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"Hahaha, Fu Daoyou is specially ahead of you this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The red-haired old man surnamed Rong smiled heartily, and said to Bai Yan again: "Fairy Bai Yan has become more and more radiant recently. ”

Bai Yan replied, "Thank you Elder Rong, why didn't Sister Qing come?"

"Qing girl has been working on an alchemy technique recently, and it is estimated that she will come when the trade fair starts. ”

Listening to the two chatting, Chen Zhi suddenly guessed that the female cultivator surnamed Qing in Bai Yan's mouth was probably the alchemy master of the Fire Control Palace.

"If this person is in his hands, there should be an elixir to improve the advanced Yuan Infant, right?"

Chen Zhi secretly thought in his heart, after all, he was already a golden pill fivefold, although his cultivation had not reached the peak of the golden pill fivefold, but he must be able to reach it in another ten years or so, and with his qualifications, it may be extremely difficult to promote Yuanying, if he can exchange it for some pills, it will be of great use to him.

Just as Chen Zhi was thinking, the voice of the old man surnamed Rong suddenly sounded.

"This is Chen Daoyou, right?"

Chen Zhi turned around and found that the old man surnamed Rong was looking at him with his eyes slightly narrowed, and immediately smiled and said, "I've seen Rong Daoyou." ”

The red-haired old man surnamed Rong raised his eyebrows, immediately laughed, and strode to Chen Zhi's side, seeing his move, some monks of various factions who had just come out of the tower showed a look of schadenfreude, but the monks of the Yun Ling Sect laughed secretly in their hearts, and the corners of Yun Laowei's mouth were slightly upturned, with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Daoyou has been very famous lately, hahaha. The red-haired old man surnamed Rong stretched out his big hand like a bear's paw, as if the elders wanted to pat Chen Zhi's shoulder like the elders did to the juniors, but if someone looked closely, they could see the red light flashing in the old man's hand, and immediately, it fell heavily on Chen Zhi's shoulder.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and everyone only felt that their hearts were beating with this slap, but soon, everyone showed a shocked look, only to see Chen Zhi standing in place without changing his face, still maintaining that smile, as if he was not affected by this palm at all.

On the other hand, Rong Daoyou, although he had a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he originally just wanted to test Chen Zhi, after all, this latest little guy who popped out was rumored to be miraculous some time ago, what is comparable to the Yuanying Triple Monk, the four super sect monks and the like, but as the master of the first hall, he learned from the intelligence that although the origin of this Chen Zhi is mysterious, it is obviously not a monk of the Hanhai Realm, so these rumors seem to have a good explanation, that is, Yun Lao Wei deliberately spread these rumors in order to deter the monks of the Cloud Spirit Sect。

Therefore, this time the red-haired old man surnamed Rong still had some strength, after all, he had a good relationship with Yun Laowei, and it would not be good if he hurt this kid.

But now, the red-haired old man surnamed Rong couldn't help but be glad that he didn't use all his strength, just now the palm slapped on Chen Zhi's shoulder, but it gave him the feeling of being slapped on the iron armor of the eighth-level demon beast, which shocked his arm numb, if it was heavier, I am afraid he would have to look foreign.

At this time, a smile appeared on Chen Zhi's face, which was extremely weird, as if the next moment, Chen Zhi would return the salute according to the "etiquette" of the old man surnamed Rong.

The red-haired old man surnamed Rong seems to be reckless, but he is not a fool, otherwise, it would be impossible to become a refining master, after all, this level of refining skills is definitely not something that can be achieved by hard training, and what is needed is a great understanding surname.

Thinking of this, the old man surnamed Rong suddenly snorted, turned around, walked directly to Yun Lao Wei, grabbed his shoulder, and laughed: "Go, Yun Lao Wei, let's go drink molten fruit wine." ”

At this moment, everyone was shocked, looking at Chen Zhi who was still smiling indifferently, many monks showed thoughtful expressions, especially a few Jindan monks, originally these people were eager to try after seeing Chen Zhi, after all, these medium-sized sects all have their own intelligence networks, if they were still suspicious at the beginning, Chen Zhi has been staying in Yunling Sect for ten years without taking a step, which has made many people gradually suspicious.

Therefore, some sects that were originally not on the right path with the Yunling Sect, or who originally had the idea of the Yunling Sect, had secretly calculated before they came, wanting to make Chen Zhi ugly.

However, after this scene, the Jindan monks of all factions had already retreated in their hearts, and even some of the Yuanying monks who walked out of the tower had complicated eyes.

However, after the one just now, the entire tower suddenly became lively, and many sect monks who were good friends with the Yunling Sect came out to talk and greet each other, and the Yun Old Monster also waved his hand, and the dozens of foundation building monks brought this time cheered and walked to the surrounding ring.

After all, everyone understands the surname of this exchange meeting, and if these foundation building monks can win in the ring, it is equivalent to increasing the face of Yun Ling Sect, and after going back, Yun Lao Wei will naturally reward according to the monk's victory, but it is the Jindan monk who will often wait until the end of the trade fair before fighting in the ring.

"Okay, a few fellow Daoists, please!" After greeting for a while, the three Fire Control Hall elders said with a smile and strode into the tower.

As soon as he entered the tower, Chen Zhi heard a strange cry from the old monster Yun beside him, and then the burly body passed directly past him, and directly rushed to the only thin old man sitting in the first row of seats.

At this time, the thin old man was holding a pot of molten fruit wine and pouring it into his mouth desperately.

"Damn old man Fu, leave some for the old man!"

Seeing that the old monster Yun and the thin old man were scuffling together, Chen Zhi looked left and right, but found that all the Yuan Babies showed such expressions, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Soon, a group of monks sat down in their positions, and for Chen Zhi, no one regarded him as an ordinary Jindan monk, so they naturally divided their positions and ranked at the end of the group of Yuanying monks.

Chen Zhi didn't care about this, he drank the spirit wine and ate the spirit fruit by himself, and from time to time he greeted the Yuanying monk who came forward to talk, and he was also happy.

At this moment, suddenly a Jindan monk of the Fire Control Sect walked into the tower and reported loudly: "Sect Master, the three sect monks of the Sea Gate, the Cold Moon Sect, and the Sea Splitting Sect have arrived!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire hall couldn't help but stagnate, and the monks who were originally talking raised their heads one after another, and their eyes all turned to the old monster Yun who was sitting next to the red-haired old man surnamed Rong.

"Hmph!" Yun Lao Wei took a sip of molten fruit wine, and the corners of his mouth brought a smile of disdain: "This Xuanqingzi is still as timid as ever. ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard a mocking laugh coming from outside the door: "Old Monster Yun, if you are a coward, how can you drink tea in the Yun Ling Sect?"

With this laughter, Xuan Qingzi and six or seven Yuanying monks walked into the hall on the first floor of the tall floor, these six or seven Yuanying monks belonged to the three sects of monks, among which the people from Haiyi Gate were Xuanqingzi and the withered old demon.

Yun Laowei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his burly body suddenly stood up, and for a while, the air in the entire hall became slightly solidified, and the swords were tense.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, but the red-haired old man surnamed Rong of the Fire Control Sect who was sitting at the top suddenly slapped his palm on the table, raised his head, and said with a cold gaze: "Yun Old Monster, Xuan Qingzi, the old man doesn't care what grudges you two have, but this is a lava island!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yun Lao Wei with a cold gaze, and then at Xuan Qingzi, and his tone slowed down: "How about the two of you give Rong a certain face?"

"Hahaha, Rong Daoyou's face, poor Dao will naturally give it. Xuan Qingzi smiled faintly and regained his light appearance.

And Yun Lao Wei snorted coldly, and also sat down and picked up a pot of molten fruit wine and drank it.

Seeing that this dispute had become invisible in a short period of time, the old man surnamed Rong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and just as Xuan Qingzi and the others were about to sit down, suddenly a Split Sea Sect monk stopped in front of Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi raised his head and looked at this person, this person was tall and thin, giving people a gloomy feeling, and in his eyes, he revealed a little fierceness.

"What, what's the matter with Daoyou looking for Chen?" Chen Zhi smiled faintly, did not get up, and looked at this person for a long time.

He is not afraid of this guy's move, not to mention that the old man surnamed Rong has just let go, that is, the other party gives him a feeling that he is not as strong as the withered old demon on the side, it seems that he is just a Yuanying double cultivator, if the other party makes a move, at such a close distance, Chen Zhi's strong body can fully exert the maximum effect.

"Senior Brother Lin!" At this time, the old man who was walking a little in front turned his head and frowned slightly, this old man, Chen Zhi had heard Yun Lao Wei say before he came, this person was the sect master of the Split Sea Sect, although the name of this Split Sea Sect was loud, but its strength was not strong, there were only two Yuanying Monks in charge, and its relationship with Hai Yimen and Yun Ling Sect was not very close, and he could be regarded as a person who could not be offended on both sides.

However, this person's gaze at him was clearly a little unkind, and Chen Zhi didn't remember that he had seen this person, and he was suddenly a little inexplicable.

At this time, the eyes of all the monks in the hall were also focused on Chen Zhi and the monk surnamed Lin of the Split Sea Sect, even Xuan Qingzi in front of him also stopped, turned his head in surprise, looked at his expression, and didn't seem to expect this monk surnamed Lin to make such a scene.

The smile that just appeared on the face of the old man surnamed Rong disappeared, he had just said that before, but the monk of the Split Sea Sect immediately confronted Chen Zhi, and it was clear that he would not give it to him, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he was about to speak, when he suddenly saw the monk surnamed Lin of the Split Sea Sect turn around, arched his hand to him, and immediately said loudly: "Rong Daoyou, if Lin Mou sees it well, this should be a Jindan monk, right?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Chen Zhi with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Since this is the case, why is he sitting here?!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and many monks talked about it, and those monks of the three sects who had just come here kept clamoring, which immediately caused the dissatisfaction of the Jindan monks of all factions.

Listening to the noise in his ears, the smile on Chen Zhi's face gradually disappeared, after all, the clay people have three points of fire, not to mention that he Chen Zhi is not a generous person, he immediately leaned back in the chair, hugged his chest with both hands, and a sneering smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Here, is it the Split Sea Sect?"

"It's not. The pupils of the monk surnamed Lin shrank suddenly, and he arched his hand towards the old man surnamed Rong: "The person who is in charge here is, of course, Rong Daoyou, but as a monk participating in the trade fair, our various factions naturally have the right to suggest, Daoist friends are sitting here now, could it be that the trade fair will be held for a while, and it will not be possible to participate with our Yuanying monks?"

This monk surnamed Lin deliberately accentuated his tone on top of the words "Yuanying Monk", and his eyes revealed a strong disdain. However, although he made it difficult for Chen Zhi, every sentence occupied the rational word, not only won the support of most of the Jindan monks in the hall, but also gave the old man surnamed Rong a lot of face, all of which is enough to prove the depth of this person's city.

"What, do you want to test Chen's strength?" Chen Zhi slowly raised his head, and a strong killing intent rushed towards him!!

(To be continued)