Why should immortal cultivators be like thieves, hiding their heads and tails all day long. This question puzzled Zhou Yang for a long time. It just so happened that this Long Yuechang was born in a family of cultivators, and she had a high IQ but didn't know much about human feelings, so she asked.

At the auction before, the little girl mentioned some relevant information, but she didn't say too much detail.

"You don't even know this, do you. ”

Long Yuechang was first surprised, and then opened the chatterbox.

"I also listened to my brother. Our Long family is just the head snake of Chujiang City, and we are not in the immortal world of renovation. It is also to listen to the dispatch of others. Anyway, from Huangliang Zhenjun, to Uncle Yan, to my grandfather, they all abide by this rule. Immortal cultivators are not allowed to meddle in mortal affairs, they cannot fight in densely populated places, and they cannot reveal their identities. ”

"If it's exposed, you'll have to use all kinds of means to cover it up, right? ”

Zhou Yang said with interest, and then thought of the public relations that Gu Peiya's brothers and sisters carried out for him. It's certainly not the first time they've done this kind of thing.

He was very curious, what was it that could make these immortal cultivators with eyes above the top fearful.

"Hmm. ”

Long Yuechang nodded.

"But I've heard that the requirements weren't so strict before. In recent decades, technology has become more and more developed, the risk of exposure has increased, and grandpa has also received a death order. Our Chujiang City originally belonged to the four major immortal cultivation families, but as a result, that family did not comply with the regulations a few years ago, and fought in the downtown area, so that the Immortal Cultivation League wasted a lot of effort to cover up the past. So they were uprooted. ”

Long Yuechang said with great interest, and then pouted again: "Actually, I'm still young, and I heard these things from others." I can't usually go out to play, I can only listen to these strange stories. ”

"Are all immortal cultivators under the control of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance?"

"Listen to my brother. In fact, the Immortal Cultivation League is just a verbally agreed organization, and it does not have much binding force. The reason why everyone obeyed him was because it was formed by order of the Bixia Sacred Palace.

It is said that the Bixia Sacred Palace is very powerful, and there are hundreds of masters in the Guangyuan Transformation Realm, who do not participate in the affairs of the immortal cultivation world, nor do they accept offerings, and no one knows what it is like and who the palace master is. But all revere it. I guess that's where that weird rule was made. ”

Zhou Yang was thoughtful. In Bixia Holy Palace, he heard Shi Zhonggang say it once, and if he dared to have the word "saint" in his name, he was coaxed when he heard it.

"Except for the mysterious Bixia Sacred Palace, there is more left. Like the Ziyuan Pavilion, the number one faction in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Yang family, the first largest regional alliance, the Youyan League, or something. Our immortal cultivators near Chujiang have united to form the Chutian Alliance, and Uncle Yan is in charge. ”

"Grandpa Cheng Tianguang wants to expand his power and get out of the Chu River, I am annoyed to look at it. It's good to have a local snake in Chujiang. ”

Long Yuechang commented dissatisfiedly.

"That's my aunt, you are full, you don't know how hungry you are. ”

Zhou Yang felt funny about the little girl's naïve thoughts. The hierarchy of the immortal cultivation world is terrifying, and it is pressed on the head by people, and it is regularly worshipped, and there is always a need to worry about losing one's life. If this is put on him, he wants to change his fate desperately.

"You really don't know, I heard my grandfather say that your cultivation is very high, and I thought that immortal cultivators knew all these things. I just secretly looked through his investigation materials to find out where your bedroom was. "In the end, Long Yuechang didn't forget to sell her family without a head.

"I see that your grandfather loves you a lot. Why didn't I teach you how to cultivate immortals?"

Zhou Yang got the information he wanted from the little girl, and he spoke to her more casually, so he couldn't help but ask.

His divine sense swept around the girl's body a few times, but he didn't find any aura fluctuations, and he hadn't seen her drive spell.

Long Yuechang seems to have good qualifications and a high IQ. Lewis taught techniques that were easy to learn. With such a piece of jade, how could the old fox Long Jiufeng not use it?

"Alas. ”

When it came to this topic, the little girl's mouth was even higher.

"I'm sick and can't cultivate immortals. ”

Long Yuechang spoke surprisingly short and crisply.

Seeing that the little girl didn't want to say more on this issue, Zhou Yang didn't ask more interestingly. But I complained in my heart, I really haven't seen a patient who can easily climb to the fourth floor of the boy's dormitory.

As a thank you for solving his doubts, Zhou Yang temporarily put down the matter at hand and took the little girl around the campus. She looked at everything strangely, and it didn't take long for her to regain her true character of twittering.

However, Zhou Yang still clearly remembered the amazing prank combat power of this little sister when he met him for the first time. I never had a good impression of her.

When passing by a teaching building on the north side of the school, which is relatively unused, Zhou Yang unexpectedly found that there seemed to be a conflict there. It has nothing to do with himself, and of course he doesn't take it to heart.

After grinding until mid-afternoon, Long Qiu was notified to pick up people, and only then did he throw out the hot potato.

After feeling the coercion of Zhou Yang's soaring Xuan Realm, this time Long Qiu saw himself again, obviously more in awe. Several times I wanted to say and stopped. On the contrary, Long Yuechang, the little sister, cried and shouted when she left, saying that she would come back next time.

finally put an end to this matter, and Zhou Yang let out a few breaths.

In the next few days, Zhou Yang practiced puppetry, in addition to the magic in class, threw the matter of the entrepreneurial base to Zhao Hai in his spare time, and then ran outside the school to buy a few small bags of cement ash. Prepare yourself to refine the first batch of puppets.

Recently, I've disposed of some of the things I have at hand, and I don't have any big items around. So I never had the opportunity to open my eyes in the mansion that Boss Ma gave him.

Zhou Yang also took time out of his busy schedule to run to the vegetable market a few times, looking for the blood jade next to the live poultry market. Sure enough, as he expected, after all kinds of chickens, ducks, geese, and fish were slaughtered, their souls would indeed be absorbed by the blood jade. But these soul powers are so weak that they can't even be called spirits.

The soul of the human monk who had passed through the Xuan Realm had absorbed the soul power of hundreds of small animals, but it was only a drop in the dime, and there was no change. After trying it a few times, Zhou Yang gave up this method.

The puppet technique left by Shen Dashen was extremely obscure, and even if he activated the divine consciousness of a few puppets, he only mastered the simplest puppet making method at the most basic level.

It's rare to spend three days so peacefully. When I woke up in the morning, I finally came with long-lost news from the garbage station.

Zhou Yang first brought a small bag of cement ash, and then found a place to hide his figure.