The whole world of cultivating immortals is afraid of my chicken soup

Lou Chen chuckled, "Didn't you be happy to fly just now?"

"That, that can't fly too fast, it's not good to overspeed~"

"Okay~ listen to you."

Wangyue is the saber that Lou Chen brought back from the Misty Sect years ago. His cultivation has grown too fast, and he changes his saber very diligently. Moreover, because of the rapid progress, Lou Chen's hostility is heavier than ordinary people. This Mochizuki can just suppress some tyrannical auras, and has a gentle appearance. This is what Lou Chen used most often in the Golden Core stage.

The appearance is also good-looking, the sword body is cold and transparent, and the whole body seems to be soaked in the bright moonlight. The sword pattern is elegant, and the sword sound is clear. It is a rare good sword. Every time Lu Xingran sees this sword, he can't help but want to go touch it.

The feeling of Yujian flying is different after all, with a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery, Lu Xingran's excited eyes widened.

"Is it cold?"

Lu Xingran grabbed Lou Chen's collar tightly, his little face flushed, "It's not cold."

"Little uncle, little uncle, when can I learn Yujian?"

"After the foundation is established, your big brother will be able to control the sword as soon as the foundation is established."

"Isn't that because of his abnormal talent? My uncle only learned the imperial sword when he was a Jindan. The elder brother is metal and he is also a swordsman. All swords can be listened to by him. I can't compare with him."

Lou Chen laughed softly, "As long as you want to learn, you can too."

Lu Xingran bit his lip, and muttered in a low voice, "Big brother's world is really full of strange things."

The wind was too strong, Lou Chen couldn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Lu Xingran yelled, "I said I was cold!"

Lou Chen muttered, "I said it wasn't cold just now." But he still hugged Lu Xingran into his arms again.

The sun is almost setting after getting off the fairy boat. Liu Ti is a small town, not a big city, and the location is considered remote. At the foot of Yangque Mountain, there is a small river at the foot of the mountain. Although the other side is not as good as Yuzhou City where she settled before It is rich, but its advantages lie in its simple folk customs and beautiful environment.

The two of them, Yu Jian, were faster than He Bai and the others. After arriving, they waited outside the town for a while, and Lu Xingran had already bounced and ran several times on the country road.

Small wild flowers bloom in the mountains and countryside. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, in addition to osmanthus and chrysanthemums, Lu Xingran also saw some wild camellias. He liked these flowers and plants since he was a child, and he often picked some for Hebai and Louze when he was young.

Flowers should be accompanied by beauties. Master and uncle are so beautiful, so of course they should be accompanied by flowers.

It's just that Shen Hanxi and Lou Chen didn't like it very much, and Lu Xingran didn't bring them much after that.

Just after picking a handful of small wild chrysanthemums, Lu Xingran took out a rope from Lou Chen's storage bag and tied it tightly, "I don't know if Shizun likes small wild flowers in the color of concubine Xiang, he doesn't seem to like pink very much."

"You gave it, when did he not like it?"

Lu Xingran thought so too, he was a master with double standards, raised him as his own son, and almost never turned his face away from Lu Xingran.

Every time Lu Xingran thought that his master had a good temper, but in fact he was just treating him like this. In the sect, he was really cold and heartless, and his reputation was so famous. Lu Xingran couldn't imagine how many hills his master had blown up when he was young. To be able to go to the four seas, the three worlds and the three worlds is so afraid of him.

After a while, He Bai and others arrived, and Lu Xingran took the flowers and stuffed them into his arms, "I just picked them!"

"what is this flower?"

"Little wild chrysanthemum."

He Bai picked it up and looked left and right, "How do you know so many flowers?"

Lu Xingran panicked, he almost forgot how in this world he could know so many things since he has never been to the mountains or seen the world.

"Eh—it's wild flowers, the name was chosen by the apprentice."

Fortunately, He Bai didn't hesitate, and asked as usual, "What are you wishing for?"

Modern people often pay attention to the language of flowers when sending flowers. Lu Xingran always instilled this kind of thinking in everyone when he was in Yuxiao Peak. He Bai is already used to it. Every time the little apprentice sends him a new bouquet, he will ask.

"The flower language of Xiaoye Chrysanthemum is very good. Happiness, happiness, purity, innocence, peace, hope, and beauty are all about it."

He Bai nodded, Lu Xingran didn't want to waste any more time on this question, lest he couldn't answer some questions later and couldn't make up good nonsense.

Holding He Bai's hand, he hurriedly dragged people in, "Master, let's go in quickly, it must be very lively today, I heard there are lanterns to guess riddles."

As a result, his footsteps stopped, and Lu Xingran, who took the lead for a few steps, suddenly turned back, pulled Lanlan and quickly hid beside him, "Can't the color of the hair be changed?"

Lanlan shook her head, "Blue hair and blue eyes are the symbol of a mermaid, and I can only hide it when I reach the immortal stage."

Lu Xingran nodded to show that he knew and didn't say much. Just as Lanlan was about to say that he could wait for them outside, Lu Xingran tugged at his sleeve and made him bend down, "Ordinary people in the world have shallow eyes. I will be afraid, shall we wear bamboo hats?"

Lanlan was moved in her heart, and replied in a low voice, "I can wait for the young master here."

"What are you waiting for me here? The Mid-Autumn Festival is a time for family reunion, of course you have to be with us."

As Lu Xingran spoke, he took out a bamboo hat made of snow gauze from the storage bracelet and put it on his head, just enough to cover Lanlan's beautiful and flowing long hair. He stretched out his hand to help Lanlan straighten her long hair, "Can you see the way?"

"OK."

Lu Xingran held hands with him, "I have wronged you."

Where can I be wronged?Being so careful and cautious, he even took care of his mood as a monster. Lu Xingran never looked at people with colored glasses. In his eyes, he was far from the superiority of those human immortal cultivators. As a family.

"Not wronged."

He grabbed Lu Xingran's sleeve again, put one hand into the veil, and came out with a handful of shark beads, "Money for the young master."

Lu Xingran hurriedly wiped his tears for him, "Why are you crying? It's okay. I'm not short of money. Worldly things are not expensive. I still have a lot of spirit stones, which are enough to spend. Don't be careless. I’m in tears, I remember that your eyes were bleeding when you cried before, just tell me what you want to buy, I’ll buy it for you, I don’t need your beads.”

The young man's emotions are rich, and he can't hide things on his face. His emotions can be seen at a glance, and he doesn't need to pretend at all.

Everyone saw it and knew that he was really anxious and distressed.

Lan Lan was afraid that he would worry, "It's okay, I'm in good health now, I can cry a whole room of shark pearls for you."

Lu Xingran still carefully put away those priceless shark pearls, and said in a reproachful tone, "How can I do that? Crying is usually a negative emotion. Why do you cry all the time? My Lanlan should be happy too. Yes, sadness is full of disappointment and frustration, how can someone who loves you be willing to let you shed tears?"

"Ask the little uncle, he is most afraid of me crying."

Lanlan lowered her head, "Young Master, don't you want these things? Isn't this what humans like?"

The Shark Pearl, a rare treasure that is more valuable and precious than the Night Pearl, is this a wealth that even if you want it, you can't get it?Even in the world of cultivating immortals, it is much more precious than spirit stones.

Lu Xingran turned around and looked at him very seriously, "Human beings have a lot of greed, hatred and ignorance, but not all emotions are allowed to develop. I like Lanlan very much. This kind of liking makes Lanlan happy and I also like it. Happy, Lanlan is angry and I am also angry, I will feel distressed when you are hurt, and I will be sad and angry when you are wronged, we are friends to accommodate each other and promote each other, rather than blindly giving and blindly taking."

He helped Lanlan pull up the veil, "Don't think so much, let's go in and play."

Lu Xingran was as clean as a piece of white paper, his kindness seemed to be engraved in his bones, and his soul was stamped with this kind of imprint, and he couldn't hide his feelings once he opened his mouth.

The big demon who has been wandering and bumping in the world for a long time can't help but feel warm.

Both Yan Shaoli and Xia Yimo, who are also half-aged boys, can't reach the level of Lu Xingran. He is a modern person, and he doesn't have such strong class desires in his eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, he is just a monster, or a slave. It's not worth the master's effort.

But in Lu Xingran's eyes, it's not, what's wrong with the demon?The demon is also his friend, and an existence he likes and admires.

Holding Lanlan with one hand and dragging Lou Ze with the other, he walked quickly. When he entered the town, he saw a seller of candied haws and immediately rushed over.

Ah, my God, he has been in this world for so long and he still hasn't eaten a bunch of authentic candied haws!

Lu Xingran doesn't like sweets very much. Among the sweets, candied haws is his favorite snack. However, he has never eaten it since he came to this world. He was patronizing to show his senior sister jewelry in Yuzhou before, but he didn't notice it. But let him bump into each other face to face!

"Boss, do you want a bunch, sweet?"

"Sweet! Young master, just taste it, the fresh hawthorn is sour and sweet, it's sure to be delicious."

Lu Xingran took a bite and his limbs felt refreshed. It was so delicious that he nodded crazily, "Yeah! It really tastes that way! Give me another one or two, um, eight skewers."

"Okay!"

Lu Xingran couldn't stop eating in one bite, the boss took off the seven skewers for him, and he finished what he had in hand, and took a new one to eat.

"Your craftsmanship is really good! I have never eaten such delicious candied haws."

This is the out-and-out wisdom and craftsmanship of the ancient people. The food is all natural and pollution-free. Lu Xingran can't describe it, but it feels more delicious than the real ones.

He bought a handful of candied haws and gave them a bunch, "It's really delicious. This is the best candied haws I've ever eaten in my life. Come and try it!"

Yan Shaoli took a bite first, but as soon as Lu Xingran finished speaking, he spat it out, "Brother—?"

"Ok?"

Xia Yimo and Shen Hanxi also vomited out uncontrollably, they didn't speak, they looked at Lu Xingran without words.

He Bai took a bite and felt that his soul was going to fly, Lou Ze and Lou Chen didn't dare to move when they saw this, Lan Lan didn't hold back either, "Young master—are you sure this is really delicious?"

Lu Xingran looked puzzled, "Isn't it? What's the situation? I just ate delicious food."

He snatched the skewer from Lou Chen's hand and bit off a whole one.

"Fuck?!"

"vomit--"

"What the fuck did I eat just now? Did I fucking eat shit just now?"

Lu Xingran couldn't believe it, what happened?He just ate it, obviously it didn't taste like this!

It was Lou Chen who reacted first, and quickly covered Lu Xingran's mouth, "The best candied haws I've ever eaten in this life? Huh?"

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I rely on the poisonous milk of your mother's fourth aunt's seventh uncle and grandma! ! !

[The author has something to say: Shen Hanxi: taste,

Xia Yimo: Indeed,

Yan Shaoli: Speaking of which,

Lanlan: The story is long,

Crane White: ...

Lu Xingran: Stop talking, I'll wash my mouth

Lou Chen, Lou Ze: Luckily they escaped a catastrophe. 】