A New Character Every Month

Pro Devil City.

This city is located in the border area of ​​the human race, and there are places where demons gather all around, so it is named Linmo.

Compared to ordinary people in other cities who regard the monks as legends and have never even heard of them, the monks in Linmo City are not a secret, and even most ordinary people choose to settle here because of this.

At this time, it was only half a day before the blood rain dissipated, and many people gathered at the south gate of the city.

Most of them are out of the city, and a small number of people are in the city.

Among them, several people were chatting.

"Oh, the sky is raining blood, I don't know what catastrophe will happen afterwards."

"Why do disasters happen when blood rains from the sky?"

"Blood rain is an ominous omen. If there is no disaster, can there be good luck?"

Just when several people shook their heads and sighed, or looked downcast, a cold snort suddenly came from the side: "Ignorant people!"

Several people immediately cast angry glances, and were even about to yell, but when they saw the other party's gorgeous and expensive clothes, and his haughty expression, their expressions changed drastically, and they turned into flattering smiles.

Judging from the man's clothes and the jade pendant around his waist, he was obviously a monk, and this was not something the few commoners could afford to provoke.

One of them flattered and respectfully said: "My lord monk, we are ignorant and rude, can you tell us something?"

Several other people also imitated it and complimented this person.

The man held his head high and said proudly: "Forget it, for the sake of your humility to ask for advice, I will talk to you."

He paused, seeing the respectful eyes of the people around him, he felt a little satisfied in his heart, and then he said slowly: "The blood rain has nothing to do with disasters, but there are many benefits, such as the crops in the field for several years. It can grow very well without fertilization, and if it has been drenched in blood rain for a few years, it will not get sick again, even for monks like me, there are many benefits."

"I see."

A few people suddenly realized, and then they felt a little regretful: "I missed it! I waited to see the blood rain and avoided it, not to mention being drenched, and I never touched it."

Many ordinary people around who listened secretly with their ears up, now also look depressed.

But there were also a few people who had already heard the news and had been drenched in blood quietly puffed up their chests, and they didn't miss it.

There were two people in the team entering the city wearing cloaks, and a slightly taller person in the back glanced at them sideways, and then turned his head back.

"It seems that ordinary monks don't know as much as me, who has just embarked on the road of cultivating immortals."

Under the hood, Lin Zi'an looked calm.

In fact, he had always had a question a long time ago.

The resources of a world are constant. When one person gets more resources, the resources other people get will inevitably decrease.

In the ordinary world, such resources usually refer to power, wealth, partners, etc.

But in the main world or the current world of cultivating immortals, this kind of resource refers more to star power and spiritual power.

If a world is conscious, it will not pay attention to the so-called power of money, because even if they are concentrated in the hands of one person, they will not affect the operation of the world.

But the power similar to spiritual power is different. The amount of this power will affect all aspects of a world, ranging from the growth of flowers and trees to the growth and health of humans and other creatures.

And the strong will endlessly extract this power and turn it into their own, and use it to gain a long lifespan, and then repeatedly extract it, only entering and exiting.

From this point of view, the rain of blood from the sky is not so much a celebration of the death of the mighty person as it is lamenting the death of the mighty.

This can be seen from the benefits contained in the blood rain.

While he was thinking, the team entering the city became shorter and shorter.

"stop!"

Two city guards stopped in front, and said with vigilant eyes: "You two, take off your hoods!"

Both Lin Zian and Feng Yuxi lifted their hoods calmly, revealing somewhat sallow faces, ordinary in appearance, even a little ugly.

One of the round-faced soldiers looked at it and asked, "Why haven't I seen you before? What do you two do?"

Lin Zian took a step forward, put a silver ingot into the opponent's hand, and said, "This official, our hometown suffered a flood, and we came here to seek refuge with relatives."

The round-faced soldier quietly weighed the silver ingot, then nodded calmly: "It's not easy for anyone these days, you go in."

"Thank you, sir."

Lin Zian smiled restrainedly, then glanced at Feng Yuxi, and the two walked into the city together.

All around is a place where monsters gather. Instead of trying to find a place without monsters, it is better to search for some information in the city.

And since they wanted to be in contact with others, in addition to the cloaks they wore, they also put on some makeup.

One is to prevent them from being wanted in the city, after all their faces have been seen.

Although he didn't think that in ancient times, even the world of cultivating immortals could send the arrest warrant here so quickly, but it's always right to take more precautions.

Second, Feng Yuxi's appearance may cause some trouble, it would be better to cover it up.

As for why not directly cover it with spells, this is to prevent other cultivators from seeing their differences.

As the figures of the two gradually disappeared into the crowd, the round-faced soldier who had just accepted the silver cloak no longer continued to check the people who entered the city, but put the silver cloak in his hands into the hands of his companions, and said softly: "After you find it, Give me half, I have something to do, come back later."

The companion looked at him, then turned to look at the crowd in the city, with a smile on his face: "Could it be that those two are unusual?"

The round-faced soldier hesitated for a moment, nodded and said in a low voice: "Both are wearing makeup, the male is not important, but although the female cannot see her true face, she has a good figure, maybe..."

The companion immediately said: "It's good, you can't forget me."

"rest assured."

The round-faced soldier assured: "Your share will definitely be indispensable."

While the two were talking, the civilians who entered the city behind could only wait in embarrassment, not daring to get angry at all.

They are just ordinary people, but they can't afford to offend these city guards, and the monks who can offend the city guards can't stand in line here in a daze.

the other side.

Lin Zian took Feng Yuxi around the city for a while, and finally gave up the idea of ​​staying in an inn, and found the ancient intermediary Shangya.

There is no way, dragons and snakes are mixed in the inn, even the best guest rooms in the best inn can't keep the walls and ears, and with their current attire, it's not suitable to find a good place.

"What does this master think of this house?"

In the small courtyard, Yaren stared closely at Lin Zian and said, "This house was built for no more than five years, and the price is not high. Yes, but not as good as this house."

Lin Zian didn't speak. This is already the fourth house that Yaren showed him. Compared with the previous three, this house really meets the requirements in his heart. It is located in a remote place, the environment is quiet, the size is suitable, and there is no need to repair it. , and not very conspicuous.

Seeing some changes in him, Yaren immediately hit the iron while it was hot: "And I see, Mrs. Ling seems to be very satisfied."

"lady?"

At the side, Feng Yuxi heard this address, and secretly glanced at Lin Zian, only to feel his face was burning hot, if not for the khaki makeup, he might be able to clearly see two clusters of bright red.

Lin Zian didn't notice this sentence, although he had looked around just now, he still looked at the house hesitantly, then nodded and said: "Then let's go here, but you have to give me a cheap one. Price."

"My lord, don't worry about it."

Yaren patted his chest and said with a smile on his face: "Our business is based on honesty, and we will never charge you a penny."

After a while, Lin Zian and Feng Yuxi walked out of the tooth walk, with less money and more land deeds.

There was silence along the way.

Feng Yuxi couldn't help but quietly raised her head to look at Lin Zian, and said in a low voice, "Brother Lin, that dental man just now is pretty good, you can buy a house at such a low price."

Lin Zian said casually: "That kind of person can only believe half of what they say. They say it is the lowest price, but the actual price is [-] to [-]% higher than the market price."

"One to thirty percent?"

Feng Yuxi was surprised and said, "Brother Lin, why did you buy it?"

Lin Zian smiled and said: "If you talk more about the price, you can indeed cut the price down, but it's not necessary. This price is just right, it can save a lot of trouble, and it won't attract any attention."

Feng Yuxi nodded slightly, and at the same time was a little annoyed that she had clearly seen it, but her attention was always on some irrelevant things.

"No, I can't go on like this, otherwise Brother Lin will definitely think I'm a drag."

After thinking about it, she was a little frustrated again: "However, it seems that I am a drag now."

After a few breaths of depression, Feng Yuxi raised her eyes to look at Lin Zian's broad back, fixed her eyes, raised her hands and patted her face.

Accompanied by two slaps that sounded almost at the same time, she secretly vowed in her heart: "I can't go on like this anymore. If I have time to be sad, I might as well think about how to make myself more useful."

At this moment, Lin Zian was attracted by the applause and looked at Feng Yuxi. Although he didn't know what happened, but seeing a smile appearing on the corner of her mouth, he didn't ask.

After all, he and Feng Yuxi are not related, and they have only been together for more than half a month. Before she took the initiative to express her troubles, he should not ask her.

Moreover, at her age, she has experienced the great tragedy of life, so it is normal to have her own thoughts and worries.

If she can solve it by herself, she can solve it by herself, which is also considered growth, and judging by her current expression, it is obvious that she has figured it out.

After the two purchased some necessary supplies, they returned to the house they had just purchased.

As soon as the door was closed, Lin Zian put the big and small bags in his hand into the space bag, and then seemed to think of something, and asked Feng Yuxi beside him: "Yuxi, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

Feng Yuxi shook her head, not to mention that she just took Bigu Pill yesterday, as long as she does not eat or drink for a few days and nights with her current cultivation base, there will be no problems.

But as soon as the words came out, she felt a little regretful. Just because she wasn't hungry didn't mean Brother Lin wasn't hungry, so she immediately added, "However, I want to eat something."

The subtle changes that flashed across her face naturally couldn't hide from Lin Zian's keen eyes.

Although he knew that she was thinking of him, he didn't intend to expose it. He raised his hand and took out a one-meter-long tablecloth from the interspatial bag, and said with a smile, "Would you like to watch the magic show?"

"want!"

Feng Yuxi didn't understand why she asked if she was hungry just now, and now she suddenly changed the subject, but she still nodded.

But soon he blinked his eyes in confusion, and asked suspiciously: "But what is magic?"

Realizing that he had uttered words that did not belong to this era, Lin Zian immediately changed his words: "It means tricks."

"I want to see."

Feng Yuxi nodded obediently. As a monk, she was not interested in tricks, but since Brother Lin was interested, he would not say anything to spoil the fun.

Lin Zian went straight to the stone table not far away, spread the tablecloth on it, and asked her, "What do you want to eat most now?"

Is this going to use that cloth to conjure food?

Feng Yuxi thought for a while, and decided to have a simple one, so she said, "Is noodles okay?"

Lin Zian didn't speak, and said directly to the tablecloth in front of him, "Pork bone ramen."