"What should I do?" the old horse frowned with some distress and said, "I feel a little troublesome. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lu Chen glanced at him and said, "Maybe people didn't come at me." ”

The old horse was stunned and said, "Who is that for?"

"You. Lu Chen looked at Lao Ma's fat face, and said with a straight face, "The person who can open the shop in this kind of alley where birds don't must be a stupid big fat sheep who is very easy to deceive." I think that's what the little girl must have thought. ”

"Get out!" the old horse cursed in annoyance, and then took a finger-thick scroll from his bosom and threw it to him. Lu Chen caught it, flipped it over, and asked at the same time, "What is this?"

"Some of the most famous people in the Kunlun faction, the young generation of talented and handsome people, the children of families with deep backgrounds, and some people with strange temperaments and behaviors, about their briefism, including Taoism, magic weapons, and all kinds of information, everything that can be heard is written on it. In addition, there are some situations at the entrance of the halls of the Kunlun faction, and you can take a look when you have time. When you've written them down, burn the book. ”

Lu Chen was silent for a long time, the joke on his face disappeared, but he sat up straight, then straightened his expression, and said to the old horse: "It's hard." ”

The old horse grinned and said, "This thing still has to be shown to people who understand, so it can be enjoyable." ”

Lu Chen sighed and said to him: "You have such skills, in fact, you can do a lot of big things, and it is a bit of a loss to mess with people like me." ”

Lao Ma said: "Is there anything bigger in the world than what you want to do?"

Lu Chen sneered, put away the book, and then lifted the wine jug to pour wine for Lao Ma and himself, and asked at the same time, "What do you know about the person we are looking for?"

The old horse shook his head and said, "I don't have a clue." We don't know anything about that person, whether he is male or female, old or young, high or low, except that he is lurking in the Kunlun sect to do a big thing, we don't know anything else. ”

Lu Chen lifted the wine glass, touched it with the old horse, and then drank it all, and said, "Look for it slowly." ”

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Three days later, Lu Chen went to Kunlun Mountain, worshiped the Kunlun faction, and became a Kunlun disciple who was enough to be the envy of most ordinary people.

It was a dazzling aura, like a gilded and dazzling garment, draped over his body. Outsiders look so beautiful, except for insiders who are also on Kunlun Mountain.

As Lao Ma said before, although Kunlun, a famous family of 5,000 years, has the most important rules and pays the most attention to faithfulness and honesty on weekdays, but after so many years, the persistence inherited by the ancestor has finally been flexible.

In addition to the five hundred newcomer disciples who were officially admitted to the sect at the grand Immortal Appreciation Conference, the Kunlun faction secretly stuffed two hundred and fifty people into it, and Lu Chen was one of them, and unfortunately, his talent was the worst.

The talent and root bones in the cultivation realm are subject to the Five Elements Divine Disk in the Qi Sea Dantian, and the more divine pillars on it, the higher the talent. Generally speaking, a disciple with at least two Five Elements Divine Pillars will be accepted by a famous sect like the Kunlun Sect, and the hope of a disciple of one pillar to become a talent is too small, and it is really worth the loss to put spiritual resources on such a person.

Yes, Lu Chen is the kind of person who can't afford to cultivate, but such people are actually not uncommon in Kunlun Mountain, because who doesn't have the dream of becoming an immortal, no matter how bad the roots are, there is always some hope.

Besides, even if there is no hope of becoming an immortal, if you can get some opportunities on Kunlun Mountain and cultivate some Taoist supernatural powers, not only will your own strength soar, but your life span will also be extended a lot, why not?

Such an idea is naturally human nature, and the high-ranking Kunlun Elders are unlikely to care about these little things, who doesn't have a time to be related to their ancestors, and they are not sent in vain. Therefore, in such a slightly gray background behind the light, Lu Chen entered the Kunlun sect safely and calmly, without attracting anyone's attention, and became one of the lowest-ranking miscellaneous disciples in the Kunlun sect.

However, since it was the lowest status, it was impossible for the Kunlun faction to raise idlers, so Lu Chen was quickly arranged and came to the Kunlun faction's "Baicao Hall", and like many other miscellaneous disciples, they planted various spiritual grasses for the Kunlun faction together.

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Towering Kunlun, the first mountain in the Western Continent, from a distance but only to see the ups and downs of the majestic peaks such as waves, in the deepest part of the huge mountain range, the clouds gather like the vast ocean, at the end of the extreme view, you can vaguely see the four ethereal and vague peaks suspended above the clouds in the sky, it can be said that it has taken away the magic of heaven and earth.

However, that kind of immortal spiritual land, only the most elite part of the Kunlun sect could set foot in it, and ordinary miscellaneous disciples didn't even have the qualifications to get close.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen had been in the Kunlun Sect for a month.

In the past month, he has been no different from everyone around him, everyone has been getting up early and going to bed late every day, and he has been busy running around for those spiritual grass crops in the spiritual field of the Kunlun Immortal Family, hoping that one day he can get the opportunity to get ahead.

There are a lot of miscellaneous disciples of the Kunlun faction, and it is claimed that only sixty or seventy thousand of the 100,000 disciples are such people, and to a certain extent, it is the hard work of the countless secular people under the mountain and the many miscellaneous disciples on the mountain that have always supported a small number of elites of the Kunlun faction.

Specific to Baicaotang, after Lu Chen came here, he assigned him a piece of one acre of spiritual field, let him plant spiritual grass, and hand in a fixed amount of harvest every harvest season, which is considered to be his completion of the task. If the amount turned in is insufficient, there will be a punishment, and if there is a surplus harvest, it will be a reward, and most miscellaneous disciples rely on these hard-earned excess gains in exchange for a little hope of getting ahead in the future.

Hope is the most beautiful thing, isn't it?

For most people, yes, for Lu Chen, no.

He lived quietly in the Kunlun Sect, and then quietly observed the behemoth of the Kunlun Sect in the shadow of the crowd, and after slowly getting familiar with the situation here, he also began to touch what he wanted little by little.

Of course, there is still no trace of that mysterious demon sect spy, but in this month, Lu Chen has already known some things: for example, the two true monarchs of the Kunlun faction, Bai Chen Zhenjun has been in retreat on the mountain peaks between the clouds all year round, and Tianlan Zhenjun has gone to the immortal city of the True Immortal League again, and he seems to be very busy.

This year, the Kunlun faction secretly accepted more than 700 new disciples, and fortunately, there were many newcomers with outstanding talents, but those were phoenixes that flew up to the branches, and they had almost no intersection with sparrows like Lu Chen.

and Hongchuan, whom he had met before, had indeed left Kunlun Mountain a few days ago, and it was said that he had gone to the far north to hone his state of mind and Taoism.

When Lu Chen heard the news, he sighed in his heart for that friend. But soon, the years of Kunlun lurking that he thought he would be very quiet and would be dormant for a long, long time suddenly turned upside down.

It was one afternoon a month after he went up the mountain, on the edge of the mountain forest where his Lingtian was located, he actually saw an acquaintance walking out of the forest again, it was Yi Xin.

On that day, Yi Xin's face seemed to be a little pale, although her face was still so beautiful, she seemed to be a little out of her mind, and she didn't notice that there was Lu Chen among the many miscellaneous disciples working in the spiritual field not far away.

Lu Chen turned around quietly, thinking that Kunlun Mountain is so big, don't see you in the future if you miss us today, trouble!

Then, suddenly, he heard a scream coming from behind, a high-pitched voice that, for some reason, suddenly reminded him of his journey in the Lost Lands. Lu Chen shook his head and sighed, thinking that he was in trouble......