Once drunk, you will rest.

Since Lin Yi entered the Linlang Cave, several hours have passed, and what is surprising is that the Linlang Cave is not the nest of tigers and wolves as he imagined, but the hospitality is good.

The Pixiu clan is enthusiastic.

Of course, this enthusiasm is only limited to people who can reach their level, and if you are a weakling, you will not even be able to enter the door.

"Everyone, you can drink booze, you're welcome!"

There were young talents of the Pixiu tribe present, and many other foreigners, or merchants, drank and chatted.

Sitting in an inconspicuous corner, Lin Yi gradually got better.

Don't look at him has been drinking silently, but he is very shrewd in his heart, in the past few hours, he has preliminarily figured out the habits of this Pixiu clan-

Make.

That's right, the Pixiu clan is very different from other local powerhouses in the Dragon Kingdom in that they are good at making friends, and they have even been working hard to make Taoist friends from all over the world!

It's not that they're naturally hospitable.

After all, dragons give birth to nine sons, no matter how they are, they still have the blood of dragons in their bones, not social creatures, and their loneliness and pride prompt them to look down on anyone.

The Pixiu clan will do this, to put it mildly: they are forced!

No one pushes them, no one dares to force them, they are forced by themselves, they are forced by their natural handicap.

They, not fit for battle.

Pixiu's talent is limited, since the birth of this clan countless years ago, it has been determined that they are not destined to fight and kill, they are the only one of the nine sons of the dragon born who is not warlike, and they are also the least powerful of the strong clan of the dragon country.

Of course

No strength does not mean no status.

The bloodline is there, how to say that it is also one of the nine clans born from the dragon, and the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, and no one dares to underestimate it.

But......

The Pixiu clan didn't want to be told jokes behind their backs, and they were not willing to be reduced to a situation where they couldn't hold their heads up in the dragon kingdom, so they made friends from all over the world at all costs, and even did not hesitate to marry or marry female cultivators of other clans in order to win over the strong!

Over time, the connections of the Pixiu clan have become more and more extensive, and almost every force in the Dragon Kingdom has the shadow of the Pixiu clan!

The circle they have set foot in is not small!

The Pixiu clan is like an alchemist-

He doesn't have much strength, but there are many monks around him who are willing to fight for themselves, although they don't know the way of alchemy, but their talent is there, and everyone is willing to be friends with Pixiu!

Luck.

The way of luck hangs in the balance.

But the precipitation of history over the past countless years has told the world that luck does exist, and the monks who are close to Pixiu often have good luck!

Therefore, the Pixiu family has become the fastest and most comfortable family.

They don't have to give anything!

Just standing there and talking to you is equivalent to having the best luck that others can dream of.

"What a terrifying force!"

Inadvertently looking at the many old monsters and young talents present, Lin Yi secretly smacked his tongue.

Combined, these people are probably enough to sweep through the Naga Star Field!

however

This is just the tip of the iceberg in the contacts made by the Pixiu clan, and it is no wonder that the strong people of the Dragon Kingdom are rampant, but few people dare to provoke the guys of this clan, and non-acquaintances dare not set foot in Linlang Cave for half a step.

"Then again, who is that old man, and why did he let me in with just one sentence?"

Recalling the old man who was meditating at the door earlier, Lin Yi couldn't help but be puzzled.

Seem......

No matter how you look at it, that old man doesn't look like an ordinary old man guarding the gate!

"This fellow Daoist has a very pale, ......

Just as Lin Yi was pondering, the gentle Pixiu young man walked over with a glass of wine.

Lin Yi didn't think about it, and immediately smiled: "Uninvited, it made Daoyou laugh." ”

"It's okay, it's a guest from afar, hahaha......"

The gentle young man is personable, but in fact, he is full of doubts in his heart, you know, when a face-to-face person comes to visit, he will inevitably receive a report in advance to understand the details of the other party.

But the young monk in front of him ......

Why don't you have the slightest impression of yourself?

Doubts are doubts, but he still didn't ask, after all, that is really indecent, besides, no one in the Dragon Kingdom dares to come to Linlang Cave to make trouble, this is recognized, and the gentle young man didn't ask much about it.

"In Xia Luxuan, I don't know what to call a friend?"

Hearing this, Lin Yi did not hide it, and said with a smile: "Lin Zhi's surname, a single name, a Yi character." ”

Lin ...... Yi ......" Lu Xuan muttered to himself, secretly wrote down the name, and decided to go back and send someone to check the details.

After a few more pleasantries, Lu Xuan went to entertain the other guests of the wine bureau.

It was Lin Yi who got a lot of valuable things.

First of all, the first point -

The Pixiu clan seems to invite some Taoist friends who have a good relationship in the Linlang Cave to come and talk.

In this regard, Lin Yi couldn't cry or laugh.

If a monk wants to cultivate, if he wants to improve his strength, he must either retreat and meditate to improve his cultivation, or explore the ruins, find magic weapons or supernatural powers, or comprehend life and death and comprehend the Great Dao......

But what about these guys here?

They just need to keep in close contact with the people of the Pixiu clan every once in a while, and that's it!

Luck continues, and everything becomes smooth!

Others meditate, they drink.

In different ways, the rewards are the same, even ...... These people who drink with the Pixiu fellows are afraid that the luck they get is far more important than the cultivation of those monks who meditate in retreat!

"The young man just now is surnamed Lu......"

This is the second message that Lin Yi got, the people of the Pixiu clan are all surnamed Lu!

This was expected by Lin Yi.

After all, Pixiu's nickname is Tianlu, with Lu as her surname, there is no problem, although Lin Yi doesn't know what her real name is as a little princess in the Pixiu family, but at least from the current point of view......

Lu wine wine?

Recalling that little witch who pretended to be fierce and vicious, grinning her teeth, and had such a dignified and serious name, Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh for a while.

But I remembered the current situation of Jiujiu now full of sequelae of serious injuries......

Lin Yi, his eyes are cold!

Seemingly inadvertently, he beckoned and shouted at the subordinate who was pouring tea and water: "Little brother, come here." ”

"Senior, what do you command?"

The servant nodded, he was not a member of the Pixiu clan, but a slave bought with money, with a delicate and clean face, and his appearance was also passable.

Lin Yi glanced at the dishes in front of him and said, "Let's withdraw these first." ”

"Okay, senior, please wait!"

After saying that, the servant turned around and wanted to call someone to deal with it.

But at this time, Lin Yi stopped him.

"Wait. ”

The servant's heart throbbed, and he stopped in fear.

It is common for them to be beaten and scolded, and no one cares if they are killed if they are unlucky.

Seeing that the servant looked back at him with a puzzled face, Lin Yi took a sip of wine unhurriedly, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "You're busy today, right?"

Hearing this, the servant secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was not a difficult thing.

"Not busy, not busy...... It is an honor for our lowly servants to serve tea and water to all of you!" he hurriedly smiled flatteringly.

Lin Yi sighed secretly, the person in front of him was the cultivation of a half-step infant.

In the Azure Star, it is a hegemon, dominating the life and death of tens of millions of people, but in this dragon country, it is just a humble ant......

Pathetic, lamentable.

However, Lin Yi naturally did not reveal these emotions, his face was flat, and he hummed indifferently.

"Do you know a businessman named Zhu Yan?"

As he spoke, Lin Yi quietly threw a few top-grade spirit stones over.

The servant took it ecstatically, hurriedly put it into the storage ring, lowered his posture, and replied excitedly: "Back to the seniors, cheap slave...... The cheap slave did hear of Lord Zhu's reputation, and he didn't hide what his predecessors said, the cheap slave ...... a few days ago It seems that two years ago, I also cleaned the cave house for Lord Zhu Yan......"

"Where is he now?" Lin Yi asked.

After saying that, he threw a few top-grade spirit stones again, it was not difficult to deal with the little ghost, he only needed to use the most appropriate method.

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