Three days later! Lu Jiang entered a small town on the edge of the ancient wasteland area. He did not come to the battlefield of falling into the devil. Now he is a ronin who is carrying a deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood. The sect was destroyed and countless people pursued it, forcing Lu Jiang to lie dormant. He planned to travel to the Daoyuantian and broaden his horizons while improving his strength during this period!

Lu Jiang sat in an inn in a small town on the edge, quietly tasting the food here. In China, the tastes of each province and even each city are different. In this source world, the same is true. Unlike the sweetness of the world, the food in this ancient wasteland is mainly roasted and roasted. Although the roasted spirit beast meat has no oil and salt, the meat is tender and fragrant and has a pure taste, which is very consistent with Lu Jiang's taste. The young silkworm is lying on Lu Jiang's shoulders, sleeping soundly.

Since Lu Jiang drank three days ago, the young silkworm seemed to understand Lu Jiang's words and lay honestly on Lu Jiang's right shoulder. In the past few days, he has slept and ate, but what made Lu Jiang helpless was that the body shape of the young silkworm had not changed at all.

Just as Lu Jiang was thinking about whether to find the major forbidden areas in Daoyuantian. Seeing that there were forbidden areas that suit him, when he went to practice, a waiter came over with a jar of wine and put down the jar of wine. The waiter suddenly glanced at the young silkworm lying on Lu Jiang's shoulder. He was stunned and waved his right hand directly to Lu Jiang's right shoulder. Lu Jiang frowned slightly, and grabbed the waiter's hand like lightning.

"Bang!" The waiter slapped Lu Jiang's right hand directly on the shoulder. Lu Jiang, who was sitting, suddenly stood up, but saw the waiter chasing the young silkworm and saying, "Fellow Taoist, there is a caterpillar on your shoulder, I'll help you catch it." As he said, when the waiter was about to throw the young silkworm out, he heard Lu Jiang's low voice: "Slow up!"

The waiter had already thrown the young silkworm out. But just as Lu Jiang's words sounded, he actually took the young silkworm back at this moment. The waiter looked at Lu Jiang with confusion and said, "Fellow Daoist, this caterpillar... do you still want it?"

Lu Jiang stared at the waiter, and a trace of splendor flashed through his eyes. When he stopped the waiter from swinging, Lu Jiang was already extremely fast, but he only grabbed the phantom of the waiter. It can be seen that the waiter was probably faster than his! Looking at the waiter, Lu Jiang was shocked and puzzled. The waiter looked at the waiter and had this childish look on his face. What shocked Lu Jiang even more was that he could not feel any of the waiter's aura, as if this waiter was an ordinary person.

But how could an ordinary person be faster than himself? But Lu Jiang could not really feel any of his breath, and even from his hands and his body, he was not like a spiritual scholar.

In other words, if this person is not an ordinary person, he is much stronger than himself. If he is extremely strong, how could he be a waiter here? Could it be that he had expected that he would come here? But as he guessed, how could he show his speed?

Lu Jiang's thoughts were like lightning. Looking at the childish waiter, Lu Jiang stretched out his hand, took the young silkworm back, put it on his right shoulder, and said calmly: "What's your name?"

The waiter was stunned. He didn't expect Lu Jiang to ask his name. After a moment of stunned silence, a hint of panic appeared on his face. He hurriedly said, "My name is Pengjun."

Lu Jiang nodded slightly and said, "How old are you?"

"17" The fear on the waiter's face became more and more intense, and his body even trembled a little. After a while, he glanced at the young silkworm on Lu Jiang's shoulder and said, "Ke...Ke, did I ruin your...Little Worm?"

Lu Jiang shook his head and said calmly: "You go and do it."

The waiter bent down to thank him as if he had been amnesty and left.

Lu Jiang looked at the direction where the waiter left, pondered for a little, and then continued to taste the barbecue. The young silkworm on his shoulder raised his furry head, looked at Lu Jiang, and continued to fall asleep while lying down.

Half a quarter of an hour later, after Lu Jiang finished cooking, he left a medium-grade spirit stone and left. However, he did not leave the edge of the small town, but wandered around the small town. When night fell, Lu Jiang appeared in black clothes like a ghost outside the west of the small town. On a hill fifteen miles away, he looked at a wooden house in the mountains ahead, and his spiritual sense gradually spread.

"Grandpa, Xiaojun saw the person with nine silkworms today, but... he had a breath that made Xiaojun even scared." In the wooden house below the mountain, the young man named Pengjun knelt on his knees and told a token.

"All those who can have nine silkworms have three lucky ones, but the nine silkworms will definitely become the things in my Pengyan's bag! And those three lucky ones will definitely become my Pengyan's slaves!!" Pengjun suddenly roared with a ferocious look, and was extremely terrifying in this quiet night.

When Lu Jiang heard Peng Jun's words, his expression changed slightly, and he murmured in his heart: "Nine Silkworms? Could it be that this is the name of the young silkworm? Even Qiulong doesn't know the origin of the nine Silkworms. How can this waiter know?" However, the words called himself Peng Yan made Lu Jiang's eyes shine with a strong murderous intent. Just as Lu Jiang was about to take action, he heard Peng Jun's words sounded: "Slave? With the breath he exudes, you never want to accept him as a slave. Tomorrow, I will worship him as my teacher!!"

"You dare!!" Peng Jun's face changed again and he shouted sternly.

"See if I dare!" Pengjun sneered!

Lu Jiang frowned slightly in the distance. Judging from what he heard, Peng Jun is probably extraordinary. He should have a dual personality, or... there is someone in his body. There are countless double personality in the past in the past, so Lu Jiang is not very surprised. However, he hesitated to kill Peng Jun?

"I not only want to worship him as my teacher, but I also want to tell him how the nine silkworms should grow and how to become the strongest beast of Chaos!" Pengjun said.

"As long as you dare to say it, I will definitely die with you!" Peng Tong said sternly.

Lu Jiang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the young silkworm on his right shoulder in disbelief. This young silkworm was the strongest beast in Chaos? After pondering for a long time, Lu Jiang saw that there was no sound in the wooden house, and he disappeared silently and left quickly.

The next day.

In the edge of the small town, Lu Jiang continued to wander in the small town. Finally, he walked into the inn again, ordered some delicious food, and then waited quietly. At this time, he was still thinking about the origin of Pengjun, knowing the name of the young silkworm, and knowing how the young silkworms grew. While Lu Jiang was thinking, Pengjun walked up with a big bowl of barbecue. After gently putting it down, he turned around and left. Not long after, he walked over with a wine jar and gently placed it on the table.

"I didn't order wine!" Lu Jiang glanced at Pengjun and said calmly.

Pengjun seemed to have been asking this for a long time. He took a deep breath, knelt down in front of Lu Jiang, and said, "Call, this is Pengjun's little intention! I only want the guest official to accept Pengjun as his disciple!"

Pengjun's actions attracted the attention of other spiritual scholars in the inn. Then, some spiritual scholars laughed and said, "Waiter, if you give me a jar of Feixian wine, I will accept you as your disciple!"

"Is a spiritual scholar in the Spirit Gathering Realm also qualified to accept disciples?"

...

Many spiritual scholars laughed, and Lu Jiang ignored Peng Jun's words. He pulled off one and baked it and chewed it carefully. Lu Jiang thought about whether to accept Peng Jun as his disciple. But if he refused, he would not be able to get information about how the nine silkworms grew from Peng Jun. This is why Lu Jiang did not kill Peng Jun.

Seeing that Lu Jiang did not answer, Pengjun said anxiously: "Customer, this Feixian wine is all Pengjun's savings in recent years. If you think it's too little, I can tell you..."

Lu Jiang raised his right hand and stopped Pengjun's words. He said calmly: "So many people, why should I take my teacher?"

"Because... I feel you are very strong!" Pengjun hesitated for a little while and said.

"Strong? Haha, a spirit scholar in the spirit gathering realm is also strong. Isn't that all-powerful in the body and soul realm? Waiter, it's not me that I can slap ten of them with one slap!!" A big man with a beard all over his face laughed.

Peng Jun was indifferent. Seeing this, the bearded man directly smashed the wine glass in his hand at Lu Jiang, and said while smashing it: "Let me see how I teach you the strong man!"

A muffled sound of "其" exploded, and the wine glass was not broken, and one hand caught the wine glass.

The inn was quiet, everyone stared at the hand, and even the bearded man was a little unbelievable!

PS: Sorry, the old man’s store has opened, he is a midnight snack, so time is limited, but the old man will spend time typing!
Chapter completed!