Early the next morning.

When Lin Yun woke up, Bai Xiao had already gone to work.

There was still a note on the table, telling Lin Yun to remember to eat breakfast.

Lin Yun quickly finished eating, and when he was about to go out, he inadvertently saw a wall calendar on the wall, on which a date was circled, and the word "birthday" was written.

Only then did Lin Yun understand that today was Bai Xiao's birthday.

So she asked herself if she was free yesterday because she wanted to spend her birthday with her.

In other words, I have forgotten when my birthday was, and in the endless years, birthdays have become meaningless to me.

Lin Yun didn't think much about it, and opened the door directly and left.

His purpose today was to find the Xiuzhen Administration, and although Lin Yun didn't have any clues from them, he had a way to find them.

It should be said that they took the initiative to come to the door.

The solution is simple, and that is to release your own breath.

Since they are here to protect the world, they will definitely come and investigate when they find out that there are cultivators.

So Lin Yun stood on the top floor of a building and unabashedly released the aura of his ninth layer of qi refining.

As soon as the breath appeared, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the air.

At this moment, thousands of kilometers away from here, on a road, there is a luxury car slowly moving forward.

In addition to the driver, there was a young fat man in the car, and the suit on his body was about to burst with his fat. But at the moment, he was gnawing on the greasy pig's trotters, and said indignantly while eating: "Stinky girl, do you think it's great to find someone with a Jiuhan physique? ”

"I'm so angry, thinking of her unstoppable appearance, Lao Tzu is angry. ”

"I want to eat in this breath, and I can't stop. ”

"I'll eat! I'll eat!"

He quickly disposed of the ten trotters, but it was still difficult to fill the anger in his heart.

But he had wiped out all the trotters on the car.

"Lao Liu, the pig's trotters are gone, go to the supermarket. ”

"Yes. ”

The driver, Lao Liu, immediately drove in the direction of a supermarket.

He was very speechless in his heart, no matter what the old man said, he was also a cultivator, and he was also one of the heads of the South China Region of the Xiuzhen Administration, and his cultivation had reached the Bigu realm, and he no longer had to rely on these foods to maintain his life.

But he is greedy for food, and he is also in love with pig's trotters.

When there is nothing to do, I like to pick up the pig's trotters and nibble twice, when I am happy, I want to gnaw hard, and when I am unhappy, I have to gnaw desperately.

Isn't he unhappy, it's not enough to gnaw ten pig's trotters in one go, won't he get tired?

At this moment, the fat man suddenly shouted, "Pull over!

Lao Liu said: "Master, the supermarket hasn't arrived yet." ”

The fat man said, "Stop, stop, hurry, hurry!"

"Oh. ”

Seeing that the old man was so eager, Lao Liu hurriedly parked the car on the side of the road.

At the same time, I thought to myself, could the old man have eaten too many pig's trotters and had a stomach upset?

No, he's a cultivator, how can he have a stomach.

While he was thinking, the fat man had already opened the door and got out of the car.

He kept his head up and looked at the top floor of a building in front of him.

Lao Liu also followed his gaze, there is nothing, what is the lord looking at?

But he didn't know that as a cultivator, that fat man could see things that ordinary people couldn't see.

In his eyes, he clearly saw that the top floor of the building was wrapped in a thick purple gas.

This is the breath of a cultivator, cultivated to the ninth layer of qi refining.

If this were the case, it would not have attracted such urgent attention from the fat man.

He was mainly because of this purple qi.

Each cultivator has his or her own aura, just like a person's fingerprint, which can be said to be unique.

Of course, the difference here is not about the color, but about the feeling of the breath.

As for the color of the breath, not every cultivator has it, it is generally colorless and formless.

If you have the breath of color, it's amazing.

For example, the Nine Cold Physique that the fat man just mentioned, if a person with this kind of physique cultivates, the breath released will be blue, and there will be a cold meaning in the breath.

And the purple breath in front of him represents the holy icon.

There was once an allusion that when Lao Tzu sent a letter to Guguan in the west, someone saw purple qi coming from the east.

That is, the saint goes out of the customs, and the purple qi comes from the east.

It was also from that time that people called the purple qi the qi of the saints.

Anyone who can emit purple energy will be regarded as having the potential to become holy.

Even if you can't become a saint in the end, you will definitely become a peerless powerhouse, and you can compete with the sun and the moon.

Now the fat man sees the so-called saint's qi, which means that a future saint or peerless powerhouse is in front of him.

He's so excited, if you can recruit him, what kind of Jiuhan physique, it's a fart!

So the fat man immediately ran to a place where no one was, took out the flying sword, and quickly flew to the top of the building.

What caught my eye was a young man, who looked good, but he seemed too cold, as if he was indifferent to everything.

Lin Yun saw that someone was attracted by his own breath, so he temporarily restrained his breath.

The fat man arched his hand and said: "This Taoist friend, Chen Qiangkai in the Lower Xiuzhen Administration, I don't know what to call you?"

"Lin Yun. ”

It seems that it is good luck to attract the target so quickly.

"It turned out to be Lin Yun Daoyou. Chen Qiangkai said politely: "Why are you here alone?

Lin Yun said: "I don't have a teacher. ”

Loose practice!

Chen Qiangkai was happy in his heart, which was even easier to do.

Such a talent, no matter what, must pull him into the Cultivation Bureau.

So he said: "Today's encounter with Lin Daoyou is also a fate, and the main responsibility of our Xiuzhen Administration is to maintain the stability of the world, and not let the cultivators mess around in the world." So my bureau is still very eager for cultivators, since Lin Daoyou is a casual cultivator, I wonder if you are interested in joining our bureau?"

At the end, he added, "As long as you enter our bureau, there will be many benefits." ”

Lin Yun asked, "So, you know everything about the situation in the cultivation realm?"

Chen Qiangkai said: "The water in the cultivation realm is very deep, and I don't dare to say that I know it well, but I also have a lot of it." ”

Lin Yun asked again, "Then if I join you, I can also share these resources?"

Chen Qiangkai said: "Resources will definitely be shared, but there are level restrictions. For example, cultivators who have just joined belong to the lowest level of membership, and can only get the lowest level resources. However, with Lin Daoyou's qualifications, he should be able to get some privileges. ”

Lin Yun knew that he was definitely referring to the saint qi that he had just released.

People with this aura believe that no matter which organization or force they meet, they will try their best to win them over.

But this fat man didn't know that he didn't have the qi of a saint at all, but simulated it with the technique of mimicry qi.

With their own means, ordinary cultivators can't detect the truth at all.