A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 422 Goodbye Xu Feng

Lu Luan understood that Baidang Mountain should be controlled by that family.

Moreover, judging from the fluctuation in the scale of the formation, there should be a strong person who is half a step away from becoming a golden elixir in this family.

And there must be something special about Baidang Mountain.

After looking for a while, Lu Luan turned his gaze to the surroundings.

Although this was outside the city, there were many more cultivators here than in the city. He took a quick glance and found that most of them were only at the Qi Refining level.

After taking a few glances, he fell down.

"Brother, why are there so many strange people here?"

While walking in the streets, Xiao Can noticed that some snake-headed people covered with scales passed by from time to time, so he asked in confusion.

Lu Luan explained: "These are the Qinglin tribe, a small race that has lived around Liushuang City for generations. Although the tribe is large in number, the potential of their bloodline is very limited. The strength of the strongest is less than half a step to the golden elixir."

The information jade pendant he bought contained a brief description of this race. The Green Scale Clan was the descendant of several Green Scale Beasts that had special bloodlines thousands of years ago.

After thousands of years of development, their population has grown to tens of millions around Liushuang City, but as their bloodlines are becoming increasingly diluted, most of their members are insignificant, and some cannot even awaken their spiritual intelligence.

Without a human form and without spiritual roots, they could not become immortals. However, this race did not choose to continue being demons. Instead, they placed their hopes on humans, transforming their demon essence into true essence and following the path of immortal beasts.

Of course, it is also because of the blessing of the human race that such a weak race has been able to survive by chance. Otherwise, if they encounter a strong man in the Jindan realm, they can use a few space magic weapons to plunder their entire race and generate telekinesis day and night.

In fact, on Cangming Star, there are too many such races, just like the sects and families of the human race.

“Then it must be very difficult for them to survive.”

Xiao Can said sympathetically that the strongest person in the race only has this much strength and has no dignity at all.

Lu Luan said: "These Qinglin people don't have any foundation to establish a tribe, but some of them are lucky enough to activate their bloodlines. Because of their strength, they usually rely on doing hard labor in exchange for resources."

"Senior, do you need Baihong Pills? One low-level spirit stone costs ten."

At this time, a green-scaled beast on the side of the road came over and said to him.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and in his palm was a green pill the size of a thumb.

"Is this a pill? It doesn't seem to have any effect."

Before Lu Luan could say anything, Xiao Can spoke up with his brows furrowed.

It can naturally be seen that although this thing looks like a pill, it has nothing to do with it.

The Green Scaled Beast said anxiously, "Young Master, this is one grain that I obtained after repeatedly boiling 300 kilograms of white rainbow rice and filtering out all the impurities. It is very precious. You cultivators will not be hungry for half a year if you eat it."

"So that's how it is," Xiao Can found it interesting and said, "Give me ten pills."

"Okay, okay."

The green-scaled beast quickly took out a bottle from his clothes and counted the coins one by one to it.

Then he watched expectantly.

But how could Xiao Shen have a low-level spiritual stone? So he pinched a leaf of spiritual grass and gave it to it, "Is this enough?"

"That's enough, that's enough, thank you, thank you, young master."

The green-scaled beast thanked him repeatedly.

Lu Luan smiled gently and took it away. After asking around a little, he found out the location of Hulu Lane.

Although it is just an alley, it is more than ten miles long and is inhabited by cultivators.

Of course, he didn't come here to show off his strength, so he restrained his cultivation.

"I wonder if he's still here."

After arriving at Hulu Alley, Lu Luan said something silently in his heart, and then he unfolded his soul. In an instant, the entire scene within a thousand feet was in sight.

The strongest people in this area are just a few ordinary people in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they can’t sense his soul at all.

"not here?"

After observing everyone, Lu Luan frowned and did not see Xu Feng.

"Maybe he went out. Ask around."

Next, start asking around.

Not a moment.

"You are looking for Senior Xu Feng. He works for the Zhou family during the day and comes back at night. His house is over there. Turn left first, then turn right. It's the house with a crooked tree at the door." A shop owner said to him.

"Still."

Lu Luan smiled and walked towards the location the shopkeeper mentioned.

Soon, he arrived.

The entrance was clean and the house was also very tidy.

Lu Luan went in and sat down in the pavilion inside.

"Strange, does he always live alone?"

He was somewhat surprised to find that the huge yard was empty and there was no family.

"Ok?"

When he looked around intently, he discovered that there were many restrictions in the courtyard, and spiritual herbs were planted among those restrictions.

But after all, it was in someone else's home, so after taking a few glances he stopped snooping and sat there waiting quietly.

The sun is setting and night is falling.

In the evening breeze, a figure slowly flew over from a distance.

He was a middle-aged man, but he was not very tall, had a tired face, and was wearing a gray robe.

"It's him, but... is he still in the early stage of foundation building?"

Lu Luan looked at him. Even though he had changed a lot over the past decade, he still recognized him at a glance.

Although his cultivation has improved a little compared to before, he is still in the initial stage of foundation building.

"Strange? Why is his physical body also regressing?"

Lu Luan noticed the abnormality in his physical body and was puzzled. It was understandable that his cultivation had not made much progress, but why did his physical body regress instead of improve?

Moreover, Xu Feng is not physically injured now, and with a lifespan of 200 years, he is still in his prime. It is impossible that he is suffering from aging, and he has not practiced his essence-refining technique anymore.

"who is it?"

As soon as Xu Feng arrived outside the courtyard, he saw Lu Luan sitting in the pavilion and immediately asked coldly.

"Brother Xu, long time no see."

Lu Luan stood up and said with a smile.

After hearing his tone, Xu Feng began to observe carefully.

More than ten years have passed. Due to Lu Luan's practice of the Five Thunder Spirit Embryo Technique, his flesh and blood have been re-condensed. With the carving of time, his appearance is very different from before.

Seeing a familiar look, Xu Feng hesitated and said, "Are you... Brother Lu?"

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I thought you wouldn't recognize me."

Lu Luan said with a smile.

"Brother Lu, it really is you."

Xu Feng's expression suddenly became interesting and he was overjoyed. He flew over immediately.

Have friends come from afar.

"I didn't expect that you, Brother Lu, would come to the Wasteland. After so many years, you are even more charming than before."

Xu Feng looked at him in surprise and sighed. Even though Lu Luan had hidden his cultivation, he could still sense that there was something unusual about him.