Luo Shanling said in a daze, "I know, this is Feixian City. Am I here to practice and seek immortality?"

However, in the boy's indifferent gaze, Luo Shanling immediately understood that she is in the cultivation world now. The natural law of the cultivation world is the prey of the weak. As long as your strength is strong enough and your fists are big enough, even the Emperor is afraid of you. Killing people is common. If you don't kill people, it is called strange things in the cultivation world. Based on such an environment, the word "self-defense" is so ridiculous. She sighed secretly. It seems that the things carried by Sister Youhun are not all the essence. Oh, no, maybe in the era when Sister Youhun lived, self-defense is a way to protect your rights and interests, and is a good thing, but in the world she lives in today, alas...

Thinking of this, Luo Shanling giggled at the young man, "I am here for the first time, please forgive me, but you haven't answered me yet why are they so far away from us?"

The young man looked at the crowd who had found his territory to practice again, "Because they can't beat you, and your consumption of spiritual energy is amazing. How far they can be from you?"

Luo Shanling pouted and said with some dissatisfaction, "This spiritual energy is not their home. What should I do if I consume too much spiritual energy? Is it because I consume a lot of spiritual energy, so they will kill me to silence me?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise, the total number of spiritual energy on this street is a certain number. If you consume too much spiritual energy, it means that the spiritual energy that others need to use for cultivation will be reduced. However, the heavens and earth are killed, and their own conditions limit their consumption of spiritual energy. Therefore, if half of the spiritual energy on this street is taken away by you, wouldn't the already thin spiritual energy be thinner? The thin spiritual energy means that their cultivation level that is already unfast will be more difficult to grow. Don't you say who do you want to kill?"

The first time Luo Shanling heard that practicing quickly can be a reason for others to kill you, and it makes sense after careful consideration, but when she looked back, Luo Shanling looked at the boy strangely, "Then why don't you kill me?"

The young man glanced at her, "Who said I don't want to kill you, but it's not my young master to bully the few and take advantage of the situation that people are not prepared for. I am the young man's style." After saying that, the young man didn't even look at Luo Shanling, and walked to a dark corner and sat cross-legged to adjust his breathing.

Luo Shan Ling curled her lips to the young man, and at this moment, her stomach suddenly started to whine, and the spiritual power from the wind blade just now consumed a lot of her physical energy. Now she was so hungry that she felt panicked. She looked up at the dark night sky. Although she didn't want to disturb the young man's practice, the Five Insect Temple was too loud. If she didn't eat anything to supplement her physical energy, she felt that she had not been killed by others, but was starved to death. Now she understood a little, no wonder everyone was trying hard to speed up her practice and reach the fasting stage as soon as possible. Otherwise, she wouldn't know how wasteful it would be for three meals of food, drink, and urination on this day.

He walked to the boy and pushed him with his hand, "Is there any food to eat? Give me some. I'm almost starving now. I'll buy you food tomorrow dawn!"

The young man opened his eyes and glanced at her meaningfully, "Do you still have to eat?"

Luo Shanling leaned her butt three feet away from the boy, "Are you talking nonsense? I'm not a god, what should I eat if I don't eat?"

The young man looked as if he should have said, "Drink wind and dew?"

Luo Shanling glanced at the young man, "I can survive by drinking wind and dew, so why should I practice? I will go directly to the mountain temple to be a mountain god."

"But you have been practicing without food or drink for more than half a month. Now you are still alive, and when you open your eyes," the boy gestured in the air a few times, "Ha, you won't be disappointed!"

The next second, two sesame cakes appeared in front of Luo Shanling. Luo Shanling didn't bother to sigh that it had been more than half a month when she closed her eyes and opened her eyes. She snatched the two sesame cakes and bit them. As a result, she was stuck in her throat halfway through the meal, and she couldn't breathe and her face turned red.

The boy sighed deeply, and soon handed a horned water bag to Luo Shanling. Luo Shanling snatched the water bag and sipped it a few times. As a result, his throat was no longer stuck. But the water bag was not filled with water, but he didn't know where the strong wine came from. Anyway, he choked his throat and burned, which made Luo Shanling cough several times. Finally, she burst into tears and accused the boy, "Why didn't you tell me that this is strong wine instead of water? You're almost choking me to death?"

The young man looked very innocent and said, "Before I said that, you took a few sips. Anyway, the result is the same as if I were to say it. Why should I do this forever?"

Luo Shanling was so angry that she wanted to find a piece of tofu to kill him. She couldn't help but bite a big bite of sesame cake, "You...you'll make me angry."

The young man nodded, "If that were the case, I think there would be many people grateful to me."

Luo Shanling was not stuck by the bastard this time but was blocked by the boy's words. What's this? Finally, she ruthlessly put the two bastards down. She thought that after eating the bastard, she would ignore the bastard who was blocking the hearts and continued to practice, but when the two bastards fell into her stomach, Luo Shanling was still very hungry. In the end, she had no choice but to squat in front of the boy and pushed the boy who seemed to be asleep with her hand, "Hey, are there any food? I'm still hungry."

But the young man was motionless like an old monk entering into meditation.

Luo Shanling swallowed and pushed him again, "Otherwise, you can tell me where I can get food?"

The young man was still motionless, so angry that Luo Shanling wanted to punch him on the head. He raised his hands high, but finally he hung down weakly. Then he put the horned wine bag beside the young man, silently retreated to the base of the wall, covered his stomach and flattened his mouth and looked up at the endless black void.

The next second, there was a sound of breaking through the air and throwing it at her. Before Luo Shanling could see it, he raised his hand and took it into his hand. Then he heard a cold voice saying, "Last one, don't bother me again."

Luo Shanling happily bit the cake again, "I bother you once in the end, what are your names?"

"Chuqiao." The young man said.

Luo Shanling recited Chu Qiao and said, "Thank you for your Shaobing, my name is Luo Shanling."
Chapter completed!