The starting point is 900 million. What’s wrong if I drag it a little bit?

"Junior brother Chen, I want to continue to track down where the inner demon has escaped. You have always been uneasy these days. Is it because the world suppresses your cultivation too hard, which makes you uncomfortable? Is it okay?" Qi Zai Ling Feng, who was on the yellow crane, was drinking wine leisurely and looked at Chen Changsheng, who was on the other yellow crane, with concern and asked.

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting on the yellow crane, didn't seem to hear Ling Feng's words. When Ling Feng called him again, he raised his head stiffly and said with a forced smile: "Thank you, Senior Brother Ling, for your concern. I seem a little tired these days." , after all, the human world is not a good place for monks like us."

"Why don't you go back first? I'm still confident that I can deal with a soul without a body." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.

Chen Changsheng thought for a while, nodded and said: "In that case, I will go back to Qingyun Sect first and report the matter to the headmaster. Changsheng would like to wish Senior Brother Ling immediate success!"

Ling Feng took the initiative to invite Chen Changsheng to come to the human world this time. Ling Feng seemed to be trying to win over him. Apart from instilling some puzzling principles into himself along the way, Ling Feng did not do anything to make Chen Changsheng feel suspicious.

If there were any doubts, Chen Changsheng's use of the Soul Searching Forbidden Technique was even more outrageous than Ling Feng's.

Now Chen Changsheng was only focused on the Zu Yuan's body that he had just obtained. Ouyang's attack was so ruthless that the entire body was smashed into pieces and he couldn't even put it together.

In the past two days, Chen Changsheng had not only been unable to use Zu Yuan's physical body, but he also had to deduce his master Hu Yun's method of cutting off his own Nascent Soul.

Ninety-nine percent of the focus is on these two things, which is why he appears to be uneasy.

Ling Feng smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Chen can accompany me here. Ling Feng is very grateful. When we return to Qingyun Sect, let's have a drink together!"

Chen Changsheng smiled and agreed, then turned Huang He around and hurriedly flew in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

Ling Feng was still holding the flask and drinking wine. Suddenly, Ling Feng's face suddenly became expressionless and he sneered in his heart. This Chen Changsheng was really impeccable in his work!

He actually arranged for someone to monitor him!

As if Ling Feng didn't notice the backup plan left by Chen Changsheng, he flew towards the distance.

I don’t know how long I flew before a city appeared below.

This city is very small, not to mention compared with the Imperial City, even Maple Leaf City is hundreds of times bigger than it.

The low city wall seems to be able to be crossed by just lifting one's legs.

It's more like a small town than a city.

Ling Feng jumped off the yellow crane, landed in an inconspicuous place, and walked towards the city.

This small town even looks a bit crude. Most of the pedestrians on the road are poor people wearing patched clothes, but they all have honest smiles on their faces.

Compared to the current chaos outside, this place seems to be a paradise.

Ling Feng, dressed in a luxurious Taoist robe, naturally attracted the attention of many people.

With the unearthly temperament of a cultivator and Ling Feng's good skin, walking on the official road is like a proud white crane walking among chickens.

Ling Feng didn't care about Xi Zhou's gaze and just walked his own way.

In the Qingyun Sect, he has been suspected by almost everyone, but he is still acting so wantonly.

Not to mention among mortals, Lingfeng looked at mortals as if they were ants.

Would you take any interest in the ants on your doorstep?

Suddenly, the corner of Ling Feng's clothes was pulled by a small hand. Ling Feng stopped and turned around to look.

A dirty little boy was looking at Ling Feng nervously, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and in the bamboo basket were several human herbs.

"Sir, I have the best Tianqi here. Do you want some?" The little boy stammered and looked at the noble man in gorgeous clothes in front of him.

But the strong desire to sell the herbs in his hands still made the young man muster up the courage to pull Ling Feng forward to ask.

Ling Feng glanced at the little boy, and a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. He stretched out his hand and pinched the little boy's dirty face and said, "How did you sell it?"

"Only...just...two cents." The little boy said nervously.

Ling Feng took out a golden bean from his sleeve. This golden bean was nothing more than Ling Feng's magic touch.

Lingfeng grabbed the dirty little hand, put the golden bean in the little boy's hand, and said softly: "This golden bean will buy you half a month's supply of herbal medicine. I have a small courtyard in this city and deliver it every day." Can you come over here once?"

The little boy looked at Ling Feng in front of him excitedly, as if he had met a noble person!

The noble-looking young master in front of him not only didn't scold him to get out of his way, he actually acted so generously.

The little boy nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely do it!"

Ling Feng took the little boy's hand and walked towards the city.

Pedestrians in the Western Zhou Dynasty were somewhat moved when they saw that the little boy was favored by this young man who seemed to have an extraordinary family background.

But when Ling Feng glanced at him with indifferent eyes as if looking at a dead person, the man who was still a little moved suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Ling Feng led the little boy into the city and stopped in front of the most luxurious house in the city.

The little boy looked at the house in front of him nervously. Although it was small, he still knew where this place was from having been in the city since he was a child.

"Sir, this is the city lord's mansion. The big dog in the mansion bites people very painfully!" The little boy pulled Ling Feng to speak and said quickly.

The little boy was not worried that he would be bitten, but that the young man would be frightened by the big dog.

When Ling Feng heard what the little boy said, he shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Really? From now on, dogs are not allowed here, because this is where I want to live!"

The little boy opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that the young master in front of him was related to the city lord!

That's the city lord. I haven't seen them a few times. I heard from the adults that as long as the city lord is willing, he can kill them at any time!

The little boy was a little hesitant whether he should take on this business, but the herbs he had finally dug up, as long as the young man in front of him was willing to buy them.

Being able to sell the herbal medicine can help him take some of the pressure off his mother.

The little boy thought of his mother, nodded towards Ling Feng and said, "Since the young master lives here, I will send him herbs every afternoon!"

Ling Feng let go of the little boy's hand, nodded with a smile, then strolled to the door, pushed open the vermilion door in front of him and walked in.

It's as relaxing and relaxing as walking into your own home.

When he saw the door closing, the little boy looked down at the golden bean in his hand as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Holding the golden beans tightly, he ran towards the west of the city.