In order to be sure that he could join this "revenge" team, Yu Chen took out the Chang Gung umbrella before entering the Sancai Inn mentioned on the notice, carried it in his hand and walked in.

The Sancai Inn is not big, it is just a small inn converted from a private house, with a total of three floors, in addition to the first floor where the tea house was opened, the rooms on the second and third floors add up to only ten, and Yu Chen effortlessly found the room where the publisher of the notice was.

Gently knocking on the fragile-looking wooden door, Yu Chen took a step back in case something happened.

Soon, the door opened.

The one who opened the door was a bald middle-aged man, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Yu Chen, and then squinted his eyes and stared at Yu Chen's eyes carefully for a long time, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Yu Chen waited for a few seconds, and found that the person who opened the door did not mean to let him in, and the gaze staring at him became more and more strange, so he frowned and asked in a deep voice, "Do I have flowers on my face?" ”。

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As soon as he heard this, his bald face immediately put on an embarrassed expression, touched his head and said, "I'm sorry, this little brother, it's the first time I've seen someone with such light pupils, I almost thought you couldn't see it...... Are you here to join our squad? ”。

Although he knew that his appearance was indeed a little different from ordinary people, but being said so clearly, Yu Chen was still more or less unhappy in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

"If you're talking about that notice board sign, I did come because of that."

"Ah, come in, then." As he spoke, the bald head stepped out of the way.

Yu Chen glanced at him and walked in slowly.

Although the inn is not big and there are not many rooms, the interior decoration of this room is good, and the space is large enough for more than a dozen people to move in it. Before he went in. There were already six people in the room, including the bald heads.

His gaze wandered over everyone in the room, and Yu Chen finally fixed his gaze on the middle-aged bearded cultivator sitting on the edge of the bed. His instincts told him that this should be the primordial infant cultivator who had issued the mission.

Sure enough, after the bald head closed the door, the first person to speak was the long-bearded spiritual cultivator.

"You're here for that mission?"

"That's right."

"Introduce yourself, although I really want to take revenge, but I don't want to drag people who don't have strength into it and make unnecessary sacrifices, if you don't meet the conditions, I won't let you join."

Yu Chen raised his eyebrows. Holding the Chang Gung umbrella on the ground in his right hand, he replied concisely: "Yu Chen, Cheng Dan period, disciple of Qianyuan Sect." ”

"Disciple of Qianyuan Sect?" The bearded man reached out and stroked his beard, looked him up and down, and then nodded, "Very good, I believe you will be a big help in this mission." The old man, Qiu Yunzi, was originally the sect master of the Qiuyun Sect. They are the publishers of this quest, and the other five are members of the quest that came before you. ”

As soon as Qiu Yunzi's words fell, a bald head came out from behind Yu Chen and patted him on the shoulder: "Oops! I didn't expect that. The little brother is actually a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, that is the number one sect in the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm, and there are many talents, presumably the little brother must be strong, right? Quite a few words"

He glanced sideways at the hand that rested on his shoulder. Yu Chen raised his eyes and stared at the bald head, and spit out two words expressionlessly: "Let go." ”

The bald expression stiffened, and he quickly took his hand away and took a step back, looking embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Before I became a spiritual cultivator, I was a martial artist who broke into the rivers and lakes, and my habits inevitably brought some of the atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and I haven't changed it, please brother...... Eh, don't mind this cultivator, don't mind, hehehe......"

looked around the room again, and found that no one else had the intention of making a sound except for this bald head, Yu Chen didn't care, he found a chair and sat down, and then put the Chang Geng umbrella on his lap and stared in a daze. …

The bald head, who was about to say something, could only walk to the door and lean against it, and then muttered in a low voice: "Tsk, no wonder the master said that spiritual cultivation does not have the pleasure and hatred of people in the rivers and lakes, how boring it looks like this......"

Just as he finished muttering, there was another knock on the door.

The bald head glanced at Qiu Yunzi, then reached out and pulled the door open, revealing a man and a woman standing outside the door.

"The task on that bulletin board is to sign up here, right? Quite a few words" The man's voice was so loud that the whole room couldn't help frowning as soon as he spoke.

The woman raised her hand and elbowed him: "Shut up!" ”

"......" The man glared at the woman, but he still closed his mouth obediently, but those eyes were restless in the room, and finally stared at Yu Chen without moving, looking very interested in him.

"Are you two here to take on the mission?" Qiu Yunzi asked.

"Yes." The nun replied.

"Introduce yourself, if you don't have enough strength, I won't agree to you joining."

The nun nodded and asked, "Have you heard of the Nagashin Group?" ”。

"Oh?" Qiu Yunzi showed a surprised expression, "You are the Changxin duo who have only become famous in the past few months?" ”

"Exactly."

"But I heard that one of you hasn't become a Dan yet, so it's not easy to deal with the two Yuan Infant Stage spiritual cultivators, right? Quite a few words"

"Although the strength of the two of us alone is not high, we have a combined attack spirit technique in our cultivation, unless it is a spiritual cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Infant Stage, we all have the strength to fight."

"That's it......" Qiu Yunzi lowered his head and muttered for a while, then looked at everyone in the room, suddenly smiled, got up from his chair, and said, "There are almost enough people, you come with me, go to my sect station and meet my disciples first." Then discuss the matter of going to the Autumn Cloud Valley. With that, he took the lead and walked out.

Although no one answered, everyone got up from their positions after he finished speaking, and followed him out.

Probably because of the special appearance, it was obvious that the group was all the way, but there was no one around Yu Chen, and everyone subconsciously stayed away from him, which made him feel a lot more relaxed. But this ease didn't last long, because the bald head suddenly came over for some reason.

"I said Brother Yu, I haven't heard or seen you look like this before, you were born?"

Yu Chen didn't squint, he didn't hear it.

"Speaking of which, I don't think I have introduced myself to you yet? My real name is Gou, but it's been years since someone called me by my real name, everyone calls me bald, you can call me that. ”

“……”

"Why do you think they're so far away from you? You don't look like a bad person...... Are all of your disciples of the Qianyuan Sect very powerful? I remember once I saw a disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, obviously only in the early stage of Cheng Dan, but a sword crippled a person in the middle of Cheng Dan, at that time I was shocked, if I gave birth to a son, I must teach him well, let him enter the Qian Yuan Sect! ”

“……”

"Little Brother Yu, are you holding your spiritual weapon in your hand? It doesn't look like an ordinary spiritual weapon, short spear? What kind of material? I used to use a big knife when I used to wander the rivers and lakes, and then I saw that people used giant axes and felt very courageous, and I wanted to exchange them, but I couldn't practice it, and I could only use knives after becoming spiritual, but my goal was still a giant axe, and one day I wanted to get a giant axe-like spiritual weapon to play! ”

“……”

"Why don't you speak? …… Oh! I see, I know that the way you look is the unique temperament of a disciple of the Great Sect, right? A lot of words are very good, at first glance, they are not ordinary people, and they are completely different from us casual cultivators, that is, you people are the real upper echelons of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm......"...

The bald head became more and more excited, and his voice became louder and louder, and he didn't even notice that the unkind eyes around him were about to shoot him into a sieve.

The contradiction between loose practice and great sect spirituality has existed since ancient times. After all, those few major sects occupy most of the cultivation resources, so that those scattered cultivators who obviously have a large number but can only follow behind to pick up the leftovers have extremely dissatisfied feelings, but they are dissatisfied at the same time and yearn for the resources of the big sects, contradictory but realistic, in layman's terms, this kind of emotion can simply be boiled down to "envy, jealousy and hatred".

Although this kind of recognition is the consensus in spirituality, few people will put it on the surface, let alone say that it is as obvious as a bald head, and it is strange that it does not attract hatred.

Yu Chen's face darkened and realized what it means to be "shot while lying down". He obviously didn't do anything, but he ended up attracting so many jealous eyes, which is simply unreasonable.

The bald head was still talking to himself: "Since the day I became a spiritual cultivator, my master has said that spiritual cultivation is not as desireless and wantless as ordinary people say, and is as transcendent as an immortal. In order to compete for all kinds of resources, there are more weak and strong than ordinary people's world, I didn't understand it before, but then I knew, whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, and your Qianyuan Sect's fist is the biggest, so ...... Forehead ......"

Looking at the tip of the umbrella that suddenly appeared in front of him with a cold light, the bald head finally closed his mouth, and he didn't dare to move, he only turned his eyes to look at Yu Chen on the side, and saw that his face was like frost, and a pair of eyes that couldn't see the pupils narrowed into a slit, obviously angry.

"If you say one more word, I'll shut you up forever."

"Gollum." The bald head swallowed his saliva, feeling a chill on his back.

Obviously, both of them were spiritual cultivators in the Cheng Dan period, but he felt a coercion on Yu Chen that far exceeded that of the Cheng Dan period, so that he couldn't even move his fingers.

Is he really stupid? How can it be! Being able to crawl and roll in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and then becoming a scattered cultivator and cultivating to the stage of Chengdan, what he has experienced is definitely far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, if it is not intentional, where would he be so stupid?

But he regretted it a little now, because he was originally just curious about the origin of this white-haired kid Qianyuan Sect, but now he was sure that this white-haired kid was definitely not an ordinary disciple of the Qianyuan Sect, maybe he belonged to the higher level of the Seven Main Peaks of the Qianyuan Sect? He dared to provoke ordinary disciples of the Qianyuan Sect, but he was a disciple of the Seven Main Peaks......

"I ...... Shut up ......"

"Hmph."

Looking at the tip of the umbrella that disappeared from front of him, the bald head touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and silently moved away from Yu Chen.

He'd better keep a low profile. He wanted to-

(To be continued......)

Chapter 148: Bald Head.

Chapter 148: Bald Head,