Lu Leyuan looked for the sound and chased after it with his mental strength.
A big teahouse.
The decoration pattern is quite peculiar. The appearance is a bit dignified and grand like the Tang Dynasty buildings with flowers. However, the first floor uses countless transparent glass floor-to-ceiling windows like doors and an open lobby, which also has a bit of the bohemian feel of modern society.
Viewed separately, it is high-end and classy. Taken together, it can only be described in one sentence.
Ouch! My eyes hurt!
The old male Qi practitioner on the high platform in the middle holds a crystal-clear brick-shaped object in his hand.
I was frothing at the mouth talking about all the good things about this treasure.
It focuses on the benefits of this treasure in the secret realm. As long as every monk in the team is equipped with this treasure, there is still the worry of not being able to advance and retreat together.
The big brick Lingnao is also equipped with a helmet like a receiver.
Is Ling Yuntian or Jiang Xue driving? These two can't be so tasteless, right? If you take them out, you can see people.
People don't talk about it.
In January, a man in white Taoist robes walked out of the teahouse. He was over 190 tall, with a body that looked thin when dressed and stripped off, a handsome face carefully carved by God, and a late-stage Jindan cultivation level.
It is Lingyuntinasi.
His whole body was full of aura, as if someone had borrowed his rice and returned him the chaff.
When I came out, I got on a unicorn carriage, and there were two female foundation-building cultivators accompanying me. I don’t know how many people there are in the harem. This can be regarded as the ultimate version of the male protagonist in the Dianpa version!
Another beautiful woman came out of the teahouse.
The eyes are like the waves of autumn water, but they are strong, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains, and they are ruthless.
The corners of his lips were raised, like a cat that had stolen something fishy, feeling very proud.
It's that girl Jiang Xue.
She also boarded a unicorn carriage, but there were no monks in the foundation-building stage. She was accompanied by a twelve- or thirteen-year-old girl who was at the third level of Qi training.
"Senior, you are polite!" The young man looks like eleven or twelve years old. His black hair is as bright as ink, his eyes are as bright as shooting stars, his sword-shaped eyebrows go into his temples, his nose is so high, and his lips are just right. Needless to say, he is incomparably beautiful.
Face.
Of course! The clothes are very non-mainstream, and he can already keep pace with Lu Leyao, the eighth generation elder of the Beggar Clan, not to mention the high-level magic weapon that can bless his body.
This kind of temperament of being together is very innocent and harmless, as if he is the little brother next door who is not familiar with the world.
Everything looks normal.
But the strangeness in Lu Leyao's heart was hard to eliminate.
Her cultivation is not hidden, but her cultivation of Hongmeng Tyrant Technique has reached another level, reaching the realm of me and not me.
To be clear, although she is so big, in the eyes of others, she is just like a passerby. She even automatically filters into the air. Ordinary people cannot detect her existence at all. That's why she disappeared in an instant at the city gate.
, so as not to attract the attention of others.
It's a bit interesting how such a rookie who only reached the third level of Qi Refining discovered her.
"Qianyu, can you tell the details of this junior?" He looked for Qianyu Encyclopedia in confusion. Ever since he discovered Qianyu's talent, Lu Leyao has made full use of it.
"The Five Elements Spiritual Root is the waste among the wastes, can't you see it?" This was a deep mocking tone.
Lu Leyao was too lazy to pay attention to his little awkwardness. She naturally knew that this junior had the spiritual root of all five elements. What she asked was if there was any magic weapon, like the one Ji Qing carried.
This guy has such a low level of cultivation, and with her current level of strength, it would be effortless to crush him.
The idea of finding out the truth was very strong in my heart. The golden elixir in my dantian shone with dazzling light, and a tiny golden thread was separated, running straight up the meridians.
Until the eyes.
Lu Leyao actually saw a purple aura from that young man.
This, this, this...
Since she can add the light of merit to spells and rune formations, it has an extraordinary effect.
As for herself, those lights gathered in her dantian, condensed into a ball, and became one with the golden elixir. She never thought about anything else.
This time, the light was gathered in the eyes through the meridians by accident. I didn't expect to make such a wonderful discovery.
This guy is a lucky guy???
The seniors were very unpredictable, so Lu Leyao just gave this kid a sideways look and cast his gaze towards the crowd.
A lot of gray?
Red?
There’s actually a white one?
There is also purple.
No, this guy is so profound.
"Senior???" The young boy was a little confused, his voice was a little higher than before, and he also shortened the distance.
This, this, this...
How to deal with it?
Lu Leyao's fingers moved rhythmically.
"Um!"
Pretend to be incomprehensible, girl, I am an old-timer.
You should ask people to be ruthless and not talk too much, otherwise they will become funny.
The young man is a little smart, but he is still too young. He doesn't know the twists and turns of the old guys, and they can't even hide the joy in their eyes.
He insisted on using the face of a minor. At the time, he had already looked like an old man who had been cultivating for seventy or eighty years.
"Senior, junior Zhai Yue is a disciple of the Zhai family in Pengcheng."
The little boy blinked his eyes.
Lu Leyao has risen to the top and behaved like a senior.
"Um!"
Why is there no more content?
Based on my experience in reading folk tales over the years, this senior with a unique face is definitely the strongest among the strong.
The young boy's eyes were spinning, and he was as agile as flying. He was smart and cunning, and Lu Leyao looked enigmatic.
"The juniors see from afar the majesty and majesty of the seniors! He stands out among thousands of people like a flock of chickens. The purple air coming from the east and the rays of light shining down are like real immortals descending to the earth... The juniors are frightened when they see it, and their hearts of worship surge in. They come here to pay their respects!"
Lu Leyao...
With a big chubby face.
This rainbow fart is so shameless and fake, but labor and management love to hear it!
It's a little floating, what should I do?
And Zhai Yue kept saying all the good things he had said over the years, and finally waited until Senior Lu Wuxiao opened his mouth.
"Ahem, okay! You have a good sense. If you need any questions, I'll do it for you."
Zhai Yue smiled, his teeth were very sweet, and he was a little shy at first, but Senior Lu said this.
He didn't know where to pull out a dark bench, how long and wide it was.
It's quite like the bench at the door of a large mansion in the world specially used for beating servants.
It was another broken table, the surface of the table was mottled, and it was also a long incense table that looked like the incense table used in the Earth Temple of the City God.
As the incense table was spread out, neatly trimmed and bound bamboo slips were spread out. The thickness of the bamboo slips could extend at least dozens of meters, and they were hidden using an extremely simple folding formation.
This is too economical!
Lu Leyao took a closer look at Zhai Yue's clothes at this moment. He found a patchwork of low-level animal skins and various fabrics cut from unknown places, ranging from ice silk material in the world of cultivation to worldly materials.