"But that's enough for a short period of time."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Xiaojiang slowly withdrew from his cultivation state.

At this time, he felt an unprecedented powerful force gathering in his body.

It was the power of the Void Heart beating.

Since the arrival of the Great Liang, this precious A-grade physique has not been of any use, and a large part of this is the reason.

It is that Lu Xiaojiang's own strength is too weak.

Now.

Advancing to the realm of "Emblemn Spirit" in this world with martial arts reawakened the full power of the Void Heart.

"Now I probably have the strength of the main world Xiaocheng level, but I am far from being invincible."

He could feel that in the depths of the palace, there were several powerful forces, vague but extremely terrifying.

"I'm afraid it's the heritage accumulated by the ancestors of the Great Liang Lu clan."

Drop your eyes.

Lu Xiaojiang made a judgment on his current situation.

Although there is the power of self-preservation, the fantasy world is not good at this, and there are all kinds of old monsters.

"But my current identity is a talisman for me, as long as I don't make too outrageous moves, these old guys won't care about the belonging of the court."

These princes, at this point, have a surprisingly consistent starting line.

The same is the Lu bloodline, as long as the throne is not lost, it makes no difference to who passes it on to those old-timers who are hidden from the world.

"In that case, then find an opportunity to contact my uncle in the frontier, if you want to turn around and seize the throne, it will definitely be ten times more difficult without his external support!"

Make up your mind.

Lu Xiaojiang slowly opened a spatial teleportation channel in front of him.

Although the special abilities of the Void Heart have been restored, they are limited to strength.

This spatial passage can only teleport him outside the palace.

But this can also be regarded as a rare moment of freedom for Lu Xiaojiang's body.

Breathing the smell of fireworks in the busy city, Lu Xiaojiang had a feeling of renewal.

He has lived next to the cemetery since the advent of the fight.

The perennial decay breath made his young life a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, since it's out, it's getting better!" Patted the folds on his robe.

Lu Xiaojiang strolled through the streets and alleys.

It's nightfall.

A large number of bustling capital cities are brightly lit, and the shouts of traders are constant.

Miss Gongzi or Lou Chuan night tour and drink moonlight together.

Or stroll side by side and share the story.

Thereinto.

A leisurely figure looks particularly lonely.

"Boss, how to sell this sugar man" Walking to a night market, Lu Xiaojiang rarely came to a childlike heart.

"Gongzi has a good eye, this sugar man is extraordinary, it is made of honey made from the nectar of the finest spirit grass, and it costs five taels of silver each."

I saw that Lu Xiaojiang was dressed luxuriously and his face was immature.

The owner of this stall is also a lion who opens his mouth and asks for a price all over the sky.

"Five taels? Why don't you go and grab. I still know the prices in the imperial city, you profiteer and I will go to the official!" However

, Lu Xiaojiang, who is in front of him, has really survived the hard life and is the most sensitive to price.

Even Sims can't see this kind of profiteer who loves to take advantage.

The stall owner smiled and hid his embarrassment.

Knowing that he had picked the wrong target for the slaughterer, he hurriedly fawned and said, "Gongzi don't... Don't, it was just a joke between Xiao Laoer and Gongzi.

"Sugar man, but ten big sons, just be a little old man to send you, Gongzi don't make a big trouble."

Lu Xiaojiang said, "Count you acquainted."

"But I also have my rules, how much money is how much, I will not take advantage of you."

Immediately, he took out a silver ingots from his arms and threw them on the stall owner's table.

The sound of "ding-dong" silver ingots rolling is crisp and pleasant.

But the stall owner made a mistake.

"Gongzi, your shot is a hundred taels of silver, Xiao Laoer really can't find it."

"Oh, then you can think of a way to change it for me," Lu Xiaojiang tasted the taste of the sugar man and said nonchalantly.

"Gongzi, you can do well, even if I give this sugar man to you, don't embarrass the little old man..." The stall owner knew that he was afraid that he had provoked a big man.

The shot is a hundred taels of silver ingots, and the young master of the ordinary dignitaries does not have this skill.

"No need, just when you run an errand for me and go to exchange the silver, it will naturally reward you when it is over." Lu Xiaojiang said indifferently.

Meantime.

Step and sit on the stall owner's seat, and a copy boy is waiting for you here.

"Then Gongzi, aren't you afraid that I will take the silver and run away? One hundred taels is definitely not a small amount! The vendor swallowed.

Resisting the temptation of money, he bowed down and asked.

In response to him, only a domineering sentence: "No one in Da Liang has this guts!"

Hearing this,

the vendor owner suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

Dare to say such bold words, I am afraid that it is not a real dragon but also a dragon son and dragon grandson.

After making several strokes in a row, he trotted all the way towards the nearby Qianzhuang.

"The red dust of the world is also interesting."

Lu Xiaojiang Erlang's legs were cocked, and he simply became a "fake" boss.

Looked at the home for the vendor.

"It's just that how can I get in touch with my uncle," licking the sweet sugar man, Lu Xiaojiang thought quietly.

If there is no shielding of the laws of technology, he can manually knock out a communication system.

But alas.

The technology tree of his own body is basically useless in the girder.

And right now.

A pitiful voice suddenly came from the ears.

"This boss brother, I don't know how to sell your sugar man?"

Lu Xiaojiang looked up.

I saw an unkempt little man, dressed in rags like a beggar.

There was also a smaller child in his hand.

At this time, he really looked at the sugar man's eyes and shone.

"Oh, do you two little beggars have dinner tonight, and you also have spare money to buy candy men?" Lu Xiaojiang looked at the two and always had a strange feeling.

The two children in front of him, one big and one young, were clearly different ages, but in his field of vision, the breath exuded by the two was surprisingly consistent.

Simply put.

It's like two people split into one body.

"Weird!"

Mind for a moment.

Intuition told Lu Xiaojiang that these two children were extraordinary.

"Play the sand table, give me the reason for the strange feeling just now!"

In case of indecision, the drama order the sand table to cure all diseases.

Soon.

A piece of information appeared in Lu Xiaojiang's mind with the deduction of simulation points.

[Deduction result: After the calculation of the drama sand table, the two children in front of the subject have a rare "concentric and ti" physique, which is not a mother's compatriot.

People with this physique can obtain the ability to have a spiritual rhino, and both parties can share resources, cultivation experience, and mental wisdom, and no matter what they do, they will have a double effect with half the effort. 】

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