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Chapter 253 Powerful Immortality

"No need to go."

After Bu Ran finished speaking, his large robe was swiped in mid-air, and the scene of Feng Wan and Dao Lord Ximeng practicing relative to each other appeared before the eyes of Ba Tianshi and Dao Lord Shanzhe.

Lord Shanzhe was stunned for a moment. It turned out to be the art of manifesting objects from a distance, and Bu Ran had actually mastered it.

Tyrant Lion is not surprised at all. If his family is so good, there is almost nothing he can't do.

If so, it means he doesn't want to do it.

Buran swiped his robe sleeve again, and the scene in mid-air disappeared.

"I want to practice."

The subtext of Buran's words is that you two should stop gossiping so as not to disturb me.

Naturally, the Tyrant Lion could not delay his master's cultivation, so he nodded his big lion head and gave Taoist Master Shanzhe a look, indicating that the two of them could communicate through sound transmission with their spiritual consciousness.

Shanzhe Daojun understood, one person and one lion sat on the chairs by the window, and began to use his spiritual consciousness to do Bagua.

It was already three days after Fengwan finished his training. Because he entered the Qiankun Bag to practice, Fengwan's actual training time was actually three years.

I stood up and stretched my arms and legs. Even though I had been practicing for such a long time, I was not tired at all. Instead, I felt more refreshed.

I have to say, cultivating immortality is really good.

Daojun Ximeng finished his training earlier than Fengwan. Seeing that Fengwan had also finished, he walked over with a smile.

"Buanwan, you are so diligent."

Feng Wan smiled sheepishly. It was also because the spiritual power in Zhonghuang was so strong that she wanted to masturbate more, so she couldn't help but entered the inn room and started practicing.

Isn't it rude of you to do that?

"Uncle Ruan Xue, I'm sorry, if you can hold back..."

Ruan Xue's teacher Ximeng interrupted with a smile, "I'm sorry to say that I'm sorry. You should be pleased that he is so diligent and learn from you."

Lu Chen Ximeng said sincerely, which made Feng Wan feel at ease.

"Uncle Lu Chen said seriously, you are the one who has to learn from Xiaojia."

Lu Chen Ximeng smiled tenderly and said, "That girl is stupid and clumsy, hard-working and has a pleasant temper. It's strange that she is the same as you."

Feng Wan and Lu Chen Ximeng talked again, and then received the jade slip from Taoist Master Shanzhe.

[Lu Chen, Duanwan, have you started practicing? 】

Lu Chen Ximeng replied.

【Um.】

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

Feng took off his arm and opened the door. Standing at the door were Shanzhe Daojun and Ba Tianshi, but there was no sign of Shi Ran.

"Is Ran with them?"

Lu Chen Ximeng asked aloud.

"I will meet you in the small hall on the first floor in a moment."

"Well, okay. Tuanwan, you go."

When you come to Zhonghuang, you must taste the dishes made with monster meat.

Shanzhe Daojun and the shop owner Qi ordered a table of sumptuous dishes, and now he asked Feng Wan and the others to taste them.

As soon as I came out of the room, I met an acquaintance at the stairs.

"Ruan Xue, is it really him?"

Hearing that surprised voice, Lu Chen realized that he was not frowning, he was really unlucky today.

Lord Ruan Xuejiang also recognized the owner of the voice. This person was none other than the Dao Lord of Wanfa Sect, the rival of Nanhuang Tianyuan Sect.

Daojun's talent in cultivation is also quite low. He is only a thousand years old and has not yet reached the realm of divine transformation.

He is a very young incarnation of the god Ximeng, but even so, he is still Lu Chen Ximeng’s cold pursuer.

Although the Wanfa Sect is always against the Tianyuan Sect, it actually approves of the sect's disciples marrying the monks of the Tianyuan Sect.

Of course, we are not willing, the monks of Tianyuan Sect are also willing.

Lu Chen and Ruan Xue just nodded politely and planned to go up the stairs.

But Mr. Dao was very shameless and blocked the stairs before Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen, don't be so aloof. If you can become a Taoist couple, you can still be good friends."

Ruan Xue's words made people familiar with the matter think that we had never had a clear relationship.

"Ruan Xue, please respect himself."

Lu Chen Ximeng doesn't look gentle, in fact he has a very strong temper.

[Master, that female cultivator really embarrasses cultivators.

When you get married, it's all about what you want, and when you play in the market, it's all about that. This is so interesting.】

Bai Yu said with great disdain.

【Um.】

Feng Wan wants to help, but you are in the early stage of foundation building and after those several divine transformation stages, you have no say at all.

"Lu Chen, what he said made it sound like you had done something to him?"

While Daojun spoke, his eyes greedily looked up and down at Lu Chen and Ruan Xue.

Lu Chen Ximeng felt as happy as if he had eaten a fly.

"Lu Chen is what he can call."

Lu Chen Ximeng's voice was not yet completely warm.

"Is the name used for calling? I think the two characters Lu Chen..."

Ruan Xue said while extending her hand towards Lu Chen.

As soon as I finished saying the previous words, the first two snapping sounds were heard, and then both sides of my face became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Did he have a face because he was beaten?"

A voice full of fairy spirit sounded.

Just as Daojun was about to scold his mother, when he heard the nightmare-like voice, he quickly swallowed the words on his lips.

Why did that monster Ran come here? I was here in the past.

It is true that the points for dyeing tasks are too low, and I also accept all tasks. It is really difficult to ask me to do it.

That time, I came because of my status as the guardian of Fengwan.

"It's Ran." Lu Chen Ximeng shouted loudly.

"It's Ran Xi Meng." Shi Ran corrected.

"Okay, thank you, it's Ran Ximeng."

"It's just to eliminate harm for the people, let's go."

Feng Wan knows that from now on, as long as you are not infected, you have no sense of danger.

It seems that as long as I'm not here, there will be no solution.

Daojun swallowed a rejuvenation pill and stared at the backs of Ran and others with hatred.

Sooner or later, it would drive him crazy.

The small hall on the first floor of the inn was for the monks to have meals. In order to ensure that the small family could have a quiet meal, each table was surrounded by straw curtains for seven weeks.

Fengwan and the others found a seat near the window and sat down.

Shop Da Qi also brought down delicious dishes made from fresh monster meat.

Mr. Ruan Xuejiang smiled and asked Xiaojia to quickly use his chopsticks.

The most delicious monster meat that Fengwan will eat next time will be cooked for you by your senior brothers.

You thought this was the most delicious food in the world at the time, but today the dishes taste really better.

Moreover, through ordinary cooking techniques, the spiritual power in the monster meat is not lost, but can be better absorbed by human monks.

After eating such a meal of monster meat, you not only enjoy the delicious food, but also absorb the spiritual power, and immediately lose the feeling of getting something for your hard work.

Feng Wan and others were eating when there was a commotion at the door.

No one is saying anything like getting out of the way.

Fengwan thought it had something to do with us, but he thought that the sound was getting closer and closer, and it actually stopped behind your table.

The visitor opened the curtain behind the table.

shouted in surprise.

"It's Ran, is it really him?"

The man's sharp voice made Feng Wan and others put down their chopsticks and look at the person.

I saw a girl with big braids all over her head, looking at Ran with surprise.

Feng Wan blinked, was that another Ran Ximeng's admirer?

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