Purgatory Artist

　　 Streams of light fell from the sky and landed on the small town.

　　—Several young practitioners in white clothes, they look like they are in their early twenties. They are proud and proud, holding various weapons, standing in the middle of the town and looking around.

　　 "Let's go, these mortals are repairing houses. They are so gray and have no meaning at all." A female nun covered her nose and said.

　　 "Fairy Li said to go, let's go." A male monk said.

　　 "Yes, what's the point here? The elder sister wants to change places, so let's change places." The second male monk said.

　　 "Let's go, let's go." The third male monk said.

　　 "It's really meaningless here, let's go!" The fourth male monk.

　　 A few people soared into the air, and they went far away in an instant.

　　 Liuping watched them disappear into the clouds in the sky, his face was thoughtful.

　　 The weapons in the hands of these people are the worst weapons.

　　 As far as weapons are concerned, the practice world is divided into benefits, treasures, spirits, dharma, and Tao.

　　 Dao is the strongest, but the sharpest is the worst.

　　 can fly, at least need Jindan repair.

　　 The division of spiritual realm from low to high is refining qi, building foundation, golden pill, primordial infant, transforming god, canonization, and divine photo.

　　 Once the gods are taken, you can fly up.

　　 Right now, almost all practitioners who can show off with treasures in their early twenties, and whose cultivation level is at least the Golden Core Realm, are almost all martial arts disciples.

　　 In other words, these people are not small.

　　 That female nun seems to have a good position in the school, otherwise, why do they all obey her?

　　 Maybe they are all pursuing her?

　　The bartender came up, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "These cultivators can't look down on our town. It's okay, we are safe."

　　 Liuping smiled and said nothing.

　　 Since those practitioners can come here, they have already explained the problem.

　　 One drink and one peck, could it be pre-determined.

　　 For practitioners, what is without cause and effect?

　　 Liuping suddenly discovered that these outsiders had no idea what a cultivator was.

　　 An ordinary person often asks for wealth, a partner, or peace in his heart. If he gets what he wants, he is satisfied. Even if he doesn't get what he wants, he just sighs in disappointment and continues to live.

　　 Practitioners are not like this.

　　 They want to transcend all misery and become eternal.

　　 They dare to seek longevity!

　　—So they are the most lustful group of people in the world.

People like 　　, do you think they will waste their time in a secular town?

　　 At this time someone entered the restaurant, sat down at a table, and shouted, "Little Er, come."

　　 Liuping took the menu and asked with a smile: "Guest officer, what would you like to eat?"

　　 Those few people ordered food.

　　 Liu Ping remembered silently, and went to the kitchen to report the name of the dish.

　　The dishes came quickly.

　　 The few people ate their food while drinking.

　　 after a while.

　　 Several young people walked into the restaurant.

　　 Liuping stepped forward as usual, and asked with a smile: "How many guest officers would you like to eat?"

　　 Those few people looked at the menu and ordered.

　　 Liuping was about to leave, but was held by one of them.

　　 "Little Er, let me ask something." The man lowered his voice.

　　 "Please speak." Liuping said.

　　 "Which girl is the most beautiful in the brothel opposite you?" The man lowered his voice again.

　　 Liuping was startled.

　　 Not far from him, the bartender's eyes narrowed.

Oops.

　　 Liuping has just entered Dark Mist Town, and he is not familiar with this set, and knows nothing about brothels. How can I recommend girls to these people?

　　 "Guest, you are asking the wrong question." Liu Ping smiled and said.

　　 "What's wrong?" The man raised his eyebrows.

"You Dao has its own eyes. From the perspective of young people, every girl in the brothel is very beautiful, but the guest officer is much higher than the young one. Perhaps in your eyes, those girls are vulgar and vulgar. Fan." Liu Ping said.

　　 He winked at the bartender.

-do not come.

　　 The bartender had just listened to his explanation, and he was still a little hesitant.

　　 "Wonderful, it makes sense!" The man stroked his palm and laughed.

　　 The people next to him also laughed.

　　 One nodded and said, "That's right, in our eyes, most of the women here are vulgar fans."

　　 "This is worth a drink."

"Come."

　　 Several people toasted together.

　　 Liu Ping's eyes drooped, and he swept over a few people without a trace.

　　...Very good, these people are all here in disguise.

　　 and concealed the fluctuations of spiritual power on the body.

　　 But how can this degree of cover-up be hidden from Liu Ping?

　　 He felt it a little, and he knew it.

"This level of breath-gathering tactics... can not only cover up the fluctuations in spiritual power, but also make people look like ordinary people, but they appear to be handsome and handsome... this kind of shameless way. Why are you so familiar..."

　　 "Huh? This seems to be the Yushu Linfeng version of the Breath-Recovering Jue I compiled. I remember that it was very popular back then, and many people support genuine subscriptions."

　　 "But a few years later, pirated jade slips were rampant. I had to make a lot of improvements on the basis of this one and sell it again..."

　　 Liuping thought secretly, put his hand in his sleeve, and calmly pinched a secret.

　　 quietly.

　　 The spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​knowledge suddenly changed mysteriously.

　　 Almost in the blink of an eye, he saw through the method of restraining the breath of the few people at the wine table, and noticed the fluctuations in the spiritual power of these people.

　　...Looking at the fluctuations in their spiritual power, they seem to be consistent with the few young cultivators who have flown before.

　　 So it was them!

　　 Fortunately, the bartender did not come—

　　 The bartender had an indifferent look, and he must have thought that these were ordinary people.

　　 Practitioners are arrogant, if they are shouted and drunk by mortals, even if they don’t talk about it, they can’t make it through their hearts.

　　 When the time comes to fight, the bartender has to say whether he is dead or not. If the bartender is exposed to all kinds of strange skills that are different from the practice world, the whole town will be in trouble.

　　—After all, these practitioners are not casual cultivators at first glance.

　　 They have a sect.

　　In the world of spiritual practice, the martial art is such an organization—

　　 Brother can’t do it, brother,

　　 Brother can't do it, Master, go,

　　 Master is not good elder,

　　 The elder is not good at the head,

　　 The head is not good?

　　 Let's go together.

　　—This kind of thing has far surpassed the so-called E-Class, and it is not something Dark Mist Town can afford.

　　 Liu Ping sighed silently, thinking quickly about the countermeasures.

　　 These things are slow to say, but in fact they are only for a while.

　　 A few people just finished the glass of wine and put the glass back on the table.

　　 Liuping filled a few people with wine, and then stood by with a jug in his hand.

　　 One person said: "It is hard to work hard every day, I have long wanted to go to the brothel to listen to music, and the beauty is by the side, relax and relax."

　　 Another person agreed: "That's right, the road is long and long. If you don't know how to combine work and rest, you won't be able to break the string one day."

　　 Another person held the chopsticks and said, "Come here, eat food and eat food, eat those things every day, and your mouth is bitter, how can these foods be enjoyable!"

　　—These people are really real, and their temperament is not bad.

　　 should not cause any trouble.

　　 Liu Ping thought in his heart, and smiled on his face: "Guest officers, if it's okay, the younger ones will get busy first."

　　 At the beginning, the man took out a silver ingot from his arms, slapped it on the table, and said, "You are a clever man, just waiting here, and the Lord has a lot of rewards!"

　　 Liuping glanced at the silver ingot.

　　 Money is so boring, I don’t love money at all.

　　 If you don’t come up with a Lingshi Mountain, I would be too lazy to take a look at you.

　　 But now that people are in the world of death, there will be danger at any time, and it is still not possible to directly discuss the price.

　　—Life is important.

　　 "Thank you, uncle!"

　　 Liuping stuffed the silver ingot into his arms, exclaiming.

　　 He picked up the flask, filled several practitioners one by one, and winked at the bartender without a trace.

　　What a genius the bartender was. He was about to come over to have a look. At this moment, he saw Liu Ping's eyes, and he slapped him, then immediately turned and walked back to the counter, fiddled with the abacus in his hand, and never planned to come.

at the same time.

　　 Another street in the town.

　　 In a house courtyard.

　　 The leader of the night watchman paused and said in a low voice: "It's broken, the bartender sends a message that Liu Ping seems to have found something troublesome."

　　 "What should I do?" Old K whispered.

　　 "Don't act rashly, take an energy conservation displacer." The leader said.

　　 Several people immediately took out a small device, opened it, and handed it to the leader.

　　 The leader put the device in his pocket and pressed the switch.

　　 Om—

　　 In the next second, the magic power on his body was transformed into spiritual power, and then appeared outside, exuding spiritual power fluctuations unique to the practitioner.

　　—He became a monk!

　　 "According to the standards of the spiritual world, I am about the level of the Nascent Soul stage. Only I can control the scene when I come forward."

　　 The leader said solemnly, put on his robe and opened the door and walked out.

　　In the restaurant.

　　 "Don't be happy, this silver is nothing, the uncle has something to ask you, if you answer well, uncle will have a reward!" the man said.

　　 "Please speak." Liuping said.

　　 "The second in the shop, you can be the second in the largest restaurant in this town, you must meet a lot of heroes and know a lot of arty things." That humanity.

　　 The words were so good, Liu Ping couldn't help but nodded.

　　 In fact, as a shopkeeper like him, he got to know many local rascals and knew that many vulgar things were true.

　　—What do you hold me for?

　　 "Xiao Er, please tell me, if we people enter the brothel, how can we look like veterans in the flower bush and not be looked down upon?" The man asked in a low voice.

　　 At the wine table, several other monks drank and ate food. They looked indifferent. UU read www.uukanshu.com but their ears were all erected.

　　 Liuping was startled when he heard this.

what.

　　 turned out to be a group of chicks.

　　, too, they are a group of teenagers.

　　—I came out to play for the first time, I was nervous and apprehensive and shy, right?

anyway.

　　 You are really good enough, you are dead, and you want to visit the brothel.

　　 deserves to be a practitioner.

　　 "Hahaha, uncle, you can ask the right person. This is easy to handle, but it needs money." Liu Ping smiled.

　　 "Silver, don't worry about it, let's talk about it." The man said.

Liu Ping said: "You can order a few more dishes and fill it with two pots of wine. I'll go to the brothel and invite a few girls over to sing songs for fun. You drink and chat. After the girls get acquainted with you, the rest will be fine. Not easy to do?"

　　 "What do you do with the rest?" the man said blankly.

　　 "The girl will take you there. When you enter the brothel, don't care about anyone. The girl will take you to her room directly." Liu Ping said.

　　 "Wonderful!" The man exclaimed.

　　 Several other people also showed such expressions.

　　 The man flipped his hands and placed a bag of silver ingots on the table.

　　 "You take the money, go quickly and get back." The man said.

"it is good."

　　 Liuping received the silver bag and said with a smile.

　　 He walked all the way to the outside of the restaurant, and met the bartender head-on.

　　The bartender looked at him, his face full of doubts.

　　—I'm obviously the second person in the shop, why did you become the tortoise?

　　 Liuping stared at him disdainfully.

　　—I can’t even tell if the other party is a practitioner. If I don’t save the scene, I still don’t know what will happen.

　　 He crossed the street and walked into the brothel opposite.