Regarding Duan De's encounter, He Rulong couldn't cry or laugh.
In the original book, this guy made Ye Fan very miserable. first robbed three psychic treasures, and later sold them to the demon clan to warm the heart of the emperor.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he asked Ye Fan to 'counter-kill'!
It is estimated that Duan De also regrets it in his heart, why didn't he control this broken mouth?
Not only did he not get anything, but he lost all his money.
And he has to enter the Demon Emperor Yin Tomb that opened the killing array again, whether he can come back or not is still two words.
"Let's go."
He Rulong patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said quietly.
I've already got what I want most here, and there's no point in staying.
"Where?"
This sentence stopped the great monk, and he paused and said: "It's better to go and see the old people, and let it be where you go!"
” vaguely remembered that Ye Fan seemed to be out of the original ruins.
I went to the outskirts of the Endless Mountain Range more than 2,000 miles away, a small town called Qingfeng Town. met a pair of grandchildren, the identity of the two is not simple, but they are the descendants of the Jiang family.
In the end, someone from the Jiang family came and picked him up.
Of course, Ye Fan, who was carrying a heavy treasure, was naturally targeted, and later had a life and death robbery.
The words fell, and he took his little brother to use his magic foot to come to the Lingxu Cave.
Of course, all the elders in the cave heaven have gone to the primitive ruins.
But it is impossible not to have a master in charge, and after some inquiry, He Rulong embarked on the road to the Endless Mountain Range.
The reason why he wanted to go on a journey was just because this kindness in the future would allow him to get the "Hengyu Sutra - Four Poles Volume".
This is all the golden light of walking merits, and if you don't catch a handful, you are sorry for the original task.
With the help of the tea, under He Rulong's continuous exertion of his magic skills, the two of them have come to Qingfeng Town.
It was late at night, and although there were several twists and turns, not much time had passed.
The stars and the moon were all engulfed by clouds, and if it weren't for the fact that both of them were cultivators, they wouldn't even be able to see it.
The town is quiet and there is hardly any light.
It is also said that, except for the monks, ordinary people still follow the life of working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
However, in the middle of nowhere, they found a shop that had not yet closed.
He Rulong walked in with Ye Fan, and the space inside was very small, only two tables and five or six chairs.
The shopkeeper was an old man with white hair covered with traces of time.
The body is slightly bent, which shows that the body is not very good.
On top of the clothes, there are also patches.
"Old man, if you have any other dishes, please come up."
Ye Fan spoke, he was really hungry in his stomach now.
It's not like He Rulong, who has achieved some cultivation, and it's okay if you don't eat or drink for a few months.
"Okay, well, I only have half a roast chicken, half a plate of beef, and five or six steamed buns left."
To be honest, this little thing is not enough for Ye Fan to eat half full.
Don't look at his small body, he looks like a twelve- or thirteen-year-old Xiao Zhengtai, and he doesn't seem to be able to eat much.
However, people have a special physique, and their qi and blood are extremely large, and the daily energy consumption is very amazing.
In the Lingxu Cave, he and Pang Bo didn't seem to be able to eat much for three meals a day.
However, what they eat is herbs that contain essence, which can naturally replenish their daily energy consumption.
Once converted into food from the mortal world, one or two stacks of vegetables are completely insufficient to provide daily needs.
"Forget it, although it is a little less, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still a piece of meat."
"Wait a minute, I'll go and heat up a hot dish."
After a while, the old man came over with the remaining half of the roast chicken, beef, and steamed buns.
Ye Fan didn't move the chopsticks at the first time, after all, the boss was in front, how could he dare to overstep.
"Eat, the poor monk is not hungry.
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Leave one chicken leg and a few steamed buns are enough.
He Rulong shook his head and motioned for him to eat by himself, he was not hungry anyway.
As for the chicken leg that remained, of course it was for Jiang Tingting and his grandfather.
The two of them had a very hard time, and if Ye Fan ate them all, they wouldn't even have dinner.
Although the old man left a piece of chicken and half a steamed bun, is that enough to fill his stomach?
He Rulong is a bit contradictory, on the one hand, he can pity the weak, and on the other hand, he is cruel and ruthless.
Of course, when he is pitiful, it is built when he is able.
If you are powerless, you can only pity yourself.
Ye Fan can be described as a whirlwind, and this order on the table can basically destroy a steamed bun in three or two bites.
"Grandpa, why hasn't there been a proofing yet?"
A little girl about five or six years old walked out rubbing her eyes.
A dress full of patches, combed with two pigtails, and a red little face is cute.
"Right away, right away, you'll be able to proof.
You go to sleep first. ” At the same time, there was only one chicken leg and three steamed buns left in front of Ye Fan.
"Boss, check out."
This guy didn't have a penny on him, so it was natural to shout.
In this regard, the corners of He Rulong's mouth twitched.
It's the first time I've met someone who makes my boss pay for a meal, and it's so natural and smooth, without any sense of disobedience.
"Smack!"
A large piece of silver ingot was placed on the table, and He Rulong asked, "Is it enough?"
” "It's too much, it's too much, and I can't find a small store."
The old man hurriedly replied, half a roast chicken, half a plate of beef, and a few steamed buns.
He Rulong directly took out a silver ingot to pay, not to mention a trench?
"You don't have to look for it, money is something outside of your body.
When the poor monks could use it, it was very rare.
The great monk waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, and the two of us can't find a place to stay."
Looking at the old man's house, how about a vacant room here, how about spending a few nights?
The food expenses on weekdays are all spent from this silver ingot. ” When the old man heard this, he immediately nodded.
If He Rulong hadn't asked for a few nights, he wouldn't have accepted the silver ingots if he was killed today.
He would never ask for money that did not belong to him.
He Rulong really appreciates the old man, to be honest.
The grandfather and grandson are so depressed, and they can not change their true colors in the face of money.
You can dislike such people, but you can't not be respectful.
In fact, this was not to make the old man accept the silver ingot with peace of mind, but he really needed a few days to cultivate.
The town was located in the middle of nowhere, and very few cultivators would come here.
Therefore, it is very suitable to impact the Yijin through the white-level floating slaughter here.
Moreover, he obtained the "Tao Sutra - Wheel Sea Realm", and he himself had a bold idea about how to temper the 'instrument' in it.
And these need their own qi to advance to the Yuan Shen Realm before they can be put into action one by one.
"Old man, these chicken legs and three steamed buns are reserved for you.
The poor monk saw that your steps were slightly vain, and he didn't have time to eat.
Go show us the room first, and the rest is up to you. ” "I can't help it, these meals ......"
Before the old man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Fan.
"Don't excuse yourself, my boss says yes.
He said that what is left to you is left to you. ” "Good good ......" is so, but the old man can't refuse, so he can only respond.
Late at night, in a room, Ye Fan's body trembled like a sieve.
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His face was even paler, and his heart was filled with deep unease.
"Old, old......
Top dog......
You......
What are you......
You're going to ......."
Originally, the old man prepared two rooms for the two of them.
But He Rulong vetoed it, saying that one room was enough.
After hearing this, Ye Fan subconsciously covered his buttocks and was worried about his chrysanthemum.
Could it be that the boss finally couldn't hold back his restless heart?
Ready to shoot at me?
’ He Rulong rolled his eyes when he heard this, and he really wanted to pull out the Buddha pestle and stuff it into Ye Fan's mouth.
What dirty thoughts are all in your head?
"You must be familiar with the Tao Sutra, right?"
"Huh?!"
Ye Fan didn't understand what his boss suddenly meant when he mentioned the "Tao Sutra".
"In the tomb of the demon emperor, the poor monk got the "Tao Sutra - Wheel Sea Scroll".
I was going to pass it on to you, but looking at your face, it seems that I don't like it.
He Rulong was unhappy with Ye Fan slandering him in his heart, so he simply pinched it, planning to clean up his little brother.
"Smack!"
Ye Fan immediately hugged his thighs and looked at He Rulong with a pitiful expression.
"Vomit ......"
Due to his lack of height, Ye Fan could only hug his thighs.
But what the hell is that look on your face?
If it was a little girl, he would probably think it would be cute.
But when he thought of the famous Ye Hei who covered the sky, hugging his thighs and making an expression, He Rulong said that his stomach was very uncomfortable.
As a result, a picture full of a sense of disobedience floated out.
"Get out, if you don't let go, don't think about getting the "Tao Sutra - Wheel Sea Scroll" in your life."
In the end, Ye Fan finally got what he wanted, and ran to the side full of joy to go to the "Tao Sutra".
He Rulong nodded, no wonder people can stand out and become a generation of emperors.
To be talented and talented, to have an attitude and attitude, plus the aura of the protagonist, it is unreasonable not to succeed.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, mobilized the qi in the dantian, and began to follow the practice route of the Yijin through the white-level floating slaughter.
There were no visions full of momentum, and there was no rumbling.
Everything was so calm, before dawn, He Rulong smoothly entered the realm of the white-level floating slaughter, and officially announced that he had arrived at the Yuan Shen realm.
It's not the embarrassing situation of not being up or down before.
He himself has entered the Yuan Shen Realm, but his skills have not reached the standard.
All that is now is just four words - it comes naturally.
'It's still a dragon's strength, but it's a great realm, and the blood energy needed is even greater than before.
But don't worry, the most important thing to cover the sky is to master and fight!
Now it's time to look into my own device.
But before that, Genshin has to make a breakthrough.
Fortunately, the poor monk's spiritual power is far beyond ordinary people, and I believe that in just a few days, I can try the idea in the poor monk's heart. ’