Chapter 117: The Wind Is Whistling and the Autumn Rain Is Cold
Si Xianxian was still dragged away by her mother.
Before leaving, he glared at Lu Ran.
Lu Ran was so glared that he scratched his head.
If the two met for the first time, Lu Ran would definitely be nervous, fearing that this big girl Lietian would get furious.
But now, Lu Ran seems to be feeling fearless.
At the same time, he was secretly complaining in his heart: That's a patrol mission on the night of the fifteenth, how can I lead you?
Don't you have any idea how notorious the followers of Lietian are?
Looking at the entire Daxia, how many believers of Lietian can you find in the Divine and Civil Affairs Bureaus in various regions?
I'm afraid I can count them on one hand!
After all, the Divine People Bureau is supposed to defend the city, not massacre it.
The duty of the Moon Watchers is to protect the lives and property of the people, not to kill or abuse them.
Lu Ran's inner complaints eventually turned into a "smile" on his face as he watched the mother and daughter walk out of the apartment building.
With the departure of the irritable Sister Xian'er, Lu Ran's life returned to normal.
He meditated in front of the shrine all day long, devoting himself to practice.
Everyone says: After reaching the third stage of Creek Realm, one is out of the novice protection period.
If you want to further improve your cultivation, you will have to face many obstacles step by step.
However, Lu Ran didn't think so.
In the face of such supreme talent, the so-called obstacles are nothing more than practicing for a few more days.
Late at night on the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar, or to be exact, at three in the morning of the fifteenth day, a refreshing nasal voice came from Lu Ran's small bedroom:
"Um"
Lu Ran sat on the ground, his body trembling slightly.
Thick fog filled the room and continued to gather into his body, and he tried his best to compress and condense it into streams.
"Meow." On the computer desk behind Lu Ran, the little tabby cat looked at Lu Ran curiously.
In the pitch-black room, Lihua's cat eyes were shining with a strange luster, which was a bit weird.
"call!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind spread out, and suddenly, the house was filled with noisy sounds.
The little tabby cat was startled, jumped away and slipped out through the crack in the door.
Lu Ran was immersed in his own world, his head was dizzy and full of happiness!
He was deeply fascinated by this feeling of being full of energy and vitality.
Creek Realm, Section Four!
After a long time, Lu Ran sighed deeply, leaned back, and lay on the cold floor.
He looked back and upward, looking at the clock hanging on the wall in the upside-down world.
Three o'clock and three minutes, I have been practicing for so long?
"I woke up at three in the morning and thought about you again~"
Lu Ran hummed a little tune and slowly got up.
However, he had just advanced, and his well-nourished body only felt endless joy, and he couldn't sing the emo feeling at all.
"We once said we would be together forever, but now we are no longer in touch."
Lu Ran hummed softly, walked to the bed, picked up his phone and unlocked it.
Sure enough, there was no contact.
Not to mention someone, Lu Ran didn't receive any news the whole day except for a text message notification from the Divine People Bureau.
Even the small group that should have been lively has been cold for several days.
Obviously, everyone is working hard to practice.
The closer it gets to the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, the stronger everyone's sense of crisis becomes.
In fact, as early as when Lu Ran and Si Xianxian were playing duo in the Evil Dog Village, the other members of the team had already advanced to the third stage of Creek Realm.
Now, if several teammates want to practice and improve, they not only have to work hard, but also rely on luck.
To be honest, Lu Ran didn't feel that he encountered any difficulties in advancing to the fourth stage of Creek Realm this time.
But it is an indisputable fact that it takes more time.
He became a Xijing 3rd Dan on September 11th of the lunar calendar. More than a month had passed since he was promoted.
This length of time has never happened before.
"Meet at 8 a.m., Yanhe Street, Wulie Bridge." Lu Ran read the message and muttered to himself, "I can still sleep for four or five hours."
As he spoke, Lu Ran fell directly onto the small bed.
However, he only lay there for a short while before he got up again and ran straight to the bathroom.
When he came to the bathroom mirror, Lu Ran felt a surge of energy in his eyes.
His round pupils, which belonged to the human race, gradually turned into a pair of horizontal pupils.
Weird and scary.
lifeless!
Divine method, Immortal Eyes!
Through the mirror, Lu Ran looked at his own pupils, and energy surged in his eyes again.
Evil magic: Fire in a cage (illusion)!
Evil magic from the Black Lantern Clan.
"Whoo~"
Black flames suddenly ignited on Lu Ran's dead sheep eyes.
This made his eyes even more weird and cooler!
The problem is, being cool can’t make a living.
Lu Ran murmured, "Go in, hide in, be smaller, hide deeper."
The evil magic of the Black Lantern Clan is mostly to summon fire, so this black flame can naturally be hidden in the eyes.
The only thing to note is that the black fire cannot be hidden too deep. It must be able to illuminate the target's eyes to be effective.
Fortunately, this pair of dead sheep's eyes were also dark, which gave Lu Ran some room for maneuver.
In order to survive better, Lu Ran had to hide carefully.
After all, if he wanted, he could ignite the caged fire (illusion) in his palm or apply it on the blade.
Killing and harming people at the same time.
But that would be too wasteful.
Where did the black flame come from in your Xianyang sect? You must be joking!
How long will it take before Lu Ran dares to throw the fire (illusion) in the cage high into the sky, and use the black fire to illuminate all living things in the world?
the answer is.
When he confronts the world!
"Ha~" Lu Ran touched his chin with one hand and made a sound similar to that of an MC villager.
Something suddenly occurred to him.
Can I drop black fire on the moon?
Good guy!
Month.Monthly reading?
Well, that's just wishful thinking.
It is hard to imagine how large a volume of black fire would be needed to burn the entire moon.
However, Lu Ran can indeed create his own "moon" and raise a ball of fire on the battlefield.
As long as he has enough ability, confidence, and enough killing intention, it will be enough.
There is no need to "reveal our cards to the whole world".
As long as Lu Ran can ensure that every living creature who has seen the black fire on this battlefield will be killed by him!
like this,
The fire in the cage may rise to the sky!
Dead people naturally won't leak secrets.
As for the souls after death, it is even more impossible to leak the secret.
But no ghost can escape from Lu Ran's eyes of the underworld.
"Mee~" After thinking for a long time, Lu Ran let out a soft sheep cry.
In a moment, a tabby cat came in from the bathroom door: "Meow?"
Lu Ran turned his head and saw that the little cat was frozen in place.
One of its little paws was still raised and had not yet touched the ground. Its pair of cat eyes, which should have been lively, became extremely dull.
"hey-hey."
Lu Ran smiled with satisfaction.
It should have been a happy smile, but because of those pupils, it looked eerie.
Lu Ran turned his head and looked at the mirror, confirming once again that the small black flame was hidden in the black and thick horizontal pupil.
anyway,
If I cast a spell on myself in the mirror, will I be affected?
Thinking of this, Lu Ran couldn't help but look strange.
"Meow~"
The little cat whimpered and rubbed its head with its little paws, seeming not to understand the situation very well.
Since Lu Ran no longer cast spells, its beautiful dream was naturally shattered.
Little Lihua was still thinking about how to tease the "Fairy with the Curly Mouth" that suddenly appeared in front of him.
In the end, the girl didn't give him a chance and just disappeared?
"Meow." The little tabby cat only felt that it was shrouded by a shadow.
The next moment, it was held in its owner's arms and walked out of the bathroom.
As he had to carry out patrol mission tomorrow, Lu Ran did not dare to use the evil magic of Caged Fire too much to avoid mental fatigue.
He took the restless little one and went straight into bed.
No words for a whole night,
Rainy morning.
Lu Ran, who had only slept for more than four hours, was still quite energetic.
He left the sleeping tabby cat in his arms, climbed out of the warm bed with difficulty, and came to the closet.
The door of the closet opened, and a large and expensive yellow raincoat came into view.
Unfortunately, this piece of clothing has been stored at home for too long and no longer has the scent of camellia.
but that's okay,
You should be able to smell it in a while.
Ten minutes later, Lu Ran walked out of the house wearing a yellow raincoat and holding a pair of slender blades.
Old residential buildings stand in the cold rain.
Occasionally, you can see citizens behind the windows of each house.
To this day, no one opens the window and yells at Lu Ran, telling him to go home quickly.
There were only worried or blessing eyes watching him disappear around the corner of the building and out of this rainy alley home.
"Kid, where are you going to play?" A voice suddenly came from the sentry box at the gate of the community.
"Hmm?" Lu Ran turned his head and saw a familiar figure.
Red Scarf follower Chen Jing?
"What? You don't recognize me?" Chen Jing grinned.
"Uncle, you're here to guard our neighborhood again?" Lu Ran also smiled, "Why aren't you shirtless today?"
Chen Jing looked at Lu Ran as if he was a fool. "Why would I be shirtless in this cold and rainy morning?"
"Oh, so you're not stupid." Lu Ran muttered softly and continued to move forward. "Let's go."
"Where are you going?" Chen Jing obviously didn't intend to let Lu Ran leave, so he stood in front of him and said, "It's not a good idea to wander around in this kind of weather."
On the fifteenth of last month, Yuxiang City experienced a special event: the advent of the Demon Lord. The huge shadow of Yin Huadan is still vivid in people’s minds.
On the fifteenth of this month, it is impossible for the school to allow students to participate in the task of defending the city.
Lu Ran raised his head and looked at the sturdy man: "I'm going to go play with the people from the Wangyue Branch."
"Oh?" Chen Jing seemed rough, but his reaction was quick. "You were called into the patrol team?"
Lu Ran shrugged his shoulders: "It's not a call, I applied for it on my own initiative."
"Good boy, haha!" Chen Jing slapped Lu Ran on the shoulder, "You have courage!"
Lu Ran grinned: "It saves the patrol from knocking on my window in the middle of the night."
Chen Jing’s smile froze:???
Lu Ran held the knife in both hands and couldn't raise his hands, so he simply took a step forward and hit the sturdy man's chin with his forehead.
"Huh?" Chen Jing immediately retreated to the side.
This kid, does he really think of himself as a sheep?
Lu Ran passed by Chen Jing and said as he walked, “Uncle, ask for help if there is any problem.
No matter how far away you are, I will come to rescue you."
"Damn!" Chen Jing couldn't help but curse with laughter.
He looked at the not-so-bold back of the young man in yellow, watched him walk away step by step, and gradually disappeared in the cold drizzle.
Thanks to Happy Bambi, book friend 20180305061710828, Xindong, and the bosses of The Clown in the Eyes of a Madman for their rewards!
Thanks for the support, bosses are so generous!
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