In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"Before you said that you didn't know why the longevity fruit appeared in that young man's body, but in fact, I think you should already know the answer in your heart."

On the way to the market, Li Zhoujun said this to Bing Aoqing.

"Could it be that the one-armed old blacksmith really planted the fruit in that young man's body, isn't that impossible?" Bing Aoqing couldn't believe it.

After all, it seemed that the old blacksmith treated the young man well.

"Everything in this world is easy to guess, because the answer is right there. It's nothing more than right and wrong, but it's the people who are complicated and unpredictable, and it's the most difficult to guess." Li Zhoujun said with a smile: "Of course, I also hope We guessed incorrectly."

Although Li Zhoujun had never used his [-]-[-] ability to check the one-armed old blacksmith, it was obvious that the temperament of the one-armed old man was not something ordinary people could possess.

Moreover, the longevity fruit can regenerate a person with a severed limb. The one-armed old blacksmith just happened to be missing an arm, which is hard to avoid.

"According to your judgment, how long will the longevity fruit be ripe?" Li Zhoujun asked.

"Up to three months." Bing Aoqing thought for a while.

"En." Li Zhoujun nodded, did not say any more, and continued walking to the market in the center of the town with Bing Aoqing.

Dressed in a green shirt, a refined and handsome young man.

There are also women with cold faces who don't eat fireworks.

It's hard for Li Zhoujun and Bing Aoqing, who have extraordinary bearing, not to attract attention as soon as they step into the small town market.

Many women in small towns were captivated by Li Zhoujun's appearance almost as soon as they saw him.

This is not an exaggeration at all.

In the ancient society of Li Zhoujun's previous life, there was such a beautiful man who was watched to death because he was too handsome.

On the side of the road in the market, lay a thin old man in ragged clothes who looked like a beggar.

One of the old man's legs was drooping on the ground, as if he was weak.

The moment Li Zhoujun and Bing Aoqing stepped into the market, he looked at Bing Aoqing's figure with some surprise on his face: "Immortal King of the First Grade?"

"Lame Lu, this woman is a woman from the Ice Spirit Race in the fairy world, take her down and refine the Mysterious Soul Ice Pill for me!" At this moment, an excited voice sounded in the thin old man's mind.

Lu Laizi looked helpless and said: "My lord, the longevity fruit is about to ripen. If there is a lot of right and wrong now, I'm afraid it's not good? The young man next to the Ice Spirit Tribe woman doesn't seem to be weak, and the lame man can't see through him."

"Why, are you questioning me?" The voice in Lu Zizi's mind was a little sullen.

Lame Lu's expression changed: "Lame don't dare, go and take down that Ice Spirit Clan girl!"

After finishing the words, Lu laizi took a sip of the wine in the gourd wrapped in his hand, got up from the ground, and then limped towards Li Zhoujun and Bing Aoqing.

Li Zhoujun and Bing Aoqing, who were about to go to a vegetable stall to pick vegetables, looked at the limping, beggar-like limping man in front of them, their faces slightly stunned.

Li Zhoujun thought it was a beggar, maybe it was troublesome, Li Zhoujun didn't say anything, and threw a complete ingot of silver ingots to the lame beggar.

Lame Lu grabbed the thrown silver with ease, looked at the silver in his hand, and put it in his arms with a smile.

This hand made Li Zhoujun slightly taken aback.

Then he directly chose to have a [-]-[-] split with this lame Lu.

Ninth Grade Immortal Emperor!

Seeing the lame man's cultivation, Li Zhoujun was slightly surprised.

It seems that this cripple probably also came for the longevity fruit.

"Thank you for this gentleman's generosity, but Lame Lu still has to ask you to borrow the woman next to you, and not return it." Lame Lu chuckled.

When Bing Aoqing heard this, her expression froze.

At the same time, Lame Lu made a move, and appeared in front of Bing Aoqing almost instantly, a big hand with yellowed nails, directly grabbed Bing Aoqing's body.

But when Lame Lu was about to catch Bing Aoqing with his big hand, his wrist was caught by a slender and beautiful palm, preventing him from advancing an inch.

Lame Lu looked at the slender but iron-like palm on his wrist, his expression froze.

The owner of this slender palm is naturally Li Zhoujun.

At this moment, Li Zhoujun used his ability to split with Lv Laizi [-]-[-], and it was no problem to grab his hand.

As for the Immortal Emperor's blow, Li Zhoujun did not intend to waste it on the lame man, unless the lame Lu annoyed Li Zhoujun, at that time, Li Zhoujun would not suggest sending the lame Lu away at once.

"Ninth Grade Immortal Emperor?" Lv Laizi seemed to feel the strength contained in Li Zhoujun's hand, and couldn't help but froze, and said in surprise in his heart.

"Hehe, sir, I'm just joking with you." Lame Lu smiled at this moment.

"Get lost while I'm not angry." Li Zhoujun smiled at Lu Liezi, and said, Li Zhoujun let go of Lu Liezi's wrist.

Lame Lu twitched the corners of his mouth. Although the young man spoke with a smile, it made people feel a little chilly. After thinking about it, Lame Lu didn't talk nonsense, turned around and left.

The short fight between Li Zhoujun and Lv Laizi did not cause crowds in the market to watch, and these people seemed to have not seen this scene.

"Trash." As Lu laizi turned and left, the previous voice came from his mind, but that voice did not force Lu laizi to continue.

After all, a Ninth Rank Immortal Emperor, Lu Laizi couldn't take it with his shots, and he could only take a shot for a short time, and there was only one chance to make a shot, and he had to save the longevity fruit.

Listening to the cursing of the voice in his mind, Lv Zizi wanted to say something in his heart, you can do it!

But Lv Laizi held back and chose to continue to suffer.

The voice in his mind was a clone of the Demon Lord Frost Heart who practiced ice-attribute skills.

This is also the reason why Hanxin Mozun set his sights on Bing Aoqing.

In other words, why did he meet the Cold Heart Demon Venerable? This was after he and the other three joined hands to plant the longevity fruit.

At that time, he had something to do. When he went out to the mortal domain, he met the cold heart demon who was about to die. Back then, the cold heart demon wanted to kill him and eat his flesh and blood. In order to protect himself, he told the cold heart demon that he would live forever Fruit thing.

After Hanxin Mozun knew about this, he left a clone for Lu Laizi, and the main body went to retreat in order to reduce the loss of vitality.

Moreover, Hanxin Mozun also promised Lu lame that if he got the longevity fruit, he would help Lu lame to heal his irreversible lame leg that was forbidden by the immortal monk.

Lu Laizi didn't know if Han Xin Mozun would keep his promise, but his life and death were in the hands of Han Xin Mozun, so what if he didn't believe it?

at the same time.

With Lu laizi's departure.

Bing Aoqing hesitated and asked Li Zhoujun: "The cripple just now..."

"It's nothing serious, continue to pick vegetables, you cook today." Li Zhoujun said indifferently.

"All right……"

Hearing that Li Zhoujun asked her to cook, Bing Aoqing wanted to catch her brain. Although she had never eaten pork, she had seen pigs running, that is, she had seen other people cook. It seemed very simple...