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Luo gradually cleared the book and wanted to condemn it, but it looked quite interesting when he looked at the calm look of Xuan Lingzi. It turns out that his master will be jealous, and eating vinegar will actually look like this. After thinking about it, Luo gradually said: "You eat a single food, and you sleep on the ground tonight."

Xuan Lingzi asked: "Do you not meditate tonight to practice?" The implication is that you want to sleep this evening?

There is no relationship between the person who comprehends and does not sleep. Meditation can also be adjusted. Luo gradually cleared but smiled: "Even if you are meditating, you have to meditate on the ground."

Xuan Lingzi: "..."

After a while, Xuan Lingzi suddenly raised his hand and stuffed a piece of white stuff into Luo Qingqing's mouth. Luo gradually cleared his mouth, and this thing slipped into his mouth, delicate and sweet, with a cool wind.

Luo gradually lifted up and looked at Xuan Lingzi, only listening to the latter faintly said: "Eat."

Luo gradually began to guess that his master could not eat a single food, it is likely to lie to himself. Now, after being confirmed, he tasted the sweet pastries in his mouth, smiled slightly, and took care of Xuan Lingzi, and suddenly he leaned forward and kissed him.

It happened to be a hidden alley, and the black spirit was hit and pressed on the strong, squinting and wide-eyed, letting his own disciples crush themselves. The sweet taste was transmitted along the place where the lips were connected. The mysterious spirit slowly closed his eyes, and couldn't help but turn over and gradually suppressed the Luo, deepening the sudden kiss.

Half of the wind cakes had already melted slowly in the kisses of the two, but the two did not stop there, tangled their lips and made a screaming voice. After a long time, Xuan Lingzi ended the kiss and looked down at the people under him.

Gazing for a moment, Xuan Lingzi whispered: "Your realm has been solid, and double repairs...may be better."

After saying this sentence, Xuan Lingzi's ear tip is red, and he can tell him to say such a thing. It can be seen that it has been a long time, it is really unprecedented. However, when Luo gradually listened to this, he did not know how to be happy. Instead, he was nervous and remembered the little lotus in his own dantian.

Luo gradually swayed and smiled and said: "It is better to practice hard."

Xuan Lingzi's twilight is slightly dark, slightly missing the dagger.

Waiting for the evening, Xuan Lingzi sat on the bed and practiced cross-legged, and Luo gradually cleared up. Luo gradually calmly looked at Xuan Lingzi, but Xuan Lingzi had been closed to practice. After watching it for a quarter of an hour, Luo gradually cleared his eyebrows and asked, "Master?"

Xuan Lingzi only looked at him and said: "If you don't want to sleep, then you will meditate and practice."

Luo gradually sighed and heard awkwardly: "...we can't easily leave Taihua Mountain, just practice every night?!"

Xuan Lingzi naturally nodded: "Yes."

Luo gradually cleared: "..."

After a long time, looking at the unpleasant apprentice, Xuan Lingzi asked in confusion: "It’s getting clear, isn’t it that you want to concentrate on cultivation? It just happens to stabilize your cultivation."

This time Luo Luo gradually clear the crux of the problem.

However, knowing the crux is completely useless, because... After hearing the words of Xuan Lingzi, the little lotus in his dantian seems to be turning more cheerful! Dare to not turn! Dare to become a normal god!

He does not want to double-education, and he is not pure-minded!

Luo gradually thought hard but couldn't do it. He had to sit cross-legged and start to meditate. One night passed quickly. On the second day, Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi pretended to be ordinary brothers and wandered around in the windward city.

The Windward City is not big, and the highest monk in the city is just the late stage of the building. After three days of shopping, Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi left the city. The two had just stepped out of the Windward City but only one hour later, a carriage slowly came over.

At this moment, Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi did not use spiritual power, but walked like a normal person. Walking is not too tired for them, but you can also enjoy the scenery along the way, but the people in the carriage don't think so.

The carriage drove past Luo and gradually sank three meters, and immediately stopped. Suddenly a small figure came down from the car, and the rushing rushed straight and shouted: "Brother, brother!"

Luo gradually cleared the little girl and looked up at the woman who was walking down the carriage. The latter succumbed to a ceremony and said: "The two sons seem to be leaving the Windward City. I don't know where to go. I and Rong Rong are going to Shadu. If they are on the way, they can send two sons."

Luo gradually cleared up: "If we want to pass through Shadu."

The woman smiled and said: "The Windward City is still a long way from Shadu. If you don't want to give up, you can take our carriage."

Luo gradually cleared the book, but the little girl kept holding him tightly. In desperation, Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi accepted the kindness of the mother and daughter and went to their carriage.

The interior decoration of the carriage is not so luxurious, but very warm. The cabin was very spacious, and there was a small table. The woman pulled the drawer of the small table and put all the small mouths inside. The little girl saw it and immediately rushed up. The woman had to smile and watch her daughter pull the mouth. Candied, keep eating.

Luo gradually cleared and Xuan Lingzi sat on the side of the carriage, and the woman and the little girl sat on the other side.

Along the way, the two sides did not have much conversation. The woman talked very well. She only said that her husband’s family name was Lin, and she only asked the names of Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi, and did not pay much attention to their identity.

The gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and Luo gradually clears that he has never seen such a gentle and generous show. The group of teachers and sisters in their own family, one of the top two, said that the three divisions Wei Weiyin, for decades, did not laugh once; the younger sister Mu Tianxin is more arrogant, all the people of Taihuashan are petting her, Love her.

Looking elsewhere, the unfamiliar woman Luo gradually did not understand, and said that familiar, that Ruo Ruo Rong is also determined to be self-reliant, although the character is not as hot as the younger sister, but it is not everyone.

In private, Luo gradually clarified the past: "In fact, as a mortal, but also have their own fun. This Mrs. Lin is the most gentle and dignified woman I have ever seen."

Xuan Lingzi looked up and looked at the opposite mother and daughter, and asked: "What?"

Luo gradually explained: "Although Mrs. Lin has carried us a journey, she never asked us about her specific identity, nor asked us where we are going, what we have to do. She is decent, decent, and must have been born. Only in this way can we have such cultivation and temperament."

Xuan Lingzi calmly went to Luo and gradually sat over there, saying: "Well, she is married, she should be a virtuous wife."

Luo gradually cleared: "..." Hey, always feel that there is something wrong?

From Windward City to Shadu, it takes about half a month to drive. Luo gradually cleared up and wanted to go slowly with his master. With their foot strength, even if they took a walk, they would definitely be able to go to Shadu for up to 20 days. However, behind the lady, the two of them actually saved a lot of power, and they can also hear some interesting things about the Wusha country from the Linfu population.

Mrs. Lin did not disclose her identity. She only heard from the accent that Luo Qingqing and Xuan Lingzi were not Wusha nationals, so they talked about the folk customs of Wusha. Luo gradually became very interested in these, and Xuan Lingzi went with him.

On this day, the carriage left from a town and slowly went to Shadu.

The surrounding scenery is gradual, and there is no smoke. The green hills are like smoke, rolling, fresh and pleasant air accompanied by the fragrance of grass, it is refreshing.

When the carriage went to the foot of a mountain, Mrs. Lin said with a smile: "If you want to rest in the sand, look around, you can go to the Wanhua Pavilion in the west of the city. Many scholars like to gather there, poetry Fu, there is the most concentrated place in Shadu."

Luo gradually sighed and said, "A lot of scholars in Shadu?"

Mrs. Lin gently shook her head: "It is not. I am a member of the Wusha Kingdom who advocates force and strength. In Shadu, the most eye-catching and top-notch warriors and self-cultivators. The national teacher of Wusha State is The power of a Yuan Ying period, the national division can be overwhelmed by the sea, and the palm of the mountain is destroyed. It is the object of reverence among the people of Wusha."

Listening to this, Luo gradually cleared his head.

Although the monk only has the Yuan Ying period, but in a secular country, it is also considered a master.

You know, once you get into the world and have too many causalities, it will be difficult to get a promotion. Most monks are reluctant to indulge in secularity. Although they like rights, they don't like to do too many things for mortals. They often communicate with comprehensions and rarely get along with mortals.

Luo gradually cleared that he did not know why the national teacher of the Yuan Ying period decided to stay in the world, not to cultivate the real life, but he wanted to come to other people's own choices and was not related to himself.

Mrs. Lin said again: "If you want to see the self-cultivator, you can go to the largest chamber of commerce in Wusha, the martial arts chamber, where there are many monks coming and going, you can use Lingshi to buy what you want. However, the price of the Wudao Chamber of Commerce is quite expensive. If it is not necessary, you can also go to the scattered market in Shadu East to purchase the necessary items, which may be cheaper."

Luo gradually listened to these words and smiled a little: "Thank you, Mrs. Lin."

Mrs. Lin smiled and shook her head.

The two said a few more words, and they were slowly asking about the situation in Shadu when they asked for details. Luo gradually cleared his brows and opened the curtain of the carriage to look out. Xuan Lingzi sat on the side and calmly coveted, as if nothing was heard.

Mrs. Nalin’s face was white and said: “The two sons don’t move in the carriage. Let’s go down and see. Rong Rong invites the two sons to take care of him.”

This carriage is Mrs. Lin's, and Luo gradually clears that it is not good, she agreed with her.

Mrs. Lin quickly got out of the car, Luo gradually cleared the little girl who was born and gave it to Xuan Lingzi: "Although you suppressed my cultivation, but Master, I noticed that there are four buildings outside. The base monk, twelve refinery monks. Mrs. Lin’s groom is only a mid-term monk, he can’t cope.”

Xuan Lingzi turned to look at Luo gradually and asked: "Do you want to help her?"

Luo gradually smiled and smiled as he licked the little girl, and said: "She has helped us a lot along the way, and it is obvious that this Mrs. Lin is not an ordinary person. She knows many things about the comprehension. ""

Xuan Lingzi did not say anything more, but he untied the seal of Luo gradually clearing his body, so that he had the strength of the initial stage of building the foundation.

At this moment, the carriage came to Mrs. Lin’s cold voice: “Whoever you sent, you should know who I am. If my grandfather knows about your actions today, know that you dare to stop our carriage, you can understand the result. What will happen?"

A rough laugh sounded: "Zhao Yue, you really are you Miss Zhao Jiada? When you ran away with the mountain villager of the surname Lin, you should think of today! Now that kid is dead, you still want to go back. Shadu? You should be honestly staying in the Windward City, but you are going to come back to die, then it’s ruthless, we’re ruthless!”

Mrs. Lin asked calmly: "Who is it?"