Yi Feng found that the person in front of him wanted to pull Qiqi to give his son an engagement, and he suddenly lost the interest in chatting, and even lost the interest of waiting.

He patted Qiqi, asked her to put away the pen and paper, stood up and walked inside with Qiqi.

Jiang Yi didn't react a little, and just called out "Brother Yi......", wanting to ask him why he was going, but he saw Yi Feng directly push open the door and walk in, so he swallowed the words back.

If you offend the masters inside, it's better not to get involved.

There were only three people in the room, including the father and son who had come in earlier, the middle-aged man stood nervously to the side, and the young man sat cross-legged on the futon with a painful and hideous expression.

On the opposite side of the young man, there was an old Taoist priest looking at the fairy wind bones, with a ruddy face and white beard.

When the old Taoist priest saw Yi Feng breaking in, he raised his eyelids, as if he was dissatisfied, and then stared at the young man in front of him without speaking.

Seems to be quite a responsible person.

Yi Feng didn't urge him, and Qiqi watched from the sidelines.

Qiqi tilted his head, looked at the few people in front of him curiously, and after a while, he pointed at the young man and looked up at Yi Feng and said, "Brother Yi, he seems to be in pain, can I help him?" ”

The old Taoist priest glared at Yi Feng and the others, signaling not to make a sound. The middle-aged man was even more anxious and annoyed, and immediately wanted to push Yi Feng and Qiqi out.

Yi Feng secretly used a method to fix the middle-aged man and the old Taoist priest, and nodded at Qiqi with a smile: "Yes!" ”

Qiqi raised his hand, stretched out an index finger and lightly tapped it on the young man's neck, and a little pure immortal mana passed over, and the young man's face suddenly turned red, but it was no longer hideous.

The old Taoist priest was frozen, frightened and frightened, while the middle-aged man was more worried about his son.

After a while, the young man's face gradually returned to normal, and he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes clear with a little tiredness.

Yi Feng let go of the old Taoist priest and the middle-aged man's fixation, but the middle-aged man didn't dare to make a mistake, but just pulled his son and asked him how the situation was.

The young man felt good about himself, but he didn't know what the situation was, so he had to ask the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest glanced at Yi Feng, and when he saw that Yi Feng didn't say anything, he stretched out his hands to hold the young man's two wrists, closed his eyes and sensed carefully.

After a while, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at the young man in shock, and blurted out: "Heavenly Spirit Root!" How is this—how is this possible? ”

The old Taoist priest turned to look at Qiqi, it was this little girl who said she wanted to help just now, could it be that she did it? What is the means?

Qiqi was startled by the old Taoist's wide-eyed expression, and nervously tugged at Yi Feng's sleeve. Yi Feng smiled and patted her little hand, signaling that she didn't need to be afraid.

The old Taoist priest seemed to have reacted, hurriedly put away his expression, stood up and bowed: "Junior cultivators, welcome the two immortal elders!" ”

The father and son pursued the purification of the spiritual root, and they had naturally heard of the heavenly spiritual root, and they also reacted at this time, and the middle-aged man knelt down with the young man in his arms, and thanked the immortal elder master.

Seeing the three of them like this, Qiqi became more and more nervous, Yi Feng simply hugged her up, and said, "Okay, okay, don't scare the child, you two go quickly." ”

The middle-aged man was about to say another word of thanks, but he was kicked in the ass by the old Taoist priest, and quickly shut up and pulled his son up, and hurriedly walked out.

When the people waiting outside saw them come out, they were in a hurry, and they didn't know what was going on, so they looked at the door curiously, but saw that the old Taoist priest Xiuzhu did not drive out the "father and daughter" who trespassed in, but walked out and asked them to leave and come back tomorrow.

The crowd couldn't do it, so they had to leave.

After Xiuzhu drove everyone away, he returned to the house, respectfully invited Yi Feng and the others to sit down in the reception room inside, made tea and served it, and stood aside with his hands down.

Yi Feng asked him to sit down and talk, he pushed a few words, and then sat down sideways, but he didn't dare to sit down, only half of his ass was sitting.

Yi Feng only felt funny, the sitting method he had seen in the book before, but he really didn't like this atmosphere, and couldn't help but scold: "You sit down well, relax, you are awkward to me." ”

The old Taoist priest sneered, and then sat down.

Yi Feng stopped talking nonsense and asked straight to the point: "You guys...... How is the realm of cultivation divided? What realm are you? ”

Daoist Xiuzhu hesitated for a moment, and was a little strange in his heart about the question of the seniors, but he didn't dare to say anything else, and replied: "If you go back to your predecessors, Xiuzhen is divided into four realms: Qi training, foundation building, knotting, and Yuanying, and the younger generation is dull and has not yet built a foundation. ”

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, how could it be different from what he imagined?

He originally thought that there would probably be a period from Qi cultivation to the Mahayana period, the tribulation period, etc., and there was something in between, such as the Jindan period and the Transformation Period, because the books he had read were also different, so he was not sure which one it was, or it was simply completely different, but the Taoist priest of Xiuzhu said that it was only to the Yuan Infant Period?

It's easy to understand if it's plausible or completely different, but what is the case when it's only half a section?

Yi Feng asked his doubts: "Gone?" What about after the Yuan Baby? ”

Daoist Xiuzhu replied: "After the Yuan Infant, it should be a soaring ascension, and the younger generation is shallow and does not know the details. ”

Yuan Ying soared, this success rate can't be said to be nine deaths, this is looking for death, right?

Yi Feng thought about it, and suddenly there was an impression looming in his mind, he seemed to have seen such a setting, and he was divided into two ascensions, and he had no impression of what the specific realm was.

At this time, he missed his mobile phone a little, and he should be able to find it by searching the Internet.

He hadn't read "The Legend of Mortal Cultivators" in its entirety, but he only knew a little, and the only thing that impressed him was the small porcelain vase. This is probably not the world of "Mortal" either.

Yi Feng quickly put this behind him, leaving it alone, he was only going to stay for a day anyway.

Daoist Xiuzhu continued: "If the seniors are curious about the Yuan Infant Stage and Ascension, why don't you ask the Dao Leader of the Dao Kui Chong Cloud Sect in this city? ”

Yi Feng closed his eyes for a moment, and subconsciously sensed that the cultivation of the highest cultivator in the city was made, and after a while, he suddenly stood up, pulled Qiqi and left.

As soon as he walked to the door, he turned around again, flicked his fingers and gave Daoist Xiuzhu a pure immortal power to thank him for his hospitality, and then opened the door and left.

……

Bai Jinfeng sat at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, holding his chin in his hand, watching the people on the street below.

She likes to watch this kind of market life, but also likes to be quiet, the tea house is a very nice place, at this time of time, there are not many customers.

Even the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was quiet - perhaps it was caused by too much boredom. Bai Jinfeng did not aim the camera at himself, but broadcast the scenery on the street live.

The audience has begun to get used to the scene in this live broadcast room, and it is unlikely that they will sigh at the huge cost because there are too many "group performances" and ancient buildings.

At this time in the morning, some people have just gone to work, some are in class, and some people have not yet gotten up, and most of them have no time to watch the live broadcast.

However, occasionally someone will say a sentence or two, and basically acquaintances have to take a look and say hello.

In the quiet atmosphere, someone stepped up to the second floor slightly, swept his gaze, and walked straight to Bai Jinfeng's location.

Bai Jinfeng withdrew his gaze from the street and looked at the passers-by, with a softness in his eyes that had not yet dissipated, which should perhaps be called "kindness".

She is like an old grandmother, looking at the red dust of the world kindly.

For her age, there is nothing wrong with this, but with her young and beautiful face and figure, this "kindness" actually gives her an additional kind of divine beauty.

The visitor was frozen for a moment by this divine beauty, and although he was already an old man with white hair, he couldn't help but feel a pound in his heart at this moment.

Bai Jinfeng quickly put away the emotion in his eyes, and his indifferent and frank eyes seemed to ask the comer, what does it mean to come here?

The old man gathered his mind, made a Taoist bow, and asked: "Poor Dao Chongyun Sect sighed, dare to ask, but Bai Jinfeng Bai Daoyou is in front of you?" ”

Bai Jinfeng bowed his head lightly, did not make a sound, just calmly looked at the Ming Daoist in front of him.

Seeing that the other party was so supportive, there seemed to be unhappiness in his eyes, and then calmed down the slightest emotional fluctuation and continued to ask: "Bai Daoyou is here in Xia Yicheng, I don't know what happened?" I shouldn't have asked, but Poor Dao Xi is the leader of the city, and it is his duty after all. ”

Bai Jinfeng finally spoke, and said: "I am a passer-by, there is nothing important here, I will leave tomorrow, you can just ignore it." ”

The unhappiness in the heart of the Naruto Dao was even worse, and in his feelings, the other party seemed to be a condescending posture.

In his heart, he went through the famous female cultivators in the cultivation world one by one, and he couldn't think of anyone who matched the image of the other party.

Even so, he still cautiously asked: "I don't know what sect Bai Daoyou inherits?" Who is Venerable Master? ”

Bai Jinfeng said: "I have long said to the juniors in your sect that there is no door, no faction, and no teacher. ”

Bai Jinfeng had already expected at this time that this matter could not be simply fooled, and she had no intention of lying. It's annoying to be troubled, but lying is more troublesome than that.

She doesn't like to lie and is not good at it.

The Ming Xi Daoist finally stopped being so forbearing, and leaned out his spiritual sense, wanting to see how much this Bai Jinfeng's cultivation was.

Of course, he didn't succeed, and Bai Jinfeng had many means to stop this temptation. Unlike Yi Feng and Fu Hongxue, even if she doesn't have the ability given by the elixir, she herself knows a lot of spells, and now that her mana has been replenished, just with her thousand-year-old knowledge, it is enough to crush the monks in front of her.

The Ming Xi Dao people are also considered to be advanced in this realm, although they are limited to qualifications, it will be difficult to enter the realm in the future, but they are already masters in the middle stage of the Yudan.

However, in his spiritual sense, the woman in front of him was just an ordinary mortal.

If it is a big master who has only recently been promoted, it stands to reason that the people of Mingxi Dao can also detect it, only those old monsters who have long been famous, deliberately hide their cultivation in front of him, can they be as seamless as the woman in front of them.

Mingxi Dao's mind was racing, combined with Bai Jinfeng's previous injury on this mortal street, he suddenly figured it out, sneered, and said, "I almost caught your way, it turned out to be a mortal martial artist!" ”

Bai Jinfeng shook his head and said, "Relying on the strong to bully the weak is the most boring." ”

Mingxi Daoren's expression relaxed, and he raised his hand and grabbed it towards Bai Jinfeng-

These mortal warriors sometimes really don't know the height of the sky, and they always like to challenge the cultivators, but they don't know that our monks are already as different from them. Okay, let the Taoist master teach you to be obedient, for the sake of your good looks, I will let you serve in the future, so as to offset the crime of playing offense today......

Bai Jinfeng stood up, walked past the Mingxi Daoist, and walked down the stairs.

And on the second floor, only an old Taoist priest with his hands raised and motionless remained, standing there like a statue.

……

Ming Si Daoist has been in retreat for several years, and a while ago he just broke through to the Jiedan realm, and after stabilizing the realm, he was very quiet, and when Chongyun Sect was recruiting disciples, he took the initiative to ask Ying to be the main examiner of a city.

After a few days of selection, he already has a list in his heart, and there are "Lianshan Brothers" on this list.

Of course, he is optimistic that he will not give privileges, and he will not look at it differently, not to mention that he is just a person to be selected, even if he is an official disciple of Chongyun Sect, it doesn't matter in his heart.

Cultivating the Tao and cultivating longevity is an extremely selfish thing, if it weren't for the fierce competition and danger in the cultivation realm, there would be no sect, and the meaning of the existence of the sect is to say that it is "to stay warm together".

But the face of the sect still has to be taken into account, someone made trouble at the scene of the big competition for choosing disciples, and even did something to the official disciples, this is an accident that cannot be fooled in the past.

"Heh, I haven't made a move since I broke through, so I'm just going to try your tricks."

Thinking like this in his heart, Ming Sidao fell from the height of the battle and stopped in front of Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue's expression is still the same, in his perception, this young man dressed as a Taoist priest is not much different from the previous "Lianshan Brothers" and middle-aged Taoist priests, it is nothing more than the difference between ants and grasshoppers, and the ending of stepping on the past is the same.

So Fu Hongxue stepped on it.

Ming Sidao didn't have time to say anything, he just "landed into a box" and fell to the ground.

The scene suddenly quieted down, and Fu Hongxue continued to move forward, limping and slowly leaving. When he was far away, a disciple of the Chongyun Sect in the field quietly crushed a transmission jade talisman.

Fu Hongxue didn't know where he wanted to go, he didn't know any friends here, and he didn't want to kill enemies, which made him very uncomfortable.

He used to have love, and he had hate, and he had love, and he had hatred, but he lived for nineteen years, and at most, he was not like a person, but more like a knife.

A vengeful blade that has been sharpened for nineteen years.

Now the hand of hatred that wields the knife is gone.

Fu Hongxue suddenly turned around and walked into a restaurant on the side of the road.

There are a lot of people in the restaurant, most of them are related to the cultivation realm, there are casual cultivators, and there are also various large and small sects, they come here to drink, but mainly not to drink, but to exchange resources and intelligence.

Fu Hongxue is a person who has never drunk alcohol, and suddenly drank a jar of wine, but she didn't feel drunk at all, and the hand holding the knife was still stable and didn't shake at all.

Just as he was hesitating whether to continue drinking or give up the unrealistic idea of "getting drunk", someone walked up to him and said with a smile: "Do you want to ask me to sit down and have two drinks together?" ”

This man came to drink, and he was holding a little girl in his hand.

Fu Hongxue: "Do you want me to invite you to drink?" Why? ”

The visitor said, "Because my friend is drinking, I want to spend time with him." ”

Fu Hongxue: "That's not right. ”

The person who came smiled and said: "Because I see you very pleasing to the eye, and the other people here are not pleasing to the eye." ”

Fu Hongxue lowered her gaze and stared at her hand, and after a long time, she slowly spoke: "Sit down." ”

The person who came didn't rush to sit down, but swept his eyes over everyone present, and said in a small voice: "There is another sentence, I think it's very handsome, you let me finish." ”

Fu Hongxue: "You are free." ”

The person who came said slowly: "The other people here, even if they kneel down and ask me to drink, I won't drink." ”

Fu Hongxue shook her head and said, "You are not as handsome as he said." ”

The people who came were naturally Yi Feng and Qiqi, and the "he" that Fu Hongxue said was Ye Kai.

When Ye Kai saw Fu Hongxue for the first time, he went directly to ask Fu Hongxue to invite him to drink, and said that others would not drink even if they knelt down to invite him.

Now that Fu Hongxue looks back and thinks about it, Ye Kai knew at that time that if he had invited him to drink that glass of wine at that time, would he have told himself the truth at that time, and the story would have been different?