Absolutely not my father

Chapter 51: A Journey to the Wild (1)

Half a month later, the century-old competition came to an end, and Luo Wen won the first place.

Originally, his cultivation base was superior, and Huagu's previous injuries were not completely healed. This was a competition without any suspense, and it was not difficult for him to win.

When Luo Yan came down from the competition stage, Xiao Lang immediately came up to meet him. During this time, Luo Fan didn't return to Ange, so he couldn't see him.

"Brother, congratulations."

Luo Fan nodded to Xiao Lang, not very interested.

"what happened?"

Originally, Xiao Lang was a little worried after not seeing him for so long, but now seeing Luo Jian like this, he was naturally even more worried.

"Did something happen?"

Luo Yan looked back at the stands, Ling Juebi, Gui Qian and Ye Xiyue were plotting something in the secret room today, and did not show up in the competition venue.

"You come with me."

Luo Yan took Xiao Lang back to An Pavilion, and then entered his practice room, he threw several formation disks at the door, although these things could not stop Ling Juebi, they could at least remind him that Ling Juebi was coming.

When Luo Fan was doing these things, Xiao Lang watched from the side, and when Luo Fan came back, he finally couldn't help but speak.

"Brother, what happened?"

Luo Wen shook his head, walked to the innermost part of the practice room, covered the dark wall with his palm, and as his spiritual power was running, waves of water rippled away, and then a hole the size of a human appeared on the wall.

Luo Yan turned his head to look at Xiao Lang.

"come over."

Xiao Lang walked over, and the two entered the cave together. What appeared in front of them was an attic with floating balls of various colors. Luo Wen reached out and grabbed a ball of light, which fell into his hand and turned into a folding fan.

This folding fan is a spiritual weapon used by foundation-building monks. It is not a high grade, but of good quality. It has two attributes of ice and fire. If a foundation-building monk has such a spiritual weapon, it will definitely be even more powerful.What's more rare is that this folding fan also has the function of self-defense. When it is attacked, it will automatically activate a protective shield around the owner, which can resist the blow of the Jindan monk. It can be attacked and defended. artifact.

Luo Wen stretched out his hand and grabbed another ball of light. This time, what fell into his hands was a wooden box. When he opened it, a 500-year-old elixir lay in it. The 500-year-old elixir was enough for Nascent Soul. This [-]-year-old elixir Thoreau Grass can be used to refine Guyuan Pill, even Yuanying monks will not let it go.

Luo Yan grabbed a few balls of light at random, either spiritual weapons or elixir, the quality was not low, definitely not something a golden core monk could easily get, and looking at the densely packed light balls floating in the attic, even Xiao Lang Can't help but be dumbfounded. Luo knows how rich his family is.

Some of the spiritual weapons here were given to him by Mu Yi and Gui Qian for self-defense before, and most of the spiritual medicines were given to him by Wuming after the trial in Fallen Demon Valley. .

Luo Yan threw back the ball of light he had caught earlier, then walked to the center of the attic, closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened it again, nearly ten balls of light were put into the Qiankun bag with a wave of his sleeve, this time Xiao Lang didn't know that he What was taken away.

"You can take the rest of the things as you like, and you can choose some to put away after I leave."

Xiao Lang looked at Luo Fan solemnly, he knew that the matter was unusual, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"it is good"

Luo Fan nodded in satisfaction, and the two went to the medicine garden. Xiao Lang was even more surprised this time. He actually saw dozens of ten thousand-year-old elixir. Did Luo Fan rob Mahayana monks?

Ten-thousand-year elixir is already an extremely rare thing in the cultivation world. Even a useless ginseng plant can break the head of a fit monk if it grows to 1 years. What's more, there are still extinct elixir here in Luoyan.

This time, Luo Dian took away most of the elixir from the medicine garden. Even so, what was left was enough to arouse the covetousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator, not to mention that he could leave behind a ten thousand year elixir .

"This [-]-year elixir is here to save your life. Don't be caught like last time. You can use the rest as you like."

"Brother..."

Xiao Lang looked at Luo Fan complicatedly, even though he didn't know why Luo Fan did this, but he could still feel that Luo Fan was good, besides Luo Fan, which monk was willing to spend so much money on a maid?

The two left the medicine garden and returned to the practice room. Luo Yan handed over the identity tokens of the medicine garden and the treasure room to Xiao Lang, after which Xiao Lang could go in and out of the two places on his own.

"correct……"

Luo Yan suddenly took out a jade tablet from the Qiankun bag, and put it in Xiao Lang's hand together with the identity token.

He didn't know what accidents would happen in this wilderness trip, there was no need to drag Xiao Lang down, in Luo Fan's mind, Xiao Lang was the only person he could trust now, so he was naturally willing to make plans for Xiao Lang.

"This is……"

A look of shock appeared on Xiao Lang's face, this jade tablet turned out to be something that Ling Juebi used to imprison his soul that day, and it was a reliance to force him to recognize Luo Fan as the master.Now that Luo Yan even gave him this thing, that is, he broke the relationship between the two of them clearly, Xiao Lang finally couldn't accept that he didn't know anything.

"Senior brother, what happened? Is it related to the suzerain?" Luo Fan stayed at Ling Juebi for a few months, and when he came back, he seemed to confess the funeral. It was hard for Xiao Lang not to think whether Ling Juebi was right or not. Luo knew what he had done.

Even if the tiger's poison doesn't eat its offspring, and Luo Fan can't threaten him, why should Ling Juebi deal with Luo Fan?But other than that, Xiao Lang really couldn't think of a reason why Luo Jian was needed.

Luo Wen shook his head.

"After I leave, you can leave too. Find a place where there is no one else. What I leave you is enough for you to practice."

Luo Wen stroked Xiao Lang's hair, Xiao Lang finally couldn't help but hugged Luo Wen, buried his head in Luo Wen's chest, and his voice came out muffled.

"Where are you going? Take me with you."

"No, it's too dangerous."

And Ling Juebi would not allow it.

Xiao Lang then knew that Luo Fan's mind had been made up, so he could only hug Luo Fan silently, secretly hating himself for not being capable enough.

After a while, Luo Yan gently pushed Xiao Lang away.

"Cultivate well and take care."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, Xiao Lang stared blankly at his back going away, a strange emotion suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

……

As soon as Luo Fan stepped into the main hall, he saw Ling Juebi sitting at the head drinking tea, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over to salute.

"The child has seen Daddy."

Before kneeling down, he was lifted up by a soft spiritual force, Ling Juebi put down his teacup and looked at him.

"Didn't you say you don't need to salute?"

"Etiquette cannot be broken."

How could Ling Juebi not know that Luo Fan was reminding him of the identities of the two of them. It seemed that Luo Fan had also noticed something, but the two were not father and son in the first place, so what should he care about?

Luo Yan only felt a suction coming from the front, he fell over, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already leaning on Ling Juebi, Ling Juebi's arms were around his waist, his lips slid across his cheeks vaguely, and he paused. ear.

"are you ready?"

Double entendre.

Luo Yan turned his face to the side without showing any trace, and nodded.

"Let's go then."

Ling Juebi walked to the back of the hall, spiritual power was poured into the ground, and a light array immediately appeared on the ground. Luo Yan recognized that it was a teleportation array, and it was the kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation.

When the formation was displayed, Ling Juebi put two top-quality spirit stones into the grooves around the formation, and the teleportation formation immediately became radiant.

"come on."

Luo Wen walked over, Ling Juebi took out a wooden plaque and tied it around Luo Wen's waist, and at the same time explained to Luo Wen that it was used to protect him from the pressure of space, and it was necessary to wear it for long-distance transmission. this thing.

Of course Ling Juebi is unnecessary, his cultivation base can walk through the void at will.

The two entered the teleportation array, and disappeared in a flash of light. With Ling Juebi's departure, Changhua Palace was sealed.

I don't know how many years after I open it again, I don't know what kind of scene it will be...

Luo Yan only felt that his body was thrown into the narrow iron bucket, and then the iron bucket kept shrinking, and he couldn't breathe due to the backlog. Just when he thought he would be squeezed into meat paste, the wooden plaque on his waist A little bit of green light overflowed, wrapping his body, and Luo Wen felt the pressure on his body disappear.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness in front of him disappeared. Luo Yan opened his eyes and found that they were in a spacious room with two Nascent Soul cultivators standing at the door of the room.

"Meet the ancestors."

Ling Juebi walked out of the teleportation array, not surprised by the situation in front of him.

"Let's start the teleportation array."

"Yes"

Luo Yan saw the two Nascent Soul cultivators walking to the other side of the room and began to pick up the Jue, only then did Luo Yan realize that there were actually two teleportation arrays in the room.

When the teleportation array was activated, Luo Wen and Ling Juebi disappeared in the teleportation array again.

"Didn't you say that there is only the ancestor? Who is the rest?"

"Don't talk too much, these things are not for you and me."

……

It took some time for this teleportation, but Luo Fan came out and walked into another teleportation array. After doing this several times, when Luo Fan estimated that he should have teleported to an alien planet, Ling Jubi finally stopped the teleportation.

Compared with the rooms teleported several times in the past, this room is really dilapidated. The ground is full of scattered gravel and dust, and the walls are also uneven. It seems that four stones have been moved to form a circle without passing through. polished.

And Luo Da noticed that there were no guards here.

"Here, let's go."

Ling Juebi was the first to step out of the teleportation array.

Luo Wen first put the wooden sign at his waist into the Qiankun bag and then followed. In this way, the distance between the two was widened, and they didn't look like they were on the same road.

After leaving the stone house, a crooked street appeared in front of Luo Wen. On both sides of the uneven street, many stone houses similar to those behind them were built in disorder. Some monks sat in front of the stone house, with a piece of animal skin spread out on the ground. , with some old things on it.Occasionally, dusty monks passed by, or turned a blind eye, or stopped to talk a few words, no matter what, everyone's face was numb, and this situation, against the dim yellow sky, was indescribably desolate.

While Luo Yan was looking at it, an old man with mischievous eyebrows and mischievous eyes suddenly approached by the corner.

"This is the first time for this fellow Taoist to come to the wild land? I have a map here, and one of ten high-level spirit stones."

Luo Yan glanced at the map in his hand curiously, there were a few messy lines drawn on the rough animal skin, this thing actually cost ten high-level spirit stones!

Seeming to see what Luo Fan was thinking, the old man pretended to be in pain.

"Eight spirit stones, no less."

"..."

"Don't look at my map as simple. There are fierce beasts there, and there are treasures there. The markings are very clear. After you buy it, you will return with a full reward."

"In that case, why don't you find it yourself?"

"How can I earn some spirit stones as a middleman, how can I have that ability?"

"Then how do you know what's marked on the map is accurate?"

"This is beyond what I can say." The old man looked embarrassed.

"If you don't make it clear, why should I believe you?"

"This……"

The old man hesitated for a while, then waved to Luo Jian.

"There are too many people here, let's talk in another place."

"..."

Is it possible that this person really regards him as a rookie who only ventured into the rivers and lakes with his blood?

But Luo Yan looks a lot like him now, with unstained clothes, a bulging Qiankun bag around his waist, and a single person with a low cultivation level. He is a real fat sheep. If it weren't for the old man's prestige in this place , nor his turn.

Luo Yan ignored him and continued to look at the place. A stern look flashed in the old man's eyes, and he began to stretch his hand towards the Qiankun bag calmly.

This old man is a Nascent Soul cultivator, and Luo Wen has no chance of winning against him. The people around seem to have seen the result of Luo Wen's disintegration, but they don't care about it. The timid ones avoid it, and the bold ones take the initiative to stop and look at it. In a lively, wild place, the cheapest thing is human life.