic gate of Feixian City from afar. "The city gate here is much taller and more majestic than the Du'an City of Qi."

Poyi said disapprovingly, "Just the small country of Qi that can be destroyed by waving your fingers, let alone Feixian City, even the Mang City we just passed is bigger than the entire country of Qi."

Luo Shanling looked at the gate of Feixian City with a little excitement, "Master, after entering Feixian City, can you take me around? I have never been to such a big city before?"

"What's the difficulty?" Old man Poyi smiled and released a flying sword, followed by Luo Shanling with one hand, leaning on a crutch in the other hand, and stepping on the flying sword toward the gate of Feixian City.

Luo Shanling, who was standing behind the old man Poyi, looked at him from behind and thought that she, the half-recognized master, was so cute and ridiculous.

Soon, the two of them landed under the city. It was almost noon, and the sun was shining on the ground with a high temperature on the surface. Luo Shanling felt that if an egg was put on it, it would be boiled.

Maybe there were few people entering the city, and the monk guarding the city sat behind the table with his eyes narrowed, not knowing whether he was practicing or asleep.

Old Man Poyi took out two low-level spirit stones and placed them in front of the monk guarding the city. Then he waved his hand and the jade slip in front of the monk guarding the city lit up. At the same time, the two spirit stones disappeared.

After entering the city, Luo Shanling appeared outside the city and inside the city, and there was no one left outside the city, but there were no cultivators sitting cross-legged on the ground practicing everywhere in the city.

Looking up, the sun in the sky was still radiating dazzling light, but it was obvious that there were two temperatures in the city and outside the city. Moreover, Luo Shan's spirit could clearly feel that the concentration of spiritual energy in the city was much higher than that outside the city. She couldn't help but look at the old man Poyi, "Master, are those who sit cross-legged on the ground practicing?"

Poyi's old man glanced at her, "If not, wouldn't you think they were basking in the sun?"

Luo Shanling's face turned slightly red, and she lowered her eyes and muttered inwardly, no wonder she needed a spirit stone when entering a city, and said on her face, "Then can I sit here and practice?"

Old Man Poyi looked at her thoughtfully, "I live in Lingquan Inn near the intersection of the street. You can find a place to practice under the wall. Remember that you don't have a master to take you and you can't pass that intersection."

Luo Shanling looked at the street corner with some clues, but before Luo Shanling could ask why? A boy who looked two or three years younger than Luo Shanling fell to the ground with a thud, and then he sprayed blood all over the ground with a thud, and the bright red blood splattered Luo Shanling's shoes.

Luo Shanling took a step back from the ground, then squatted down and looked at the boy lying on the ground, his voice trembling, "You, don't worry, are you?"

The boy wiped the blood from his mouth with his sleeves, covered his chest with his hands and struggled to get up from the ground. He looked at Luo Shanling coldly, and without saying a word, he walked directly to an empty corner and sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate his breathing and practice.

Just being ignored, to be honest, Luo Shanling was a little upset.
Chapter completed!