Chapter 37 Story

The restaurant opposite is very grand, with several attic pavilions and pavilions connected in a row, with cornices and corners, overlooking the entire street.

The speaker was a woman wearing ordinary Taoist robes, who seemed to be slightly older than Luo Yan. There were two men from the same sect beside her.

"This fairy, what you said is wrong.

Don't be deceived by this kid's appearance. He is the only one beside me on the whole street. Who do you think he is or is he the most suspicious?

If I let him go, who will pity me? "

It seems that what the wealthy businessman said is quite reasonable, but it is still due to the regulations in Huangcheng prohibiting hurting others.

The people in the restaurant were silent for a moment, then threw a piece of silver to the wealthy businessman.

When the wealthy businessman saw this, he stopped yelling and made a few crooked bows in the direction of the restaurant, and then left.

Luo Yan, who was sitting by the tea stall and saw all this scene, finally understood.

No wonder he always felt something was wrong. It turned out that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.

The strange senior sister upstairs is such a good person!

Luo Yan, who had watched the whole scene, felt that the outer city was even more interesting.

He wandered around the outer city when he had nothing to do, and occasionally bought some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes to eat.

Look at the people who are trying to make a living in the outer city, they are all different.

Everyone is busy with life.

Scenes such as threatening children on the spot and then being rescued by kind-hearted people have been staged many times.

Just because the people in the attic, although curious about the outer city, always believed that immortals and mortals were different and maintained their own identities.

The pride in their bones makes them not want to interact with mortals.

It seemed that any more words would bury his identity as an immortal cultivator.

And there are always some daring guys who take advantage of the sympathy of the lower-level disciples of the sect and defraud them of money.

After all, for them, one piece of spiritual stone can buy a lot of it.

Not much different from the stones on the roadside.

Luo Yan simply stayed in the outer city.

We also rented a relatively spacious small courtyard.

Although the outer city is more noisy and the atmosphere of the market is strong, he feels that he is more comfortable staying in the outer city.

There are too few ways to provide entertainment in the inner city.

After practicing, I couldn't find much relaxation and fun.

The drama of life in the outer city happens every day, and it’s fun to watch.

Because Luo Yan was taking the Qi Gathering Pill, he occasionally stayed in the outer city for a few days, which had little impact.

Soon, the leisurely days passed by and the appointed day arrived.

dong dong dong.

Just as Luo Yan was about to leave for the inner city, there was a knock on the door of the courtyard.

Luo Yan controlled his spiritual power and opened the courtyard door.

"I saw the communication talisman you left in the inn, and I found out that you were in the outer city."

The old patriarch was holding a young boy with a young age. His face was still stained with tears, and his clothes were also wrinkled, as if he had fallen several times.

"Come in." Luo Yan sat on the stone table in the yard.

There are many green plants in the yard, which will not wither in winter. There is a stone table in the middle, which is more than enough for three people to move around.

"I would like to ask little friend Luo to help take care of my grandson for a while."

The old patriarch sat opposite Luo Yan, looked into his eyes and said.

"What's the reason?"

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with curiosity and a hint of surprise.

He looked at the child standing aside obediently, puzzled.

Why did he even bring the children over in two days?

"My tribe was almost wiped out overnight in Ji Country. His parents also died, and the uncle who sent him here was also targeted."

The old patriarch's voice was filled with sincerity.

Luo Yan glanced at the little boy.

He was six or seven years old. Apart from the wet tears on his face, he also looked a little reserved. He hid behind the old patriarch and refused to come out.

Luo Yan was curious about whether no one would care about such a big thing as genocide. What can be called a clan is not as simple as dozens of people.

There must be at least hundreds or thousands of people.

You know, it is a big crime to dare to kill mortals for no reason in South Vietnam.

Lin Lu fell into it.

Since the other party dared to massacre a small family and killed so many people, are all the people in Taiyi Immortal Sect blind?

"I made a miscalculation. They bribed the outer deacon of Taiyi Immortal Sect before I did.

They jointly lied about a monster hurting people.

If this child hadn't been secretly protected all the way by my friend who is in the late stage of Qi refining, his clan uncle would never have been able to get here.

Unfortunately, that’s where it ends, and the fate between me and that old friend is also over.

Now the three of us, grandfather and grandson, are being targeted and will be followed whenever we leave the inn. "

The old patriarch's face became even more sad.

"Now, what I worry about the most is this child.

After thinking about it, I can only trouble you, little friend Luo. "

The old patriarch took out a storage bag from his arms, which contained spiritual stones and a piece of strange blood vine.

Luo Yan understood what he meant and didn't reach out to pick it up:

"Since the other party dares to massacre the city, it means that the plan is very big.

It is absolutely impossible for a plant to kill so many people just because it has not grown into a second-level spiritual material. The risks and rewards are completely out of proportion.

Does the patriarch still want to hide it now? "

"Besides, I am only a teenager myself, and I am really powerless to take care of such a half-year-old child."

Luo Yan pulled the little boy next to him over, smiled and touched his head, and declined politely.

Luo Yan didn't trust the old man ever since he lied about the mission level.

Now she actually wants him to be this little kid's nanny.

Don't even think about it!

"Actually, I hid it from you. That thing is not called the Blood Demon Vine, but the Heavenly Demon Vine!"

Luo Yan was stunned. If he remembered correctly, this thing.

"Little friend Luo is indeed a disciple of the sect. It seems that he has heard of the name of the Sky Demon Vine."

The old patriarch had a wry smile on his face:

"Originally, I thought this was just a second-level blood demon vine. When that friend came to visit, they both sat in front of the blood demon vine and drank together.

But who would have thought that that day happened to be a night of full moon, and the moonlight was like countless olives and thousands of golden threads, hanging down one after another and being absorbed by the Three Treasures Gourd.

The gourd suddenly transformed into a little man about ten centimeters tall. "

The old patriarch was both annoyed and shocked when he said this.

"I have raised this blood demon vine for so long, and I have never noticed anything like this before.

Because the treasure hides itself.

This turned out to be a Heavenly Demon Vine disguised as a Blood Demon Vine, a top-notch treasure that could advance third-level monsters.

Because of this, we started fighting. I wanted to silence him, but he got greedy and wanted to get another piece of the pie. He didn't expect that both of us were hurt. Even with the help of the tribe, my old friend still escaped. go out.

Therefore, this move completely angered my old friend.

After knowing the true value of the Sky Demon Vine, I didn't dare to stay in the clan for a moment, so I ran out that night.

I have been hiding in Tibet in the outer east for many years, and I have escaped from Ji State all the way to your South Vietnam.

Unfortunately, he was still found.

Many times, I have thought about finding an auction house to sell this Heavenly Demonic Vine, but I am unwilling to do so.

Because the Tianyao Vine only needs to be raised for a few hundred more years before it will be fully mature, and the price at that time will be very different.

If you sell it now, the price will undoubtedly not be much higher.

In order to ensure the activity of the Heavenly Demon Vine, I sacrificed my own cultivation to barely maintain it.

He is no longer a match for my good friend.

It's all my fault that I was too careless and greedy, which led to this current situation. "

(End of this chapter)

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