Chen Chuan looked at the squinting eyes and shook his head helplessly, he was never able to enter the cultivation state, and he was always worried in his heart.

Getting down from the bed, in order not to disturb the squinting cultivation, he quietly opened the door and walked out of his room.

What he didn't expect was that just as he closed the door and was about to go to the staircase, he heard a voice from the lobby downstairs.

"Less than a day after joining Juxingzhuang, it became a silver clover, isn't it not out of line. ”

"That's it, I think that kid is stained with Chen Feng's light. ”

"It's definitely a waste who relies on women to get on top. ”

"Hahaha......"

This is the voice from the lobby, Chen Chuan was stunned, those Juxingzhuang Sanxiu who saw him respectfully greeting, actually talked about themselves like this behind their backs.

His eyes rolled and after thinking for a moment, Chen Chuan returned to his room.

Looking at the north gate of Beishang City through the window, Chen Chuan jumped out of the window directly and came to the wide street in front of the inn.

Walking along the street towards the north gate of Beishang City, when I came to the north gate, a few loose cultivators who were guarding the door were lazy and lazy and bent down and clenched their fists.

"I've seen Lord Deacon. ”

Chen Chuan smiled and nodded, did not speak, walked straight out of Beishang City, and stopped in a vacant space outside the north gate.

"It's a good place. Chen Chuan is very satisfied with this vacant land.

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hands and made a complex seal, and the aura in his body continued to fill the space around him with the wave of his hands, and streams of aura fluctuations spread.

Several people guarding the city at the city gate, as well as pedestrians entering and exiting the city gate, saw Chen Chuan making such a movement, and they watched curiously, and kept talking with each other.

Chen Chuan's hands hit the seal knot very quickly, and in less than a breath, his right palm rushed to the sky with a powerful spiritual aura, and in the blink of an eye, a huge spiritual energy palm appeared in the night sky.

The palm of this hand is silver-gray, and there is a strong suction force, which can be clearly felt by several people at the city gate.

The silver-gray aura giant palm smashed into the earth at a thunderous speed, passed through Chen Chuan's body, and smashed a palm pit several zhang in the size of Chen Chuan's body.

"What kind of cultivation is this new deacon?"

"This kind of power, I'm afraid Liu Sanniang may not be able to have it. ”

"No wonder you have a silver clover. ”

"What's his name?"

"It seems to be called Baili Qingchuan. ”

......

Chen Chuan finished casting his cloud palm, glanced at the city gate, and saw someone pointing at him to discuss, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his hands were raised again, clenched into fists.

Shouted softly: "Split Bear Fist." ”

In the dark night, Chen Chuan's fists became even darker, and the black aura lingered on the fist, and he stepped out with an arrow step, and his fist hit a boulder.

With a loud bang, the three-zhang boulder was split apart in an instant.

This is one of the spiritual techniques that Chen Chuan has practiced in the past three years, and in these three years, he has learned a lot of spiritual arts.

The spiritual art without the restriction of the spiritual root in the Baili Family Scripture Pavilion, and the spiritual technique without the restriction of the spiritual root in the Chen Family's Scripture Pavilion, Chen Chuan learned them all.

Because he had laid a solid foundation by cultivating Yunzhong Palm for a long time before, and he was a Heavenly Spirit Root cultivator, in three years, his cultivation speed was terrifyingly fast, and he had learned six spiritual arts.

At this time, the Cloud Palm and the Split Bear Fist are the two most proficient spiritual techniques he is currently proficient in, the Cloud Palm is a high-level spiritual technique, and the Split Bear Fist is a medium-level spiritual technique.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Chuan took out a pill from the storage bag, which was a pill of spiritual energy, which could instantly restore the monk's three-percent spiritual energy.

After taking the Spiritual Qi Pill, Chen Chuan walked leisurely towards the north gate, without any weakness on his face after performing the spiritual arts, the whole person was very mentally capable, and it seemed that the two spiritual techniques just now were a piece of cake for him.

On the way to the north gate, those pedestrians who entered and exited Beishang City greeted Chen Chuan with fists.

Chen Chuan was calm and composed, and nodded with a light smile to everyone who greeted them, including casual cultivators and small family cultivators.

When they came to the gate of the city, those few people who were guarding the city gathered in Xingzhuang and bent down, and said in unison: "Deacon Qingchuan's cultivation is profound, I can't wait for the dust, and I hope that the deacon will take care of him in the future." ”

"Well said, well said. Chen Chuan patted one of them on the shoulder, and then entered Beishang City.

In the night, Chen Chuan's shadow was stretched by the moonlight, and finally disappeared into the North Gate Inn.

In the early morning of the second day, today's Beishang City seemed to be more lively than before, and there were many more monks entering and leaving the north gate.

Chen Chuan stood at the window of his room, looked at the pedestrians coming and going, and said softly: "It's okay this way, it will be more convenient to act in Beishang City in the future."

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Is Deacon Qingchuan here?" someone knocked on the door and asked.

The squinting eyes of the cultivator who closed his eyes instantly woke up, and a spirit stood up, afraid that he would forcibly stop the operation of the exercises and wake up from his cultivation.

Chen Chuan frowned and said, "If you forcibly sober up from cultivation like this, it is easy to hurt your body, so pay attention to it in the future." ”

Squinting his eyes and grinning, he put away the spirit stone in his hand and said, "I'm used to it, aren't all scattered cultivators like this?"

"Pay attention in the future, if you hurt your cultivation foundation, it's too late for you to regret it. Chen Chuan said and opened the door.

Standing at the door was the innkeeper Xiaoer, who looked at Chen Chuan's eyes and was much more respectful than yesterday.

"Deacon Qingchuan, today is the day of the meeting of all the deacons, and everyone is waiting for you in the lobby. Xiao Er bent down and said.

"What is the deacon assembly?" asked Chen Chuan puzzled.

Squinting his eyes stepped forward, and immediately explained: "Juxingzhuang's silver clover in Beishang City, counting you, there are five people in total, and there is a meeting every half month to discuss the affairs of Juxingzhuang in Beishang City. ”

After listening to the squinting explanation, Chen Chuan roughly understood the meaning of this rally, straightened his robe, and stepped out of the door.

The little second brother and Squinting followed behind him, and the three of them walked towards the lobby on the first floor together.

Walking down the stairs, Chen Chuan saw four people sitting in the lobby, an old man, a middle-aged man, a young man, and a young woman, all wearing white robes embroidered with silver clover.

The four of them saw Chen Chuan coming down from the staircase and all stood up.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Chen Chuan trotted and hugged his fists.

"It's okay, it's okay, we've just arrived. The middle-aged man responded with a smile.

"Let me introduce myself, in Qingchuan, I have Liu Sanniang's love and become the deacon of Juxingzhuang, and I hope you will take care of it in the future. Chen Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and moved Liu Sanniang out as he spoke.

He didn't know the personality traits of these four people, so it should be safer to move Liu Sanniang out first.

"Lord Qingchuan, contemptible Peng Bangbang, this is Peng Matamata, this is Peng Biaobiao, this is Peng Huahua. The old man pointed to the other three.

Hearing the names of the four people, Chen Chuan scratched his head and asked, "The four are a family?" Or do you change your surname to Peng?"