A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 727 Weird Uncle

Lu Luan looked at the space crack in front of him. Now, as long as he moved his finger slightly, three level 2 talismans would fall in, and the entire Li family would become a low-ranking force in Lancheng.

"Forget it, so as not to cause trouble."

But after thinking for a while, seeing that the Li family member was just speaking casually and did not force him, he put the talisman away.

If the three talismans were thrown out, Lan City would be in chaos and everyone would be in danger. He didn't want Lin Qingxue, who hadn't lived happily for a few years, to have her young heart traumatized.

The matter at the Lin Mansion soon came to an end.

Lu Luan sat down cross-legged. He had already cultivated the Minghan Jue to a small degree of success and could put it aside for the time being. Next, he should practice the Yuanshen Xingguang Technique.

But before practicing, he took out the black tower and looked inside.

I saw that at the top floor of the black tower, there was a huge amount of "fog", which was gray and hazy. These were the spiritual powers generated by those demon cultivators in the past ten years.

"After you have mastered the Soul Starlight Technique to perfection, you can then absorb this spiritual power to grow your soul."

Lu Luan murmured, put the black tower away, and calmed his mind.

In his purple palace, there was a floating white jade lotus, and in the pistil, there was a burning flame, which was the fire of the soul.

The previous bead was of ordinary quality, so he replaced it with a better one, which could protect his soul while also allowing him to practice.

The quality of the Yuanshen Starlight Technique is not much higher than the God-Slaying Technique. In less than a year, he can practice it to perfection.

As time passed, the power of the soul gathered into substance, and a golden human figure gradually appeared. Like the soul's killing sword, there were various lines on its surface, and his face was indifferent and lifeless. At the same time, a pressure against the soul came from it.

A month later.

Small success.

The strong power of the spirit surged out from between the eyebrows.

Lu Luan opened his eyes, and a ten-foot-tall golden figure appeared behind him.

In fact, this is because he is suppressing it. If he wants, the body of this soul can be ten feet in size.

Lu Luan stretched his hand forward slightly, and the figure also stretched out his hand, but because it was the power of the soul, the hand went straight through the decorations in the room.

This method is aimed at the soul and the treasures of the soul. It has little effect on the flesh and blood body. If the opponent's soul is not strong, he can even pull the soul and the things protecting the soul out of the Purple Mansion alive.

Of course, this is only the crudest means. The greatest effect of the Soul Starlight Technique is that the soul light emitted by this figure can fix the soul of others, causing the opponent's reaction speed to slow down.

"Nice magical power."

Lu Luan turned around and looked at the golden figure.

Then, with a thought, he took it back into the Purple Palace.

Continue to practice.

A few more days passed.

He stood up, walked to the window and looked down.

I saw Huang Yun taking Lin Qingxue out for a walk on the street below.

"I have reached the first level of Qi Refining." Lu Luan murmured with a smile.

A month later, Lin Qingxue had already reached the first level of Qi Refining.

Children usually lay the foundation before the age of ten, and begin to practice Taoism after their spiritual roots are tested at around ten years old.

Next he looked toward the sky.

People on the street also looked over.

I saw thousands of people flying in from outside the city in the distance, then entering the city and walking on the streets.

"What are these people doing here? And most of them are injured."

Many monks were puzzled by such a large scale event.

"It's a family called the Qin family. They have discussed with several major forces in Lan City and plan to migrate to Lan City." Some people who know the inside story said.

"Move to Lan City?"

"Yeah, why?"

Some monks were very confused.

"You probably don't know this. I heard that there is a powerful person in the middle or even late Jindan stage in the Black Stone Plain. You are familiar with this kind of person. He can be in seclusion for dozens or even hundreds of years. So during this period of time, many forces in the surrounding areas where the demon cultivators are rampant have moved to the Black Stone Plain."

"Hearing what you said, it seems to be true. In the past few years, there has been almost no news of powerful demonic activities near our Black Stone Plain. It is more stable than ever before."

"That's right. Someone learned from the disciples of the Demon Sect that in recent years, several Jindan-level demon cultivators have disappeared inexplicably in the Black Stone Plains. Don't you think it's strange?"

Looking at the figures on the street, everyone was talking.

Lu Luan smiled silently. These small forces were really smart. Their families didn’t have any secret places, so they would just run to wherever was safe.

"Meet Mrs. Lin."

When the old man who was leading the group saw Huang Yun, he immediately walked over to greet her.

"No need to be so polite. Fellow Daoist Qin has come from afar. Go and settle down quickly."

Huang Yun said.

After that man bowed again, he led his group to the north of Lan City.

"Mom, what are they here for?"

Xiao Qingxue asked while chewing the spiritual fruit.

"They are here to hide from the demon cultivators. The Qin family is pitiful. Many of their members have been captured and tortured by the demon cultivators."

"Demon cultivators are so abominable." Lin Qingxue's eyes were filled with indignation.

"Xiaoxue must practice well. When you become stronger in the future, we cultivators must protect these people."

Huang Yun squatted down and warned seriously.

"Yes, mother, Xiaoxue knows."

The little girl nodded heavily.

"Let's go home."

Huang Yun smiled with relief and took her hand towards the Lin Mansion.

"what?"

Lin Qingxue followed beside him, looking around with her little head.

Suddenly, she saw a strange uncle on a building looking at her. She couldn't help but slow down her pace. Somehow, she couldn't take her eyes away, and her heart was inexplicably beating.

"Lin Qingxue, Linglong..."

Lu Luan murmured, with a strange look in his eyes, because he saw a familiar shadow in Lin Qingxue's tender and clear eyes.

"Xiaoxue, what's wrong?"

Huang Yun saw that she was looking in one direction, so she looked in the direction she was looking, but found nothing, so she asked in confusion.

Lin Qingxue pointed to the empty window above and said, "Mom, there was a strange uncle there just now."

"Where is it?"

Huang Yun looked again, but there was no one there.

"The strange uncle is gone."

Lin Qingxue felt a little lost.

Huang Yun shook her head and held her in her arms.

The little girl lay on his shoulder, looking back and searching everywhere.

After she disappeared from view, Lu Luan appeared and watched her enter the Lin Mansion.

With his hands behind his back and his eyes downcast, I don't know what he was thinking.

……

three days later.

Under the moon, late at night.

In a small room.

A maid was taking care of the little girl until she fell asleep.

Sudden.

Something like water waves appeared out of nowhere beside the bed, and then Lu Luan walked out from it.

"Linglong has great talent. If not for sealing off part of her spiritual roots, she would probably be at the third or fourth level of Qi Refining now."

The maid stood up and said.