And Qicheng.

Thanks to Zhou Fan's preaching at Xuanlian Peak, tens of thousands of monks gathered, and in just half a year, it has been expanded three times.

When there are more people, it will naturally become lively.

The streets are full of scenes of monks buying and selling elixirs, magic tools, and talismans.

This city, which was originally mixed with the world of monks, has gradually become a monk city.

Most of the ordinary people who are still staying in this city have no immortal roots, but have the idea of ​​seeking the Tao.

Zhang Chukun walked on the street, and the gaze around him was filled with a hint of envy and jealousy.

Since Zhou Fan took him to become a fire craft disciple of Xuanlian Peak, he has been jealous of this kind of gaze.

Therefore, he had long been accustomed to it.

Walking by with a calm expression, he came to a store and stopped.

At this time, someone had already been waiting outside the store.

Seeing Zhang Chukun, he respectfully put together the rice, flour, grain and oil that had been prepared, and handed it to Zhang Chukun.

Zhang Chukun said: "Thank you!"

He was taken over by Zhou Fan as a disciple of the fire craft of the Xuanlian Peak, but apart from this identity, there was no difference from the past.

He must be like others, and he must listen to Zhou Fan’s story about the great way at fifteen every month, but Zhou Fan did not give him a small meal.

He also has to be like those ordinary people, eating, drinking, defecating, rice, flour, grain and oil. After all, he is just an ordinary person with only a chance of spiritual energy.

No matter how low the fasting pill is, it still contains spiritual energy. If he swallows it, there will definitely be only one ending.

Hold on to death.

Therefore, he had to go down the mountain every once in a while to buy life needs with Qicheng.

And Heqi City is now a city of monks, so there are no other things used by ordinary people. This store is still his friend who specially opened it for him.

Carrying a large bag and a small bag, Zhang Chukun thought in his mind about the key points of the Qi refining realm that Zhou Fan told.

For him, the key points of cultivation in the Dao Base Realm and the Golden Elixir Realm are too far away from him.

Thanks to the fact that Xuan Lianfeng was stronger than the heaven and earth energy of the mansion where he was staying in Yigu City before, a wisp of spiritual energy in his body was added to his body.

This gave him hope.

Although it is slim, it is much better than the previous one who has achieved nothing and has achieved nothing no matter how hard he tries.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in Zhang Chukun's ears.

Zhang Chukun stopped and looked at the person in front of him.

He tied his hair and looked handsome, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and was extraordinary.

"I'm upset with fellow Taoists."

The Taoist priest held the whisk in his hand and said humbly in his words: "My fellow Taoist, please hand over this prayer letter to the Taoist lord!"

As soon as the words were finished, a regular prayer letter appeared in the hands of the Taoist priest.

Immediately, the Taoist priest stroking and handed his hands to Zhang Chukun.

Zhang Chukun subconsciously took the prayer letter. When he came to his senses, he looked at the prayer letter in his hand and the rice, flour, grain and oil that fell to the ground without any damage, and then looked at the Taoist priest in front of him.

Taoist?!

Senior is the Taoist lord?

"Please trouble fellow Taoist!" The Taoist priest looked very sincere.

This made Zhang Chukun feel uncomfortable.

In the past, all the monks he met were sarcastic and mocking ordinary people like him who had no immortal roots but still wanted to practice, and even casual cultivators were no exception.

Although he has become a fire craft disciple of Xuan Lianfeng, the casual cultivators still look at him with a strange look.

Therefore, this was the first time he had experienced the Taoist priest's behavior at this moment.

This made him feel like he was a fox and a tiger's power.

"I am just an ordinary person. I am not allowed to be praised by my senior fellow Taoists. I will definitely convey this letter of worship! I will say goodbye first!"

As he said that, Zhang Chukun put away the greetings and walked out of the city with his bags in big and small bags.

"Master, why are you so polite to a mortal?!"

At this time, next to the Taoist priest, a girl was puzzled by words, and at the same time looked at Zhang Chukun's back and said disdainfully.

The girl is delicate and thin, with her face condensed with goose fat, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her eyebrows are like ink paintings. She is originally a beautiful look, but her charm is ruined by a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Talk the truth, he is just a small fire craft disciple. Even if he is the fire craft disciple of Zhou Daojun, how can he be called a fellow Taoist like a Taoist master?!"

"Fortunately, that kid is self-aware, otherwise he must be good-looking!"

The Taoist looked at the girl and sighed slightly, then said, "Manzhu, do you know why I will bring you here this time?"

Shang Manzhu rolled his eyes, then hugged the Taoist priest's arm, and smiled and said, "Zhu'er is stupid, and I can't guess the intention of the Grand Master!"

The Taoist priest looked at the disciple who was holding his arm in a doting manner and said, "After this, you can stay at Xuanlian Peak!"

Upon hearing this, Shang Manzhu was stunned and then said, "Uncle Tai... Did Zhu'er... do something wrong? Or did he say something wrong?"

At this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with tears, but her hands were hugging the Taoist priest tightly.

"This matter is settled. I have discussed it with your father before coming!"

"No! I don't want to stay here!" Shang Manzhu raised her head and said stubbornly, tears flashing in her eyes.

The Taoist sighed in his heart, then his face turned stern and said indifferently: "You can't help!"

Shang Manzhu had never seen the look of the Grand Master like this, and unconsciously let go of the Taoist priest's arms that he was holding tightly.

Since her birth, the Grand Master has never given her any expression.

This is the first time.

This also made her realize that it seemed that it was a foregone conclusion that she would stay here.

"Woooooooooooooo~~~"

She wiped her tears and turned around without looking back and ran away.

"Oh~"

The Taoist priest sighed and looked at the girl's running back, with ripples in her eyes.

"You were born in a good era. Anyway, my old bones are about to be buried. Among the younger generations, you can still be created. With this wish of my will, you will bloom your own light in this coming world!"

Suddenly, in the eyes of the Taoist priest, which had ripples, it seemed that the long river of destiny was connected, and a trace of the mist of the future was revealed, and the tip of the iceberg that shone forever and unprecedented glorious scenery.

"It's not to be said, it's not to be said... it's not to be seen!"

The Taoist priest murmured to himself, but there was a blood mark in his eyes dripping with blood and tears.

The eyes were completely destroyed!

At the same time, my hair was gray in an instant.

...

City gate.

Yuze watched the girl running all the way, tears streaming down, and her face full of grievance, her eyes suddenly widened.

Yuxi, the maid next to him, asked curiously: "Young Master knows this girl?"

"I don't know her! I have never met her, Yuxi, you should know!"
Chapter completed!