Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 108 Reunion at Vientiane Pavilion

After studying with Hu Yizhi for more than ten days, Liu Xiaolu basically mastered the art of controlling objects.

Early this morning, after Hu Yizhi checked Liu Xiaolu's homework, he took her into a carriage and headed to Zongyuan City.

"Father, are we going to Zongyuan City to see Xiaolin?" Liu Xiaolu said happily with a happy face.

Hu Yizhi nodded with a smile, and said, "Luo Lin has lived in Uncle Lou's place for a while, and he should recover after all."

……

After half an hour.

No one dared to stop the guards at the gate of the carriage with the logo of the Hu family, and the two of them traveled unimpeded, and soon arrived in front of the Vientiane Pavilion.

Liu Xiaolu jumped out of the carriage, and couldn't wait to run to the Vientiane Pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lou Wanxiang's grandson, Lou Muyu, leaning against the counter in a daze.

"Lou Xiaoyu, why are you in a daze here? You don't need to greet the guests." Seeing this, Liu Xiaolu asked curiously.

Lou Muyu raised his eyelids when he heard the words, and after seeing the person coming, he said weakly, "Why do you say hello, how can I be used?"

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Xiaolu asked suspiciously.

This time Lou Muyu didn't even bother to answer, he raised his arm and pointed in a direction in the shop.

Liu Xiaolu looked in the direction of his finger, and saw four or five female monks gathered in a corner, chirping about something.

"It's so lively, could it be that there is something good about it?" Liu Xiaolu couldn't help being curious, so he raised his legs and walked towards the crowd.

When he got closer, he saw that what kind of treasure was surrounded by the crowd, it was clearly a handsome young man in white clothes.

Luo Lin was surrounded by four or five adult female monks at a loss, his pretty face was flushed with blood, but he had to introduce them to the magical artifacts in the shop.

"Pfft." Seeing this scene, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help laughing out loud, it seems that even in the world of cultivating immortals, a good-looking skin is still more attractive.

Hearing the noise, Luo Lin turned his head and saw Liu Xiaolu standing outside the crowd, his face suddenly became more embarrassed, and he hurriedly said, "Everyone, I have some urgent matters to deal with, and I will continue to introduce you later. "

At this time, Hu Yizhi also came in from the door, and he couldn't help but wonder, "Luo Lin, what are you doing?"

When the female cultivators saw a male cultivator suddenly barging into the store, they restrained themselves a lot, those who pinched their cheeks stopped, and those who pulled their arms retracted their hands.

It was only then that Luo Lin managed to squeeze out from the siege of several female cultivators, walked up to Hu Yizhi in two steps and saluted, "Luo Lin has seen Master."

Seeing this, the female cultivators sized up the master and apprentice for a while, and then left together laughing.

Hu Yizhi saw that Luo Lin's complexion was rosy at this time, and he didn't look sick at all, so he nodded to him and felt relieved.

And Liu Xiaolu watched those female cultivators walk out of the door curiously, then turned around with a smirk and said, "Xiaolin, I didn't expect you to be quite popular in Zongyuan City."

Hearing this, the blood red color that had just faded from Luo Lin's face reappeared in an instant, and he said anxiously, "It's not what you think, I'm just introducing the magical artifacts in the shop to those female monks. "

"Introduce the magic weapon?" Liu Xiaolu raised his eyebrows, and continued to tease, "Then why did they only drag you to introduce it to them? I think Lou Xiaoyu over there is almost sprouting, you just came to the Vientiane Pavilion. How long will it take before Lou Xiaoyu knows more about the Magical Artifacts in the shop?"

Luo Lin's face flushed, but he couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a while.

Fortunately, Lou Wanxiang's voice came from upstairs in time, calling the master and apprentice to go upstairs, Luo Lin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa Lou."

"Uncle Lou."

"Master."

The three greeted each other, and Lou Wanxiang smiled and waved for them to sit down.

"Uncle Lou, thank you for helping to take care of the boy these days." Hu Yizhi said as soon as he sat down.

"You child, how many times have I told you that I don't have to treat Uncle Lou like this."

Lou Wanxiang shook his head helplessly, then looked at Luo Lin who was beside him, and said with a smile, "Besides, since this kid came to my Wanxiang Pavilion to help, the business of our shop has improved a lot this month than usual."

When Luo Lin heard this, he hurriedly saluted, "The owner of the pavilion is serious. The business in the store is good because the owner of the pavilion is superb in refining skills, and the magical artifacts he forges are extremely powerful. It has nothing to do with Luo Lin."

Hearing this, the smile on Lou Wanxiang's face deepened, and he said to Hu Yizhi, "Look, he is handsome and sensible, if he doesn't have spiritual roots, I would like to accept him as an apprentice. "

Hu Yizhi shook his head with a smile and said, "Uncle Lou praised it, but Luo Lin has no spiritual roots, but his martial arts talent is very good, and it may not be impossible to break through the realm of transformation in the future."

Lou Wanxiang waved his hand, and said with some regret, "Although that is the case, after all, one has reached the ultimate level of martial arts cultivation. He can neither practice the five-element spells of my generation, nor can he touch the Dao of the alchemy array talisman."

Seeing that Luo Lin's complexion had dimmed a lot, Hu Yizhi couldn't help but comforted him, "Don't be discouraged, Xiao Lin, among the many monks in the refining period who have spiritual roots, there are only a few who can break through to the foundation building period by chance. And there is no one in a thousand monks in the alchemy period.

The lifespan of monks in the Qi refining period is 100 years, the lifespan of monks in the foundation building period is 200 years, while the lifespan of Wu Zong in the congenital period is 120 years old, and the lifespan of Martial Sage Huajing is [-] years old.

Calculated in this way, many immortal cultivators may not be able to catch up with those in the martial arts. "

Hearing this, Luo Lin couldn't help being excited, and saluted Hu Yizhi, "Luo Lin will work hard to live up to Master's expectations."

Hu Yizhi nodded with a smile, but Lou Wanxiang beside him changed his expression when he heard the words, thinking of something.

Several people chatted for a while, Lou Wanxiang gave Luo Lin half a day off, asked him to lead Liu Xiaolu around Zongyuan City, and sent the two juniors away.

The two walked out of the Vientiane Pavilion side by side. Liu Xiaolu looked around the streets and said hesitantly, "Luo Lin, do you know the way to Zongyuan City?"

"I know roughly." Luo Lin thought for a while.

"Really? You have only been in Zongyuan City for a few days, and you can figure out such a big city?" Liu Xiaolu was a little incredulous.

Luo Lin took out a scroll from his pocket and said, "The owner of the pavilion gave me a map of the city, and sometimes customers would ask the store to send someone to deliver the goods to their door."

Liu Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go, I'll be the host today, let's go to the best restaurant in Zongyuan City to have a meal first!"

"The prices in Zongyuan City are very high, are you sure you want to go to the best restaurant?" Luo Lin couldn't help reminding.

Hearing this, Liu Xiaolu's originally elated complexion suddenly collapsed, and he said with a lack of confidence, "Then...then let's go to the best restaurant to look at the dishes before deciding whether to eat, the head office?"

　I heard that good-looking people have already voted for me
　　But the other little villains are still trying to pass the test!
　　ヾ(｀ω)ノ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)