Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Sui Han is very satisfied with this exclusive peach.

He put the peaches away and turned his head to look at Lu Xihou.

He took him to find a grove to change clothes.

"Actually, it's the same whether you change or not." After Lu Xihou changed his clothes, he pulled the clothes on his body while coming out and muttered, "There are so many strange people and strange things on the street, and I haven't seen them yet? Who is staring at whom? look?……"

He was about to finish his long sentence, but he didn't hear Sui Han's agreement. Surprised, he raised his eyes and looked up. He didn't want to see a boy standing in front of him with arms folded.

This? No? Who is his master?

Lu Xihou was startled, and at the very moment, he immediately reacted? Come on, the expression on his face changed into a smirk, "Master, are you here?"

Qing Luo looked him up and down, "You came out faster than I thought, yes? I underestimated you."

Lu Xihou was shocked, his hands were twitching like a windmill, and he quickly retorted, "No? No? It's all luck, isn't it? My real level! If I hadn't bumped into the? Spirit peach tree, I wouldn't have come out so soon. "

Qing Luo glanced at Sui Han who was not far away, and said: "Let's play, I'll come back tomorrow morning? Come and find you."

Lu Xihou was frightened by him like this, how could he have any intention of playing?

After he walked away, Lu Xihou leaned against Sui Han with a sad face and asked in a low voice, "How do you think Master knew so quickly? Am I here?"

"There should be a positioning mark on your body." Sui Han said, "Don't worry about it tomorrow morning, where do you want to go?"

"I'm not in the mood, why don't we go back to the inn to sleep?" Lu Xihou sighed and murmured, "There must be tomorrow? A very tiring training is waiting for me."

Said that Lu Xihou sighed, his face so gloomy that he could wring out water.

Sui Han pulled him to jump onto the flying sword, "In that case, let's soak in the hot spring and go back to the inn to sleep."

"Where do you go? Hot spring inn?"

"No, I know...a special place?—Has He Fengshan heard of it?"

Lu Xihou was familiar with history and geography. When Sui Han asked, he remembered, "Is it? The place where Huo Xianzun and Zhao Xianzun discussed the law?"

"Well, there is a hot spring in that ruins. Few people go there on weekdays. It's pretty clean."

Lu Xihou hugged his waist and yawned, "It's a bit far away, let's go back to Lingyang City directly after soaking."

"It's all right, it's okay to sleep there overnight, and come back before dawn."

Sui Han's storage ring contains everything?

The two really stayed on the mountain for one night, and they didn't get up until dawn the next day. Sui Han Yujian sent Lu Xi back to Qiandiao City after waiting.

As soon as the two entered the city, they saw Qing Luo waiting for them on the street.

Lu Xihou looked at it? Sui Han glanced at it and wailed in his heart: Master, why is he so elusive? !

Sui Han felt the surprise in his eyes, and patted his back lightly.

Lu Xihou had no choice but to take a deep breath, and walked up to Qing Luo: "Master."

Qing Luo glanced at him, "Are you back? It's still early, not too lewd."

Lu Xihou's face flushed red, what the hell are you talking about? What the hell!

They obviously did nothing.

Qing Luo didn't wait for his further reaction, cast a glance at Sui Han, and said to him: "Let's go."

Lu Xihou was held by his collar again, his eyes darkened, and he was already on the flying sword.

Is the risk of being blown head-on? He scraped off his face, "Ahhhhhh, master, master, the spiritual power membrane!!!"

"Squeamish!" Qing Luo commented? In the end, or? Give him a layer of spiritual power membrane.

Qing Luo Yujian was so fast that he couldn't see clearly the scene under his feet.

Even so, they had to fly for more than two hours before arriving at their destination.

Lu Xihou looked at the bare scene of flying loess below, and was blessed with happiness, and asked tremblingly, "Chansha Pass?"

Qing Luo nodded, reached out and patted his shoulder, and loosened the seal, "You performed well yesterday, so it can be seen that you are proficient in survival in the wild. This time, you are limited to ten days to walk from Chansha Pass back to Lingyang City. Don’t miss out on arriving within the time limit? The Grand Apprenticeship Ceremony.”

"Master, Master——" Lu Xihou's face froze, he turned his head stiffly to look at Qing Luo, and wiped his face vigorously, "You know? Chansha is locked in Lingyang City, even if it is a straight line away It’s more than [-] miles, right?!”

More than? What is the concept of ten thousand miles?

When Lu Xihou was still on the earth, the distance from the southernmost tip of the motherland to the northernmost tip was about this distance.

But he? He wants to walk on his feet!

Qing Luo glanced at him, "Isn't it? Relaxing your cultivation to the foundation building stage?"

What's the use of relaxing to the foundation building stage? You won't be able to fly with a sword in the foundation building stage!

Lu Xihou wanted to squat down and hug his thigh and howled, "Is it the second time I come out to practice, will it be too difficult to walk such a long distance? Otherwise, we will walk from Qingyun Mountain to Lingyang City first?"

"Promise." Qing Luo took out a sword and tapped him on the shoulder, handed the sword to him, and said calmly, "Go back honestly, really met? What's the matter, the sword in your hand will help you .”

Lu Xihou was well aware of his master's cold-faced and warm-hearted nature, so it's fine to just listen to him, but walking more than 1 miles in ten days is really not good.

He wanted to fight for it again, but he didn't expect that before he could finish speaking, his master disappeared from his eyes in a flash.

Lu Xihou took a look at the empty place in front of him, and then at the bare soil and remaining snow traces all around him. He wanted to cry but had no tears.

This training is much more difficult than military training.

The military training will not be a ten-day devil's training as soon as it comes up.

He sniffed, gathered his clothes, and without thinking about anything, he set his direction according to the position of the sun, and walked forward with his head covered.

After walking for two hours, he was thirsty and tired. When he looked back, there was a long stretch of loess behind him, and there was still a long stretch of loess in front of him. It can be seen that he did not go far in these two hours.

Lu Xihou was exhausted, he sighed, and sat down in the dirt with his sword across his lap, resting with his sword in his arms.

There are not many trees in the loess, but there is some grass.

Lu Xihou recognized a lot of spiritual herbs, and there were only a few of them in the small package made by Wai Chang behind him.

He planned to take it out and eat it raw when he was thirsty or hungry.

However, before this plan could be implemented, he discovered the existence of the caravan while walking.

The caravan stretched for a distance of one or two kilometers.

In the team, there are people wearing what kind of clothes, and people with what kind of livestock?——spirited horses, spirit donkeys, spirit camels, and? Sand boats, flying boats and other travel tools.

Obviously, this?is?a large caravan composed of different caravans.

When Lu Xihou saw the caravan, the people in the caravan also found him.

Several monks came with their swords, and asked sternly: "Dao, friend, please stay still! I don't know? You are alone in this wilderness. What is the purpose?"

Lu Xihou was ashamed and embarrassed.

Hearing their cross-examination, he immediately raised his head and said in a hoarse voice, "My master asked me to come out to practice and walk around!"

The cultivator on the other side obviously didn't believe it, "Ask you to wander outside the pass?"

"Otherwise? Could it be? I am idle and have nothing to do to eat dust and play?"

The monks believed him a little when they saw his handsome face, white and tender skin, and the unique temperament of a master.

One of the monks clasped his hands and said, "It's not that we are suspicious. It's because the demons are rampant. They often attack caravans in disguise. We have to guard against them."

Lu Xihou glanced at him suspiciously, "Attacked in Lingyang territory? Where are the local garrisons?" Hearing his question, the monk felt more and more that his identity was extraordinary, and became cautious.

Another monk said: "It's not that the garrison doesn't care about it, but that this place is too big, and the demons are all-pervasive, and they can't control it."

Lu Xihou looked around and squinted his eyes, "I can't control it? Such a big place? Let the demons drive straight in?"

This? But? Lingyang's territory!