Floating Immortal Order Chapter 4: Xuanyou Hall


Ordinary people can't feel the aura, so why did the wolf thieves rob Yuzhai instead of others?

After breakfast, Lu Lingxi, who was sleeping, always felt that something was wrong. There must be immortal cultivators among the wolf thieves, otherwise it would not be so coincidental.

It's just that she never heard from her grandfather and father about other immortal cultivators. Now there is a wolf thief. Although they were hanged by the government, who knows if the capable one will die?

What if the family ran away? Will you come to Yuzhai again?

Dad is not here, her small arms and legs will definitely not be able to beat others.

Alas! So sad!

She sighed a little, but she was still young and fell asleep in all kinds of sorrows. She rubbed her eyes and got up until there was a noise outside.

At this time, the setting sun is already hanging in the air, like a burning flame, dyeing the surrounding Yuncai Mountain Luan with golden light, and the surrounding yards and trees are also covered with a layer of golden yarn .

Lu Lingxi rubbed his eyes, only to realize that two large cars were parked not far away, and the people who came and went were all smiling.

"Lingxi is awake? Uncle Yan has sent a lot of things to the village from the town in front." Zhang Erya was the first to see her, "There are also letters and baggage for you, look. , right there."

On the bench in the main room, there is indeed a big bag, which looks like a padded jacket, a thick quilt or something.

Lu Lingxi was happy when she saw it. Yuzhai had aura, and she really wouldn't leave. Unexpectedly, her father also wanted to be in front of her.

"What about the letter?"

"The letter is in the bag."

"Then my father and the others have gone far?"

"Yeah! She said she was in town last night and left early this morning." Zhang Daya helped her into the room with the burden. "Are you hungry? I'll get you a cake."

"Thank you, Sister Erya."

Lu Lingqi happily opened the bag, but she didn't expect that the letter was actually packed in a purse that seemed to be very old with a slap in the face.

Others don't know what this purse is, but she does.

A large part of the Lu family's refusal to give up their hopeless cultivation is because of the existence of this purse.

On the surface, there is no purse for two apples. In fact, if you try to connect it with mental power, you can see a boxy space like a desktop, where you can put a lot of important things.

Our ancestors came from the world of immortality. In addition to the storage bags they couldn't open, there were also four such purses. My father went to a merchant to sell medicine, and my grandfather took two to pack valuables for him.

Now, is she actually divided?

Lu Lingxi carefully picked up this treasure that the Lu family had inherited for countless generations. It was no accident. In addition to the letter, there were five or two pieces of silver in it. In the letter, her father told her to teach her herbs well and not to be naughty. , he will come back in a month.

"Lingxi, eat!"

Zhang Erya brought the egg cake and rice porridge over, "Look back at the letter."

"It's over." Lu Lingxi smiled at her, "Did you go up the mountain to collect herbs today?"

"I picked it." Speaking of this, Zhang Erya was very happy, "We picked all the vines in the valley today, and they are drying on the rice field."

"Then we will go up the mountain tomorrow."

I don't know if the egg cake has spiritual energy, Lu Lingxi, but it is delicious. "Have you all eaten it?"

"I'll eat it when I'm done moving."

I really got the light of the Lu family. Otherwise, no one would dare to eat the wild vegetable porridge without a grain of rice. Zhang Erya tried her best not to swallow her saliva. Before going out, she tried her best to say in a normal tone: "My mother said, if it's not enough, you can get it in the kitchen yourself."

"Enough is enough."

Seeing that the door was brought up again, Lu Lingxi made three strokes and five divisions, filling his stomach as fast as possible, and then placed the treasure bag between his foreheads.

In the full space, there was a letter, she quickly took it out, "Lingxi," her father's words on the back of the paper appeared again in front of her eyes, "I thought about Yuzhai carefully for my father, and the wolf thief grabbed it alone. The food in the village may have something to do with the spiritual energy. If you have nothing to do, just have fun, don't let people find you cultivating, and everything will be discussed when the father goes back.

The things in the treasure bag are to prevent emergencies. If there are strangers in the village, you must be careful and careful, and run up the mountain when you are in a critical situation. "

Lu Lingxi was relieved. Her father helped her think of everything, so she didn't have to think about it anymore.

Except for two pairs of deerskin boots and two half-new clothes in the Nabao bag, the rest are all the big noodles that my father often brought when he went to the business. Yes, but when you eat it, it really tests people's teeth.

"Alas! I don't even know how to put two candies."

Lu Lingxi regretted the sugar bowl she had left on the carriage, and even more regretted that her mother didn't come. If her mother came, she would definitely put a few packets of snacks here.

She can't buy this country place with money!

Because of the three pomegranates with aura, and because his daughter stayed in Yuzhai, Lu Yan was very generous, not only gave him another carload of food, but also many other necessities of life.

Zhang Hu took people to the county and has not returned. All the things he sent are piled up at Zhang's house.

At night, Lu Lingxi sneaked up to practice while people were asleep again.

She likes the feeling of spiritual energy entering her body~IndoMTL.com~ She likes to feel the excitement of the bloodline as they go out of date.

No wonder our ancestors would say that cultivation is the most wonderful thing in the world.

Lu Lingxi was immersed in the hearty cultivation and couldn't extricate himself. It was only when the rooster crowing came from outside that he was shocked and lay back on the bed.

I'm going up the mountain today, but I can't sleep like yesterday.

Millions of miles away, a dark hall seemed to be made of black iron floating in the air, and the monks coming and going in the market below seemed to have forgotten the existence above their heads.

But suddenly, the sound of kaka seemed to be cracking, and all the people who heard it inevitably looked up when they were looking for the source of the sound.

"It's not good, the Xuanyou Hall is cracked."

"Hurry up, report Wenchang real person quickly!"

"Go!"

The cultivators who knew the origin of the Xuanyou Hall were all panicked. Just when some people turned around and fled the market, an old man in green robes rushed forward, flying handprints one after another.

Soon, a dozen large nets composed of auras tightly wrapped the Xuanyou Hall, which seemed to be split open.

While everyone was breathing a sigh of relief, a bigger 'click' sounded in everyone's ears.

The billowing black water rushed out of a crack, and Fang Shi's restraint was in front of it, like thin ice meeting hot water, it didn't even hold its breath.

"Ah... help...!"

An unfortunate monk who was drenched in the water screamed in pain, but it seemed that everything was too late. I saw him in a few breaths. Bones left.

Ka Ka...

A more terrifying voice sounded, and several cracks burst open, pouring black water down.


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