Sister, look at him!

Chapter 138 The Heavenly Prodigy of the Upper Realm in Male Cultivation Novels 4

Western region, Yunzhou City.

There are seven cities in Yunzhou, and Taocheng is one of them.

Because Taocheng suddenly became a deserted city, people in the other six cities were also in a panic. The rich moved away, and the poor could only close their doors and windows and dared not go out.

With a clear cry, the fiery red Chongming bird swooped down and landed on the city wall.

"Open the city gate——"

The officials on the city wall prolonged their voices, causing many people to secretly open their windows and lean on the wall to look out.

The heavy city gate opened, the sound of uniform footsteps was heard, and from a distance, only three different flags were seen flying.

Leading the way was a luxurious carriage pulled by eight silver-winged flying tigers. On the eight flying tigers sat four men and four women, a total of eight fairies with outstanding looks.

The flags flying high in the sky told everyone that they came from the Xuanyou Holy Land.

The breeze blew up the veil that was hanging on the carriage, revealing two figures, one in green and one in blue. They were very close to each other, and their intimacy was obvious at a glance.

The two forces following closely behind were Senluo Palace and Pingtian Sect.

The Chongming bird circling in the sky slowly descended and got into the carriage of the Xuanyou Holy Land.

He Qingwan reached out and touched the double-headed bird's head, smoothed its feathers, and then continued to discuss the unfinished topic with Qingwu.

"According to the time in this world, I am only sixteen years old. Sixteen years old is not fully grown yet, so I am 158cm tall and completely normal."

Qing Wu pinched his chin, his handsome face expressionless, "Well, you're right, but I'm 189."

He Qingwan: "...I'm just still young."

Qing Wu: "Yes, I'm 189."

"Actually, my normal height is 167, almost 168." He Qingwan tried to explain.

"I'm 178 cm tall." Qingwu still had no expression on her face, but He Qingwan could tell that she was trying not to laugh.

"What are you so proud of? My brother is 193cm tall. I will definitely grow taller." He Qingwan was a little lacking in confidence.

Qingwu: "You're right, but I was 178cm tall when I was ."

He Qingwan: "..."

She turned her head away, and two seconds later, she brought up another topic very stiffly, "Ah, these high heels are so hard to wear!"

Qing Wu looked in the direction of the voice and couldn't help but frowned at the high heels on He Qingwan's feet, which were very ornamental but very uncomfortable. "I hate this kind of immortal cultivation world the most. The clothes are all modified Hanfu, which is fine, but the shoes are also modified to look weird."

He Qingwan shook her feet without socks on. "What can I do? Most of the clothing styles in male harem novels are like this. It's too common to expose shoulders, legs, waists, and feet."

Qing Wu was about to agree when he noticed a gaze and immediately stretched out his big hand to cover He Qingwan's face.

The saints of the Second Holy Land are not allowed to reveal their true faces to outsiders at will.

He Qingwan took out the veil and put it on, then she and Qingwu looked in the direction where the gaze came from.

On the second floor of the tavern, there was a man wearing black clothes and a black iron mask.

"Bone age is 002, male, five elements mixed spiritual roots, and has just broken through the foundation." Qing Wu saw through the man without even 's help.

"What's my strength?" He Qingwan was curious.

"I am in the late stage of foundation building." Qing Wu also said his own, "I am in the great perfection of golden elixir."

"I understand." He Qingwan nodded thoughtfully, "Erniu is too weak. With this little strength, he is still seen through by others. It seems that we need to send the treasure with hidden aura away as soon as possible."

Qing Wu: “?”

"That was the male lead just now???"

"Yes." He Qingwan was a little puzzled. "I gave you permission to check it at will. Didn't 002 tell you?"

Qing Wu: "... Second brother, come out and explain."

[…Listen to my excuse.]

"Go to hell you!"

A war of words began. He Qingwan took out an ancient ring and stuffed it into the mouth of the double-headed bird, then leaned close to it and whispered a few words.

The double-headed bird cried out excitedly, spread its wings and flew away.

*

The second floor of the tavern.

Lin Chuan suppressed his pounding heart and kept replaying the stunning glimpse in his mind.

It was so strange. Why did he feel so familiar with this person when he had never seen him before?

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Chuan saw the carriage below stopped at the door of the tavern.

Definitely came to find him.

As Lin Chuan thought about this, he looked around and saw no place to hide, so he immediately avoided the crowd and left through the back door.

Even from a distance, he could still hear the arrogant and angry voice inside, "Get out that bastard who dared to peek at the Saint Lady!"

Lin Chuan ran even faster.

Lin Chuan stopped after fleeing all the way to the outskirts of the city, intending to sit down and take a rest.

He had just found a flat surface to sit on, but before he sat down, he felt a chill down his spine, as if he was being stared at by some powerful beast.

He raised his head with a stiff body and met a pair of double pupils.

It is the Chongming bird of the Xuanyou Holy Land.

"Wang!"

The big black dog in the spirit beast bag jumped out, making threatening grunting sounds from its throat.

The Chongming bird flapped its wings and flew up, confronting Xiaobai in the sky.

Huodou and Chongming are both powerful mythical beasts. Neither of them would give in to the other, but they are both cautious in nature and neither of them would take the initiative to attack.

After a while of confrontation, Xiaobai got annoyed and sparks came out of his sharp fangs.

Chongming cried out and stretched out its claws as if to attack, but a long whistle was heard and it abruptly stopped the attack, turned a corner and flew back into the sky, disappearing in front of Lin Chuan.

"Xiaobai, you saved me again." Lin Chuan sat down and hugged Xiaobai tightly.

The silly little white licked Lin Chuan's hand with its tongue. Suddenly, as if it discovered something, it broke free from Lin Chuan's arms and ran to the bushes nearby.

"Xiaobai?" Lin Chuan followed it, and after pulling aside the grass, he saw a pile of bird droppings.

The feces of the Chongming bird can be used as medicine.

Lin Chuan couldn't bring himself to buy it, but he could sell it to others.

He took out a wooden box, opened the talisman on it, and carefully transferred the lump into the box. Just as he was about to cover it, he was blinded by something.

"Xiaobai, there is something in there, can you take it out?"

When Xiaobai, who was chasing butterflies, heard this, he immediately lay down and pretended to sleep. He didn't want to touch anything dirty.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan could only fend for himself.

He picked up a branch and carefully picked out the shiny thing.

It is a simple carved ring.

Lin Chuan took out a kettle to wash the ring, and tentatively touched it with his spiritual sense. It seemed like an ownerless space ring.

No owner is good!

Lin Chuan immediately dripped blood to recognize the owner, and entered the ring with his spiritual sense to check inside.

The space was boundless, but the distance was covered by fog, making it difficult to see clearly. In front of him was a table, on which was a palm-sized sword case and a book...

"Instructions for use of the Liuhe Ring?"

Lin Chuan opened the instruction manual with full of questions.

"The Six Harmonies Ring is filled with abundant spiritual energy and is boundless."

The first page just disappeared, and Lin Chuan turned to the second page.

"The space inside the ring is determined by the strength of its owner."

The second page was gone, and Lin Chuan continued to turn to the third page.

"The wearer can conceal his figure, aura, and strength."

Page 4, "Can grow...spiritual plants."

There was a word crossed out in front of the spiritual plant, but one could vaguely make out that it was the word "菜".

Page 5, "Can enter living creatures."

Page 6, “Can…”

The handwriting on the back is very light, and it is obvious that the person who wrote this instruction manual has run out of ink.

Lin Chuan put the instruction manual aside and observed the small sword box.

There are two characters engraved on the left and right sides of the sword box: "Eight Wastelands."

He swore his name with a drop of blood and opened the sword box, revealing eight flying swords of different colors.

These eight colors correspond to eight attributes.

The five elements are gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and their variations are wind, thunder, and ice.

Lin Chuan's heart was burning with excitement, he knew he had picked up a treasure.