Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

Lu Ya stood on the flying boat, looking straight at the three characters carved above the city gate not far away, and read aloud: "Lichuan City."

After crossing the city wall, Lu Ya looked towards the city.

There are many buildings in the city, and from his perspective, he can see a wide bluestone road extending from the city gate to the inner city wall.

The signboard flags of shops and restaurants on both sides of the road were fluttering in the wind, and people were coming and going on the street, which seemed quite lively.

"What a peaceful and prosperous cultivation city."

Lu Ya looked at the city below and couldn't help but sigh.

"Indeed, although Yangkui Territory and Lanqin Territory are adjacent to each other, the temperament, customs and customs of the monks in the two territories are completely different due to the different nature of the sects ruled by the two territories."

Lu Dingbo stood beside Lu Ya and explained.

“The customs and customs are really different.”

There was a bit of amazement in Lu Ya's eyes. Even he didn't expect that Lichuan City would be so "enthusiastic".

Most of the mortal men in the city wore short-sleeved or sleeveless linen clothes, nothing special, but the women were the focus of Lu Ya's amazement.

The light skirt that covers the thighs is paired with over-the-knee socks of different colors, which perfectly exposes the snow-white skin in the middle of the thigh, which is less than three fingers wide, to the air, making it extremely dazzling.

Perhaps due to soil and water reasons, dark-skinned people are rarely seen among the people walking around Lichuan City, and most people have fair skin.

This kind of fair skin also adds a lot of points to this kind of clothing in Lichuan City.

After all, Lu Ya had experienced the era of information explosion, and the edification he received was far beyond what such small scenes could compare with. These scenes only made him slightly surprised.

But beside him, Lu Yang, Lu Yu and other vigorous young people looked at him intently. Even some older uncles looked at him a few times.

When Lu Ya saw this, he clapped his hands in a funny way, attracting the attention of the people around him.

"Okay, let's see if everything is okay on the boat. When we enter the city, we must not act so miserable again."

After being reminded by Lu Ya, the others looked away embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly.

Lu Dingbo took advantage of the situation and said: "Later, we will each perform our duties as discussed before. Don't create extraneous matters, let alone expose our origins. We will leave when the supplies are over."

After hearing this, everyone nodded solemnly.

While everyone in the Lu family was talking, a middle-aged male foundation-building monk led two teams of city guards behind him to a position twenty meters in front of the flying boat.

I saw it operating its magic power, and the sound was like a loud bell: "I am Zhao Xingwu, the captain of the city guard of Lichuan City. I wonder who Taoist friend is coming to our Lichuan City?"

The words are quite polite, but the caution contained in them can still be felt.

Lu Dingbo smiled slightly, then walked out of the flying boat and came to Zhao Xingwu. He raised his hands with a smile and said: "I, Wang Qingwei, we are just passing through your city and hope to make some supplies in the city. We will not enter the city and have no ill intentions. I hope Fellow Daoist Zhao, please do it for your convenience."

‘Early stage of foundation building? ’

The moment Lu Dingbo came out, Zhao Xingwu judged his specific cultivation level from the fluctuations in his mana. After listening to his words and observing his words and deeds, he felt slightly relieved.

As long as they are not here to cause trouble, everything is fine.

As the captain of the city guard of Lichuan City, he is also under heavy pressure.

'After dealing with these people, Gao Lu should go and comfort his frightened heart. ’

"Seeing Fellow Daoist Wang, Lichuan City very much welcomes fellow Daoists to visit the city for sightseeing and supplies. However, please park the flying boat two miles outside the city. This is Lichuan City's rule. Fellow Daoists, please understand."

Zhao Xingwu interrupted the thoughts in his mind, looked a little more relaxed, and spoke.

"It's natural. We didn't know the city's regulations before, so we'll step back now."

After Lu Dingbo finished speaking, the three flying boats behind him slowly began to retreat, and soon they were two miles away.

"Thank you for your understanding, Fellow Daoist Wang. If you need to enter the city, please do it yourself. I won't bother you here anymore." After Zhao Xingwu finished speaking, he handed over his hands and quickly led his subordinates behind him back to the city gate.

"Excuse me, Captain Zhao." Lu Dingbo replied with a smile.

After the interlude, the people lining up at the city gate waiting to enter the city saw a dozen figures descending from the flying boat, slowly walking towards the city gate.

Some acquaintances approached Cheng Wei and quietly inquired about the origins of Lu and others, but all they received were warning looks.

Seeing that the city guards were silent, everyone in the queue felt a little scared, and they were all a little cautious, for fear of provoking each other.

However, their worries were obviously unnecessary. The people of the Lu family, who were quite mysterious in their eyes, naturally stood at the end of the queue after arriving at the city gate and began to line up to enter the city.

On top of the city tower, Zhao Xingwu, who was secretly observing this scene, glanced at the deputy beside him, then turned around and flew towards the inner city.

After a while, in the city lord's palace in the center of the inner city, Zhao Xingwu stood in front of a man with a Chinese character face wearing an ice silk robe and an aura as deep as the sea.

General Zhao Xing finished describing what he had just seen and heard, and finally concluded: "City Lord, I believe that the other party has no ill intentions in coming here, and he should really come to supply supplies."

The male cultivator Zhao Xingwu faced was the lord of Lichuan City, Jindan Master Zhang Jiuqiao.

Hearing this, Zhang Jiuqiao put down the book in his hand, then looked at Zhao Xingwu gently and said, "Well done, please pay attention to it. If the other party is really here to provide supplies, unfollow him. Otherwise, do whatever you have to do. "

"My subordinate understands."

Zhao Xingwu bowed and finished speaking, then turned around and went out.

The Lu family didn't know what was going on in Lichuan City, or even if they knew, it wouldn't have any impact on them, because they just wanted to make supplies.

At this time, everyone in the Lu family had followed the flow of people into Lichuan City. Lu Ya also converged his cultivation to the ninth level of Qi training, and entered the city with Lu Yang and others.

After entering the city, Lu Dingbo and other elders had various things to deal with. They quickly found the direction and left quickly.

Lu Ya was in high spirits, had nothing to do, and was not in a hurry. He walked slowly on the street with Lu Yang and others, looking left and right along the way, as if he was here for a trip.

Soon, after wandering around for a while, the young people of the Yang generation of the Lu family gradually became familiar with the city, so they dispersed in twos and threes, each looking for things of interest to him.

"Someone is watching."

Lu Yazhen was just like a tourist, looking around and paying no attention to the tracking monk behind him who he thought was well hidden.

After being followed for a while, in Lu Ya's perception, the monk who was following him finally left.

"It seems that it passed the test."