I was revived by the spiritual energy

The girl twisted, a little embarrassed.

"You're good too."

"I bought a casual suit from Taobao, 120 and five free shipping. This is the only formal suit I have."

Qin Luo looked down at himself.

Dust off the neckline of the burgundy suit on his body.

To him, the price is not important, as long as it is a decent piece of clothing, clean and tidy, and the auction organizer will not think that he is here to make trouble and throw it out.

"Don't you have a formal dress? Shall I ask my designer to make one for you?" Jiang Qiaomiao asked concerned.

"Don't worry, this one is fine."

"Simple and frugal, high-minded, worthy of being a great master." Beside, Jiang Zhe cupped his fists in admiration.

"..." Qin Luo.

Tam's not as good at licking as you are.

……

Soon the convoy sent the group to the station.

Get out of the car.

Only then did Qin Luo see that besides the four of them, there were seven or eight well-dressed monks coming down from the convoy.

The leader was also a middle-aged man, slightly older than Jiang Hongtu, with very similar appearance, except that his hair was thinner and his temperament was a little more mature and stable.

And among the crowd, there was an old man.

His aura actually felt solid and full, and he had clearly reached the early stage of Qi Refining Realm.

Although a little pulled down.

But this is the most powerful practitioner Qin Luo has ever seen after his rebirth.

amazing.

"That's Jiang Hai, my grandfather, who has already achieved the Great Consummation of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This time I'm going to Liaozhou to find a treasure of heaven, material and earth. I hope to break through to the early stage of supernatural power next year." Jiang Zhe leaned over. , said in a low voice, looking at Jiang Hai with envy and adoration in his eyes.

"..." Qin Luo.

He felt more and more out of tune with the world.

"The ancestor of the Jiang family didn't move out?" Qin Luo looked around, but found no aura of the foundation building environment around.

Take care.

For such a large-scale gathering, the ancestors of the Jiang family would also go with them.

The current configuration is not enough.

"How could a Taixu strongman go out of the mountain because of such a trivial matter, only the crisis of life and death, the ancestor will show up in person." Jiang Zhe shook his head, "This is a tacit understanding in the practice world, you are also a Taixu strongman, you should understand Taixu The realm of Xu is terrifying, right? If the Taixu had no restraint and acted recklessly, the country would have been messed up long ago."

Qin Luo nodded, understanding.

According to the standards of this world, those who are strong in Taixu are no longer afraid of hot weapons.

It is almost impossible to control such a person in the city in any way, unless he disregards the life and death of ordinary people, bombs a large area with fighter jets, or sends out a strong person of the same level to deal with it.

The strength of monks is also here...

warm bodies.

It has the maneuverability close to that of an aircraft, and at the same time has extraordinary mobility. If it is equipped with modern weapons, it is basically invincible.

After a while, the train slowly pulled into the station.

The effort to get in the car.

Qin Luo felt it a little bit, and there were unexpectedly many monks on this train, and there were even two or three strands of spiritual power that were not inferior to Jiang Hai's, and were even more solid.

These people are all going to participate in the auction...

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Sighing casually, Qin Luo walked into the carriage with his luggage.

Find your seat all the way.

Qin Luo looked left and right at the same time, looking for the location of those strands of spiritual power. Several powerful sources of spiritual power were old people. Judging by the seats, they seemed to be small groups with them as the core.

Have been looking for the last one.

Qin Luo saw a man and a woman making instant noodles at the end of the carriage aisle.

The man is in his 20s, he is unexpectedly tall, more than two meters tall, he has a fierce face, his broken hair is dyed fiery red, and he looks impatient when he waits for the hot water, as if he wants to give water to the water dispenser. punch.

than him.

The girl is much smaller, about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The girl was wearing a thick blanket, and her delicate face was full of indifference, as if she didn't care much about anything.

It's just that this girl seems a little familiar...

Qin Luo tried hard to remember.

But I can't remember where I saw her.

"Come on, Qin Luo."

At this time, Jiang Qiaomiao, who was beside him, pulled his wrist and pointed at the seat number funny.

They are at 27 and 28.

If he left again, he would go to the back.

"Missed."

Qin Luo smiled, sat next to Jiang Qiaomiao, and shook his head slightly.

I probably remembered it wrong.

Chapter 50

Nancheng, Liaozhou City, the suburbs, Xinhua Bookstore.

It's past nine o'clock.

The store door was pushed open, and the trembling old man leaned on a cane and walked up to the third floor hunchbacked.

Nuoda’s space is dim with only a few small lamps lit. This floor is dedicated to professional reference books on farming and mechanics.

In the corner, a woman caretaker is wiping down a bookshelf.

See the old man.

She paused with the hand holding the rag, startled, but the woman immediately covered it up, holding the cleaning tool, walked to the side of the old man as if nothing had happened, and continued to wipe the high shelves on the escalator.

Although she pretended to be calm.

But looking carefully, the woman's hand holding the rag was trembling slightly, and her face was full of enthusiasm and excitement that could not be concealed.

She whispered:

"Lian, old Lian. Why did you come to Liaozhou in person? Could it be that..."

"Shh."

The old man took out a book, smiled lowly, coughed twice, and slowly shook his head, "I'm old and can't hear people talking loudly. Let me ask you, how much eyeliner is left in Liaozhou?"

"Reporting to my ancestors, I have been operating in Liaozhou for 20 years. I have a complete intelligence network and have grown to 27 people, 19 of whom are live lines and can be called at any time." The woman said quickly, glanced at the surveillance camera, and continued to pretend to wipe the bookshelf.

Operating the dark web for decades.

This is her first time connecting with the Lian family's upline.

She never thought that the first time she met, she would be someone of this level...

The ancestor of the Lian family.

Too powerful!

These four words are the most invincible existence in the world, the great terror that surpasses all!

Such a character unexpectedly came to Liaozhou without anyone noticing, concealing the truth, and even an insider like her didn't get the news in advance!

And the appearance of a character of this level may represent...

The big one is coming!

Holding the small pot for spraying water, the woman felt unprecedented excitement and enthusiasm, feeling her heart pounding.

"Very well, you have done a good job these years."

The old man took out a handkerchief to wipe the foam from the corner of his mouth, and praised in a low voice, "I have arranged for you to lie in ambush for so many years. Now, it is time for the hidden piles to play a role. Find a way to send a sentence to the leader of the Five Poison Sect, and tell him, 'Start up! It's windy'."

"Yes!" The woman hurriedly lowered her head, beat her chest with her right hand, and responded frantically.

The old man smiled dryly, turned and left.

Before leaving, he also took a copy of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and went downstairs to pay the bill.

The country is very strict about the actions of monks. Even if he pretends to be a servant of the Lian family this time, he suddenly comes to the bookstore and returns empty-handed, it may still arouse the suspicion of the higher authorities.

This is the wisdom of the years.

"65." After going downstairs, the cashier scanned and said to him.

"How much does it cost 65 for such a book? When I was young, I could buy several books for five yuan." The ancestor of the Lian family took out the money with trembling hands, unbelievable.

I haven't left my house for 50 years, how did the price change so fast?

Are you robbing?

"Old man, we have all genuine books here, with clearly marked prices, and no deception." The female cashier spread her hands and smiled politely.

The attitude is very straightforward.

If you can't afford it, don't buy it.

Patriarch Lian's face was gloomy for a while, then he snorted and dropped the book.

That's it.

After forbearance for so many years, so what if you want to be presumptuous once. Anyway, after tomorrow, these hermit clans will be finished.

……

"Qin Luo, how is Liaozhou? Is the air better than Xianning?"

The train arrives on time.

Qin Luo and Jiang's family walked out of the station, and the space in front of them suddenly opened up, with eyes full of green and spring, and it looked completely new.

Jiang Qiaomiao put her hands behind her back and walked backwards, looking at Qin Luo with a smile.

along the way.

Jiang Qiaomiao's mood improved visibly.

After getting off the car, the girl even wrote her happiness on that pretty face.

A little girl who can't hide her worries.

"not bad."

Qin Luo pulled the trolley case, and it was rare to feel a fresh feeling.

Compared with first-tier cities like Xianning, Liaozhou is less modernized, but it has a stronger natural atmosphere, the trees are like shade, and the aura in the air seems to be more abundant.

in this era.

This place can probably be regarded as a geomantic treasure.

"How about I take you to visit Liaozhou University in the afternoon?" Jiang Qiaomiao held Qin Luo's arm and was very happy.

This is where she grew up.

Compared with Xianning, this place has a more familiar feeling of home.

"Qiao Miao, we still have business to do, don't mess around." Jiang Hongtu reprimanded lightly without getting angry.