Chapter 52: Out of place

In the Xiuxian family, if it is born in the foundation building period, the "foundation building ceremony" is often held to demonstrate the strength of the family.

But in the sect, this is not up to standard, and the foundation building period is at most a small and middle level.

The new foundation building is only a small celebration, inviting friends from the same door, calling it "foundation building Xiaoqing".

Yunxia carried the three of them through the clouds, approached the hinterland of the Golden Cloud Valley, and fell halfway down a mountain peak.

"A second-order high-grade spiritual vein environment."

Lu Changan felt the pure and rich aura of heaven and earth, which was even better than the Moon Heart Island where the ancestor of the Mu family was located.

Zhao Siyao's foundation building Xiaoqing was held in his own cave mansion.

The cave covers an area of several acres, the main hall is five or six zhang high, and the garden, the medicine field, the pure pool, the quiet room and other branches are in various places.

At this time, there were twenty or thirty monks gathered in the main hall, and judging from the dress, most of them were monks from Jinyun Valley.

The moment you come in.

Li Ergou's face was pale, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

There are six or seven monks in the cave mansion who are in the foundation building period alone!

Zhao Siyao personally greeted the two, attracting the curious and inquisitive eyes of many monks.

Those foundation-building cultivators, even if they didn't deliberately exude momentum, the pressure of the convergence of many eyes would not be able to withstand the general Qi refining period.

Lu Changan deliberately increased his breathing, showing a slight sense of tension and pressure.

Li Ergou was a little dumbfounded, with a rare master in the foundation building period in his life, there were so many people at once.

"Lu Daoyou, Li Daoyou, take a seat here. Don't be restrained, these are my brothers and sisters. ”

Zhao Siyao smiled and opened her mouth to relieve the pressure on the two.

"Senior Sister Zhao, who are these two guests?"

A man in a wide robe during the foundation building period asked.

"Lu Chang'an, Li Erqing, the monks of the Feiyue Lake Mu family, have been friends with me for many years. Si Yao was able to build a foundation and had received their help. ”

After listening to Zhao Siyao's introduction, the sect monks present suddenly lost interest.

Some of them have playful smiles on their lips.

Someone chuckled and said: "Senior Sister Zhao was promoted to build a foundation, and she did not forget her old friends, she was so clean and admirable." ”

Li Ergou was restless, obviously a compliment, and it was very unpleasant to hear it.

Those sect monks did not show any ridicule or ridicule.

Li Ergou inexplicably felt that he was being treated as a hillbilly.

"It's good to eat and drink, it's not our world."

Lu Changan's voice came from his ears, and the latter had a flat face, taking a sip of spiritual tea, without any intention of dealing with anyone.

When Li Ergou heard this, his mood was much soothed.

Zhao Siyao's foundation building Xiaoqing, the monks who came to participate were at least inner disciples, or masters in the foundation building period.

Such a circle is not at the same level as ordinary family cultivators.

But as long as you don't try to squeeze into this circle, you don't have to walk on thin ice and be restless.

Lu Chang'an listened to all directions and obtained some information from the conversations of the sect disciples.

In the cave house, there is a female nun with a plump body in a colorful skirt, who cultivates in the middle of the foundation building, has a high status, and is highly respected by other monks.

She is Zhao Siyao's eldest sister, and the specific name is unknown.

Everyone calls her "Senior Sister Qiao".

Next to Senior Sister Qiao, there was a white and chubby male cultivator, squinting with a pair of small eyes, sometimes glancing at the elegant and cold Zhao Siyao, but he didn't dare to look directly at the latter.

The white fat male cultivator's name is "Jiao Lechi", and he is a ninth-level cultivator of Qi refining, and he is the grandson of Zhao Siyao's fake Dan female master, and he is also collected in the door.

When Lu Changan and the others first came in, Jiao Lechi seemed interested.

The fat-headed and big-eared Li Ergou was ignored by him.

Lu Changan has a good appearance and temperament, and the white fat male cultivator has taken a few more looks.

"Zhang Daoyou is here too?"

A young man with a strong physique and a slightly dark skin walked into the cave mansion, and many inner disciples greeted him politely.

It is the foundation building period, and it is also slightly bowed.

The person who came was Zhang Tieshan.

Two years ago, in front of Lin Yi's mausoleum, Lu Changan talked with him.

Zhang Tieshan came to celebrate, which surprised some monks. Previously, he was not very familiar with Zhao Siyao.

"Zhang Daoyou."

Zhao Siyao got up to return the salute, and in order to take care of Lu Changan and Li Ergou, she specially arranged Zhang Tieshan next to the two.

"Lu Daoyou, I haven't seen you for two years, and your cultivation has improved again."

Zhang Tieshan saw Lu Changan's old-fashioned face and showed a smile.

"Zhang Daoyou's false praise is just a fluke."

After saying hello, the two sat next to each other and chatted.

Seeing this scene, some sect disciples were surprised.

Zhang Tieshan is not an ordinary inner disciple, he has been appreciated by the Outer Peak Elders, and now he is serving in the Law Enforcement Hall.

Zhang Tieshan is jealous and hateful, and he is powerful in actual combat, and there are not a few wanted criminals in the sect who died in his hands.

"Brother Zhang, it seems that you are injured?"

Lu Changan noticed that Zhang Tieshan's mana aura was slightly disordered, and his arm was a little stiff.

"A few days ago, I fought with a rather vicious robbery cultivator, that person has a flying eagle spirit bird, and he comes and goes freely, but he can't help it."

Zhang Tieshan did not hide it and told the inside story.

"Flying Eagle Spirit Bird? But the evil face flying eagle? ”

Lu Changan's heart moved.

Back then, Mu Xiuyun almost died in the hands of the evil face flying eagle.

"That's him! This person's strength is far beyond the ordinary ninth layer of Qi refining, he is old and cunning, and he is good at disguise, if he is allowed to build a foundation smoothly, it will be a big disaster in the future. ”

Zhang Tieshan frowned, not hiding the killing intent in his eyes.

He added: "Two years ago, the evil cultivator who caused Brother Lin's death took refuge in the hands of the 'Evil Face Flying Eagle'. ”

Lu Changan was moved, no wonder those evil cultivators were bold and dared to ambush and attack the disciples of the sect, and they originally took refuge under the hands of the "Evil Face Flying Eagle".

"I heard that Lu Daoyou was the third place in the Phantom Heart Terrace that year?"

Zhang Tieshan asked curiously.

"That's right, but compared to Zhang Daoyou's first place, it's not worth mentioning."

Lu Changan secretly thought that if he had broken the mystery of the womb earlier, he would have won the first place in the Phantom Heart Stage.

Zhang Tieshan may not have today's status.

"I see that Lu Daoyou's mana is pure, his foundation is solid, and his bearing is calm. Jin Yungu, I missed your good seedling. ”

Zhang Tieshan sighed with emotion and glanced at Lu Chang'an.

"Zhang Daoyou, don't kill him."

Lu Changan's eyelids jumped slightly, Zhang Tieshan said this kind of thing, although it was a private chat, it was upright enough.

The implication is that the sect looked away.

Zhang Tieshan knew that Lu Changan had a low-key temperament and didn't like to be in the limelight, so he smiled slightly and stopped mentioning this topic.

During the conversation, Lu Changan learned that Zhang Tieshan was born as a blacksmith and had a good talent for refining, and he turned out to be a first-order high-grade refiner who could refine medium-grade magic weapons.

This made Lu Changan rise to the idea of befriending Zhang Tieshan.

Halfway through Xiaoqing, Zhang Tieshan took out a piece of jade pendant, received a message, and said goodbye and left.

Zhang Tieshan had just left.

On the seat of his small table, a white fat monk of the ninth level of qi refining came, smiling and squinting.

It is Jiao Lechi, the grandson of the fake Dan Zhenren.

"Lu Daoyou, you are Si Yao's best friends, don't be left out in the cold. Jiao is not talented, I will entertain you for my junior sister. ”

Jiao Lechi was old-fashioned, took out a wine jug, and beckoned the waitress to pour wine.

All three poured a glass of spirit wine.

"Come on! Have a drink together. ”

Jiaole Chi's way of drinking was very rough, and he just took a drink.

Lu Changan didn't worry about the other party's poisoning, he drank it all, it was a pure spirit wine, and its value was not low, but the strength of the wine was a bit big.

Where had Li Ergou ever drunk such a good wine, and his face flushed red.

"Today is the day of junior sister Xiaoqing, drink a few more glasses."

Jiao Lechi enthusiastically persuaded him to drink, and kept smiling, his little eyes were about to squint.

Li Ergou can't drink enough, and his cultivation is only in the middle stage of qi refining, and he can't stand it after a few glasses.

Lu Changan's evergreen mana can even be dissolved by poison, and the strength of the wine is not a problem.

But he also showed a little drunkenness.

"Li Daoyou, how did you get acquainted with Senior Sister Si Yao in the first place?"

"Senior sister Zhuji, you have contributed a lot, right? Jiao was very curious......"

Jiao Lechi's quiet clichΓ©s, especially for Li Ergou, who has a poor amount of alcohol.

Although Li Ergou is drunk, he is not stupid.

It's just that I didn't dare to offend the second ancestor of this sect, and I replied ambiguously.

"Senior Brother Jiao! Li Daoyou can't drink enough, so he doesn't have to drink anymore. ”

Zhao Siyao noticed this, stopped it loudly, and cast an apologetic look at Lu Changan.

Jiao Lechi smiled and left his seat.

"Zhao Daoyou, the sect does not leave outsiders overnight, let's leave first."

After Li Ergou sobered up, Lu Changan got up and said.

Zhao Siyao didn't keep it, and it could be seen that the two were incompatible here.

She also sighed, no wonder the sect monks were divided into circles, and they were clearly distinguished.

During the foundation building period, there is a circle of its own, and it is difficult for ordinary disciples to integrate.

The ordinary monks outside also did not want to enter the circle of disciples of the sect.

If Lu Chang'an's cultivation has been falling behind, with the loss of time, it is inevitable that they will drift away from her.

It's not entirely up to her own will.

……

At sunset, outside the Golden Cloud Valley.

Lu Changan and the two drove the flying boat away.

Along the way, Li Ergou appeared silent.

Lu Changan knew that this time the foundation building Xiaoqing had an impact on Li Ergou's heart.

In the family, Li Ergou's status is not low, and he lives a very nourishing life.

This time when he came to the sect to participate in the foundation building Xiaoqing, almost no one was looking at him.

Any person, he can be killed with a snap of his fingers.

The way those people looked at him was no different from that of a dirt dog.

"Let's go, big brother will take you to a place."

Lu Changan could see that after experiencing Lin Yi's death and building the foundation of Xiaoqing, Li Ergou's mood fell into a trough.

He is about to leave the Mu family, and I am afraid that it will have a further impact on Ergou.