Lord of Puluo

Xiaopang didn't object to the matter of getting married. To be honest, he and Li Banfeng were not acquaintances. They just met through the salesman. ♦♕

The reason why he gave Li Banfeng so much care along the way was to make a good match.

Now that he met an expert in gold-rimmed glasses, Qin Xiaopang naturally would not refuse and agreed immediately.

He agreed, and so did the four people around him.

An expert, speaking so sincerely, there is really no reason to reject him.

Each of these four people is a middle-aged man in his fifties named Lao Yanpao. He claims to be a first-level smoker and never leaves his smoking pot.

A plump and handsome woman in her twenties named Nectarine, who claimed to be a body practitioner, was just starting out and had no experience.

A girl of about fourteen or fifteen years old, named Caoye, claimed to be a medicine cultivator. She was just starting out and had no experience.

A young man in his early twenties named Hu Gaozi claimed to be a first-level martial artist.

Their names are obviously not real, and as for their cultivation and Taoism, it is difficult to say whether they are true or false.

Qin Xiaopang's Taoism had already been guessed by his gold-rimmed glasses, and he admitted openly: My name is Xiaopang, I am a food cultivator, I have no level.

When asked about Li Banfeng, Li Banfeng replied: My name is Bai Sha, I am a cultivator, I have no level.

Xiaopang was stunned and stared at Li Banfeng for a while.

He called himself Li Qi at the beginning. It doesn't matter whether Bai Sha is his real name.

But when did he become a cultivator?

Not traveling?

Did he deliberately not tell the truth to the gold-rimmed glasses?

So is what he told me the truth?

The gold-rimmed glasses were also very curious and asked Li Banfeng: Are you Huanxiu? Did you come alone?

Huanxiu usually appears in pairs with a partner to facilitate practice.

Li Banfeng pointed at Qin Xiaopang and said, I came with him.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Little Fatty Qin. Little Fatty Qin was silent for a moment, untied the baggage behind him, revealed the dry food inside, and said to everyone:

I am a food cultivator. I can eat five kilograms of dry food in one meal, and sometimes I can eat ten kilograms. I am a food cultivator. I won't lie to you. I will eat it now to show you.

Gold-rimmed glasses said to everyone: My name is Kaishan, I am on the first floor of the Travel Cultivator. I usually like to travel to famous mountains and rivers. I have been to Kuwu Mountain several times before. I must remind everyone of places on the way.

Hu Gaozi said from the side: Brother Kaishan, we all trust you. You are our leader. When we picked flowers, according to the rules of the road, we gave 20% to you. What do you think?

Upon hearing this, everyone was unhappy.

You can divide it as you say. Have you asked us about this?

The man with gold-rimmed glasses shook his head repeatedly: I can't ask for your flowers. These flowers are paid for with my life.

I don't have any kindness towards you. I help you, and you help me. This is a matter of taking care of each other.

Upon hearing this, everyone showed a little more admiration for the gold-rimmed glasses. Naturally, the leader was handed over to him.

The people from the medicine shop were vaguely visible in the thick fog, with gold-rimmed glasses and everyone following behind them unhurriedly.

There is a stone bridge in front, more than one meter wide, which can accommodate two or three people passing side by side.

This is called the Bridge of No Regrets. The gold-rimmed glasses held up the nose pin, You may feel a little uncomfortable in your throat. This is because you have smelled the poisonous mist.

After crossing the Wuhui Bridge, you will reach the boundary of Kuwu Mountain. Everyone, I don’t know whether the cultivation level you reported is true or false, but I sincerely advise you, if you don’t have any cultivation level, don’t go forward.

Every year, people with no cultivation level want to go to Kuwu Mountain to try their luck. As a result, no one who goes up can come back alive.

I’m not blocking everyone’s way of making money, but I’m urging everyone to think twice before making any decisions.

Everyone looked at each other without saying a word. Hu Gaozi sneered: Brother Kaishan, you have already said this. If anyone is unreasonable, he will seek death himself.

Little girl, I think you are uncultivated. If you ask me to tell you, you should leave quickly. It's still too late.

The little girl's name was Cao Ye. She lowered her head and said with a blushing face: I am really a medicine practitioner. I understand medicine and can help.

Hu Gaozi glanced at Lao Yanpao again: Even if you are an old man, even if you are really capable, it will be useless on the mountain, right?

Lao Yanpao smiled and said, It won't work, just wait and see.

No one had any intention of retreating, and a group of seven people crossed the bridge.

When they reached the other side of the bridge, Li Banfeng felt his throat tightened and started coughing.

Li Banfeng entered the Taoist sect through the light of day. Unlike others who had accumulated experience for a long time, the gap in physical fitness became apparent.

The man with gold-rimmed glasses frowned and said, Brother, are you really capable?

Li Banfeng nodded: Yes, Huanxiu.

Lao Yanpao smiled and said, It's reasonable for Huan Xiu to be physically weak and unable to bear the bitter mist.

After the words fell, everyone looked at Qin Xiaopang.

Qin Xiaopang puffed up his chest and said, I am a food cultivator.

The gold-rimmed glasses said to Li Banfeng: Brother, if you can't hold on when you get to the mountain, go down as soon as possible. Don't waste your life because of greed for money.

Cao Ye took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his arms and took out a candy bar.

Brother, take some candy, it will work.

Medicinal candy?

What is this?

Li Banfeng looked at the candy and wondered whether he should eat it.

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Seeing that Li Banfeng was hesitant, Caoye put the medicinal candy in his mouth and took another one for Li Banfeng: Brother, I'm not a bad person.

If you don't accept it, it's a bit unreasonable.

Li Banfeng took one in his mouth, and the cool and slightly sour juice slid into his throat, and the dry and itchy pain disappeared instantly.

I don’t have a cough anymore, this stuff really works.

Li Banfeng thanked him and continued walking forward with the others. After walking for more than half an hour, he finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

The winding dirt road extends upwards from the bottom of the mountain. The visibility is only twenty or thirty meters, and it is still impossible to see the entire mountain.

Sister, give me one too. When the flowers are sold, sister will give you money. The plump beauty Nectarine also started to cough and asked for a medicine candy from the grass blade.

The mountain path was narrow and steep. Everyone stood in a row and walked up. Li Banfeng happened to be walking behind Nectarine.

Li Banfeng had seen a lot of pretty girls, but a figure like Nectarine's was really rare.

She has a wavy hairdo, a red and green cheongsam, smooth shoulders and back, and a slender waist.

Especially the two peach petals under the waist are round and proud, and there is a unique delicacy and spirituality between the size.

No wonder her name is Nectarine.

The quality of this peach is simply impeccable.

She is right in front of you, swaying step by step, step by step...

Did she really come to the mountain to pick flowers?

Why do you wear a cheongsam when you go to the mountains to pick flowers?

This is obviously inconvenient for movement!

This was clearly intended to distract me!

Li Banfeng tried his best to look away from the two petals, but unexpectedly, Nectarine suddenly turned around and smiled at Li Banfeng.

The crescent-like eyes were full of charm, and this smile made Li Banfeng's heart tighten.

Little brother, are you really happy to practice? I heard that you are happy to practice seven or eight formations a day, it's no big deal.

Li Banfeng said calmly: Sister, I'm grateful.

Nectarine's red lips trembled slightly and she whispered: How about we spar with my sister some other time?

Li Banfeng shook his head: My younger brother's cultivation is still shallow, so I'm afraid he won't be my sister's opponent.

Nectarine looked at the chubby man behind Li Banfeng and pursed his lips and smiled: I almost forgot that your Taoist companion is still here. You like round ones, not flat ones.

Xiaopang wiped the sweat from his forehead: I am a food cultivator...

Traveling cultivators are very sensitive to distance. According to Li Banfeng's calculations, everyone walked more than five miles on the mountain road, and a black and white flower appeared next to the mountain road.

The shape of this flower is very strange, each petal is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, with black spots on a white background, like a snake head covered with a layer of scales.

Serpentia!

The gold-rimmed glasses introduced the shape and characteristics of the snake flower, and Li Banfeng recognized it. The flower was exactly the same as the one described in the gold-rimmed glasses.

Little Fatty also recognized it, and was about to step forward to pick the flowers in joy. Unexpectedly, a man suddenly came out of the bushes beside the mountain road, holding a pair of long-handled scissors, and picked the flowers first.

Xiaopang was furious, not only because someone had robbed him of flowers, but what made him even more angry was this person.

The man in front of me happened to be the bald man I met before going up the mountain.

It’s him again!

Xiaopang picked up the ax again, this time he really wanted to do it.

The bald man looked disdainful: You're as stupid as a pig. You can't even keep up with the heat when eating shit! What do you do with an ax? Try chopping it!

The gold-rimmed glasses stopped Xiaopang, and his bald head disappeared into the trees in a blink of an eye.

Xiaopang gritted his teeth and said: This bastard, I have to kill him!

The gold-rimmed glasses grabbed Xiaopang and said, Don't worry about the few flowers on the roadside. When you get to a good place, there will be plenty of them.

Where is the good place? Xiaopang was still unwilling.

He looked at the mountain road with gold-rimmed glasses. The man in the medicine shop was fast and his figure had disappeared.

Go faster and see if you can catch them.

The old smoker lit the pot, puffed hard a few times, and exhaled a mouthful of white and yellowish smoke.

The smoke flew forward quickly, and the old smoker bit the cigarette rod, savoring the taste.

They didn't go far. The road forked ahead and went to the right.

Hu Gaozi was stunned when he heard this: Old man, if you don't know, don't talk nonsense.

The old smoker banged his cigarette pot twice: If you don't believe it, don't follow us!

Gold-rimmed glasses believed Lao Yanpao, because there was indeed a fork in the road ahead.

After turning right along the fork road and walking for more than an hour, a clearing appeared beside the mountain road and outside the dense forest.

They are right here. Lao Yanpao entered the open space, gold-rimmed glasses following closely behind.

The traveling monk walked quickly, and Li Banfeng could have been ahead of him, but he deliberately walked slowly, as if his eyes were always staring at the two petals of the nectarine.

After searching in the open space for a while, Li Banfeng saw a black and white flower at his feet.

Seeing the peaches swaying all the way, he thought he was being deceived.

He leaned down and looked again, and he saw it right. This was the Serpentia chrysanthemum.

He took out the sickle, followed the method described by the gold-rimmed glasses at the bottom of the mountain, held the flower's neck, and cut off the flower just over an inch from the root.

The first serpentia is here!

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