The voice fell.

He Song's figure had already walked to the side.

Although it was a little difficult to maintain the Spiritual Rain Technique while moving, in order not to see Chen Zhou again, He Song still carefully manipulated the Spiritual Rain Technique and left Chen Zhou's side.

In the face of this kind of unclear monk, although He Song was cautious, he would not be afraid in this immortal square.

Chen Zhou is just a fourth-level spirit planter.

Cultivation is comparable to oneself.

Even if it's a sneak attack, if you have always been vigilant, you can't help yourself.

At the same time, this Chen Zhou doesn't seem to have any connections.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible for Zhao Lin to easily row away two acres of spiritual land to his name.

Moreover, in the case that his own spiritual field was suddenly swept away, he did not go to Zhao Lin for trouble, but found himself and wanted to exchange, which proved that this person's character was a bit of a bully and afraid of the hard.

No background.

2. No threat.

Three have no guts.

In the face of such a monk, He Song couldn't think of anything to fear from the other party.

Thinking so in his heart, He Song quickly decided that he would go to the Elixir Pavilion again and let Zhao Lin check the details of this person.

It's okay if you don't.

If he really has something to hide, I'm afraid He Song will have to ask someone to take care of this trouble.

"You ......"

On the side, hearing He Song's words, Chen Zhou's face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at He Song and wanted to say something, but after his lips trembled a few times, he finally didn't say anything.

Stomping his feet, seeing that He Song was concentrating on the Lingyu Technique and no longer caring about himself, Chen Zhou rubbed for a moment, and finally could only leave in a huff.

He Song coldly refused.

and his friend who was the steward of the Elixir Pavilion.

Although Chen Zhou was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to entangle it anymore.

The management of the Elixir Pavilion, that is the real power of the Elixir Pavilion, and a small Lingzhi like him can be described as a heaven and an underground.

He simply can't afford to mess with him.

He couldn't afford to mess with the management of the Elixir Pavilion.

He Song, the friend of the management of the Elixir Pavilion, he also can't afford to mess with him.

So he had no choice but to leave.

But just as he was walking farther.

He Song also faintly heard a muttering.

Similar to 'rampant and domineering', 'evil', 'fish and meat town', 'fox fake tiger might' and the like.

He Song didn't care about this, just followed the other party and secretly noted the direction of Chen Zhou's departure.

Soon.

He Song completely watered the two acres of spiritual fields that were newly assigned to his name.

Instead of continuing to the Elixir Pavilion, He Song followed the direction Chen Zhou had left and walked slowly all the way.

It's a pity that after walking far away, He Song didn't find out where Chen Zhou lived.

As a last resort, He Song could only go home.

But after returning home, He Song picked up a piece of paper.

"Brother Zhao, when I went to Lingtian to irrigate today, I met a person named Chen Zhou, who cultivated to the fourth level of Qi cultivation."

"This person took out ten spirit stones, saying that the two acres of spiritual land belonged to him before, and he wanted to exchange spiritual fields with me, but I didn't allow it, and then left stupidly."

"I also hope that Brother Zhao will help check the details of this person, and he will be lowly in the lower cultivation, for fear of retaliation."

"If there is anything abnormal, I hope Brother Zhao will tell me."

"He Song."

Elixir Pavilion.

Zhao Lin soon received the sound transmission paper crane from He Song.

After taking the paper in his hand and reading it carefully, Zhao Lin frowned and destroyed it.

I felt a nameless fire in my heart.

couldn't help but curse.

"It's hard to help my friend do something, this Chen Zhou is good, just add to himself."

He helped to do things but left a small tail, and now He Song sent a sound transmission paper crane, wanting to let him help check the details of this person to prevent retaliation.

This......

Isn't that a slap in the face?

I finally helped my friend do something, but it turned out to be done, but the follow-up tail was not cleaned up.

I was still there and said it was okay, it was okay.

Thinking about what He Song said when he came, Zhao Lin only felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.

This makes me how to hold my head up in front of my friends in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin's gaze gradually became unkind.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a thick book from the side and quickly flipped through it.

After a long time.

Zhao Lin raised his head at this time, and his heart tightened slightly.

"Chen Zhou, cultivated as the fourth level of Qi cultivation, born in casual cultivation, aged thirty-one years old."

"Three years ago, I was recruited to join Xianfang and became a Lingzhifu, and I have been doing it until today."

Found.

Chen Zhou was recruited to join Xianfang three years ago.

Three years ago......

A flash of memory flashed in his eyes, and Zhao Lin's gaze quickly became obscure.

Three years ago, when?

Three years ago, it was when Chengshan Zhenren left Xianfang, and then Zhushan Xianfang was attacked by evil cultivators!

Since then, the Elixir Pavilion has also let go of the recruitment of Lingzhifu.

Because in that catastrophe, many of the Lingzhifu of Xianfang died, and the Lingtian was uncultivated, and the high-level of Xianfang was eager to recruit more Lingzhifu to fill the vacancy.

And it was at that time that Zhao Lin, who had responsibilities, recruited one casual cultivator after another.

This Chen Zhou should have been recruited by himself at that time.

A hint of caution flashed in Zhao Lin's eyes.

Loose practice.

Born in casual cultivation.

He was able to cultivate to the middle stage of Qi cultivation before joining Xianfang.

This Chen Zhou must have his superiority!

I want to successfully survive the most vulnerable early stage of Qi cultivation among the group of casual cultivators with a very high mortality rate, and successfully break through to the middle stage of Qi training.

The difficulty of this can be described as extremely great, but even so, Chen Zhou still broke through.

It can be imagined from this that Chen Zhou must not be as simple as it seems on the surface.

Thinking of this, a piece of paper soon appeared in Zhao Lin's hand.

"Chen Zhou, cultivated as the fourth level of Qi cultivation, born in casual cultivation, aged thirty-one years old."

"Three years ago, I was recruited to join Xianfang and became a Lingzhifu, and I have been doing it until today."

"I can only find this bit of information below, but according to my guess, this Chen Zhou can successfully break through to the middle stage of qi cultivation with a loose cultivation body, it shouldn't be as simple as it seems on the surface."

"Daoyou, be careful, this matter started because of me, I really can't help Daoyou, if you are sent, it is incumbent on you."

"I hope that fellow Daoists will not blame."

"Zhao Lin."

Soon.

He Song, who was already cultivating at home, received Zhao Lin's transmission paper crane.

His gaze swept over the handwriting on the paper, and He Song's brows gradually furrowed.

Three years ago, he joined the Elixir Pavilion and became a spirit planter.

But before joining the Elixir Pavilion, this Chen Zhou was already a fourth-level Qi cultivator.

In other words, Zhao Lin's guess is not unreasonable, on the contrary, Zhao Lin's guess may be very close to the real situation.

But...... The Chen Zhou he faced before.

No background.

2. No threat.

Three have no guts.

What should I explain about the Chen Zhou I saw?

If He Song is not mistaken.

Chen Zhou was very cowardly in front of him, and he didn't even dare to say a cruel word when he left.

I only dare to mumble something like 'rampant and domineering' and 'fox fake tiger might' after walking away.