The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Chapter 190 Ling Feng and the Boy

"Junior Brother Chen, I want to continue to find out where the demons have fled. You have been in a state of mind these past few days. Is it because the world suppresses your cultivation so hard that you are not used to it? Are you okay?" Ling Feng on the yellow crane drank his wine leisurely and looked at Chen Changsheng on the other yellow crane with concern and asked.

Chen Changsheng, who was sitting on the yellow crane, didn't seem to have heard what Ling Feng said. It wasn't until Ling Feng called him again that he raised his head stiffly and said with a forced smile, "Thank you, Senior Brother Ling, for your concern. I seem to be a little tired these days. After all, the human world is not a good place for us monks."

"Why don't you go back first? It's just a soul without a body. I'm still confident that I can deal with it." Ling Feng thought for a while and said.

Chen Changsheng thought about it for a while, nodded and said, "In that case, then I will go back to Qingyun Sect first and report this matter to the head teacher. Changsheng hereby wishes Senior Brother Ling every success!"

This time, Ling Feng took the initiative to invite Chen Changsheng to come to the world. Ling Feng seemed to be trying to win him over on purpose. Apart from instilling some principles to confuse him along the way, he didn't do anything to make Chen Changsheng feel suspicious.

When it comes to doubts, Chen Changsheng's use of the forbidden soul search technique is even more outrageous than Ling Feng.

Now Chen Changsheng's whole heart was on the body of Zu Yuan he had just obtained, and Ouyang's attack was too ruthless, the whole body was smashed into pieces, and he couldn't put it together.

In the past two days, Chen Changsheng was not only helpless with Zu Yuan's physical body, but also had to deduce his master Hu Yun's method of cutting his own Nascent Soul.

Ninety-nine percent of the energy was put on these two things, so it seemed that the whole person was restless.

Ling Feng smiled and cupped his hands and said: "Junior Brother Chen is able to accompany me here, Ling Feng is very grateful, when we return to Qingyunzong, let's have another drink!"

Chen Changsheng agreed with a smile, then turned the yellow crane around and hurriedly flew in the direction of Qing Yunzong.

Ling Feng was still holding the wine jug and drinking, suddenly Ling Feng's face paused, and he sneered in his heart, this Chen Changsheng is really impeccable in his work!

He even arranged for the backhand to monitor him!

Ling Feng flew straight into the distance as if he didn't notice Chen Changsheng's backhand.

I don't know how long it took to fly, but a city appeared below.

This city is very small, not to mention compared with the imperial city, even Maple Leaf City is hundreds of times bigger than it.

The low city wall seems to be able to step over by raising one's legs.

It's more like a small town than a city.

Ling Feng jumped off the yellow crane, landed in an inconspicuous place, and walked straight towards the city.

This small town looks a little rough, and the pedestrians on the road are mostly poor people wearing patched clothes, but they all have simple and honest smiles on their faces.

Compared with the current chaos outside, this place seems to be a paradise.

Ling Feng, who was dressed in a luxurious Taoist robe, naturally attracted the attention of many people.

With the out-of-this-world temperament of a cultivator, coupled with Ling Feng's good skin, walking on the official road is like a proud white crane walking among chickens.

Ling Feng didn't care about the gazes around him, and walked his own way.

In Qing Yunzong, he has been suspected by almost everyone, and he still acts recklessly like this.

Not to mention among mortals, Ling Feng looked at mortals in the world as if he was looking at ants.

Do you get any interest in ants by the door?

Suddenly Ling Feng's clothes corner was pulled by a small hand, Ling Feng stopped and turned his head to look.

A dirty little boy was looking at Ling Feng nervously, holding a bamboo basket in his hand, and there were several human herbs in the bamboo basket.

"My lord, I have the best Tian Qi here, do you want some?" The little boy stammered and looked at the aristocratic young man in fine clothes in front of him.

But the strong desire to sell the herbs in his hand still made the boy muster up his courage, and he pulled Ling Feng forward to ask.

Ling Feng glanced at the little boy, a smile suddenly appeared on his expressionless face, he stretched out his hands to pinch the little boy's dirty face and said, "How did you sell it?"

"Only... just... two pennies." The little boy said nervously.

Ling Feng took out a golden bean from his sleeve, this golden bean was just something made by Ling Feng's gold.

Ling Feng grabbed the dirty little hand, put the golden bean in the little boy's hand, and said softly: "This golden bean buys your herbal medicine for half a month. I have a small courtyard in this city, and I deliver it every day." Come here once, okay?"

The little boy excitedly looked at Ling Feng in front of him, as if he had met a nobleman!

The gentleman in front of him, who looked very noble, not only didn't scold himself to tell him to go away, but he even acted so generously.

The little boy nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will definitely do it!"

Ling Feng took the little boy's hand and walked towards the city.

The passers-by around saw that the little boy was favored by this seemingly extraordinary young man, and they were also a little moved.

But when Ling Feng glanced at him indifferently as if looking at a dead person, the person who was still a little moved suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

In this way, Ling Feng led the little boy into the city, and stopped in front of the most luxurious house in the city.

The little boy looked nervously at the house in front of him. Although it was small, he still knew what it was after he had been in the city since he was a child.

"My lord, this is the city lord's mansion. The big dog in the mansion bites people very painful!" The little boy pulled Ling Feng and said hastily.

The little boy was not worried about being bitten, but worried that the young man would be frightened by the big dog.

Hearing what the little boy said, Ling Feng shook his head slightly and said with a smile, "Really? From now on, dogs are not allowed here, because this is where I want to live!"

The little boy opened his eyes wide. He didn't expect that the son in front of him had something to do with the city lord!

Those are the city lords. I haven't seen them a few times. I heard from the adults that as long as the city lords are willing, they can kill them at any time!

The little boy was a little hesitant to accept this business, but the herbs he finally dug up, as long as the young master in front of him was willing to buy them.

Only by being able to sell the herbal medicine can I share some of the pressure for my mother.

Thinking of his mother, the little boy nodded towards Ling Feng and said, "Since the young master lives here, I will send herbal medicine to the young master every afternoon!"

Ling Feng let go of the little boy's hand, nodded with a smile, then strolled to the gate, pushed open the vermilion gate in front of him and walked in.

It's as easy and comfortable as walking into your own home.

When he saw the door closed, the little boy looked down at the golden bean in his hand as if waking up from a dream.

Holding the golden bean tightly, he ran towards the west of the city.