The second day.

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the snow body along the gaps of the carriage.

Lu Qian waved his hand and shot out a yellow magic power.

The woman's wounded body returned to its original state.

Xueyue seemed to be overworked and fell asleep deeply.

"Moon Rabbit..."

Lu Qian gently covered her clothes, and his fingertips touched her tender skin, and a hint of coolness came from him.

This is not the toad spirit I imagined.

It should be a kind of Taoist soldier.

Or the blood descendants of the birth of the body-refining monk.

Body refining cultivators absorb the bloodline of monsters to practice, which is equivalent to half a monster.

Although the body-refining monks are strong in their physical bodies, at the same level, melee combat is far better than that of the Qi-refining monks.

The disadvantages are also very obvious, the future path is relatively fixed, and the spells are not diverse.

And it is extremely difficult to give birth.

However, once the bloodline descendants are born, their descendants are born with a trace of monster blood.

The cultivation speed is much faster than that of ordinary body-refining cultivators.

Therefore, most of the body-refining monks gather in the form of family.

This is true for the Moon Spirit Clan.

Lu Qian stepped forward and gently pulled Xueyue's long snow-white hair. He saw a pair of furry white ears lying softly on his head.

Pull away Xueyue's soft lips and her two front teeth are eye-catching.

"It's actually a rabbit." Lu Qian smiled and looked quite cute.

There were no such visions before, and they probably only showed up after they were asleep.

It was not the toad I had imagined.

The moon spirit clan should be divided into two types.

The bloodline of the moon rabbit is the direct line, and the bloodline of the toad is the guardian branch.

It's all about the moon.

Lu Qian became more and more interested in the ancient well in the legend of the Yuejing clan.

It should have a lot to do with the legendary Chishuo people.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian pinched his fingers and muttered a word: "The sun and the moon move in the Xiao Liuren, and the time comes to the palace of the Ding Palace..."

The deduction results show that there is a fog ahead, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and bad.

Judging from Lu Qian's experience, if this hexagram appears, there are either strong enemies in front of you or irrespectable treasures.

He felt that the possibility of both was greater.

Five or six hours later, Xueyue woke up slowly, looking at her clothes, her eyes showing a complex look.

The network of divine will firmly control her mind.

As long as the mind moves, the person's memory and all subjectivity will be cleared.

But Lu Qian was too lazy to do this.

A living person at least has his own thoughts and emotions.

Otherwise, it would be so boring to be like a puppet.

Soon, everyone came to the first city in Lin Country.

This country is located in deep mountains and old forests, and most of the cities are built along the mountains.

The magnificent city in front of you is built on the mountain, with heights and heights.

"The Lin Kingdom also belongs to the Jiuxiao Dao Alliance. What do you know about this country?" Lu Qian looked at the Hu Ben Lang General.

General Hu Ben Lang thought about it carefully and said:

"I don't know much about it. This country does not have many cultivation resources. It seems that only a few warriors are more powerful. By the way, it is said that there are three or five Qi training offerings."

The separation between immortals and mortals in this world is quite serious.

In a place without resources, even a noble person will never be able to see a real monk in his entire life.

Even if you find a few, most of them are fetal breaths that only know one or two tricks.

A small number of people know that their future is hopeless, so they simply find a wealthy place to support their elderly care.

He would hardly participate in ordinary things, nor would he be with ordinary people.

Don’t look at Lu Qian as if he was killing a chicken to nourish his spirit.

After all, he is a master in the field, and he is enough to support a monk's head.

Even if your life span reaches the end, and you will occupy one or two cities to reproduce, isn’t it better to be an official under the hands of others?

Lu Qian didn't want to waste his time, so he simply asked the carriage to go to Shancheng, the capital of Linguo.

The carriage walked thousands of miles.

In front of you is a towering mountain.

The magnificent city is built against the mountains.

From low to high, it all the way to the top of the mountain.

The road is complicated and highlights the word "strange".

In the mountain city, in addition to the southeast, northwest, there are also upper and lower divisions.

Most people are easily lost in it if they don’t understand the road.

Everyone paid the money and followed the crowd into the city.

"Fried tofu with roasted pork trotters..."

Roadside vendors hawk in, and the food is fragrant.

"Golden Monkey Brain, Iron Eating Palm..."

The waiters on both sides greeted everyone.

The mountain city is full of mortals, unlike the Winter Palace city where a monk flies from time to time.

After getting involved in the mortals, everyone also restrained their breath and disguised themselves as real mortals.

"Two pig's trotters." Lu Qian lifted the curtain.

It attracted the ladies in the boudoir on both sides to stop and watch. The monk's temperament is far beyond the reach of people.

"Uh, OK."

General Hu Ben was stunned. This black-faced man, who was more than two meters tall, walked to the stall and almost scared the stall owner.

"How much? Come two." Hu Ben said in a muffled voice.

"Ten Months per."

"Huh... forget it, give it!"

In the end, I couldn't find any money, so I simply threw a piece of gold the size of a fist.

The vendor stall owner thanked him repeatedly, and the people next to him looked envious and jealous. He gave the entire stall to General Hu Ben.

"Go to the palace."

Since General Tiance was chasing the Yuejing clan, it was obvious that the upper class of Lin State knew something.

At this time, the crowd was in an uproar and they all avoided.

"Go! Spread!"

A luxurious carriage gallops on the street.

The knight in charge of opening the road whipped the crowd that could not be avoided.

The stall was directly overturned, but no one dared to come forward to argue.

"Do not to escape quickly, this is Princess Hongyu's car."

The person next to him kindly reminded him.

If you are killed by the powerful, you will kill people, and you will not uphold justice for them.

And Lu Qian's convoy did not move.

"court death!"
To be continued...