The four people in the room have been discussing it all over the world, and at first the topic can be written by the author and posted on the Internet.

For example, how did Liu Cripple plant, Feng Chaochuan (a little white face surnamed Feng in "Forgetting Love Dao Palace") fell in love with a Shang woman, and then the topic gradually circled in the next three ways.

Gradually, the content had completely changed color, and Su Qingchen felt that there was no useful information left.

Then he saw a figure go out the door, and the room was deserted.

It's exactly like the creation of a group, at first the creation of a group must be based on some purpose, and gradually the group will become more and more watery, and then there will be people driving and coloring, and finally the group will be half-dead, or just cool.

Su Qingchen directly abandoned the "group" and followed behind the person who left the room, only to see him running to the corner, first shushing, and complaining: "Damn, it's me and me again." As long as there is tiring work and dirty work, I am responsible, and the fourth is the smallest. When it's time to divide the money and women, why can't you think of me? Alas. ”

Su Qingchen almost laughed when he heard a somewhat familiar tone. This den of thieves is not peaceful.

No wonder "Smiling Proud Jianghu" said that where there are people, there are grievances, and where there are grievances, there are rivers and lakes, and people are rivers and lakes.

Honestly.

The tall figure turned into another building, and then opened the door, and when the light was turned on, Su Qingchen looked through the door and saw sixteen sitting on the ground with his legs bent in the corner of the wall.

'Looks like it's gone. The little Terran girl they kept mentioning, and the one who will take her to find the long-armed monster tomorrow, seems to be true.

'If I'm ready to do it now. With this demon man's cultivation realm of about the third layer of the Yuan Realm, I am sure that within three moves, I will kill him, and then save the sixteenth. ’

Footsteps came, and Su Qingchen hurriedly dodged.

"Third brother, I'm here too. The eldest brother said, let's sleep here together tonight. A tall, lanky figure pushed the door open.

"Yo, fourth, come on, come on. Hahahaha, I finally have company. ”

The two of them were squirming and there was a sound of tidying up, presumably the two of them were laying the floor.

The fourth child's voice was so small that it was almost impossible to hear.

"Third brother, you say, will it go well tomorrow, that 'unpredictable yin and yang' tomb secret realm, no matter how you think about it, I don't think it's reliable."

"It's uncertain whether it's 'unpredictable', but it's not far from ten. As long as we get a little benefit from it, it's better than decades of penance, isn't it? ”

"That's right."

Then the conversation between the two became "vulgar" again, Su Qingchen already knew the information he wanted to know, and all he had to do was how to blend into this team.

The good news is that they have the "defensiveness" they want, whether it is the Vajra is not bad for the divine skill, or the divine seal shield armor, the former because the realm of the exercise is not high, so the monks of the same realm may be able to guard against a wave, if it is higher than their own, they will be powerless.

And the Divine Seal has been proven countless times that it is simply a set of shields generated by the Yuan Qi around one's body. At present, the shield armor has not been breached.

The bad news is that he is not a stranger, he will not be a stranger, and it is estimated that it is not good to get involved in their operation.

Seeing that the possibility of forcibly rescuing Sixteen was cut off, and he was really interested in this unpredictable tomb secret realm, it was better to find a way to blend in with them.

Thinking so, he withdrew silently again.

This time he still didn't go to the Shang Temple, he went straight back to the Yanlai Pavilion.

The body was running, and as soon as his body moved, Su Qingchen's waist twisted, and he climbed over the wall and entered the different hall.

"Oh, the waist of a young man is good." A voice fluttered from under the eaves.

It was the smoke that came, and he didn't turn on the lamp, so he sat quietly in the courtyard.

"You scared me. Owner, why haven't you slept yet? ”

"I can't sleep. Why don't you go through the front door? Don't you Terrans like to go through the front door? ”

"Hey, hey, this time it's an accident."

"What's the catch?"

Su Qingchen only roughly said that they have an operation tomorrow and need defensive aliens. You'll need to blend in with their team, and the question now is how you can pretend to be, or be mistaken for a stranger.

"No way. If the human race could disguise itself as the Shang race, the world would have been in chaos long ago. ”

"Then tell me what it means to be a stranger."

"Every person of the Shang clan has the potential to awaken the power of gods and ghosts in the body, using the haze as a bridge and practicing different magic powers, it is for the aliens."

"'Awakening'...... It doesn't sound like a stranger, it's a natural decision. I don't like this, I like to cultivate, as long as we humans are willing to cultivate, everyone can become a monk. ”

"No, you're still too superficial. Too young for you. Whether it is a human race or a Shang race, as long as you are born in this world, no matter how short life is, you are all in a hurry, everything you have borrowed from heaven and earth, and in the end, you will return to heaven and earth. Therefore, whether it is the divine power achieved by the monk's vitality or the supernatural power exerted by the strange haze of the stranger, in the final analysis, it is borrowed from heaven and earth. ”

"High theory, really high theory. The owner of the museum lives a transparent life. Su Qingchen actually doesn't like to chat with this kind of middle-aged uncle, each of them actually has their own perception of life, and is willing to sell their life insights to everyone. But this kind of perception, if you don't realize it yourself, first, it is easy to lead people astray, and second, "you get it on paper and finally feel shallow", no matter how cool others are, if you don't realize it, it's all a piece of waste paper.

Su Qingchen didn't want to argue about anything, and Yanlai's statement was indeed reasonable, he directly quoted the lyrics to end this pointless debate about strangers and monks.

"The world is long, the passers-by are in a hurry, the tide rises and falls. Grievances and grievances, life and death, a few people can see through it. ”

It's not hard to quote this sentence, but the hard thing is how to pronounce it as a sentence when you can sing the lyrics.

"That's a good sentence. Do we hang these words in the middle hall? ”

"Yes, in exchange, can you give me a copy of the most basic and basic cultivation method for the cultivation of alien warriors? Just the kind that is on the street. ”

"Nope."

"No, I don't think so."

"I mean, you can't ask for it, 'the street'? I don't have that kind of 'indiscriminate street' trick when I come to a different museum. Take this recipe. ”

After speaking, he took out a book from his bosom that had worn out the cover to the point that he couldn't see it, and handed it to Su Qingchen.

"What's the name of this recipe?"

Yanlai smiled mysteriously: "You try to practice first." If you can't practice it, it doesn't make a difference whether you know what it's called or not. ”

Su Qingchen didn't care, he raised the book in his hand: "It's not early, I'll cultivate first." Tomorrow morning, witness the miracle. ”

The smoke came to the face to show everything: aren't you fucking kidding me?

When Su Qingchen entered the room, Yanlai looked at the direction of Su Qingchen's return to the room, shook his head, and muttered in a low voice:

"He blatantly violated the admonition of 'do not practice the Outer Dharma'. Could it be that he is not ready to go back to Dongcheng? ”

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