Supernatural: I have a small world

Then, Little Furong was treated well by the owner of the theatre.

Pushed it in front of that mysterious young man whom she had only met a few times.

Little Furong vaguely heard that she seemed to have been sold at an excellent price.

At least four digits or more, even exceeding the profits of theaters for several years.

Before little Furong came back to her senses, she was held by that mysterious young man.

He took her on a steed and left the green city where Little Furong had lived for more than ten years from birth to now.

It is also miraculous to say that it was obviously bumped for several hours while riding on the horse.

But Little Furong never felt any discomfort in her body, even the horses she was riding, after running at a very fast speed for nearly four hours, did not seem to feel any fatigue at all. .

"We're coming!"

300 A gentle voice suddenly sounded beside her earlobe.

Feeling a wave of warmth blowing on her sensitive ears, little Furong's face turned red immediately, and she shrank back into his embrace.

With a faint smile on Sun Cheng's face, he was in very good condition.

The reason why the two horses were able to travel at an extremely fast speed was that they traveled more than 300 kilometers from Greentown back to Shangxiang in less than four hours.

It was because along the way, he and Li San kept injecting the true energy and true energy in their bodies into the body of the riding horse.

It was precisely because of the infuriating energy injected by the two of them that the two steeds, whose stamina is superior, were able to gallop at a speed of more than fifty kilometers per hour on the bumpy and muddy road.

And now, it was time to arrive at Shangxiang Township.

"Be patient a little longer, we'll be home soon!"

Sun Cheng pressed his chest against Little Furong's back, and with the help of this contact, injected a small amount of true essence into her body.

Otherwise, with her frail physique, she obviously couldn't bear the galloping horse that lasted for four hours, close to eight hours.

The two steeds ran for another ten minutes.

From a distance, Sun Cheng had already seen the west gate of Shangxiang.

Keenly noticed it, it seemed that a line of sight fell on him.

Sun Cheng frowned slightly, looking up for that gaze.

However, he soon realized that his sight had found the crowd, but he quickly lost sight of it.

Sensing some weirdness of Sun Cheng, he immediately became a little vigilant, and immediately slowed down.

The two horses quickly arrived in front of Sun's residence, and Sun Cheng and Li San dismounted first.

That Li San's body is far less abundant than his, and he keeps nourishing the horse with his own energy all the way.

Therefore, when he got off the horse, his body staggered suddenly, which shows that the true energy in his body should have been exhausted at this time.

Sun Cheng looked at Li San's steed again, and it was in the same state as Li San.

It was not as good as his own horse looked, and some foam even appeared at the corner of its mouth.

It seems that this good horse will be ruined if it is not allowed to rest for a period of time.

"Go and rest first, Li San!"

Sun Cheng took the reins from him, smiled and beckoned him to knock on the door.

Li San's face was pale, he nodded and staggered towards the gate of the Sun Mansion.

As for Sun Cheng, he turned around and looked at Little Furong who was secretly looking at the majestic mansion in front of him.

He stretched out his hand to lightly support Little Furong, a burst of real energy shot out, and lifted her up from the horse.

"Ah ah!"

Little Furong was taken aback by this sudden change, but was soon surprised to find that her body seemed to have lost weight and was actually floating in mid-air.

"Don't worry, it's me!"

Sun Cheng smiled and motioned for her to let go of the horse's rein that she had subconsciously grasped, and only then did Little Furong realize that it was he who wanted to get herself off the horse.

Immediately, he let go of the rein, and saw him waving his fingers at himself again.

The next moment, Little Furong landed lightly on the ground.

The door of the Sun Mansion was opened when Li San knocked for the third time.

It was a servant of the mansion. When he saw Li San and Sun Cheng, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he showed an excited smile.

"Master, you are back!"

(bbcj) "Well, go and prepare some good wine and good food. By the way, send someone to the Lama Temple to inform Master Xu, that is to say, I will invite him to my house tomorrow."

Before Xu Zhenren came to the township to trade with Sun Cheng, Sun Cheng had already received the goods, and planned to trade with him in two days.

In the end, Jiang Butou sneaked from Dafangbo Town to Shangxiang Town that night and told him that someone was going to target him.

Before leaving that day, Sun Cheng asked Lin Bo to send someone to inform Zhenren Xu the next morning, telling him to wait a few days before giving him the things.

Doing the math, his delay has already passed eight days, which is considered a serious breach of trust.

"Yes, sir."

Sun Cheng, Li San walked into Sun's residence together with Little Furong.

Lin Bo came over soon and was very happy to see Sun Cheng.

The moment he saw Little Furong, he seemed to understand something.

He told Sun Cheng cryptically that Bobo had been living with Master Poluo at the Lama Temple since he hadn't come back these few days.

Sun Cheng secretly praised the old housekeeper for his carefulness, but nodded without any further expression changes.

The servants in the house quickly prepared hot water and food. Li Sanxu was tired, so he ate something and went back to rest.

The little hibiscus has not yet bloomed, how much appetite can a 15-year-old girl have.

On the contrary, Sun Cheng opened his belly to eat.

In Little Furong's already frightened eyes, a table of more than a dozen dishes was almost swept away by him alone.

But when she subconsciously looked at Sun Cheng's stomach, she found that it looked flat, without any bulge.

"I am a practitioner, and I have reached my level. The food I eat can be quickly refined into the energy needed by the body."

Naturally, Sun Cheng would not tell Little Furong that after he obtained the [Taiqing Five Beginning Classics] from Li Helin and successfully opened up the heart and lungs into 'dantian'.

Then he started to have a whim, trying to cultivate his stomach, preparing to train it into a powerful organ.

Today, although he has not yet completed his cultivation, after repeated explorations, he has some ideas.

Little Furong didn't understand these things, after all she had been galloping on horseback all day, and after eating something, she felt a little tired.

Sun Cheng called two maids and took her to the backyard to wash and prepare for a rest.

But he didn't rush to rest.

From the inner world, he took a jug of wine that had been mixed with a drop of psychic liquid.

Sun Cheng carried it and walked straight to the garden on the side of the middle courtyard.

It was only in the afternoon at this time, and even though it was cloudy today, the sky had not yet darkened.

Sun Cheng just sat there, drinking glass after glass, pouring wine for himself.

After more than an hour, a somewhat impatient voice suddenly came from not far from him.

"Hey, hey, I said, since you found me, at least give me some face!"

"Don't say a word, drink there in front of me."

"It's still such a good wine, aren't you sincerely anxious about me?"

Accompanied by the voice of complaint, Sun Cheng turned his face away expressionlessly.

In an instant, there was another familiar face that made him feel very troublesome.

"Zhao official?!"

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Chapter 229 Competing and Criticizing (Subscribe)

Even Sun Cheng's kung fu of self-cultivation is already in place.

But for a moment, when he saw the person and face that appeared suddenly.

Sun Cheng still couldn't help but churn in his heart, he wished he could drop the wine glass to the ground at this moment.

Then he looked directly at the sky, raised two middle fingers, and cursed M~MP.

There is no other reason, it is difficult for him to recognize the face in front of the seal.

Zhao Li, a troublesome guy without a soul.

It is said that his real age is more than 1000 years old, more precisely, his death age is more than 1000 years old.

Legend has it that Zhao Li died in the dark age of Wuhu Luanhua, and he was an eminent monk in his previous life.

Because of the long time, his real name could no longer be studied, so he called it nameless.

Wuming was born with the root of wisdom. He was already a great virtue when he was young, and he had practiced to the realm of Arhat.

The age of his birth was the darkest age of Xia Kingdom.

Wuming originally wanted to stay behind closed doors, but it happened to be a troubled time, so he had no choice but to go out and travel the rivers and lakes, using his cultivation to help the world.

Once Wuming met a female ghost, and later the female ghost begged Zhao Li to take her back to her hometown, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

The female ghost inhabits the nameless guqin (early moon), listens to the nameless chanting every day, and merges with the guqin, and turns the human form into a nameless dancer.

In the end, Wuming didn't control his love with her and destroyed his practice.

Ah Cha, the king of the underworld, loves to listen to the qin, and was also moved by the sound of Wuming's qin, so he turned into an old monster in the mountains and stole his guqin while Wuming was not prepared, and Wuming went after him.

All the way down to the underworld, killing Meng Po, was caught by the underworld soldiers and sent to the underworld, and pressed to meet the underworld king Ah Cha.

In order to let the female ghost in Guqin enter reincarnation as soon as possible, Wuming finally makes a deal with Ah Cha, the king of the underworld.

Ah Cha, the king of the underworld, pulled out the nameless soul and entered reincarnation, leaving his body to become Zhao Li, the soul ferryman.

And this official Zhao, and Ah Cha, the king of the underworld, all come from a domestic web drama [Soul Ferry] that Sun Cheng had watched in his previous life.

Although he was aware of the world he traveled through when the Chinese manga "The Great Adventure of the Brave" appeared before, I am afraid that the upper limit will be very high.

But when [Soul Ferry] appeared, many of Sun Cheng's speculations about this world were confirmed.

Although the web drama [Soul Ferry] was not over before he crossed over, even the basic world view only showed the tip of the iceberg.

But enough is enough!

"Kunlun...the Underworld...Chang'e...New God...God of Heaven...Chi You...Acha...Nine Heavens Profound Girl..."

In Sun Cheng's mind, a huge amount of information appeared in an instant, and his brain went through a short period of ultra-high-speed operation.

Many doubts and questions before, seem to have been answered at this time.

It turned into a sigh that only sounded in my mind: "So it is!"

"Have a drink!"

Sun Cheng poured out a glass of wine from the wine jar, and with a flick of his hand, the wine glass flew straight in front of Zhao Li under the protection of a wave of true energy.

Zhao Li's eyes lit up: "What a handsome skill."

He is a ghost, very sensitive to yin and yang and energy fluctuations.

Although Zhao Li, who has lived for a thousand years, thought that this altar of sweet potatoes was not the best wine he had ever drank.

But in the wine, there was a trace of aura.

The aura makes the wine more mellow, and it is also attractive to ghosts like Zhao Li.