Chapter 28, Zhongnan Town, Martial Artist Cloud
.Night fell, and in the quiet town, the residents of the town were already asleep. From time to time, a few dark clouds floated in the sky, blocking the originally bright moonlight. Several black shadows flew across the town and rushed towards the only inn in the town. When the dark clouds passed and the moonlight fell again on the horizon, the dark shadows had disappeared without a trace, which shows how fast they were.
At this moment, the back door of the inn suddenly opened, and the waiter who was not usually arrogant looked out and looked at it. For a moment, he didn't know where the black shadows appeared and appeared in front of the waiter. The waiter was not surprised and reached out to signal. The black shadows suddenly entered the inn and saw that several black shadows had entered the inn. The waiter looked around again, and saw that there was no doubt about it, so he closed the door. The night returned to calm again.
"Subordinate, please see the flag master." The black shadows immediately bowed to the waiter in the inn as soon as they entered the inn. It was obvious that the waiter was of high level and was above a few people.
"It's not peaceful recently. The Taoist on Zhongnan Mountain is not easy to mess with. It's the day when the Taoist sect opens the mountain gate to accept disciples. What instructions should you do?" The waiter in the inn changed his usual humble image, sat in the room, and said to the people below. If the martial arts people in the inn know, they would probably be shocked.
Among the five men in black, a man who seemed to be the leader immediately replied: "The lord said that it is the day for Taoist sect to accept disciples. I hope that the lords of each banner can make some achievements on the day for Taoist sect to accept disciples." As he said that, the man in black looked around, as if he was worried about something, so he came to the waiter's ear and whispered. When the waiter heard this, his face changed, and then he looked happy again.
A moment later, the waiter ordered a few men in black: "You go and notify other banner masters, I will naturally not disappoint my lord." The men in black immediately said in a soft voice: "Subordinately, I will leave." After saying that, the men in black turned into a black mist and disappeared directly into the room. The waiter was not surprised, as if he was thinking about something secretly. After a moment, he came back to his senses, opened the door and looked out, and saw that there was nothing, so he closed the door and blew out the lights. As the light went out, a conspiracy against the Taoist sect began to sprout under the night, but at this time the masters had no idea. You must know that most of them were innate masters, but from the men in black entering the inn to leaving, everyone slept like dead pigs, without any sense of anything, and the alertness against the enemy on weekdays disappeared.
When the moonlight came to an end unwillingly, Chuchen's first sunlight fell on the ground, the rooster crowed and dawned, and a new day began again. No one in Zhongnan Inn had woken up. This was a strange thing. At this time, Huaxiang's room was empty. When the sunlight shone into the room, the space on the bed suddenly twisted, and a green jade pendant slung strangely on the bed. Then a figure flashed. A young man in white appeared in the room. Looking at the sunlight outside the window, the young man smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Oh, it's so early."
So he looked at the door, looked down the window, observed it carefully, and continued, "Well, there is no sign of opening it before, it seems that no one has entered me." It was our protagonist Hua Xiang, who was also the one who hid in the Nine Dragon Pendant for cultivation, preparing to break through to the middle stage of refining essence and transforming Qi, and reaching the realm of forming pills. In the past few days, Hua Xiang vaguely felt that he was about to break through this realm, so he did not waste any time and was practicing all the time. Even yesterday, riding a horse for thousands of miles was also practicing with one mind.
Seeing that no one showed his abnormality, the purple light between Huaxiang's eyebrows flashed and the green light floating in the air turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Huaxiang's eyebrows. At this time, Huaxiang became more and more familiar with the Jiulong Pearl. He could barely mobilize the chaotic energy in the Jiulong Pearl through the Xuanyuan Seal. For Huaxiang's current realm, the chaotic energy is simply a drop in the richness of the Jiulong Pearl. As long as Huaxiang does not use the chaotic energy inside to practice any heaven-defying technique, such as shaping it a while ago.
With the extremely expensive technique of the clone, even if Hua Xiang cultivates the chaotic aura in the Nine Dragon Pedestal to the realm of refining the emptiness and refining the Tao, it would be more than enough. Since Hua Xiang knew that this world did not reject the chaotic aura, Hua Xiang became more and more unscrupulous. With Hua Xiang's idea, as long as he did not use the magic weapon of the Hongmeng World, the way of heaven would not care about you. If he used the magic weapon of the Hongmeng World, it would probably be against the sky. After all, Hua Xiang was born in this world, and the root of it still belongs to this world.
The chaotic energy is the origin of all things in the universe. Even if this world is not included, it will undoubtedly achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing with the chaotic energy. Therefore, although Hua Xiang is not a genius in cultivation, with the help of the Nine Dragon Pearl, she can also be regarded as a monarch in cultivation.
After stretching, Huaxiang walked out of the room. Seeing that only the waiter and the shopkeeper were busy in the inn, Huaxiang became surprised. When she walked down the stairs, Huaxiang asked in confusion: "Waiter, where are the people in this inn? Although it is not the sun, it should have been up. What happened?" After saying that, she sat straight in a elegant seat. When the waiter heard Huaxiang's question, her face changed, and then she smiled and catered to her: "Customer, for some reason, the guests upstairs have not yet gotten up." Her tone completely lost the momentum of the superior last night, and she looked like a waiter in the store.
"Oh." Hua Xiang pondered for a moment, then said, "Have you helped me take good care of my horse? If I were to be slackened, I would be the only one."
"How can you do it? Your horse is hard to find. We specially found the best forage and feed it. There is absolutely no ambiguity." As he said that, the waiter pointed to the stable outside the door, as if he wanted Huaxiang to go there himself.
"Yes." Then he threw down a ten tael of silver ingot. Huaxiang ignored the waiter step except the inn. Seeing the wind-chasing horse's spirit, Huaxiang knew that the waiter was not lying, so he walked to the wind-chasing horse and helped him to sort out the hair. The wind-chasing horse was also psychic. He neighed a few times. I don't know if it was to express happiness or something. Huaxiang smiled, then took off the reins and saddles of the horse, and said, "My horse doesn't need these." After that, he turned over and headed towards the downtown in the distance.
As soon as Huaxiang left, the waiter in the inn immediately walked out and played with the ten taels of silver ingots left by Huaxiang, and said to himself with a gloomy face: "I placed ** in every room yesterday. For these martial arts people, even if the martial arts shatters of martial arts are broken, they will inevitably be fascinated. But this guy's martial arts are only in the Great Perfection Realm, so how could he not be fascinated? He can get up so early. Judging from this person's face and behavior, it is probably not simple. It seems that he can really catch a big fish this time." After saying that, the waiter ignored these things and walked straight back to the inn, and replied to what the waiter should have.
At this time, Huaxiang was walking on the streets of the town. I don’t know if someone had defined him as a big fish and secretly plotted against him. The town is not very big, but there are thousands of families. Although there are no top-notch families, there are still some local rich people, so there are also some pavilions.
Hua Xiang, who was sitting on the horse, was also thinking secretly, because today's incident really made Hua Xiang laugh and said in his heart: "The inn is full of innate masters, and there are many powerful people in the Great Perfection Realm. How could he not get up so late? Logically speaking, the plan for one day is Chen. The warrior should have gotten up very early and started to practice a set of boxing in Chuchen's morning. This is the best effect, but there is no movement in the inn. It is strange, it is really strange. Could it be..."
Huaxiang immediately abandoned his thoughts. Huaxiang didn't think that all the warriors were hiding their strength like themselves, but were actually cultivators. From this inn, Huaxiang hid his strength with the function of the Nine Dragon Pearl to the peak of the Great Perfection. Moreover, Huaxiang was very confident that even if he had a few pieces of cultivation, he could not see his true cultivation, because the Nine Dragon Pearl really made Huaxiang unable to find any problem. How could the magic weapon refined by the peak cultivation level of the quasi-saint just show its appearance?
Just as Hua Xiang was thinking about forgetting God, a voice interrupted Hua Xiang's contemplation: "Young Master, be lucky when you encounter people and things, don't charge money."
Then Hua Xiang glanced at him and was a little angry. When she saw the Taoist robe, she closed her eyes to rest. She couldn't say the wretched old man Hua Xiang looked gloomy with a face. She let the horse pass by, and ignored the old man. The old man couldn't help but open his eyes after seeing Hua Xiang leaving. He couldn't help but feel disappointed when he saw Hua Xiang's departure.
Then he closed his eyes again, but the old man had just closed his eyes and had just walked a short distance, Hua Xiang turned his head and rushed towards the old man. Seeing the running horse's eyes, he was about to run into the fortune telling stall. The fortune teller still closed his eyes and rested, and was still motionless. Seeing this, Hua Xiang pulled his horse and chased the wind horse again with a tall move. He stopped suddenly and turned over and got off the horse Hua Xiang said to the fortune teller, "Old man, you won, let me tell you fortune." In fact, Hua Xiang still wanted to test whether the fortune teller had some real tricks. Hua Xiang could feel that the fortune teller was a little unusual. The words he said were not the spoken language of ordinary martial arts warlocks. In addition, he had never seen these before, but had only read them in books, so he couldn't help but feel fun.
"What is your fortune telling algorithm?" After dismounting, Huaxiang didn't care about chasing the wind and sat directly opposite the fortune telling. At this time, the fortune teller opened his eyes and said slowly and thoughtfully: "Young Master, let's test the word first." When Huaxiang heard this, he picked up the pen and wrote a word on a piece of white paper. He handed it to the old man who told the fortune teller.
The old man couldn't help but smile and looked at the paper handed over by Huaxiang. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Young Master is good at calligraphy, and his pen is like a dragon and snake, and every word is like a pearl, and the word "Immortal". It seems that the young master also came to Zhongnan Mountain to seek immortals and ask. Haha, I don't know if the young master wants to test the past, transport it, or other...."
Chapter completed!