Chapter 275: Acquaintances

There are seventeen or eight people in Nangong Buwei, all of whom have wine gourd logos on their waists.

And among the seventeen or eight cultivators of the Nangong family, he has the lowest cultivation, and the others are also the ninth-level wandering immortals - this kind of person is wearing the clothes of a guard, and even the wine gourd is a black iron plate, and he is not even qualified to eat at the table.

In this group of people, there are even two high-level spirit immortals, and Nangong is not to sit with those middle-level spirit immortals, which is obviously very important.

In fact, since Nangong Buwei was promoted, it only took more than four years to be promoted from a second-level wandering immortal to a seventh-level wandering immortal, and no matter which family he is left in, he can be regarded as a well-deserved leader.

Chen Taizhong also had no intention of thinking about this person, so he ordered a few dishes to eat, and then checked out and stood up and left, but he didn't want to go to the door, but a person hurriedly walked in outside the door, and the two almost bumped into each other.

However, the man was extremely agile, rubbed the ground and dodged it, and then said coquettishly, "You walk without eyes?"

"Hey," Chen was too loyal, he didn't know who was blind, he glanced at the other party, "You ...... Hey, it's you?"

"Uh, is that you?" the man looked at him in amazement, his face changed to the ground, and his momentum went down a lot.

"Isn't your family a burial dragon county?" Chen Taizhong looked at her with interest, this woman had big eyes and thick lips, it was the woman who got his water and fire pulse pill outside the gourd gorge a while ago.

This woman is now a fourth-level spirit immortal's cultivation breath, but he remembers that when this woman blocked the road and robbed, she showed the breath of a fifth-level spirit immortal.

"I'll do my errand," the woman replied in a whisper, "I've got something to do now." Let's talk about it later. ”

I'll want to look for you again. I'm afraid it's difficult, right? Chen Taizhong was really a little skeptical. This woman gave herself a fake address last time - the world can't be so coincidental, right?

Speaking of conscience, he didn't want to go back to this woman, he did something good when he was interested, he didn't ask for anything in return, but if the other party could fool him, he would be unhappy. So he smiled and replied, "Then I'll wait for you here for a while?"

"Miss Ning," a voice sounded behind him.

It was no one else who spoke, it was Nangong Buwei, he stood up and walked over, glanced at Chen Taizhong suspiciously, and then said to the female cultivator, "This person ...... Trouble you?"

"An acquaintance," Miss Ning smiled reluctantly, her expression not very good-looking.

"Oh. I thought I was looking for trouble with you," Nangong didn't look Chen Taizhong up and down again. The gaze was a little unkind, "My parents are here, if there is something, you just have to speak." ”

Chen Taizhong was a little dissatisfied, "Even if I have something to do with her, what does it matter to you?"

"Do you understand the truth that comes out of the mouth?" Nangong Buwei's face sank, and he looked at the other party coldly, this person's cultivation was obviously much higher than him, but he was not afraid, "Do you know who I am?"

Thinking that he is in the lower realm, he is the pride of the Nangong family, so he can soar.

After he ascended, he was promoted to the seventh level of Wandering Immortal in just over four years, and he was regarded as the top genius of the Nangong family.

Generally speaking, the cultivators who have risen up have considerable potential, but for the Nangong family, only those who have been promoted to a high-level wandering immortal can be regarded as a genius seedling.

Nangong is not for the success of the promotion in more than four years, and as a soarer, his soul age is only four years, although the entry will definitely be a little slower in the future, but Chong Lingxian is a certainty, if he can be like Hui Xiaojing, if he can be promoted to the spirit immortal in his thirties, it will not be a problem.

It is precisely because of this potential that his realm of seventh-level wandering immortals has not yet been stabilized, and the elders of the family have taken him out to travel, and everyone is extremely kind to him.

Chen Taizhong was stunned by his question-I said, don't you feel too good about yourself, can you? Dude, I originally saw that I was flying together, and I also gave up looking for your ballast, do you have to die?

Just when he was stunned, Miss Ning smiled and spoke, "Okay, they are all acquaintances, there's no need for this, you can go first......"

As she spoke, she reached out to push Chen Taizhong, her strength was not too big, and she squeezed her eyes slightly by the way - there must be a reason for me to do this.

Seeing her pushing the man, Nangong became more and more angry, however, in front of the beauty, he was still inconvenient to be too wild, so he glared at the other party fiercely, and then, he was stunned for a moment.

Then he frowned and asked, "Where have we met?"

Chen Taizhong glanced at him lightly, turned around and left, without even saying a word - he didn't bother to talk to this person.

What about taking parents, just a few high-level and middle-level immortals.

However, the disdain in his eyes was really true when Nangong Buwei saw it, and he was really annoyed and annoyed in his heart.

He took Miss Ning to sit at the dining table, and his eyes swept out of the door uncontrollably—with his past experience, the elders of the clan should have asked about this.

Unexpectedly, a high-level spirit immortal glanced at him, "No, this is Yashan, and you are away from home...... Don't be overly eventful. ”

Although the Nangong family is an earl, it is not local, and the one who cultivates to the highest level is only a heavenly immortal, Yashan is close to the Hengduan Mountain Range, there is never a shortage of heavenly immortals, and there are many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods from all walks of life.

The name of the wine uncle is really nothing here.

"Eighth Grandpa, what kind of cultivation is he?" Nangong Buwei frowned, on the one hand, because he was not convinced, on the other hand, he did feel that this person seemed to be a little familiar.

The high-level spirit immortal glanced at him, "Fourth-level spirit immortal, the cultivation is not high. ”

"Oh," Nangong nodded, searching for relevant memories in his mind, and couldn't really think of anyone who was worthy of this person for a while......

Chen Taizhong walked out of the hotel and didn't take this matter to heart, such an ant is not worth his worry about - if it doesn't please the eye one day, it will be over with a slap.

However, from this one who owed his own debt, he thought of another one who owed debts - the hat man also said that if he wanted to kill any immortal, he could hang a task in the mission hall of Yashan.

He doesn't have any immortals to kill now, although the Yin Yang Fox is a little hateful, but there is a reason for that, and he is not interested in taking Du Chunhui's grievances on his head.

Seriously, he plans to find a few tasks to do in the task hall, making money is secondary, the key is that before Lei Xiaozhu comes to the Hengduan Mountain Range again, he wants to be more familiar with this place.

The mission hall of Yashan City was more lively than the hall of any city he had ever seen, and before he could enter the door, someone next to him stepped forward to greet him, "Hey, fourth-level spirit immortal...... Are you here for the task, or are you sending the mission?"

This way of soliciting passengers reminded him of the train station on the earth, and his brows furrowed slightly, "What am I doing here, do I need to explain to you?"

This answer was quite choking, and the person who solicited the guests was also a fourth-level spirit immortal, but this person was not annoyed, but replied with a smile, "The task of Hengduan Mountain Scorpion Ridge, recruit another fighting spirit immortal, and the team will set off...... The captain is a sixth-level spirit immortal. ”

"Wild team, don't participate," Chen Taizhong shook his head and walked inward, he didn't have many teams in the Fenghuang Realm and did missions with people, but he was on Earth, but he had played online games of cultivating immortals, and he knew that this kind of temporary team was not reliable at all.

The team that has just been disbanded knows the roots, so it feels different, but Rao is like this, seeing the Yin Yang Fox making a threat, Feng Hua is still running away.

Entering the mission hall, he walked around, but suddenly found that the tasks here are not only divided into types, but also divided into local and foreign according to the identity of the publisher.

He was not interested in reading the tasks issued by outsiders - who knew if the origin of those lonely ghosts was true or false? He was not afraid, but he was too troublesome.

The task of the locals is a little less challenging, he chooses and chooses, and chooses a task that does not require a team, a local family in Yashan, and the children want to enter the peripheral trials of the Hengduan Mountain Range and hire a middle-level spirit immortal to protect them.

The trial period is ten days, and the reward is five hundred medium-grade spirit stones, not even five upper spirits, but it is better to be idle.

Chen Taizhong decided to choose this task, but when he didn't want to receive the task, he was rejected by the clerk, "Outsiders are not sect disciples or family members, so they are not allowed to take this task." ”

"Then you mark the mission," Chen Taizhong was a little annoyed, but at the same time, he was also a little emotional, and it could be seen that the locals maintained a high degree of vigilance against outsiders.

Just as he was leaving in disappointment, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy ran past him, lowered his voice and asked, "My lord, I have a task to post, but if you want to get the reward, you need to kill the spirit beast yourself." ”

Chen Taizhong glanced sideways at the young man, who was just a fourth-level wandering immortal, and he shook his head slightly, "I'm not interested in your mission." ”

"I'm a native of Yashan, if I don't believe it, I can go and send a mission," the young man was anxious, pointing fingers, "I'm my grandfather at home is seriously ill and wants to go to pick carved grass, I know the road, but I can't go there...... There aren't many spirit stones at home, so you can't hang tasks, but you can hang them temporarily. ”

Chen Taizhong had some impressions of this, the relatively low-end herbs, the rhizomes can be used in medicine, and the two of them in the Hundred Medicine Valley also picked some on their return trip - but the disciples of the Hundred Medicine Valley have a relatively high vision, and they have only picked them for more than fifty years.

Seeing that the young man was dressed in tatters, he thought for a moment, "Forget it, you don't need to hang up on tasks...... Are you really a local?"

"I'm sure I'm a local," the boy said, pulling out a jade plaque, "I don't believe you'll check it." ”

In Chen Taizhong's hand, there was no jade certificate to inspect the jade plate, and he couldn't count the ones that his divine sense saw, so he didn't bother to check it, and waved his hand directly, "You are very familiar with the Hengduan Mountain Range?"

"There is no problem beyond the grass," replied the boy dryly.

Caoling is a grassy hill, almost thirty or forty miles outside the Hengduan Mountains.

"How many levels of spirit beasts are there?" asked Chen Taizhong casually, and the two walked side by side towards the outside of the hall.

What he didn't notice was that the clerk had been looking at them lazily until they were far away, then he shook his head and sighed softly, "Good people...... You can't live long in Yashan!" (To be continued.) )