Chapter 69: Master's brain hole

Feng Jun heard Brother Hao's malice and simply stood up and left the fire.
Waiting for the completion of the gathering, he is about to leave here.
When he saw him, he left, and Hao's face sank slightly. At this time, Ding's second son said, "Brother Feng is so charismatic, cold outside and hot inside, you don't care about Hao brother ... he saved my little bean Life. "
"Oh?" Brother Hao glanced at him, slightly nodded, and said expressionlessly, "Most people who are capable are a little arrogant."
Feng Jun sat on his camp bed and smoked another cigarette to light it. Someone came by next to him and extended his hand to him.
Feng Jun glanced at Lang Zhen, silently handed over a cigarette, and then passed the lighter.
Lang Zhen did not receive the lighter, but took the burning cigarette directly from his hand and faced the fire.
He took a deep breath and spit out thick smoke in his mouth, and said four words very concisely, "You are wasting."
Feng Jun froze for a while before he realized what the other party said.
It is too wasteful to light a cigarette with a lighter. Since there are already cigarettes lit, it is enough to fire.
This plane is so frugal. He smiled and replied with disapproval, "I'm used to it."
Lang Zhen did not tell him the truth, but sat down beside him.
He took another breath before asking aloud, still very concise, "What are you doing here?"
Feng Jun glanced at him sideways, and after thinking about it, he found a thing and handed it over, "I want to find something like this."
He took nothing else, it was the jade gourd pendant bought for one hundred dollars in the earth.
He did not mention this purpose to anyone, but considering that the lone wolf had seen the world, he took it out.
Lang Zhen held the cigarette in his mouth, extended one arm to take the jade gourd, roughly glanced at it, and slammed it again. He snorted in disapproval and then gave it back to him.
Feng Jun was dissatisfied now, "Broken stone? Do you know where this thing is?"
"Of course I know," Lang Zhen answered lightly, and then spoke very positively, "You didn't come for this thing, or say your real purpose."
Feng Jun heard a happy heart, but his face was hesitant, "Do you know where this thing is?"
"Well," Lang Zhen snorted lightly, squinting his eyes, and stopped talking.
Feng Jun thought about it before he laughed, "Well, except for this thing ... I came here for spiritual practice."
He knew that Sister Lang referred to martial arts as cultivation, or cultivation, so of course, he would say cultivation.
Cultivation is a fairy way, but it is not simply martial arts.
Lang Zhen heard the words and turned his head in amazement, with a big face in a daze, "Cultivation?"
Have you never heard of practice? Feng Jun scratched his head and came up with another word, "I mean ... Cultivate!"
Lang Zhen opened his mouth slightly, and he was more and more stunned, "Cultivation?"
"Hey, haven't you even heard of this?" Feng Jun sucked his mouth in distress, "Do you always know Xianxia?"
Lang Zhen did not feel more ashamed this time, but it was not so good. He blinked his eyes, "Xian Xia?"
Well, with you, how can I not understand? Feng Jun spread his hands helplessly, "Is it the cultivation of the Tao, the cultivation of immortals, the breakthrough of self, and the pursuit of longevity ... don't you understand these?"
"Hush," Lang Zhen raised a finger and shook it, then looked around and whispered, "You remember, the word" Xianxian ", don't mention it casually."
This time, Feng Jun's turn was amazed, "Why can't I mention it?"
"Because those people are so powerful," Lang Zhen said with a blank expression, "Actually what you mean, I already knew, I just want to hear those two words from your mouth."
What? Feng Jun was so suspicious that he had heard it wrong, he was stunned for a while, and then looked at the other person with a constipated expression.
Lang Zhen took another deep breath, then spit it out, and spoke lightly, "Then think of other words."
Nima, can we not be so bad? Feng Jun only felt that he was a bit weak, "It's ... black belly!"
Lang Zhen turned to his head again and looked at him very seriously, "Abdomen black?"
Feng Jun was completely defeated, so he directly pointed out the key point, "I am here to find a chance to practice."
"It's just cultivation of immortals," Lang Zhen said indifferently, "Actually, I guessed it long ago."
Feng Jun became speechless more and more. You won't let me say these two words. Can you say it lightly?
The first master of this small lake village looks indifferent, but is it a tease with a missing string?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lang Zhen said again, "The word Xiu Xian, really can't be casually mentioned. When you went out, your family didn't tell you this?"
Feng Jun looked at him dumbfounded, master, you have already said this word twice.
Lang Zhen saw his silly look and nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that your family told you this ... yes, yesterday morning, did you use cleansing?"
Feng Jun reached out his right hand, silently crushed the cigarette butts, then pulled out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.
He doesn't know what to say anymore. At this moment, he misses a girl named Quiet.
It turns out that the master is not only funny, but also has a big brain hole.
"Okay, I'm taking the liberty," Lang Zhen smiled. "But I'm really curious. Is the practice of your clan not enough? Or ......... are you sent out by the clan?"
Feng Jun was silent again, and waited for a while. When he saw that the other party was no longer talking, he coughed and nodded solemnly, "Just know it, don't spread it."
"I don't know anything," Lang Zhen shook his head. "Maybe you were kicked out of the house. Is this possible?"
Master, you deserve to have walked through the darts. Various novel plots come hand in hand, Feng Jun is even more speechless.
Lang Zhen continued the highlights of his novel plot, "Maybe you are divorced ..."
"Stop it," Feng Jun couldn't bear it anymore, "I said I'm looking for opportunities to practice."
"Well, look for opportunities," Lang Zhen didn't mind his tone, "but I still want to ask, if you are really divorced, look at my big sister ..."
"Huh?" Feng Jun snorted softly, with a strong murderous intention in his eyes, and gritted his teeth, "I said ... stop!"
"Okay," Lang Zhen sighed helplessly, "The eldest sister is actually good ... well, I said that the business is a taboo subject in the world. Once someone mentions it, it will inevitably be encountered by practitioners. Of slaughter. "
In fact, he did not dare to mention the word "Cultivation" casually, so it was logical to change it to "Cultivation". In my heart, I felt that the word was really well replaced.
Feng Jun waited a while and saw that he no longer stated, so he asked aloud, "Why can't I mention it?"
Lang Zhen looked at him again with amazement, or the dumbfounded kind, "You ... don't you know?"
"Don't know," Feng Jun shook his head very simply, "No one told me this."
"So you are too tender, you really need to come out and practice," Lang Zhen took the initiative to make up for the reason. He extended one arm and pointed to each other. "Cultivation, it must involve resources, just like the elder sister they practice, Forging body Dan and Pei Yuandan are also needed ... "
Feng Jun almost ran away once he heard the word "big sister".
But then, he was stunned, "Forged body ... Dan, Pei Yuan ... Dan?"
"Did you not listen to the elder sister?" Lang Zhen sighed. This time it was a sincere sigh, very heavy, "I can't afford it, there are so many resources, you need to practice. You also need resources."
"Understood," Feng Jun nodded. Now he really understands. The material on this plane cannot be used by everyone to cultivate immortals, so the related resources are naturally monopolized by a small number of people.
He had no intention to figure out why he was considered a lone wolf by the lone wolf, but this did not prevent him from using this wrong understanding, so he also sighed, "You can do it without resources, and you can make a difference with some exercises."
This is a typical white glove with empty gloves, or a very clumsy technique.
Are all immortals, what other methods do you find? Those ordinary people would care about the cultivation of immortal exercises?
With Lang Zhen ’s knowledge and insight, it ’s really not too easy to see through this scene.
But by the way, Lang Zhen is still preemptive, because Feng Jun has behaved so strangely since he appeared.
Leaving aside the developmental style, costumes, accents and all kinds of strange things ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Just talking about the blue and white pills, the lone wolf is also imaginative.
Like village head Jia, he is very sure that this is not a secular pill, but a pill made only by immortals.
Therefore, with such a poor excuse, Lang Zhen really believed it.
After hesitating for a long time, he talked in a hurry, "It's not all clueless about this exercise."
Feng Jun glanced at him sideways, his face shocked, "Do you have a clue?"
"Cough," Lang Zhenqian coughed, with one hand out of the pot, and skillfully installed a pot of shredded tobacco, silently ticked up.
This attitude is obvious: Is it appropriate for you to ask me this way?
Feng Jun deliberately continued to ask, but inexplicably felt a hint of malice, looked sideways, but saw Jia Xingwang sitting at the fire, staring at him fiercely.
Apparently, he was very angry when he saw his quasi-elderly man talking with someone.
At this moment, Lang Zhen spoke again, "I still need to ask a friend about the exercises, but I have helped you so much, but I have a small condition, I hope Brother Feng can answer."
"What are the conditions?" Feng Jun's words just came out, and they came back. He looked sideways at Lang Zhen, stunned, "Wouldn't you also like to practice?"
Lang Zhen sighed, but there was a hint of enthusiasm in his eyes, "If you can, who is not willing to practice? Not only do I think, my descendants of the Lang family think, Feng Geer, you have a future. Pity one or two. "
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