The location of the Sifang Gate is far in the rolling mountains, and the nearest human place is hundreds of miles away.
Lin Suci stepped into the Qi training, and it was considered a small level of cultivation. This time he flew with Yan Boshen's sword without any physical discomfort. She hid under Yan Boshen's robe and chatted all the way.
When the Yanbai Shen Yujian landed in the largest town a hundred miles away, Lin Suci finally stopped talking.
In vain, he lived for a few months, squatting in the mountain col, coming in and out, either with a crowd of four-sided gates or spiritual beasts. The only time he had gone out before was the unhappy Xuanxin gate.
Lin Suci's eyes are already shining, turning his head all the way, looking around, tusk in his mouth.
"Bai Shen Baishen, why is there a statue on the roof of this house! Bai Shen Baishen, what bamboo poles did they put on the yard to dry what?"
Lin Suci stepped on the earthy mud, and the fragrance of wild flowers on both sides of the road and the smoke-cooking farmers around him gave him a down-to-earth difference. He was so excited that he had never seen this before, and he wanted to catch an ant on the side of the road to say hello.
"The town beast... The dyed cloth to dry... That's wheat ears..."
The city gate is towering, and most of the civilians who come in and go out, occasionally a group of monk disciples dressed in neat costumes lined up to patrol.
With a curious cat, Yan Boshen, who has never spoken a little, answered questions one after another under Lin Suci's endless chatter, and said a bunch of things unknowingly.
Lin Suci didn't care about Yan Baishen's answer, and he didn't really want to know one, two, three. The last life and this life overlapped for a few months, and he had never been in contact with these. At this moment, listening to Yan Bai's deep and low voice, he was already hot with blood and fluid, braving the stars and sighing at everything he saw in front of him.
This is the largest city in the surrounding hundreds of miles, with ridges and pavilions towering into the clouds, and monks in the streets and alleys are in an endless stream. Lin Suci gave his head a trace of clarity, and firmly grasped the owner's sleeve so as not to lose it. Other thoughts were spent on everything outside.
Yan Baishen was not surprised that the cat cub next to him couldn't turn his eyes back. A cub who has been in contact with outside crowds for the first time since his birth, as long as he doesn't run mad and "harass" the crowds, he will be satisfied. In addition, Yan Baishen did not dare to ask for anything.
It’s not very elegant to be held by the kittens in the sleeves in the public. Yan Bai deeply felt "sex" and put a dark and moving spiritual circle on Lin Suci’s wrist to ensure that he was always in his line of sight. Just let go of him and let him jump freely.
On both sides of the wide middle street, there were a dazzling array of magical implements and robe shops one after another, and ordinary minions were eagerly soliciting guests at the door.
Lin Suci's eyes stopped at the exhibition positions of every shop and street stall, and he kept his ears up and sighed with emotion.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
These exquisite artifacts in front of him flowed with pure aura. For Lin Suci, his pores were relaxed and comfortable, not to mention the delicate appearance of the artifact itself, which he had never seen before. For a while, it really "exposed" the curiosity of cats and cubs for months, and they walked away from Yan Baishen's category without realizing it.
"Puff...Look, which country comes from, leaning on the stall to open your eyes!"
"Poor see, haven't you been out. Hahahaha..."
Lin Suci looked happily at Xinxin, and there was an undisguised sneer behind him.
He ignored it, pretending not to hear, and continued to look at the jade ring pendant on the stall in front of him.
After studying with Yanbai for a long time, Lin Suci’s skills have been used in the survey of aura. From the very beginning, he discovered that the hollow carved jade ring on this booth has a very comfortable aura flowing. Attracted him to be unable to move.
Lin Suci didn't care about anyone's sneer behind him, but squatted down, pointed at one of the small round pots on the stall and asked the stall owner: "How much money is this?"
The stall owner was 40 or 50 years old, just like his father's generation. He saw the cat-eared teenager squatting on his knees and said with a smile, "Beginner spiritual pot, this counts as your five spiritual stones."
Lin Suci nodded obediently, then raised her finger to the other one: "What about this one? What about this one?"
Lin Suci asked several questions, and finally said casually: "Uncle, how much money is this ring?"
"This..." The stall owner hesitated, "You can count on your twenty spiritual stones."
"Twenty, it's expensive." Lin Suci wrinkled her nose delicately, eyes full of embarrassment, "Uncle, can this be cheaper? I'm buying it for fun. I'm afraid my brother will scold it if it's expensive."
There was another chuckle of laughter behind him. Just now, Lin Suci's voice did not leave, as if he had discovered something funny, he was overjoyed: "Look, this poor kid has to bargain even twenty spirit stones!"
Lin Suci's ears trembled, and he heard the words clearly.
Where did the boring kid come from, keeping on following him
This kind of remark is really bad, Lin Suci pursed her lips and raised her head.
Standing not far behind him were three or two young people in white clothes side by side. They were not very old, seventeen or eighteen. Everyone was sneered. Seeing Lin Suci raising his head, one of them still said cheerfully: "Look, this little poor ghost is watching us."
Lin Suci's gaze flicked on the clothes of those young people, and she saw the embroidered shoulder pattern.
He raised his eyes and searched around, but did not see Yan Boshen who was following him, Lin Suci paused, and the thought of deciding to file a complaint was thrown aside as the figure of Yan Boshen could not be found.
Oh, just play with these little ghosts by himself.
Lin Suci slowly raised a harmless smiling face, then lowered her head slightly shyly, and continued to talk with the stall owner in a low voice with red ears.
The stall owner was also a cool person, and offered him the price of fifteen spirit stones.
"Uncle, wait a moment, I'll go to my brother to withdraw the money, and come back soon, can you keep this for me."
Lin Suci didn't talk about other things, just blinked so obediently, her docile and childish eyes were innocent and innocent, it was really hard for people to refuse.
The stall owner also beat the drums in his heart, just looking at the child in front of him as well-behaved and pure, not fooling people, but also nodded: "Then I will leave it to you."
Lin Suci thanked him, and just about to stand up, a surge of spiritual energy came straight into his vest.
After being trained for more than a month, Lin Suci’s capture of aura is at the most sensitive stage. Before that sub-aura touches his body, Lin Suci's eyes widened, and he fluttered forward exaggeratedly, while in his mouth. Yelled: "It's amazing! Xuanxinmen disciples beat people in the street!"
He shouted loudly, but his movements were dexterous, as if he stumbled, but he didn't touch anything of the stall owner. He rolled over with his feet, staggering, and with his clear voice, he attracted a lot of attention. The voter's gaze.
This place is located in the center of several major cultivation sects around it. It is managed jointly by all the sects. Half of the huge city is composed of monks. The three-character Xuanxinmen exit immediately caught the attention of many people, and they came to this place one after another.
Lin Suci stood firm, pressed her arm and curled her eyebrows to reveal an expression of pain and unbearable pain, and cast her eyes at those dumbfounded teenagers, full of puzzlement: "Why are you disciples Xuanxinmen doing this? Knowing you, how can you hurt people at will?"
The boy who made the pranks saw that there were many people around him, his identity was also broken, he was a little flustered, facing Lin Suci, he could only bite to death: "I didn't move you, you fell yourself. !"
"That's right..." Lin Suci said with sympathy in her eyes, and whispered softly, "Who is your master, go back and tell him that he is too incompetent. He hasn't taught you before, and the fluctuation of aura will remain after the shot. ."
The youth's face changed.
Some of the monks onlookers stretched out their hands and nodded.
"The child with cat ears is right, there are traces of Lingbo in the air."
"The disciples of the Xuanxinmen are too frivolous, they don't even admit their beatings! Tsk tsk tsk, I really don't know the Xuanxinmen..."
Lin Suci's eyes became more amiable: "Suddenly he made a shot to hurt someone. There must be a saying. Where did I offend you?"
The faces of those teenagers were flushed, and they bullied others in private to play a prank. They were lifted up and placed in front of the people naked Don't say anything.
The young man who did it was no longer able to do it, so he had to think about Fa'er and stand still: "It's you who are not good, you are blocking our way, I just want to push you away."
Lin Suci nodded when he heard the words: "If I feel that I am in the way, I just start to hurt people without saying a word. Well, Xuanxinmen is mighty, in heaven and on earth, I stand alone for you."
The young man's face suddenly became hot, especially when there were other disciples around him. He couldn't help it. He pointed at him and cursed: "What are you, a poor kid from the country, dare to talk about Xuanxinmen." I warn you, don’t talk nonsense, which will damage my sect’s reputation!"
Lin Suci almost became happy when he heard this. Reluctantly pressed, staring eyes pretending to be surprised: "You humiliate me?!"
The young man got angry and opened his mouth and said, "Humiliated you? You are not worthy!"
"Follow the crime, disrespect the teacher..." Lin Suci broke her fingers, turned her head curiously, and smiled sweetly at a young man in a green shirt embroidered on his shoulders. "This fellow Taoist, I don't know if he is in your school. Confrontation, what is the punishment for disrespect?"
The Qingyi youth flashed his eyes: "The disciples in the Lower Buddha Palace, in my Buddha Palace, are disrespectful to the teacher, and their sins are to be blamed."
"Our Wanxing faction is a punishment for flogging a hundred and driving out of the house."
"Our Shu Ruoge is lashing and abolishing the cultivation base. After all, this kind of disciple is a waste of spiritual energy."
The monks onlookers talked babbledly.
Lin Suci had a bottom in her heart, standing calmly with her sleeves closed, raised her eyebrows towards those Xuanxinmen disciples, and said slowly, "Have you heard that, disrespectful, and where did you go? It's all serious sins... Hey, why are you so ignorant, so that I want to show you a little bit of affection, and I can't keep it."
He acted hard and sighed for a long time.
The Xuanxinmen disciple was stunned: "... What does it have to do with you if you are disrespectful and disrespectful to the teacher?!"
"Oh, this..." Lin Suci thought for a while, and moved closer to her, her voice pressed very quietly and breathlessly so that it would not be heard by others.
"I am your ancestor."
Lin Suci dangled her ears slowly in front of him, so that she could raise her eyebrows in time, and the well-behaved boy raised a sneer: "Grandson, call Master Uncle."