Little People of Cultivation

Bai Ling's heart was calmer than ever before, without any waves.

It was so quiet that it was even dead silent.

He can remember everything about him from childhood to adulthood, even the smallest details are clearly visible.But the feelings for those people or things are like treating a thing that has nothing to do with him, without any waves.

Ruthless way...

Bai Ling closed his eyes for a moment, and instantly cleared up all his thoughts.

He has entered the Tao.

Ruthless way.

If you want to be ruthless, you must first cut off your feelings.

Only by cutting off the thread of love can you be ruthless.

He beheaded Bai Moran.

Opening his eyes again, he took a step forward and stepped into Xiaoyun City, took another step, and the figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he came to the side of a simple noodle stall, with a black wooden sign hanging on his face , There is a big "food" character on the wooden sign, and there is another city gate in front of him.

Yuanying Zhenjun, even if it is not flying, the power of the supernatural power that shrinks the ground to an inch is beyond the imagination of low-level practitioners.

The old kitchen repair man who had just delivered the last customer turned around and saw an extra person standing next to his noodle stall out of thin air.

The white clothes fluttered, and he was so handsome.

Although the coercion was restrained perfectly, the aura naturally formed by the high-level cultivator on the low-level cultivator made the old kitchen cultivator shudder in his heart.

The old chef repairman couldn't help but want to surrender and shrink back. The chef repairman has no offensive power. Facing such a senior whose cultivation base is obviously much higher than his own, the old chef repairman has always been respectful, but today he can't.A chef should have a heart of seeking Tao, but he let himself pull out a flattering smile, walked over, bowed his body and saluted: "Senior, please wait a moment, someone here ordered a bowl of noodles for you .”

Bai Ling glanced at him, obviously it was a very normal look, but it made the old kitchen repair man tremble all over, as if he was covered by an iceberg, and it was cold from beginning to end.

The smile on the face of the old kitchen repairman was even more flattering, and he regretted it in his heart.

If he had known that that person was such a senior and ordered a bowl of noodles, he would have refused.

With just a casual glance, he couldn't help but be startled by the oppressive aura exuded. This must be a late-stage Jindan, or even a senior at the peak of Jindan.

As for Nascent Soul True Monarch, the old cook did not even dare to think about it.

Ordinary people are insignificant ants in front of cultivators, but a foundation cultivator is as humble as a small ant in front of Golden Core cultivators.

The old kitchen repair man couldn't help bending his body even lower. If Bai Ling hadn't retained a trace of desire to enter the Tao, and Bai Ling didn't use his aura to suppress him, the old kitchen repair man might have fallen to his knees.

I really took it for granted, and the old kitchen repairman secretly regretted it, thinking that a friend of a foundation builder must be a fellow practitioner, who knew it would be such a senior.

If time could be turned back, the old kitchen repairman would never stay in Xiaoyun City.

Just as the old kitchen repair man was feeling agitated, the corners of his white clothes flipped, and Bai Ling walked over and sat down.

Even though it was the simplest or even crude noodle stall, Bai Ling sat on the top of the white clouds, elegant and dusty.

The old kitchen repairman was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and hurriedly went to cook the noodles.

Below, side dishes, noodles, soup, and beef.

Even though he had already done the procedure without error even if he closed his eyes smoothly, when the old kitchen repairman finished, he found that there were fine beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and even his legs were a little stiff because of being too nervous.But looking at his already stiff Taoist companion, the old chef repairman forced himself to pick up the bowl of noodles and came in front of this senior.

"Senior, please use it slowly."

After finishing speaking, he immediately shrank to a corner, lest he would affect this senior's eating pleasure.

Looking at the hot noodle soup in front of him, especially the sliced ​​beef on it, Bai Ling fell into deep thought.

These beef slices are very thin, light pink, very beautiful, but this is not the point, the point is that the beef has a pattern on the surface, a heart shape.

Bai Ling: ...? ?

On the magic weapon of the carriage thousands of miles away from Xiaoyun City

Watching the light on the glazed bead in his hand slowly disappear, Bai Moran couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

To use a sentence in the previous life anime to describe, there is indeed a "red thread of fate" between him and Bai Ling.

"The way of ruthlessness, if you want to swing the sword to cut the thread of love, it depends on whether I am willing or not." Bai Moran muttered to himself, although he knew that Bai Ling had entered the way of ruthlessness, according to common sense, he should fulfill Bai Ling's wishes for his own good. road.

But Bai Moran's way is the way of great freedom.

How can you make yourself uncomfortable when you are at ease?

The more Bai Ling wanted to end his relationship, the more Bai Moran refused to let him do so.

Jin Buhuan tapped the palm of his hand lightly with his fan, and looked at Bai Moran with interest, "Mo Daoist, are you hiding?"

"Yes and no."

"Oh? I would like to hear more about it." Jin Buhuan told himself instinctively that this fellow Daoist Mo who claimed to be going to the Void Spirit Sect to cultivate quietly would be very interesting, and it would probably bring him a chance to make a fortune.

"This person, I admire him dearly. I will cherish it forever, and I will never change it until death." Bai Moran put away the glazed beads, and deliberately said in a very nasty tone, but seeing Jin Buhuan's face, "Go ahead." Gossip expression, you know that the effect you want has not been achieved.

"It's just a pity that he has entered the path of ruthlessness and wants to cut off his love." Bai Moran sighed, but it also failed to achieve the effect.

Uncle Mu just raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the ruthless words, while Jin Buhuan asked expectantly: "And then?"

The corner of Bai Moran's mouth couldn't help twitching, how could a cultivator get gossip like this?

However, Bai Moran didn't satisfy the young city lord's gossip, but took out a mask and put it on his face. Suddenly, the muscles on his face twisted, and Bai Moran's face turned into a slightly delicate face, Under Mu Bo's perverted but interested eyes, he took out a set of cosmetics and began to draw eyebrows, eyeliner, and eyeshadow for himself.

In Bai Moran's previous life, there were four major magic arts in Asia, which refer to sex change in Thailand, plastic surgery in Korea, make-up in Japan, and PS in China.The magical makeup technique can turn an ugly girl into a beautiful woman, and a man into a woman. A woman with superb makeup skills can be said to be two people after makeup and without makeup, which is even more magical than the legendary disguise technique.

Bai Moran is not a woman and is not very proficient in makeup, but if he wants to hide his appearance in the cultivation world, using makeup is obviously more concealed than other techniques or magic weapons in the cultivation world, at least there is no spiritual power fluctuation.

After putting on the make-up, the delicate mask looked much brighter and more attractive, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes gave people a feeling of lewd glances just by blinking.

Mu Bo, a golden core cultivator, inevitably showed a hellish expression, but Jin Buhuan's eyes were shining, looking at the cosmetics in Bai Moran's hands was like looking at countless spiritual stones.