Niu Dali listened to Chen Dong talk about policies and plans, but he just listened, and his face did not show any expression. Ding Cong felt a little strange, since they were all in the alliance, why did Niu Dali react like this?

Niu Dali saw Ding Cong looking at him, knowing that he didn't understand why Chen Dong said that he came to check after a group of people gathered here, so he smiled and took Chen Dong's words and continued.

"Brother Dong is right, the current era is not as good as before, and if you want to make great progress, you must be stable, so we are all in favor. But even if the number of sects withering in the cultivation world has decreased, after all, it used to be a huge group, and many old monsters don't know how to follow the footsteps of the times, so there are still many sects that are independent of the alliance, and there are naturally many casual cultivators. ”

"So you belong to the part of the sect that is not part of the sect?" Ding Cong asked curiously.

"I'm an authentic cultivator, and I entered this door by chance. After speaking, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, a voice came from behind Ding Cong. "Loose cultivation? I don't think so, right? How can a person who can use the enchantment as a means be a casual cultivator?" Weichen woke up at some point, and just happened to hear Niu Dali's words, so he asked out loud.

Chen Dong listened to Weichen's words, and turned his head to look at Niu Dali with some surprise, waiting for him to give an explanation.

Niu Dali still had that bitter expression on his face, and he didn't rush to clarify anything, but took out a small jade pot from his pocket, although he threw it to Chen Dong. Then he said with some self-deprecation, "Brother Dong, just take a look at it and understand." ”

Chen Dong took it and played for a while before throwing it to Niu Dali, his expression a little gloomy. Then he said, "I'm sorry for you, if I have the opportunity, I will recommend you to the Supervision Yuan, at least there is hope that you will be cured." ”

Ding Cong didn't understand what they had done, a small jade pot could prove their identity, and Weichen was also thoughtful, and was silent for a while before saying, "I'm sorry, what I just said was too heavy." ”

After listening to what they said, Ding Cong felt like he was going crazy, "Can you speak more directly? What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, that little jade pot is a life-saving spiritual weapon, refined by a sect called Qing Shui, it was originally a little-known thing, but its final owner is more famous - Li Zicheng. Originally, this thing was a spiritual weapon used to save life when seriously injured, and the injury could be transferred to the pot, nourished with spiritual temperature, and then moved back to the main body for treatment when the time was right. However, the vigorous injury should have not been healed, and there is still a body in the pot to recuperate. Chen Dong turned his head to look at Niu Dali again before continuing.

"Although this pot can save lives, it is still easy to have problems if it is injured for too long and left untreated. Judging from the situation of the spiritual weapon, Dali should have not found a way to heal the injury over the years, right? Therefore, the spiritual weapon has been warming the wound, causing the spiritual weapon to be in a state of high consumption, so that the state of the spiritual weapon is very poor. And if you want to restore the state of the spiritual weapon, you must have a corresponding spiritual energy supplement, and this supplement is best a natural thing full of spiritual energy, and this kind of resource is not something that can be easily obtained by a casual cultivator. Now you get it. ”

Hearing this, Ding Cong was a little stunned, if there were people from the sect, how could they make themselves like this, and actually rely on a utensil to maintain it. "What is the current situation of Dali?" Ding Cong looked at Niu Dali's eyes and was also a little gloomy.

"I've gotten used to it for so many years, but it's just a matter of one day earlier and one day later. Hehe, also because of good luck, when he was injured, he hid in a cave and waited for death, but he didn't expect to see a corpse after entering, and he saw this small jade pot next to the bones, and he wanted to find a burial object for himself before he died, who knew that he just held it in his hand, and the injured place was suddenly gone. Later, he found a self-described booklet on the bones, and only then did he know that the bones were actually Li Zijing, who was afraid that he would be defeated and die, so he secretly stole the spiritual weapon of his eldest brother Li Zicheng to save his life, otherwise how could Li Zicheng be seriously injured and die in Jiugong Mountain. Speaking of this, Niu Dali felt that his luck back then was indeed good, and he laughed for a while before continuing.

Later, I found that I could sense an inexplicable power through this spiritual weapon, and then I entered this door after slowly studying it. But I didn't help or help by myself, and my life was really not very comfortable. Later, I also went to several sects, but they were all disgusted with poor qualifications and were not taken in. Later, several opportunities appeared one after another, and only then did he grasp the power of forbiddenness.

By chance, I heard that there was an artifact in the world, so I thought about coming over to try my luck, and I didn't expect the artifact to arrive, but I thought that it might be favored by a certain sect, and maybe it would be a way out in the future. Besides, it's troublesome for me to heal this injury......"

After hearing this, Ding Cong felt that Niu Dali was not easy, and secretly thought to himself that if it was really as he said, it was not easy to cultivate, then it would be better to follow Weichen, at least during this period of contact, he found that although Weichen's mouth was relatively broken, his heart was not bad. A master who can teach such a disciple should not be wrong.

Chen Dong once again expressed his sympathy for Niu Dali and reiterated that he wanted to help him recommend it. Weichen also expressed his sympathy, of course, in a different way, and directly annoyed Niu Dali. Ding Cong hurriedly explained two sentences from it, and then stopped. At this point, the words have been spoken, and Weichen has successfully avoided introducing himself by making jokes about the bull.

Ding Cong was still more curious about the things in the cultivation world, but he felt that it was inappropriate to ask too many questions, so he changed the topic. "What is that monster you saw today?" Ding Cong asked with a frown.

"Poor Qi. The three of them replied in unison.

Ding Cong looked at the three of them one by one, and then realized that he had asked a very mentally retarded question. Now that I think about it, the shape of that monster is too easy to recognize. Unlike gluttony, there are all kinds of records, and the shape of the poor is directly printed in the history textbook, but when I was in school, I didn't expect the legendary beast to really exist.

Then Weichen said some of his own inferences, "Qiqi's appearance is very recognizable, and the charm of illusion and sadistic habits are also one of the characteristics, and the most important thing is that he has opened a metallic spatial passage twice, and these characteristics can be said to be unique to him." If someone wants to do something in the name of a beast, they have to imitate it all, well, it's really not easy to do. ”

"Do you suspect that someone is using the name of a fierce beast?" Chen Dong asked in disbelief.

"I don't count, it's just that sometimes I think too much. After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the room carefully, "Isn't this too simple?" Weichen pouted.

Ding Cong knew that Weichen was deliberately changing the topic, so he continued to talk with him. By this time it was already late, and the biggest problem was how to sleep. However, Ding Cong seems to be thinking too much, when they don't know the details of each other, maybe they are ordinary people, and now except for Ding Cong, an ordinary person who has just learned how to practice, everyone else has a way better than him.

Weichen directly separated a crystal film under his body to make a bed, Niu Dali was stunned when he saw it, although he didn't say anything, but his eyes were a little strange when he saw Weichen, and then he used the same technique to separate a crystal film under his body. Chen Dong was the most direct, pinching the badge in his hand, his middle lip moved slightly, and a light door appeared on the badge. Chen Dong said to a few people apologetically, "I'm sorry everyone, the single room is not big, so I can't entertain you." With that, he walked in the door.

Niu Dali looked at the disappearing light door, and there was an envy in his heart, and he kept shouting in his heart, "Brother Dong, Brother Dong, if I mix with you in the future, it's different to eat public food, and I carry a bachelor apartment with me!"

There was nothing to say all night, and Ding Cong's state was much better the next day. Even if he didn't say it, Chen Dong and Niu Dali would have guessed that having a cultivator honestly tell the secrets of the cultivation world would definitely mean that he was qualified to enter the ranks of cultivators. So Chen Dong didn't shy away from anything when he arrived yesterday, everything was said on the surface, Niu Dali was still the same, as if nothing had happened.

When the other people in the hall found out that Ding Cong was back, they all took the time to come and visit him. Although he knew that many people were here for the artifact, Ding Cong still greeted everyone who came to visit him with a smile as usual. In the past, Ding Cong never knew why he was so close to everyone, but now he has figured it out, whether they are cultivators or not, people who can come here are all qualified to evaluate history, and what they say is definitely more credible than what is written in the book, as a pure history student, it is a happy thing to be able to hear the real history, even if it is only a few words.

In the afternoon, Director Zhao finally finished the work at hand and came to Ding Cong's room with a pile of documents. Seeing Director Zhao's angry face, Ding Cong knew that it must be a matter of hospitalization fees. Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Bojun entered the room, he said angrily to Ding Cong, "Xiao Ding, even if I said that the reimbursement was okay that day, there is no need to open it falsely." You've only been in the hospital for a few days, and even if it's a senior ward, you have to bill according to the real number of days. ”

Ding Cong took the bill and looked at it, and knew that it must have been Chen Dong and they did something inside, maybe it was instigated by Ren Jie. Maybe in two days, Chen Dong will be cheeky to ask for his dividends.

Ding Cong cried and shouted at Zhao Bojun with a sad face, "Director Zhao, don't blame me, you see that it is difficult for me to go to the ground by myself now, how can I issue bills." These are all procedures that Brother Jie helped with, and I don't know. You see, I don't have much money, and I can't afford it myself, so I ......."

When Ding Cong mentioned that it was Ren Jie's formalities, Zhao Bojun wilted, it was not his responsibility in the first place, and he had to take it on himself, but now it's good, the small shoes are in front of him, can you wear them? Zhao Bojun knows that Ren Jie is not simple, and his public and secular positions are higher than him, and he will definitely not be able to beat him in private. I had no choice but to crack my mouth and said, "You said that Brother Jie helped you with the procedures, and I won't get angry, okay, you can rest well." ”。

As Zhao Bojun walked out of the room depressedly, Ding Cong felt that his daily life was back again, and what cultivators, gluttons, and poor qi were not as peaceful and comfortable as they are now. Thinking of this, he naturally stretched his waist and prepared to lie on the bed and sleep for a while. Unexpectedly, before lying down, he turned his head to look out the window, and a strange and familiar figure came into view.

He stood on the stone platform again!