If he continued to ask questions, he couldn't find out anything. Lin Haoming didn't use soul search on him, because once this person disappeared, it would be unsightly.
After directly placing a restraint on Cui Jiu and warning him, Lin Haoming let him go. There were still more than two months before the Chinese New Year, and Lin Haoming planned to wait until then.
A few days later, Lin Haoming disguised himself as Lin Kun again and came to Baoqizhai and took away four pieces of inner armor.
Cui Jiu is still here, but this time when facing Lin Haoming, he has completely lost his previous magnanimity. Although he barely pretends to be fine, if someone pays attention to him, he will still find something is definitely wrong. Fortunately, he is only a Nascent Soul stage
As a weapon refiner, most people would not pay attention to him.
One month after Lin Haoming left, he came here again and found Master Cui again and asked him to refine several jade pendants for protection.
Cui Jiu naturally agreed as promised, but the time to pick up the goods this time was set during the Chinese New Year.
For Lin Haoming and others, a month naturally passes by in the blink of an eye. Unlike monks who have no feelings about the New Year at all, mortals only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years at most, so every new year is naturally extremely grand. As a mortal city,
Anfeng City has naturally already had a Chinese New Year atmosphere.
Lin Haoming was walking in Anfeng City, looking at the scenes of lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and felt a little psychologically. To a certain extent, he had not experienced this kind of life for many years.
"What's wrong with Senior Brother Lin?" Because they were out on business, Mi Rong and Xie Ruolan both addressed Lin Haoming as Senior Brother Lin.
Mi Rong was the one who asked. Compared to Xie Ruolan, he was also more curious about this prestigious capital, so he seemed a little sensitive to Lin Haoming's occasional strange expressions.
Lin Haoming put away his gaze and asked calmly: "You haven't spent any holidays with mortals?"
"Mortal Festival, I was born in the Mi family. During the reign of the late emperor, the Mi family was considered a wealthy family. Except when I broke through the bottleneck and fell into the inner demon environment, I thought I was a mortal, but I never really realized it!" Mi Rong thought for a while.
said.
"I have been cultivating since I was a child and have never lived a mortal life. Senior brother Lin, have you ever lived a mortal life?" Xie Ruolan asked deliberately. She was also familiar with Lin Haoming and knew that Lin Haoming also grew up in the Blood Refining Sect since he was a child. No.
He should have experience in the mortal world, but what Lin Haoming showed just now doesn't seem to be the case.
How did Xie Ruolan know that Lin Haoming had opened up secular wisdom and had the memory of the previous life, so his state of mind was naturally different from that of ordinary people.
Although he wanted to go to Baoqizhai, it was not something he wanted to do in a hurry. Feeling something in his heart, Lin Haoming simply slowed down and started walking around Anfeng City.
Xie Ruolan and Mi Rong are not easy to push, and sometimes some mental insights may lead to breakthroughs in cultivation.
"Bang bang"
Suddenly there were several sounds of firecrackers not far away. After Lin Haoming heard it, he smiled slightly and said, "How about we go and take a look together?"
Xie Ruolan and Mi Rong couldn't refuse Lin Haoming's sudden interest, so they followed him.
Just as I turned a corner, I saw a slightly larger open space in front of me, where a few small children were lighting firecrackers with great interest.
The reason why this piece of open space is not small is mainly because there is a large mansion next to it. It seems that the people living in this mansion have some identity. There are even two body refiners with high level of cultivation standing at the door of the mansion.
Body refining practitioners are different from body refining monks. They themselves are just mortals, but they use some drugs and other methods to exercise their bodies for a long time, which finally makes the body extremely powerful. It is rumored that some powerful body refining practitioners can compete with golden elixirs and even Yuanying stage monks.
It's a competition, but because the lifespan of mortals is limited after all, even if the body refiner can increase his lifespan after breaking through the cultivation level, few body refiners can live beyond three hundred years.
From the looks of the two body refiners guarding the door in front of them, their physical bodies are strong enough to compete with ordinary monks in the foundation building stage. This is already rare among mortals, but they are guarding the home here, which is a bit surprising.
Just when Lin Haoming was looking at these body-training practitioners, a thick-medium-thin voice suddenly came from a young man shouting: "Yang Li, do you want to play with fireworks like a brothel? Just sing to me.
Let’s listen to some little songs. If I think they are good, I will give them to you to play with.”
The one who was called the brothel boy was a boy who looked to be eleven or twelve years old. The boy had a clear face and beautiful eyes. Although the clothes he wore were a bit old, they could not hide his delicate appearance. But at this moment, such a delicate face was full of anger and anger.
A little bit of grievance.
The young man just glanced at the young man who was two or three years older than him, and finally ignored him and entered the gate.
"Don't let him in!" When the young man saw that Yang Li ignored him, he became a little angry.
Several children who were trying to please the young man subconsciously gathered around him after hearing the instructions.
Seeing them like this, the young man named Yang Li finally couldn't help shouting angrily: "Yang Xiong, what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? You are a kid who was born in a brothel. Your mother has so many benefactors. Who knows if you are a descendant of the Yang family? What qualifications do you have to live in the Yang family?" Yang Xiong, a middle-aged man, said humiliatingly.
"Don't insult my mother!" When Yang Li heard this, he could barely control his anger, but finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his eyes widened in size on his red face.
"Why do you dare to do anything to me? I heard that my father has found an immortal master for you to learn spells. Come and see how you can cast one!" Yang Xiong became proud when he saw that Yang Li was angry.
Hearing such words, Yang Li completely lost control. He subconsciously muttered words, and at the same time, a pair of small hands quickly pinched the magic formula.
Seeing that Yang Li really started to cast spells, Yang Xiong was a little scared and immediately shouted: "Give it to me, don't let him cast spells."
After hearing Yang Xiong's order, several teenagers immediately pounced on Yang Li, but Yang Li was clearly in front of them, but disappeared in an instant the next moment.
"Yang Xiong, if you dare, say it again!"
When Yang Li appeared again, his seemingly thin figure was already behind Yang Xiong, and at some point he had an ice pick in his hand. The sharp side of the ice pick directly pressed against Yang Xiong's neck.
Yang Xiong, who was still showing off his power, suddenly trembled and shouted with panic in his eyes: "No, Yang Li, if you dare to hurt me, my father will never go around you, a brothel boy."
Yang Xiong had already acted like this, and he shouldn't have called the other person "brothel" anymore, but he had been used to it. When Yang Li heard it, he no longer hesitated. Although he didn't dare to stab his neck directly, he waved his hand and suddenly
Plunged into Yang Xiong's butt. (To be continued.)