Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 62

"Selling biscuits~"

"Leave a way, fresh big meat buns, hot"

On the street, the stream of early risers was bustling with spittle, and the smell was messy, with a strong smell of red dust.
Li Qingxuan was wearing a green shirt, shuttled through the crowd, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar common customs, he always felt out of place, and it was difficult to blend in.

It's an indescribable feeling.

Before he knew it, a familiar mansion appeared in front of him.

Li House.

The mansion looked simple, and a pair of stone dogs on both sides under the steps were majestic but not too ostentatious. It looked like an ordinary wealthy family.

A subconscious smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingxuan's mouth.

He personally selected the two stone dog sculptures.

crunch.

It just so happened that at this time the housekeepers were pulled apart, and two little old men walked out, both in simple blue and black short shirts.

"Old Wang, buy some stewed donkey meat from Qianji for the third young master, don't forget."

"Alright, Steward Li, don't worry."

"It seems that there is nothing wrong at home."

Seeing Butler Li, Li Qingxuan smiled.

This person was also chosen by him.

Previously, he was a little worried that many casual cultivators had left in Baiyunfang City, and whether it would impact Fengcheng, which lived near Luoyou Mountains.

Now it seems that I think too much.

Also.

There is no spiritual energy here, and there is no spiritual material here. Apart from these mortal flesh and blood, there is nothing worth thinking about by those cultivators.

Even if there are casual cultivators who peep at the flesh and blood of mortals and want to refine evil methods, they usually start with those remote villages.

Living in such a mundane city, safety is still guaranteed.

Li Qingxuan watched the gate of the mansion being closed again, then walked out from the corner, jumped two feet high, entered the courtyard of Li's residence, and walked quietly to his own courtyard.

Everything here is exactly the same as when I left, there is no change at all, and it is neat and clean, it can be seen that someone cleans it from time to time.

He stood in his own yard for a long time, waiting for the noise and children's fights outside, before he came back to his senses.

"It's a long way to go to Jin Dynasty. I really don't know when I can come back after I leave here. Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other."

So what if I see you.

He is weak now and can't do much.

It just adds to the sorrow.

It's better not to disturb my uncle's wealth and stability in the common world.

Li Qingxuan sighed, and took out the jade bottle, talisman, spirit stone, spirit test disk, and several five-element basic cultivation methods and spells from the storage bag that he had prepared a long time ago, and put them one by one in the secret room in his room, and then took Take out a pen and paper to write down their functions and usage, where they are going, and some words of advice.
After a while, he appeared on the street outside, glanced at Li's residence again, turned and left, and disappeared into the crowd.

A ten-mile painting boat, a zither and a shengxiao.

Rows of lanterns on the red boats reflected the river in red. There were turbulent crowds on both sides of the river, noisy men and coquettish women, and even a unique fragrance in the air, which made people dizzy and dazed.

And in this corner of the bustling water surface.

An old fishing boat was rippling with the waves, and two young men, one big and one small, were holding a bamboo pole in the dark, as if they were fishing at night.

It's just that among the young people who are smaller in stature, their minds are obviously no longer on the fishing rod in their hands.

From time to time, he glanced at the crowds of boats in the distance, looked at his companions who were concentrating on fishing, and hesitated to speak.

The tall young man seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head: "Brother Zifeng, just say what you want, a man, what are you doing?"

The petite young man was a little embarrassed, and smiled: "Li Daoyou, I really envy these ordinary young men who play music every night and are grooms every day. I am 16 years old this year, but I haven't even touched a girl's hand once."

As he spoke, he sighed, with a little haste on his face.

When the tall young man heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Isn't it just hormonal restlessness, miss a woman?

My new friend, who was born in a family of immortal cultivators, has always been strictly controlled by the family. Now that he has left home, he is curious about everything he sees, but he is too timid to try it.

Compared with the casual cultivators I saw in the Luoyou Mountains before, they were too simple.

He patted the petite young man on the shoulder: "You are not practicing a technique that requires maintaining a pure yang body. If you are curious, try it, otherwise you will keep it in your heart and it will affect your practice."

The petite young man was obviously moved, but hesitant on his face: "Li Daoyou, why don't we go shopping together, I'll treat you!"

He really wanted to go.

Without waiting for the tall young man to respond, he gritted his teeth and continued: "Well, you accompany me, I will not only treat you, but also show you my handwritten talisman."

Unexpectedly, the tall young man on the side looked at him with dissatisfaction: "We hit it off right away, and we call each other brothers. If you want to learn more, would a brother reject you?
Doesn't it seem like I'm only looking out for profit when you say that? "

The petite young man panicked, and quickly waved his hands: "Li Daoyou, Brother Li, Brother Li, don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, I was just afraid that you would be bored, and I can just watch to pass the time later, you."

"All right."

The tall young man directly interrupted him, got up and picked him up, with the wind blowing under his feet, he jumped to the shore: "I know what you mean, since you call me brother, how can I let you down, go, Now I will take you to see what is called Huahua World, haha."

After finishing speaking, he dragged the petite young man who was curious and a little embarrassed, and walked towards the painting boat closest to the two of them.

As he was about to board the boat, the petite young man hesitated again: "Brother Qingxuan, let's really go."

The tall young man was Li Qingxuan who had been in Dajin for more than half a year!

After arriving in Dajin, he stopped and stopped, practicing while inquiring about the information that there was a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting in the sect to accept disciples.

Dajin is vast.

He was not familiar with the place, so he didn't gain much, but his body grew rapidly.

Now it is close to 1.8 meters, and it is completely impossible to tell that he has just turned 12 years old. At one time, Li Qingxuan suspected that his predecessor was not actually Li Yiyi's nephew.
Fortunately, he met Wang Zifeng who had just left home a few days ago, that is, the petite young man in front of him, and got the information he wanted from him.

Wang Zifeng was born in a family of cultivators, with a simple mind and a superb skill in drawing symbols.

Under Li Qingxuan's deliberate effort, they had only known each other for a few days, and the two had already started to call each other brothers, and Wang Zifeng's background was completely wiped out.

Seeing Wang Zifeng moaning and chirping, Li Qingxuan couldn't help thinking of how he looked when he was young.

Speaking of which, he was ignorant at the time, but when he graduated from high school and was tricked by his roommate to go to the bar to play, he was fooled by a rich woman who still had charm for the first time.
Thinking of this, Li Qingxuan chuckled in his heart, inexplicably feeling the joy of dragging good women and men into the water.

He put his arms around Wang Zifeng's shoulders: "It's all here, what's the ink stain, let's talk about it for a few days, if we successfully enter the Xuanbao Pavilion, you will never have a chance to try."

Under Wang Zifeng's half push and half hit, the two set foot on the flower boat together
(End of this chapter)