Seventy-seven wants me to enter
Seventy-seven wants me to enter
Zhuo Bufan's agile and handsome figure had just sat on the golden pear chair, Qian Xing had already reached out and picked up a dragon fruit and took a big bite, and the fragrant juice flowed down the corner of Qian Xing's mouth.
This made Zhuo Bufan, who had always been associated with nobles and high-ranking monks, feel a little embarrassed, a pair of lying silkworm eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and Qian Xing's image of spreading his legs and munching on a red fruit was simply one in the sky and the other in the ground.
Grandma, this old white face knows at a glance that he is a shrewd person, and I don't know if the rough hillbilly image that Lao Tzu pretended to be can fool him.
As soon as Zhuo Bufan revealed his identity as Qingyimen, Qian Xing became wary.
This luxury restaurant was obviously opened by Qingyimen, and his name must have been obtained by Qingyimen from the city guard system.
Lao Tzu killed the people of the Heavenly Wolf Gate, but this old white face jumped out to invite Lao Tzu's guest, Lao Tzu has to be careful.
"Li Zhenren's righteous rescue of my caravan in White Deer City from the scourge of those wolf demons is really the wind of ancient herory and righteousness, and I am from all over the Qingyi Sect to Li Zhenren so righteous and deeply admired. ”
Zhuo Bufan saw Qian Xing grab the second dragon fruit and nibble on it, getting rid of a rural farmer who had never seen the world, and originally wanted to be polite and explore which sect Qian Xing had inherited, but Qian Xing's mouth was full of juice, let alone open his mouth, so in desperation, he had to open his mouth first.
"Hmm," this kid finally spoke, it seems that they Qingyi Gate and Sky Wolf Gate are not all the way.
Qian Xing relieved half of his heart, if Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth to accuse Qian Xing, indiscriminately kill innocents, and dig up the demon pill of demon cultivation without authorization, Qian Xing said that he would not be ready to kill all the way.
"Boss Zhuo, you're too ----you're too awarded. Qian Xing's mouth was already stuffed with the third dragon fruit, and he said vaguely, "Those wolf cubs are still bullying us humans, they really don't owe a damn beating, these beasts are going to be beaten hard! Boss Zhuo, you usually beat a lot of wolf cubs." ”
This title of Zhuo Boss made Zhuo Bufan frown, although these casual cultivators have broken through the innate rank, they still speak like those ordinary pariahs, and at a glance they know that they are market disciples and have no education.
This is also because Qian Xing's attitude in the Iron Wire Canyon Massacre is too arrogant, and it is easy for people to think that he is an impulsive and brave fighter.
"That's that, as the first cultivation faction of Southern Qi, it is an unshirkable responsibility to uphold justice, and this sect appreciates young heroes like Li Zhenren. ”
Qingyimen is the first monk faction of the Southern Qi Terran Clan, and the Heavenly Wolf Gate is the first monk faction of the Southern Qi Demon Clan, as the two sides with strong Liliang, by attaching themselves to their own peripheral sects, they often clash with each other, but the masters of the two factions rarely clash directly.
Because, once there is a direct conflict, it is very easy to implicate the entire sect.
However, today, Zhuo Bufan actually showed his intention to solicit Qian Xing for slaughtering the people of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, which is simply too rare!
Qian Xing pretended not to hear the solicitation in Zhuo Bufan's words, and stuffed two blue spirit fruits into his mouth: "It's delicious, it's delicious, I said, Boss Zhuo, Qingyimen is the number one faction in my Southern Qi Kingdom, for a righteous man like me, do you want to reward it! Then I Li Fugui is here, thank you!"
You uneducated wild cultivator, why are you so greedy?
Zhuo Bufan decided to go straight in: "Li Zhenren, if you want to join our faction, our faction is absolutely welcome, you can immediately become the inner disciple of our faction, and you can learn the immortal mastery of Qingyi Sect." ”
This Xiuzhen sect accepts disciples, there are inner hall disciples and outer hall disciples, and each sect is the same, but the name is different.
The disciples of the outer hall are either not qualified enough, or they have just joined, they have not been tested, and they are specifically responsible for taking care of the worldly miscellaneous things up and down the sect, and they can only learn some peripheral introductory exercises, as for getting the elixir of the sect, it is as rare as being smashed to the top of the head by a gold ingots falling from the sky.
Therefore, a casual cultivator like Moshan would rather open a small shop for several generations than join a big faction and become a lowly handyman.
As soon as this Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth, as long as Qian Xing was a disciple of the inner hall, he could learn the secret preaching method of Qingyimen, which was already a very generous condition, and as soon as this condition was spoken, the Southern Qi Kingdom did not know how many scattered cultivators, and he would not be able to break his head.
"Forehead--- forehead ---" Qian Xing's face immediately flushed, and he grabbed the delicate purple teapot full of cloud tea on the table is a cow drink, just now he was taken aback by Zhuo Bufan's words, and the blue spirit fruit was stuck in his throat.
Zhuo Bufan smiled, but a cold light flashed in his eyes, he was bound to join Qian Xing today.
Then the opportunity to pour tea, countless thoughts have turned in my heart in an instant, this Qingyimen is the number one faction in Southern Qi, and he has already offended the demon cultivator Tianluo Gate, if he refuses the invitation of Qingyimen today, wouldn't it be that both the demons have offended each other?
Grandma's, since you send wine to the door, I'll drink this glass of wine and see if I can get some benefits from Qingyimen, naturally, the benefits of Qingyimen are not so easy to catch, they are so eager to join by themselves, they must have to do something by themselves, quack, I can dry the wine, can't do it, I'm a loose cultivator, can't run?
After Qian Xing drank a pot of tea, he put the teapot on the table, and the whole person was already on the ground: "Thank you Zhuo Zhenren for your love, thank you for the favor of the immortals of Qingyimen, thank you CCAV, Ou ---- boy is a loose cultivator, the name of Qingyimen has been thunderous since childhood, it is the sun in the child's heart, the kid has been dreaming of joining Qingyimen since he was a child, and Zhuo Zhenren will --- in the future, no, Zhuo senior, and take care of the villain." ”
"You, though vulgar, are also sensible, so let me go with you now. ”
Zhuo Bufan saw that although Qian Xing's demeanor was vulgar, he was also so knowledgeable, so he immediately smiled and took the lead to walk out of the door.
Qian Xing's words later were originally sycophants, but he didn't know it, but he just said it accurately, joining Qingyimen is indeed the fantasy of countless ordinary people and low-level monks and warriors in the Southern Qi Kingdom, and the Qingyimen Shili in the Southern Qi Kingdom can be said to be second only to the royal family.
Joining the Qingyi Sect, even if you are an outer disciple, you will immediately become a person in the Southern Qi Kingdom, not to mention the inner disciple who has been taught the true Dao method!