Adventure of the World

During this period of time, two Shushan disciples had just been killed, and rumors were relatively tight.Avoid practicing as much as possible.And jewelry raw materials are also sufficient, the only thing worth doing is to pick up the leaks.

At the beginning, he relied on this method to make a fortune.

the reason is simple.

After becoming a cultivator, he will be very sensitive to all kinds of breaths.Antiques are obviously different from fakes and modern handicrafts because of their age.

This is one of the reasons why it is easier for cultivators to make a fortune.

However!

Luo Hong also caught up with the good times. More than five years ago, there were many real goods on the antique street.Not as fake as it is now.

(cibh) Even if you are a cultivator, it is impossible to be lucky enough to find a real product among hundreds of thousands of different products.

After all, good and evil are mixed.

The breath can only be captured if it is really touched.

for days.

Luo Hongdu took Zhuo Yun to wander around the antique street in T City, hoping to find valuable antiques.He enthusiastically introduced all the situation here to Zhuoyun.

Zhuo Yun just smiled and kept silent, cherishing words like gold.

In fact, Zhuo Yun has a clear understanding of which of the hundreds of thousands of items on the entire Antique Street are real and which are fake.

Can be swept away completely.

But what's the point?

Antiques, he can make them easily.There is no difference at all with the real thing.

And money is even more of a thought.

For Luo Hong's sage journey, this is just a new game for him.

There's absolutely no need to stand out too early.

Unknowingly, the two came to a small stall selling collected antiques.

Zhuo Yun's eyes moved slightly, this was one of Luo Hong's little chances.Although all the products in this small stall smell very ordinary, there is one rare Tibetan Buddhist vessel.

The function is to isolate the inner demon and stabilize the Dao heart.

It can't be seen on the surface, but in fact, only when the vitality is input, can it be noticed.

Zhuo Yun looked at Luo Hong with great interest.

Luo Hong originally scanned these collectors' antiques and found that there was no antique smell, so he immediately wanted to turn around and leave.But when he turned his gaze, he was attracted by an exquisite Tibetan knife for some reason.

The handle of this Tibetan knife is a bit hideous, it is a bronze skull, but the pattern on the surface is very beautiful and magnificent.

Luo Hong fell in love with it immediately.

Luo Hong squatted down, picked up the hidden knife and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this item?"

The stall owner is a seemingly very loyal old man.He first glanced at the hidden knife in Luo Hong's hand, then looked at Luo Hong's appearance for a while, grinned, showing his yellow teeth, and said, "No price, two thousand!"

Luo Hong's eyes widened: "Why don't you go grab it?"

Luo Hongxu scolded the stall owner for being greedy, but he didn't put down the Tibetan knife for a while, but poured his vitality into it by some strange coincidence.

next moment.

His eyes widened.

Zhuo Yun watched from the side, sneering inwardly.

All this is arranged by God.This thing is destined to belong to Luo Hong.Only when Luo Hong reaches a certain level can he break through this fog.

Before that, he may still need to go on this wrong road for a long time.

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but.

Zhuo Yun did not open his mouth to remind him.Now Luo Hong's level is too low, not to mention he won't believe it.Even if he believed it, he would only be paranoid.In the end, you will suspect that he has ulterior motives.After all, this is obviously a leak.Don't miss it.Don't you say crazy?

Furthermore, there is no need for that.

He is just a passer-by in this world.Just treat the whole process as a game.For Luo Hong himself, it may be magnificent.But for him, that's all.

What's more, Luo Hong really became a saint in the future.That too is just a saint.For him, it is only the existence of the level of heaven.Being called senior brother was just a joke, of course he wouldn't take it seriously.

Not to mention being Luo Hong's nanny because of this.He, Zhuo Yun, is not so kind-hearted.

Naturally, he looked at Luo Hong's bargainer quietly, and lowered the price of this Tibetan knife to 1200 yuan.

At this price, Luo Hong could no longer cut it down.The old street vendor also saw Luo Hong's love for Tibetan knives, so of course he refused to surrender.

In desperation, Luo Hong could only spend 1200 yuan to get this Tibetan magic weapon.

After taking down the special Tibetan knife, Luo Hong didn't continue to go shopping, and left with Zhuo Yun.

When the two got into the Passat that Luo Hong had been driving for five years, Luo Hong handed the Tibetan knife to Zhuo Yun: "Brother, this time I really picked up something good. You put your energy into it and try it."

Of course Zhuo Yun knew the magical function of the hidden knife in his hand.

When cultivating, as long as it is stored in the belt, when the vitality flows around the body, the patterns on the surface of the Tibetan knife, that is, Sanskrit mantras, will calm the mind and breath in the ears of the practitioner.

And once a monk is practicing, he accidentally produces a demon.The Tibetan knife can also shine brightly, projecting a Buddhist sword in the monk's heart sea, easily suppressing the demons in the invisible.

It can be said to be a treasure that low-level monks dream of.

It is worth mentioning that.

Luo Hong has just obtained the Heavenly Sword Condensation Art which can double the speed of cultivation.

No one in the cultivation world knows that once the speed of promotion is too fast, all kinds of distracting thoughts and demons will easily arise during the process.

And at this time, Luo Hong happened to get the meditation instrument that he wanted to match again, saying that it was not arranged in advance.Only a fool would believe it.

Of course.

Luo Hong, who was in the middle of the game, was naturally not as clear as Zhuo Yun.

I kept being there happy that I had another adventure.

Zhuo Yun pretended to be 'awake': "No wonder you returned home so early today. It turned out that you found something good. Senior brother has to admire your good luck. This Tibetan knife obviously has no vitality fluctuations, but unexpectedly it was still taken away. You got it. There are not many magic tools that can calm the mind and breath in the entire practice world today."

"Where is there!" Luo Hong wiped the back of his head humbly, "I am also a blind cat and a dead mouse. If you like it, brother, I will give you this Tibetan knife."

"Thank you! But a gentleman doesn't take what others like!" Zhuo Yun shook his head, "Besides, although its effect is good! But for me, it has no effect. But for you, the effect is remarkable! The newly acquired heaven Jian Ning Yuan Jue, you can practice boldly now."

Luo Hong was already a bit reluctant in his heart, so he chuckled when he heard this: "In that case, junior brother, I will not be polite. When I practiced the Heavenly Sword Condensing Yuan Jue last time, I felt that the speed of absorbing Yuan Qi was too fast, and my mood was a little unstable. Woolen cloth!"

Zhuo Yun shook his head with a broken smile: "You brat!"

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

During these 30 days, their old-fashioned apartment was quite safe, and there were no accidents at all.

but.

Luo Hong and Feng Xiao didn't know that the place where the two disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect were silenced was almost scraped by several powerful monks of the Shushan Sword Sect.

Luo Hong's hands and feet were really clean, and those few people just couldn't find any useful clues.

After that, he searched around several times.

The scope also involves this old apartment.Black Tiger Spirit and the others sensed it.But under the powerful effect of the invisible talisman, he is just an ordinary person.

Naturally, the matter was left alone.

Zhuo Yun was well aware of all this.

Another thing worth mentioning is that Feng Xiao's injury has healed a lot after eating blood.

But Zhuo Yun reminded the two of them that the limelight had passed and they could start to practice again, and the two of them couldn't wait to start the cultivation of Tianjian Yuan Ningjue.

can only say.

A good exercise is very important.

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After half a year passed, Luo Hong, who took five years to reach the early stage of entrainment, has safely and smoothly broken through to the middle stage of entrainment.

As for the black tiger Jing Feng Xiao, through this short period of practice, he recovered from his injuries and regained all his previous cultivation.

Another night.

Zhuo Yun, Luo Hong, and Feng Xiao quietly appeared on the roof of a thirty-story building in the urban area.

A few hundred meters away, on the roof of a 26-story building, two alien races were fighting.

The distance of hundreds of meters is completely unreal to ordinary people.But for Zhuo Yun, Luo Hong, and Feng Xiao who are also practitioners, it is an appropriate benefit.

It's like watching a big movie at the cinema.

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Feng Xiao looked at the fight between the two opposite people with relish, and said in admiration: "It's unexpected that such a different kind will be born in Western countries. Although the strength is not very good, but the resilience is quite amazing."

The alien that Feng Xiao was talking about was a young man about 23 or [-] years old, with long, thin white hair all over his body. His fangs were exposed, and the nails on his hands were also terrifyingly long.

Although the muscles on his body are tense, his speed is extremely fast.Running, like a hurricane, from the eyes of ordinary people, it is estimated that only a faint shadow can be seen.

Very much like werewolves appearing in various film and television works.

And his opponent is a blond and blue-eyed Westerner.

He was dressed quite normally, but he kept shouting Holy Light Holy Light in his mouth.And every time his right hand swung down, there was really a moon-shaped white light chasing the werewolf.

Although the speed of these holy lights is not as fast as werewolves, they seem to have the effect of automatically searching for enemies. After flying for a while, they will bump into the inevitable werewolves, and then explode on their bodies.

Immediately, a large pile of blood and burnt-smelling debris flew into the air.The scene is quite scary.

And every time the young werewolf was wounded, a ball of white light would appear on his wound, making the injury recover quickly.

If it weren't for this, the young werewolf would have been unable to hold on long ago.

Even so, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young werewolf had fallen into an absolute disadvantage.If there is no one to help, defeat will happen sooner or later.