Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Shi Sheng not only pleases his family and Yi Shuyuan, but also Jiang Lang.

But at this moment, Jiang Lang and Shi Sheng felt awkward staying together. Although they wanted to ask about Yi Shuyuan's current situation, they still found an excuse to leave first.

"You guys eat some pastries first, and I'll go make arrangements for the affairs in the palace. We'll have delicious dinner later!"

Hui Mian's eyes lit up and he asked immediately.

"What are you going to eat?"

Jiang Lang smiled and pointed in a direction.

"Let's go to Wanghu Tower!"

"Hahaha, that's great, Shi Sheng hasn't tasted it yet!"

When he heard about eating delicious food and saw Hui Mian's excitement, Shi's angry mood softened a little, and his reverie about delicious food took some of his attention.

After Jiang Lang smiled and nodded, he temporarily left the inner pavilion and walked toward the palace on one side.

After walking dozens of steps away, he looked back at the man and the mink playing in the pavilion, and then Jiang Lang continued to move forward. He frowned slightly and looked up at the water surface with hidden waves through the palace restrictions.

Jiang Lang doesn't just read pornographic novels. A demon cultivator of his level and status will naturally read some other books.

The influence of humanity is often reflected in these aspects, and naturally there are also some thoughts about public order and conscience.

If the person who caused the trouble was not Shi Sheng, but just an ordinary child, then...

Jiang Lang thought so, smiled and shook his head, muttering to himself.

"What are you thinking about? How can ordinary children defeat dragons, how can they have treasures such as Hot Wheels and Universe Circles?"

Even so, Jiang Lang knew that this was just an excuse. The "little miscellaneous hair" in his mind came to his mind, and he thought of his grandfather's appearance.

"This little bastard has brought shame to our dragon clan!"

Jiang Lang gritted his teeth slightly, but then again, no matter how unworthy he was, no matter how useless he was, no matter how hard he practiced, that little bastard was still a dragon after all.

Moreover, he was born from a real dragon girl and was born as a dragon. He stood at the top of many aquatic cultivators. Needless to say, his resources were not bad, and his talent was definitely not bad.

Shi Sheng was a child in the true sense. Even if he started practicing in his mother's womb, it had only been six years, and he could almost beat that guy to death?

On the one hand, the speed of cultivation and diligence is definitely not bad, and Lao Yi's disciples will definitely be extraordinary, but more of it should be the result of treasures!

Hot Wheels? The circle of heaven and earth?

Lao Yi is so good at refining treasures. How can he be so exaggerated by just giving any treasure to his disciples?

Well, Shi Sheng is Lao Yi's most precious disciple, so he shouldn't just give him a magic weapon.

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“The food is here~~~~”

The restaurant waiter shouted loudly and carried the tray upstairs. In the private room on the third floor of Wanghu Tower, he put down a few plates of signature dishes and exchanged a few words before leaving.

The table by the window was already filled with dishes from Wanghulou. Shi Sheng and Hui Mian's eyes lit up when they saw the dishes on the table.

"There are so many delicious foods!" "They are all hard dishes!"

After staying for a year during the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, the local customs are simple and the environment is beautiful, but how can it be possible to cook dishes made by masters like Wang Hulou.

Seeing the excitement of one person and one mink, Jiang Lang couldn't help but sigh and shake his head.

Alas, it seems that Lao Yi did not live a good life.

"Eat, eat, you can eat as much as you want today, you're welcome! Oh, by the way, Shi Sheng, why don't you show me the Qiankun Circle? I'll see if there's any aura that hasn't been eliminated."

Shi Sheng didn't say anything, just took off the collar and handed it to Jiang Lang, and then started having fun with Hui Mian.

As soon as he got the Qiankun Circle, Jiang Lang felt his palms sink slightly. This thing felt like an ordinary gold collar. It didn't reveal any immortal aura or glory, and naturally there was no dragon aura left.

Jiang Lang closed his eyes, stretched out his index finger and flicked the collar hard.

"Buzz~~~"

The collar in his hand vibrated slightly, and deep in Jiang Lang's mind, a feeling of water and fire entangled with yin and yang suddenly appeared.

“This thing is amazing”

"That's not true. The Universe Circle and Hot Fire Wheel were both born through tribulations and have been refined in Master's Dou Zhuan Qian Kun Furnace for a long time!"

"Dou Zhuan Qian Kun Furnace?"

Jiang Lang was immediately interested. He had never heard of this name before. Shi Sheng was busy chewing on the big chicken drumstick, while Hui Mian on the other side answered in his busy schedule.

"Sir's immortal alchemy furnace collects the energy of yin and yang, combines the numbers of heaven and earth, and absorbs the beauty of heaven and earth. It can turn all the wonderful things in the elixir. It is the furnace for turning the universe."

"Can you make elixirs?"

"can!"

Shi Sheng and Hui Mian are soft-spoken. Besides, although it is impossible to talk about these things in normal times, there is definitely no problem in talking about them in front of Jiang Lang.

"We haven't seen each other for more than half a year. Why do you feel like you have gone through so much? What on earth did Lao Yi do?"

Jiang Lang was a little surprised. Of course, such a thing as the alchemy furnace probably existed originally. Hui Mian was already shrewd, but even Shi Sheng had grown a lot relatively speaking.

I still remember that when Shi Sheng came to Changfeng Lake, he only knew how to ride big fish.

"Well, it's inconvenient to talk about this. Anyway, Master has gone to help fellow Taoists, and it's not over yet!"

"Oh, then, you guys, don't leave until he comes back. When he comes, he will pick you up and go together!"

Jiang Lang thought that he could meet Yi Shuyuan in this way, and Hui Mian immediately agreed.

"That's great, I want to eat Wanghulou's food every day!"

"Hahahaha, it's not a big deal, if you like it, it won't be a problem to book the entire Wanghu Tower!"

Jiang Lang's net worth may not be comparable to that of some old dragons, but as the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake, he is also very wealthy.

Shi Sheng shook his head.

"No, no, I have to go home. I haven't seen my parents for a long time. Senior Jiang, don't worry about Master not coming. He asked me to come to you. He will definitely come when he is free."

"That's right! Then just stay for a while, a month or two, that's it. Otherwise, I won't be too relieved if you go out now!"

Jiang Lang put the Qiankun Snare back around Shi Sheng's neck, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the vegetable to eat.

Shi Sheng frowned, but still didn't say anything.

"The days of being the Dragon King are actually quite boring."

Hui Mian and Shi Sheng both looked at Jiang Lang after hearing this. Shi Sheng was just curious, but Hui Mian understood somewhat.

After all, the years pass by in practice. In fact, most of the time, except for studying and working hard, is spent in peace and boredom. For the Dragon Clan, especially the Dragon King like Jiang Lang, it is more comfortable and boring.

While thinking about this, Jiang Lang continued quietly.

"Well, there are more and more subordinates, the magic power is getting stronger, the incense is getting more and more popular, and the power is getting stronger and stronger. Tsk tsk, it's boring."

You are fucking showing off!

Hui Mian felt that he had wasted his feelings and would never have sympathy with Jiang Lang again, so he gnawed the ribs in front of him.

"But speaking of incense, due to the influence of my Dragon King Temple in Changfeng Lake, the incense of Yi Xianzun is also very strong. How does Lao Yi feel?"

Hui Mian and Shi Sheng were both stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that Yi Shuyuan and the plastic body were being enshrined in the temple.

"No." "I never heard sir mention it."

"The Immortal is so free and easy, he doesn't even want any incense!"

As Jiang Lang said, he couldn't help but think of Yi Shuyuan's previous work, including the refining of the "Shanhe Sheji Tu", and the scene where Xianyin killed the Beimang Demon King with his sword, and even looked at the collar around Shi Sheng's neck.

Although he has a close relationship with Lao Yi, apart from his personality and conduct, it seems that he himself has always been as elusive as a mystery.

Perhaps after cultivating to the level of Lao Yi, incense is indeed of no use. Such external power is rarely required in the immortal way. The immortal way is difficult to achieve, but success is extraordinary.

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It rained heavily during the Qingming Festival. Shi Sheng and Hui Mian, who had only bid farewell to Jiang Lang until then, finally returned to Mingzhou in a light rain.

As soon as he arrived here, Shi Sheng's mood became slightly excited. He did not enter through the gate, but fell directly into the backyard. Mrs. Mo was arranging a small piece of clothing in the pavilion.

Although the child is not around, the mother is always concerned about her.

"mother!"

The call made Mrs. Mo stunned for a moment, and the maid on the side also subconsciously looked around.

"Did there be Shi Sheng's voice just now?" "Madam, I heard it too!"

Mrs. Mo was refreshed. Is it not her own imagination?

"Mom, I'm here, outside the pavilion, in the sky!"

Mrs. Mo stood up immediately and ran out of the pavilion with the maid. She looked up at the sky and saw a child standing three feet high on two wheels wrapped in flames.

Who else could it be if it wasn’t Shi Sheng!

"Mom, look, I can fly!"

"Stone born."

Mrs. Mo's open lips trembled slightly, and only the child remained in her eyes.

"Come down, come down!"

Shi Sheng put away the Hot Wheels and jumped down from above. Mrs. Mo and the maid were so frightened that they rushed to catch him, but there was not much impact when Shi Sheng fell into his mother's arms.

"Mother!"

"Oh, oh, why are you so cruel? You haven't heard from me for so long, and you haven't come to see me for so long."

Mrs. Mo hugged Shi Sheng tightly and started crying as she spoke.

"Mom, don't cry, don't cry."

"Madam, the young master is back. I will inform the master and the old lady!"

"Well, go, go, go!"

The maid left in a hurry, but a gray shadow beside him was faster. This place was left to the mother and son who met. Hui Mian wanted to look for Qi Zhongbin to see if he was still in Mingzhou.

——

At this time, on the edge of Tiandou Mountain, a piece of cloud with a breeze fell here.

The haze dissipated, and a figure appeared in it. It was Yi Shuyuan who had just left Yuncuishan. He helped Gongsun Yin deduce the wonderful method. As for how to practice in the future and how to find that person, it all depends on personal relationships. It’s law.

At this time, Yi Shuyuan looked around Tiandou Mountain and felt that the mountain peaks were very steep and graceful, and he couldn't help but admire them.

What a great place!

Yi Shuyuan already knew where the man was, but he was not in a hurry to find it. Instead, he walked in the forest.

During the Qingming Festival, the mountains are already full of green, some flowers are blooming brightly, and there are birds singing and the fragrance of flowers everywhere.

Yi Shuyuan walked in the mountains and forests without any aura or aura. He was just like a Confucian scholar visiting the mountains. His footsteps finally stopped by a stream.

There was a group of birds chirping on the side of the stream. One of them was very familiar to Yi Shuyuan. It was the kind of thrush he had seen on Kuonan Mountain. It was also the bird that made Yi Shuyuan understand. See nature.

Yi Shuyuan just stood under the tree by the stream, watching the birds chirping on the tree.

This season seems to be the breeding season for this kind of bird. There is a bird's nest on the tree. Even though it cannot be seen directly with the naked eye, Yi Shu Yuan Shen senses that the chicks are pecking the shell, which seems to attract the adult birds to scream happily.

Yi Shuyuan seemed to be a sculpture, watching the birds breaking their shells, watching the birds flapping their wings, watching the feeding, and watching the play.

This stop lasted for several days, and it seemed to blend in with the mountains and rivers.

There were no birds or animals to disturb him during this period. Even a leopard in the mountains that came to drink water passed directly by Yi Shuyuan, as if it was a tree.

Seven days later, Yi Shuyuan lowered his head, and then a smile appeared on his face.

His two hands moved gently, as softly as a child imitating the flapping of a bird's wings.

But in just a moment, Yi Shuyuan's figure shrank in the faint light, his clothes turned into feathers, his claws and beaks extended one after another, and his flapping hands turned into wings.

A smart blackbird flapped its wings and appeared over the creek.