Fengming Douluo

Chapter 72

In Silves City, Ma Hongjun had a good meal, paid homage to his own five internal organs temple, and took a good rest in the hotel.

The next day, after cultivating the idea of ​​Tai Chi, Ma Hongjun was carrying a three-shot version of slime, riding his beloved flatbed, and walking towards the outside of Silves City.

In two or three years, flat bikes have appeared in some big cities in the Tiandou Empire, but these rare things are generally only available to some top nobles.

Therefore, Ma Hongjun rode his car to walk in the big city, there is no problem at all.

When he was leaving the city gate, he found a secluded corner and put away the flatbed cart. Ma Hongjun hired a luxury carriage, lay in it comfortably, and started his normal journey. These four days have exhausted him, but somehow. It saves nearly half of the journey is not.

“Brother, where are we going?”

The coachman pulled the carriage out of the city gate and asked.

“Go all the way north to the next big city.”

Ma Hongjun replied faintly.

“okay!”

The coachman agreed, and the carriage started to go on the road. Seeing Ma Hongjun’s dressing, it might be that the elder brother wanted to go out for a stroll.

Luxury carriages are much better than ordinary carriages. Ma Hongjun sat in the carriage and didn’t feel any bumps at all.

All carriages go on official roads, and the horses that pull carriages are not ordinary horses, but a kind of soul blood BMW unique to this world. The blood of the unicorn is lying in the body, and it travels thousands of miles and thousands of miles a day. Needless to say, the speed is very fast.

If Ma Hongjun hired ordinary carriages, it would not be as efficient.

Lying comfortably in the carriage and cultivating soul power, Luo Sanpao lay on one side, gnawing on a radish thick ginseng with forearms, that is, its “big white radish!”

Hey, this treatment is much better than following the master, but after all, it is the master’s Martial Soul, if it were his Martial Soul, it would be fine.

The more Ma Hongjun comes into contact with Luo Sanpao, the more he feels the magic of Luo Sanpao. This is a purely physical Martial Soul.

Who could have imagined that it could exist on its own after being so far away from the master, it was incredible.

I don’t know whether his Martial Soul can evolve into this kind of entity, Martial Soul, a spirit body that can exist independently. It would be great if that was the case.

Ma Hongjun can communicate with Luo Sanpao, otherwise he will be bored to death if there is no one chatting along the way.

Flying all the way, dusk approaches.

“Brother, there is a town not far away, shall we rest there for one night?” the coachman asked.

“Well, find a luxurious hotel, and I will reimburse you for food and lodging!”

Ma Hongjun said calmly.

The better the business between Flanders and Oscar, the richer he will be, so he has not considered money matters, and he will not wrong himself when he goes out.

As Xiao Wu’s cash machine Dage, Ma Hongjun is so proud, but these are normal consumption, his pride is proud, but he will not specifically engage in extravagant consumption and deliberate waste.

Entering the town, Ma Hongjun gave the coachman a gold soul coin, which was enough for him to arrange two people to spend it.

After all, whose hotel costs 10,000 a night?

Ma Hongjun wouldn’t go to high-end clubs, so naturally a gold soul coin was enough.

Moreover, this town is almost the same as Qingyang Town, a luxurious hotel, three or four Silver Soul Coins a night is enough.

The coachman respectfully took the Gold Soul Coins, smiled and went to arrange accommodation, while Ma Hongjun wandered around in the town.

Turning around, unknowingly, somehow dripping, arrived at Yingyingyanyan’s place.

“Brother, haven’t you been here for a long time? The girls miss you, come in and sit down!”

A well-dressed half-aged milf on the side of the road waved to Ma Hongjun.

Looking at Ma Hongjun’s dress, you know that he is a gold master.

Hearing that, Ma Hongjun turned his head and swept away the half-old mistress standing on the side of the road. Outside the window on the second floor, there were a few delicate women standing with Yingyingyanyan, glaring and beckoning at him.

Ma Hongjun was taken aback, how could he come to such a place?

What else did it say that it’s been a long time? Has he been to such a place?

It’s so funny!

Looking at the ordinary-looking women on the first floor with a thick foundation on their faces, Ma Hongjun’s expression became cold, hot flames sprang up from the flaming round-necked robe, and the surrounding temperature rose in vain.

“roll!”

With a cold voice, I thought to myself that this is where “he” often comes?

It is a pity that he is still “he” and no longer “him”.

“Yes, yes, Lord Soul Master, you don’t care about villains!”

The well-dressed half-aged milf was suddenly excited, and quickly backed away, and at the same time bends down and bowed in salute, and kept apologizing to Ma Hongjun.

“Humph!”

With a cold snort, Ma Hongjun turned and left this place that disgusted him.

Hell hell, how he walked, he came to such a place.

Ma Hongjun decisively left, and had no intention of wandering in this town, and went straight back to the inn.

At first glance, the coachman is the old Rivers and Lakes.

In the early morning of the next day, after cultivating Yin & Yang, Ma Hongjun headed north again.

“Brother, where are we going?”

Lying comfortably on the soft couch, Ma Hongjun asked Luo Sanpao, who turned into his real body.

The corner of the driver’s mouth twitched, and you are the boss, okay?

“Didn’t you mean all the way to the north? Then let’s continue to the north, and in another three days’ journey, there will be a big city, Guangyang City!”

Although the coachman was helpless, he answered respectfully. After all, the employer is still more polite, mainly because he is generous!

“All right, you can figure it out, as long as you go all the way north!”

Ma Hongjun said that it didn’t matter. Anyway, when he arrived at Tiandou City, he would know how to go the rest of the road, and he would know how to go. Naturally, there would be no requirements for how to go in the middle.

Ma Hongjun was lying on the soft couch in the carriage, looking at the natural scenery outside through the window of the carriage, and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion.

The environment of this world is good. Even if it was a tourist area in the past life, it may not be comparable to a small village here.

After watching it for a while, Ma Hongjun was tired of seeing it, lying on the soft couch, withdrawing his mind and entering the cultivation state, at the same time Spiritual Sense spread out, and went in with the carriage fast, paying attention to the surrounding movement.

Although robbers may not be encountered on the official road, the world is not safe. Be careful to sail the ship for thousands of years.

Unknowingly, the Soul Blood BMW rushed for a day, and when the sunset came to the west, the coachman chose a small village to settle down this time.

However, with a luxurious carriage, Ma Hongjun did not intend to go to the village to stay overnight.

Doesn’t he smell good while sleeping in the carriage?

The luxurious and spacious carriage is enough for Ma Hongjun to make a few moves.

As for the coachman, he sleeps in a tent outside. He must not be harmful or defensive. Ma Hongjun never thought of letting him come in and rest with him.

It was late at night, and he woke up from cultivation, but he was not sleepy, so he got out of the carriage.

The place where the carriage stopped was not far from the village, and Ma Hongjun was not going to go there, but towards a hill in the distance.

As for the coachman, when Ma Hongjun left, he left a note for him and asked him to wait in place.

The hill is not far away, and with Luo Sanpao, he arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.

This is a 100-meter hill not far from the beautiful green hills of Shenghun Village.

Spiritual Sense is spread out, within a radius of 300 meters, every plant and trees are in sight.

“We have dinner!”

Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, and his figure flashed after talking, walking on the ground in the mountains and forests.

Five hundred meters away, Ma Hongjun dragged a wild boar with Luo Sanpao and walked towards the river where the carriage stopped.

After handling the ingredients, with a wave of his hand, a red flame emerged in front of him.

After a while, the two pork legs were roasted with charred outside and tender inside. The golden grease was fresh and tender, and the slight meaty fragrance refreshed the heart.

Give Luo three cannons, and Ma Hongjun himself, and the two brothers chewed comfortably.

This wild boar weighs more than 300 catties, and Ma Hongjun and Luo Sanpao must not be able to eat them.

While eating, Ma Hongjun took another pork leg and roasted it, which was prepared for the coachman.

He put away the others and can keep them on the road to eat slowly. Anyway, they can be kept fresh in the flame ring.

Moreover, Yan Jie is now not the two-meter-diameter space that Flander gave him at the beginning, but a thirty-meter-diameter space, and there are so many things that can be installed.

Ma Hongjun had never heard of such a large storage soul guide.

This is naturally the result of Ma Hongjun’s research on those runes on Yan Jiu.

Ma Hongjun even wondered, what would happen if those spatial runes were directly carved into his body?

Will it form an internal space?

But this terrible idea Ma Hongjun finally gave up.

Soul Guidance Rune, Shrek has only been researching it for nearly two years, and it is still in its infancy, maybe ten or eight years later, when the research on the Soul Guidance Rune is mature, this idea can be tried.

Don’t die now. If you don’t die, you won’t die. Ma Hongjun still understands.