"Fourth brother, let's go, you lead the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Liu Zheng glanced at Zhao Li, but didn't say anything.

Liu Man didn't dare to look at Zhao Li at all, what was the concept of being given a jade medal by the "Immortal Uncle"? What was the concept of being allowed to enter directly by the "Immortal Uncle" without taking any tests? I can't imagine it! What's even worse is that he dared to point at the other party's nose and scold the untouchables in the mountains and wilderness before, which was simply an old birthday star hanging himself--I think my life is long!

"Congratulations, little brother, we'll see you in two days. After the middle-aged Confucian left, the highest disciple was the team leader, and before he left, he was very polite to Zhao Li, and even changed his title to "little brother", although the rest of the disciples didn't say anything or do anything, they all smiled at Zhao Li before leaving.

"I must be blind! I seem to have seen an immortal give a jade plaque to a mountain pariah, and said..."

"Me too, my eyes!"

"As the saying goes: there are handsome birds in the deep mountains, and there are sinking fish in the flying streams, I have long seen that this young man is extraordinary, and sure enough..."

The onlookers expressed their shock, and some of them said that they had long seen that Zhao Li was not a thing in the pool.

"This brother Tai, you are really..." Fang Zhuo also looked at Zhao Li with great envy, and said: "Real people don't show their faces, but it is just right for a talented person like Brother Tai to enter the Changge Gate, I heard that only a talented person can embark on the immortal road..."

Only a man who is only eight fighters can step on the path of immortals? What the hell is this? Zhao Li sighed in his heart when he heard this, this poem was all copied, and his own talent couldn't be beaten with eight poles.

"Brother Fang seems to know a little bit about this Changge Sect, can you tell me about it?" Zhao Li asked, even Fang Zhuo's title changed.

Fang Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "Presumably Brother Zhao also knows a little, I was originally from the Liu family, then Liu Zheng and Liu Man are also my eldest brother and fourth brother, so I know a little bit about Changgemen..."

Zhao Li became more enthusiastic, took Fang Zhuo's hand and said: "Come on, you and I will have a good chat at first sight, Brother Fang has never eaten, right?" I only ate two steamed buns, I was very hungry, let's go to the restaurant and sit down and talk slowly..."

Zhao Li said as he pulled Fang Zhuo towards a big restaurant on the street.

"Ah, Brother Zhao, this is not good... Hey, Brother Zhao, I haven't confiscated my stall... Brother Zhao, I, I don't have any money..."

"It's okay, Brother Fang, don't worry, I guarantee that no one will touch your stall, as for the money, don't worry, I don't either..."

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Inside the hotel.

"Brother Zhao, if you order so many dishes, I'm afraid you won't be able to finish them. Fang Zhuo said as he looked at the table full of dishes.

Zhao Li waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, I can't finish eating and packing, Brother Fang, let's talk about the Changge Gate first? Why do you say that only talented people can embark on the path of immortals?"

The so-called take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths. Fang Zhuo gave Zhao Li a brief overview of the Xianmen and Changge Sect.

It turns out that in this Qin land, there are six major sects, forty-two lower sects, and hundreds of side sects, and the relationship between these upper sects, lower sects, and side sects is not clear, but anyone who enters these sects is respected by mortals as "immortals", and it is said that the cultivation methods of each sect are different, and it can even be said that it is strange.

Taking Changgemen as an example, the reason why only people who are full of economy and rich are recruited is that I heard that the method of cultivating immortals in Changgemen is linked to talent and knowledge, and stupid people will not achieve anything if they cultivate for a thousand years or 10,000 years, and those who have achieved a small success in cultivating in Changgemen are all talented people.

"Damn, if I really enter the Changge Gate, won't I be beaten out of my original form immediately?" Zhao Li muttered in a low voice, touching the green jade card of the Changge Gate, feeling a little depressed.

Reciting the eternal quatrains of poets and poets on the earth in the previous life may be able to fool many people, but it will definitely not improve their own talents, even if they can memorize a thousand or ten thousand poems, it does not mean that they can write a poem of the same level, and this self-knowledge Zhao Li still has.

"Ahem, Brother Fang, do you know anything about other sects, especially when it comes to getting started. Zhao Li asked again.

"This, the little brother is not an immortal, how can he know too much. Fang Zhuo shook his head, in fact, what he said was not a secret, a little bit of heart, anyone who wanted to enter the Immortal Gate knew it.

"Brother Zhao, you have stepped into the Immortal Gate with one foot, and you still ask what you are doing with these, Changgemen will not bury a talent like Brother Zhao. If I had a chance to enter the Xianmen, I would have fainted with joy, but my family knew about my own affairs, and I didn't even have the money for a car to go to Qingshan City, so I was lucky not to starve to death. Fang Zhuo looked at Zhao Li's disappointed expression, but he was very puzzled.

"Brother Fang, dare to ask if there is any sect that doesn't have to do anything, eat, drink, sleep and sleep, and can cultivate into an immortal even if you are lazy?" Zhao Li thought about it and asked very seriously.

"Poof!" Fang Zhuo finally didn't hold back, and before he could swallow a sip of wine, he squirted out hard.

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In the guest room of the restaurant, Zhao Li looked at Fang Zhuo, who was drunk and spread out on the bed like mud, and sighed: "Your luck is good, you have met a nobleman, give you a piece of silver, and go to Qingshan City to try your luck." ”

Zhao Li took out a silver ingot from his arms, stuffed it into Fang Zhuo's collar, then turned around and walked out of the guest room, leaving the restaurant, and the image of the mountain farmer when he came in was different, Zhao Li had become a good boy wearing Confucian clothes when he went out, as the saying goes: people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold. Zhao Li looked like Zhou Zheng, and when he put on a good dress, except that his skin was still a little dark, he couldn't tell that he was a mountain farmer.

Here is the reason for all these changes: After eating with Fang Zhuo, Zhao Li put the green jade card of Changge Gate on the table, and then called the shopkeeper, saying that he forgot to bring money for dinner, and the shopkeeper looked at the green jade card on the table, and said very politely, how can it, it is the blessing of the small shop for the immortals to come to eat in the future, how can you talk about money, it is too vulgar. But Zhao Li said that he couldn't eat in vain, or he would like to mention a few words to the hotel, and the shopkeeper happily agreed, so Zhao Li used the brush as a fountain pen and wrote the crooked "good taste" on the paper, and said that he was too full to eat and wanted to take a bath, and then the brother on the side was drunk and in trouble. The shopkeeper was a warm-hearted person, and immediately arranged a guest room for Fang Zhuo to take to rest, and arranged a comfortable hot bath for Zhao Li, with new clothes and two ingots of silver by the way-

So Zhao Li finally ate and drank to his heart's content, and walked out of the restaurant like a different person.

"The immortals all say it's a delicious restaurant! Why don't you come over and try it?"

has gone a little far, Zhao Li turned around, and could still hear the restaurant owner shouting proudly, and the crooked words he wrote have been framed and hung on the original plaque of the restaurant, probably to prevent being beaten by the wind and rain, and some people are making a windproof and rainproof shelf for the plaque.

Zhao Li shook his head and smiled at the end, and walked farther and farther.