Found another book-wearer today

Chapter 10

The waiter hurriedly replaced Luo Dashan with new chopsticks, and confirmed with him: "Guest officer, are these the dishes? Do you need to add something else?"

Luo Dashan suddenly recovered from his daze: "...That's all."

Shop waiter: "Okay, three please wait a moment!"

He left with the long-mouthed kettle and the cleaned up dishes, and the steam wafted from the teacup, and the square table became quiet again.

Luo Dashan was a little restless, and he couldn't help but look up at Jiang Lin's head from the corner of his eye. What appeared in his vision was still that very strange word.

It doesn't matter if he is also a book transmigrator, he always feels that the world has been pierced into a sieve; as for people who don't agree with each other, it is not uncommon to see people who don't agree with each other. — But what about the sentence in the brackets? ?

Even Ouyang Haoyuan didn't show such a reminder, so could this person be more dangerous than Ouyang Haoyuan?

"Fellow Daoist, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Lin's voice came, neither fast nor slow, as clear as a mountain spring, but it made Luo Dashan tremble, as if being held by the neck by a cold and powerful hand for a moment, invisible fear climbed up his back.

"No, nothing." Luo Dashan smiled unnaturally, and immediately found an excuse, "I seem to have seen flying insects spinning around..."

Jiang Lin understood, smiled and said, "Mosquitoes are indeed easy to breed in this season, but we are all practitioners and have our own spiritual power to protect our bodies, so we don't need to worry about being bitten like ordinary people."

Luo Dashan: "That's right, that's right, Fellow Daoist is right."

Just at this time, the shop waiter brought over extra cold dishes for their table, which just relieved the delicate atmosphere.

The weird sense of crisis disappeared without a trace, and Luo Dashan secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He greeted the two of them to move their chopsticks, and gradually resumed their usual talkativeness: "I can't find a better inn and restaurant here. I will take you to the Jade Pavilion in the south of the Yangtze River later. Once it's done, even the cunning princes and nobles in the capital are full of praise!"

"Okay, then thank you fellow daoist in advance." Jiang Lin responded with a smile, and said with emotion, "I have also heard of the reputation of the Nine Treasures Linglong Pagoda. It is said that the appointment has been made for ten years?"

Luo Dashan: "Hey, there is indeed a long queue. Who told them to set a daily limit?"

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "But I'm also one of the bosses of the Jade Pavilion now, and the chef should give me some face." When he said this, his fat and round face appeared. There was a hint of pride that couldn't be concealed.

Jiang Lin saw it, his eyes moved slightly, and he asked casually, "Fellow Daoist is so powerful, shouldn't he be self-made?"

When Luo Dashan heard the words, he suddenly regained his spirits: "Taoist friends have good eyesight, and they started from nothing!"

What he is most proud of in his life is that he has made a career, and it is inevitable that he will have a steady stream of desire to share.When he realized that something was wrong, he had already been tricked by Jiang Lin, who was still drinking tea calmly and looked at him with a smile on his face: "Why don't you continue, Fellow Daoist?"

"..."

Luo Dashan suddenly remembered the reminder on the top of the other party's head, and his heart was full of alarms, he quickly shook his head and said, "It's all old stuff, and it's nothing interesting, why don't you tell me how you two met? "

His gaze turned to Zhong Weiwan: "I remember you just said that Brother Jiang is a nice person and helped you a lot?"

He deliberately wanted to remind Zhong Weiwan that Jiang Lin might have other plans for approaching him.Who would have thought that this guy's temperament seems to be more taciturn than a hundred years ago, and it may be because of a gap in his heart, he is not willing to say too much.On the contrary, Jiang Lin next to him is very good at observing words and expressions, and can always speak when the atmosphere is gradually becoming silent.

Because of this, Luo Dashan actually learned about how the two met through Jiang Linzhi's mouth.

Zhong Weiwan needed to buy auxiliary materials for cultivation, but there was a shortage of supplies in this small place, and he himself did not have enough funds. Just when Jiang Lin appeared, he brought a lot of resources with him, so he sold them to him at a relatively cheap price. The two made friends through this.

Luo Dashan: "..."

It seems like a coincidence, but there is no guarantee that it is not some kind of deliberate contribution.

Tianhai Pavilion is similar to a subsidiary of Fengyu Pavilion. It is a business he started to tinker with decades ago, mainly to serve the daily needs of ordinary practitioners. Therefore, the branches opened all over the country will give priority to ensuring sufficient supply.

Like these remote places on the edge of the continent, there should not be many practitioners visiting on weekdays, and a batch of supplies have just been sent to various branches not long ago. The interval is so short, is it really possible that there will be a shortage of supplies?

Luo Dashan thought about it calmly, and decided to go to Tianhai Pavilion later to see what was going on.

If it turns out that everything is not a coincidence, then it is necessary for him to tell Zhong Weiwan about it.

*****

In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky crimson.

As the last ray of light sank below the horizon, night completely enveloped this land in the far west. The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the tired birds were returning to their nests, but a gleam of light suddenly flew out from the small town and headed straight for the place behind a line of sky. piece of wilderness.

Zhong Weiwan is currently staying at Liu Fugui's house. After getting familiar with his new body gradually, he has discovered some problems and is thinking of solutions, so he does not intend to leave for the time being.

The Liu family had no reason not to welcome him, and even wished that he could stay for a longer period of time.

As for the reason, it is easy to understand. A few days ago, Zhong Weiwan followed Liu Fugui into the mountains and helped him sweep back three baskets full of jade dew overnight. This is an unimaginable amount for Liu Fugui. When he sold it to Tianhai Pavilion, the other party also He showed a very shocked expression.

What's more, Zhong Weiwan is a real practitioner, so the Liu family couple naturally hope that their children will be a little more immortal "Big brother, mother said it's time to eat!" The boss of the Liu family shouted crisply from outside the door.

Zhong Weiwan opened his eyes from the meditation, breathed out slowly, and replied loudly: "I'll go later, you guys eat first."

"Okay!" The sound of the little boy's footsteps went away.

Zhong Weiwan sat by the bed, recalling the wandering of the spiritual consciousness just now, the places he passed were indeed unimpeded, not even a trace of dirt.

Ordinary practitioners will go through a thorough marrow cleansing after stepping into the first stage, removing all unclean and stubborn substances in the internal organs and spiritual veins. gangrene, so the process of washing the marrow is often painful.

Zhong Weiwan still remembered the moment when he first began to practice, when the pain was the worst, he was in excruciating pain, apart from being limp on the ground, it was extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

And even if the marrow washing is successful, the turbid air in the body must be cleaned regularly in the future, otherwise it may cause blockage and affect the improvement of cultivation base.

But this time is different.

Without undergoing any marrow washing, he was easily promoted to the first level, and then entered the second level in just a few dozen days, as if this body was transformed by the spirits of heaven and earth, so it was naturally pure.

However, this also brings up another problem.

Zhong Weiwan looked at his palm, there are countless intertwined spiritual veins hidden between the flesh and bones, which are the foundation for practitioners to build the circulation of spiritual power.

Compared with ordinary people, his spiritual veins are too transparent.

Too transparent spiritual veins can't retain much aura, even if his body has a high affinity with the aura of heaven and earth, it won't help.

This also means that he may break through very quickly in the early stage, but when his realm rises to a certain level, he will be trapped in a vortex of deadlock, and it will be difficult to improve even half a step.

According to Zhong Weiwan's calculations, this hurdle should be at the fifth level.

In the past few days, he tried to use various external things to make up for it, but after all, he could not cure the symptoms and not the root cause, and it didn't have much effect.

"After all, it's because the soul is not strong enough to reshape the spirit veins." Zhong Weiwan murmured, "If that thing is still there..."

A gleam of light penetrated into the room through the gap in the window, interrupting Zhong Weiwan's soliloquy.

A piercing look flashed in his eyes, he quickly formed a magic spell with his hands, and his aura condensed into an invisible dense net with his thoughts, covering the uninvited guest, then shrunk into a very small ball, and fell to the ground.

goo goo goo...

The caught little thing was still dutifully rolling toward the clock, as if rolling with all its might.

Zhong Weiwan looked intently, only to realize that it was a messenger talisman.

He loosened the restraint of the spirit net, and the little thing immediately jumped into the air, paused for a moment, seemed to confirm the breath of Zhong Weiwan, and then transformed into a scroll composed of countless dots.

Zhong Weiwan saw the message conveyed in it, pondered for a moment, and decided to go to the appointment.

And not long after going out, a thin and short figure suddenly blocked in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the man's facial features were somewhat familiar, but they were completely different from the sunshine enthusiasm seen in the morning. His face was as pale as paper, shrouded in some indescribable eerieness.

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Zhong Weiwan: "Is there something wrong?"

The waiter bared his teeth, with a ferocious expression on his face, and some kind of inhuman blood gradually appeared in his eyes, which were as wide open as copper bells, as if there was an extremely ferocious beast hidden in them.

"Is there something? Of course there is something!"

"After waiting for so long, I finally waited for the main character to appear, and when I devour you, you will be the strongest heaven-defying dragon in the world, looking down at the world, and worshiped by thousands of people!"

He laughed out loud while he was talking, first he laughed lowly, then gradually turned into wild laughter, and then he laughed up to the sky.

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Zhong Weiwan thought of Liu Feng's memory clips, where similar words seemed to have appeared, and there seemed to be a special word to describe it, called... called... silly two?

The waiter's laughter stopped suddenly, his face was gloomy.

"What idiot?"

Zhong Weiwan was stunned for a moment, and found that he had said that word inadvertently.

The shop waiter said contemptuously: "The natives are uneducated, I tell you, I am called the second class! The terrible monster sealed in my body is not something that a guy like you can fight against!!"

Zhong Weiwan: "..."

Shop waiter: "Hey, why are you silent?"

Zhong Weiwan thought for a while, and said politely: "See you again by fate?"