Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 185

As soon as Chen Mo heard the news that the door of Xiannong Pavilion was open, he immediately rushed from home, but when he arrived, he found that the door had been closed.

As for the reason, one could tell what was going on just by looking at the guards of Ziwei Trading Company surrounding the shop.

He wanted to come forward to argue a few words, but he thought of something, and finally wriggled his throat, turned and left.

But he made up his mind, went home to pack up, and prepared to stay here for the next few days.

"Hehe, how can ants compete with elephants? This small shop has been able to persist until now, all thanks to the protection of formations, but it can't last for a few days. I dare to conclude that it will be destroyed in three days at the latest!"

"And did you see it just now? The senior who just entered the firm with City Lord Chen and President Jin is Elder Lu Meng of our Ziwei Taoist Sect. He is a veteran senior monk who has been promoted to the Spirit Slashing Realm for many years,"

"Hehe, besides, I take back what I just said, this small shop will be destroyed today!"

Pan Ke said with a disdainful smile, as if the whole world was in his hands.

"Fuck, it's you licking the dog again!? Ma De, let the labor and management have a good meal. Didn't you fucking say that Xiannong Pavilion couldn't survive a night? It's been a few days? How dare you come out and pretend force?"

"Hehe, I made a mistake in my judgment before, but just wait and see, Elder Lu Meng will make a move!"

"Shut up, Laozi hates your pretentious dog licking the most, huh? Let's see if Laozi doesn't tear up your mouth today!"

As the irritable monk stopped speaking, Lei Ting made a move and appeared in front of Pan Ke as an afterimage.

Snapped!
There was a crisp sound from the pinna.

Pan Ke was directly thrown seven or eight meters away, his body was slammed onto the crowd, and he was thrown on the ground in disdain, and several people took the opportunity to slap him twice.

Look as miserable as you want!
At this time, the irritable monk rushed again, waved his calloused right hand, and slapped Pan Ke's mouth cracklingly.

"Labor and management let you haha, let you be a licking dog!"

……

Ziwei Firm, VIP Room.

After discussing everything about this trip, Lu Meng suddenly remembered something, frowned and asked, "What's going on next?"

Hearing this, Jin Sanxiong lifted his spirits, glanced at Chen Xingfeng next to him, and said with grief, "Elder Lu, this disciple was about to tell you about this matter. This Xiannong Pavilion suddenly appeared here a few days ago. After being approved by City Lord Chen, not to mention it, but even the handyman on the other side insulted us and ignored us at all, this disciple thinks that they are provoking the face of our Ziwei Taoist sect!"

Lu Meng didn't speak, but pondered for a few seconds, and asked Youyou, "You still have to tell me about such trivial things, don't tell me, you can't even solve a small shop?"

Hearing this, Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong quickly stood up and bowed.

"Elder Lu, this shop has a powerful barrier, with the ability of my disciples, there is really nothing I can do!" Jin Sanxiong said.

"Oh?" Lu Meng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Let's go and have a look!"

After the words were closed, the three of them disappeared in a teleport, and appeared outside Xiannong Pavilion in the next second.

Seeing this, the onlookers retreated several hundred meters, fearing that they would be spattered with blood.

Of course, the irritable monk also left.

Although he has a grumpy temper, he is not stupid and knows the seriousness and depth of the matter.

As for Pan Ke, he was lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog, and no one came forward to care about him.

"Take it away!" Jin Sanxiong frowned and said quickly to several guards.

Lu Meng stared at Xiannong Pavilion for a long time, but he didn't find any hairs, and his expression was a little displeased, thinking that Jin Sanxiong was fooling him.

"Elder Lu, this enchantment is very strange, it only appears when under attack." Jin Sanxiong quickly explained.

Chen Xingfeng stood on the sidelines, acting like a soy sauce onlooker, the biggest difference lies in the distance of the standing, to put it more simply, it is the difference between the ordinary area and the VIP.

"Stay back, I'll try!" Lu Meng said in a deep voice.

Jin Sanxiong and Chen Xingfeng stepped back a few hundred meters in the air, and pretended to be guarding Shanyu Street at all times.

"Back, back quickly!"

At the same time, Jin Sanxiong's henchman Hao Jiejie loudly dispersed the onlookers, while he hid in the Ziwei firm in desperation, after all, there was a powerful formation guarding it.

"drink!"

After everyone retreated, Lu Meng flew about ten meters above the ground, purple eyes flashed, and he stretched out his right hand to grab the sky. Suddenly, a thick purple lightning appeared in the void, like a flying dragon with its teeth and claws, straight towards his right hand. Come, until it condenses into a purple thunder ball.

All this happened in a blink of an eye.

"go with!"

Lu Meng opened his mouth to drink, and pressed his right hand holding the purple thunder ball towards the small shop of Xiannong Pavilion, only to see the thunder ball crackling, then suddenly changed into its original appearance, and hit with the momentum of destroying everything down.

boom!
The colorful enchantment suddenly appeared, and was crazily washed away by the purple thunder. The deafening sound spread in all directions, and the air waves rolled like huge waves, but they just didn't spread outward.

This was obviously Lu Meng's intentional control.

This attack looked ordinary, but it was already [-]% of Lu Meng's strength, more than enough to destroy a city.

It is conceivable how strong a [-]% strength of a cultivator at the Spirit Slashing Realm is.

But the small shop of Xiannong Pavilion remained motionless, to be more precise, that layer of enchantment never wavered at all.

"Huh!?" Lu Meng was taken aback, staring at the five-color barrier and lost in thought.

At this moment, everyone dared not speak out, including Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong.

They thought that Lu Meng couldn't break the five-color barrier and became angry from embarrassment, so they didn't dare to take a breath.

But in fact they were wrong, Lu Meng did not become angry at the moment, he was just curious about the colorful enchantment, or the master behind the shop.

After all, a cultivator in the spirit-slashing realm, who has never seen such a big storm, gets angry just because of such a trivial matter, what kind of spongy body is he playing with!

"This formation is definitely a grandmaster-level formation!" Lu Meng's eyes flashed brightly, mixed with a trace of fire.

The name 'Grandmaster' is the honorific title for those formation masters who have broken through to the heaven rank and above, and it can also be called 'holy rank'.

"The way to observe this formation is definitely not from Grandmaster Xuanhun. Could it be... from another grandmaster?"

Lu Meng guessed for a long time, finally landed on the ground, and beckoned Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong.

"The back of this shop is not simple. Don't provoke me in the future. Arrange another residence. I may have to live here for a while."

Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong were taken aback, looked at each other, and nodded suspiciously.

After a while, under Jin Sanxiong's arrangement, Lu Meng stayed in the guest room of Ziwei Trading Company, while Chen Xingfeng rushed back to the City Lord's Mansion to continue tasting his spiritual tea.

No, when he was leaving, he suddenly saw his son Chen Mo sitting cross-legged in a gazebo not far from Xiannong Pavilion, meditating with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for someone.

Chen Xingfeng wanted to go up and ask for clarification, but in the end he held back, took a deep breath, and teleported away as if he hadn't found Chen Mo.

……

On the other hand, after Yang Fan came back, he couldn't come up with a good solution for a while, so when he was bored, he simply practiced the secret technique... stealing the day for the day.

This practice lasts for one week.

During the period, he never visited the small shop once.

But what he didn't know was that, driven by Lu Meng, a cultivator in the Spirit Slaying Realm, the word "Xiannong Pavilion" had spread throughout the entire Huangji Star, and everyone was spreading it. The master behind Xiannong Pavilion was very It may be a monk in the fairyland above the killing spirit.

At the same time, Lu Meng originally wanted to wait until the shop opened, but because the sect was in a hurry, he left three days ago.

But before leaving, he specifically told Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong not to mess around, and to report to each other immediately if there was any movement.

It is obviously not easy to make a Zhan Lingjing nervous now, so Jin Sanxiong can only bury the anger in his heart, and can only wait for the opportunity slowly.

As for Chen Xingfeng, it doesn't matter, anyway, as long as it doesn't delay my spiritual tea tasting.

In addition to these, in order to buy Ji Xiaoyan, Chen Mo is still insisting on squatting in the wind and rain, and because of this, he has a resounding title...Stubborn son.

And just like that, another week passed.

The rumors about Xiannong Pavilion were gradually forgotten by people with the passage of time. After all, this is the world of comprehension, and the most important thing is how to improve the realm, not gossip.

Of course, there are also some monks who like to gossip, and even set up a special organization... Cultivation Forum.

　I took a nap at noon and felt uncomfortable all over... And I dreamed about it... Everyone is voting, I am happy... "The Corpse Fairy of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)