Become a Fairy

Fu Mingyuan's complexion changed slightly when he heard Xu Wan's voice directed at him, but he soon returned to normal, and said with a calm smile, "I'm just a suggestion. After all, I've stayed in Wushang City for a long time, and I'm familiar with it. Regarding everything, as for how to decide, it is naturally up to the young master."

"Since Miss has already made a decision, there is no need to suggest again." Yuan Gang was expressionless, although he didn't say much, but compared to Xu Wan's tone, he looked at Lu Xiaotian directly and said, "This fellow Taoist Can you still get on the boat by yourself?"

"Thank you." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He was really uncomfortable in the water. Since there was a boat to sit on, there was no reason why he should not agree. Moreover, from the mouths of these people, he could roughly hear that he was teleported to Wushang City. I have also stayed in the Blue Devil Sea Territory for a long time. Although I haven't been to all the big and small cities in the Blue Devil Sea Territory, I have heard about it, but I haven't heard of the Innocent City. It is necessary to understand the specific situation here. As for whether he wants to take a boat or not, it doesn't matter much to him. Even without these two boats passing by, he can't mobilize much mana to fly with the sword for a while, at least he can get a larger piece of spirit wood from the enchantment Floating on the water, not really soaking in the water all the time.

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiaotian jumped up from the water, and landed on the side of Yuan Gang's paddle with great self-knowledge, and didn't go to Xiang Lianer's side.

There was a bit of self-knowledge, and a smile appeared on Yuan Gang's face.

As soon as Lu Xiaotian boarded the boat, the cold air that invaded from the lake all the time eased a lot, but the cold air that had already entered his body still made his body tremble a little, and he looked quite embarrassed.

"This fellow Taoist looks so fresh, how could he haunt Wushang Lake at this time of year? This is not a method that ordinary monks should have." Fu Mingyuan didn't take the hostility between Xu Wan and Yuan Gang to heart at all. On the contrary, he smiled and said to Lu Xiaotian.

"Injured by several enemies, there is no place to escape. I took advantage of the cold air in the Wushang Lake to escape. I was seriously injured. I can't talk about means or means. If it is really powerful, I won't be hurt like this." Lu Xiaotian smiled wryly. , secretly blocked Fu Mingyuan's temptation back.

"This senior looks seriously injured. If you don't mind, you can go to Yueyin Villa with the little girl to stay for a few days." Xiang Lian'er said softly.

"Then respect is better than obedience. If there is a chance in the future, I will report the kindness of my friend. Seeing that the status of a friend is not low, you don't need to be called a senior, just someone in Xialu." Lu Xiaotian said politely, secretly thinking about this newcomer The place was a bit different from any place he had stayed in before. Several Jindan monks were so polite to this beautiful girl in front of them, and Fu Mingyuan even called him the young master. Seeing this situation, how could he be so polite? Tuo Da, and based on his current state, in such an unfamiliar place, he really needs a shelter. Whether this group of people have any thoughts about dealing with it, Lu Xiaotian is not too worried, he has a bad intention , now is the right time to take advantage of his injury, why drag it behind.

As for Fu Mingyuan, he may not be as respectful to the girl as he appears to be on the surface, but Lu Xiaotian has no interest in getting involved in the battle between the two parties, and he will leave after the injury is better.

Yuan Gang and Xu Wan escorted Xiang Lian'er, whizzed Fu Mingyuan's boat, sailed for half a day, passed through the vast mist on the water, and entered a river entrance. Pavilions stood tall on both sides of the river, and the lights were brightly lit at night. On the road by the river, secular mortals and immortal cultivators of different realms come and go frequently, from foundation-building monks to Qi-refining monks, the number is not uncommon. This place is quite similar to the moon-watching city before, except that the secular mortals here It seems that there are more, and the relationship between immortals and mortals is more common. Even Jindan cultivators, although there are not many, you can occasionally see a few, which is much rarer than the situation in Wangyue City.

The two boats traveled hundreds of miles back and forth in the river, and when they arrived at a pier, Fu Mingyuan gave some instructions. Together with Xu Wan, Yuan Gang and Jin Danxiu, he flew hundreds of miles in the air, and stopped at a place where there were dozens of large and small pavilions in a stretch of hills.

"Isn't there a mountain protection restriction in Yueyin Villa? Why isn't it opened?" Xu Wan asked with a frown.

"Since the source of spirit stones was cut off at the villa half a year ago, the prohibition on protecting the mountain has been temporarily suspended. The spirit stones consumed by the ban for a day are quite expensive. Now relying on the income of the villa itself, it can barely maintain the life of the villa. With regard to daily expenses and the support of the mountain protection restriction, I am afraid that the villa will be sitting on nothing for a long time, and the mountain will be exhausted." Fu Mingyuan said with a wry smile.

"In this case, let's leave the house guarding restriction temporarily. This senior, I will trouble the manager to arrange a place to live." Xiang Lian'er nodded tenderly.

"Young master, don't worry, Fu will definitely arrange for fellow Taoist Lu." Fu Mingyuan nodded and said, "The young master has come from a long distance, and he must be a little tired. Fu has already packed out his residence, and the young master will rest early."

Xiang Lianer nodded, and together with Xu Wan and Yuan Gang, accompanied a middle-aged Foundation Establishment monk to the resting place.

"Although Yueyin Mountain Villa is not a dragon's lake or a tiger's lair, it is still quite a taboo place. Fellow Daoist Lu, if there is nothing wrong, it is best not to leave the residence. Otherwise, if you bump into something that shouldn't be bumped into, it will be bad." After Lian'er left, Fu Mingyuan's originally smiling face suddenly sank, and he said to Lu Xiaotian in a warning tone.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Fu, I just need a place to stay. It would be nice to have a place to recuperate from my injuries. As for the others, it's natural to see what's out of sight." Lu Xiaotian nodded. He had long seen that the two factions were at odds, so he naturally didn't want to get involved in such power disputes. It's obviously not easy for Fu Mingyuan, but as long as he doesn't provoke him, Lu Xiaotian can just turn a blind eye.

"That's great. It seems that Fellow Daoist Lu is also a smart person. Talking to a smart person is easy. In this case, Chu Qi, take Fellow Daoist Lu to rest and arrange a quiet place to live. Don't disturb Fellow Daoist Lu to recuperate." Fu Mingyuan was very satisfied Lu Xiaotian's attitude.

"Yes, Senior Lu, this way please." The thick-browed youth said after entering the village.

After arriving at the bamboo building in the residence, Lu Xiaotian knew why Fu Mingyuan deliberately spoke more emphatically when he explained the word secluded. The bamboo building in front of him was alone on a hill, in the most remote place of Yueyin Villa, surrounded by unremarkable The deciduous trees and some low-level spirit trees almost completely cover the bamboo building.

"Senior Lu, this is the place, you should rest early! The younger generation will step back first." Chu Qi looked at Lu Xiaotian's face, worried that Lu Xiaotian was dissatisfied with the environment here, although he was just an outsider, the anger of the Golden Core cultivator was not him. I could bear it, so I resigned early.

"Well, go back and get busy." Lu Xiaotian nodded, he was quite satisfied with places that seemed remote to ordinary people, just in time to heal his wounds quietly.