"Good. Chen Zhi glanced at these foundation-building monks, bowed very casually, and swaggered up to the attic.

After Chen Zhi left, the monk frowned slightly, snorted coldly and continued to cultivate, it was obvious that Chen Zhi's rudeness made him extremely unhappy, if it weren't for Chen Zhi being the person that the ancestor wanted to see, he would have blasted Chen Zhi out a long time ago.

However, Chen Zhi didn't care at all, he knew in his heart that after entering the attic, or after entering the courtyard, his every move was probably already under Cheng Wuwu's sight, so now he began to imitate some of Chiyan Toutuo's surnames and demeanor.

Going up the stairs, soon, he came to the top of the attic, looking at the door in front of him, although Chen Zhi's eyes were calm, but his heart was extremely excited, next, the person he wanted to see was not a simple monk, but a Jindan monk, and what he was going to say next was to dance on the blade!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Zhi was about to push open the door when the door suddenly opened.

"Come in!"

An indescribable majestic voice came from the room and rolled down.

Chen Zhi's breath couldn't help but stagnate, and with this voice, he only felt a heavy pressure coming to his face.

This is the power of Jindan!

Chen Zhi raised his head and looked towards the room.

This house is very large, but there are no furnishings except for two futons, empty, and directly opposite the room, a black-haired old man stands with his head down, standing with his back to Chen Zhi, the old man looks extremely ordinary, but Chen Zhi can obviously feel that around the old man's body, one by one aura vortices continue to derive, disillusion, and repeat.

Chen Zhi had a feeling that if he rashly approached the old man's body at a distance of one meter, the old man didn't need to use his hands at all, and these spiritual energy vortices would be able to tear him apart!

"This is Jin Dan?" Chen Zhi looked at the old man's back and muttered in distraction.

"Oh?" The old man turned his head, Chen Zhi finally saw his face clearly, it was good to say that he was carefree, he looked just like a middle-aged man in his forties, that is, the white sideburns and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, which only added a sense of majesty to him, plus he was wearing a white robe, giving people a feeling of affinity but dignity.

"Come in and sit. Cheng Wuwu waved his hand and sat down on the futon by himself.

Chen Zhi took a deep breath, strode into the room, and sat down opposite Cheng Wuwu, this time, the distance between the two was only less than five or six meters, and Chen Zhi could feel the horror of those aura vortices around Cheng Wuwu's body.

"What is this fellow Daoist called?" Cheng Wuwu looked at Chen Zhi with interest and asked lightly.

"The junior Chen Zhi has seen the seniors. Chen Zhi sat on the futon and arched his hands, sitting cross-legged on the futon, but his sitting posture was extremely strange, his left foot was slightly cocked, and he shook it, which looked extremely uncomfortable.

However, seeing Chen Zhi's sitting posture, a glint suddenly flashed in Cheng Wuwu's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly: "I heard Yu'er say, do you want to see me?"

Chen Zhi nodded and teased: "It's true, it's just that the juniors didn't expect it to be so difficult to meet the seniors." After saying this, Chen Zhi glanced at Cheng Wuwu, his eyes showed a look of nostalgia, and he sighed again and again.

If someone else dared to be so rude in front of Cheng Wuwu, I am afraid that he would have been bombarded to the scum, but Chen Zhi behaved like this, Cheng Wuwu kept watching with a fluctuating voice, and did not speak, the two sat opposite each other like this, silent.

After a long time, Cheng Wuwu sighed, took out the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag that Chen Zhi entrusted Cheng Yu to him, weighed it in his hand, and asked, "Dare to ask Chen Xiaoyou where the Nine Yin Rotten Bone Bag came from?"

Chen Zhi rolled his eyes and said with a big grin: "Cheng Lao Wei, how long do you want to test it, more than a hundred years have passed, and your surname has not changed at all, which annoys people!"

After saying this, Chen Zhi stared at Cheng Wuwu with blazing eyes, although he was calm on the surface, but he was extremely nervous in his heart, he was completely imitating Chiyan Toutuo's memory, but when he said this, he was completely taking risks, because ordinary people, even if they were former friends, would never dare to be so presumptuous to Brother Jindan, but Chen Zhi had completely read Chiyan Toutuo's memory, and knew in his heart that if he wanted to win the trust of Cheng Wutuo in a short time, he must go sideways!

Cheng Wuwu looked up at Chen Zhi, his eyes were peaceful, without the slightest emotion, Chen Zhi resisted the urge to retreat and looked at him, as time passed, the atmosphere in the room became more and more depressed.

Suddenly, Cheng Wuwu smiled.

"For many years, no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of me. ”

Immediately after that, the corners of Cheng Wuwu's mouth turned up slightly: "Chiyan, I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

Chen Zhi's heart finally fell, but the play was going to continue, he shook his head and laughed at himself: "What about living, the old man has been trapped in one place for a hundred years, I didn't expect you to be able to advance to Jindan, speaking of which, I should also call you a senior." ”

"The world is unpredictable. Cheng Wuwu smiled noncommittally and sighed: "At the beginning, I thought that there was no hope of advancing to the Jindan in this life, but I didn't expect to encounter an adventure and be able to advance. ”

"Every time I beat my luck, I lose to you. Chen Zhi had completely entered the state, shook his head and smiled: "I didn't expect that we would be able to meet again after more than a hundred years, which can be regarded as a kind of fate." ”

Cheng Wuwu laughed out loud and scolded with a smile: "Chiyan, when did you become so sentimental?"

"Hmph, if you were trapped in one place for a hundred years and only survived with your soul, you would be like me. Chen Zhi sighed, his face showed feelings, and he shook his head for a long time: "Don't mention it, this experience, I don't want to recall anymore, if it weren't for this kid, I wouldn't be able to escape, although my strength has dropped by two levels, but I have some inventory, and now I have advanced to the Concentration Quadruple, and after the previous few experiences, I also faintly feel that I am about to break through the small bottleneck of the Concentration Quadruple, presumably not long after, I can also resume foundation building and cultivation, but Jin Dan, but I don't think about it anymore." ”

"Chi Yan, did you come to Beiling City this time, could it be that you came for this Zhuji Dan?" asked Cheng Wuwu.

"Exactly, but I'm also lucky, I came here and ran into the Xuanshui Cave, and I got a lot of benefits. Chen Zhi said with a smile.

"Xuanshui Cave?!" Cheng Wuwu's heart shook violently, and he said incredulously: "Could it be that the only monk who came back alive from the Xuanshui Cave is you?"

"Of course. Chen Zhi laughed and took out a few bottles of pills from his arms, these pills were all prepared by him in advance, and all of them were the four pills he had obtained in the Xuanshui Cave that he couldn't distinguish.

This was planned by Chen Zhi before he came, after all, in Chen Zhi's opinion, although Chiyan Toutuo and Cheng Wuwu had a good relationship, if he wanted Cheng Wuwu to stand on his side to help him resist the joint pressure of Lu Ao and Tang Cheng, it would never be enough to just make a friendship, after all, Tang Cheng may not be nothing, but Lu Ao is behind him, but behind him is the Lu family and his master Shentu Chongxiong.

In addition, Cheng Wuwu has advanced to the Golden Pill, and Chen Zhi is just a concentrating monk, even if he uses the relationship between Chiyan Toutuo and Cheng Wuwu to be disrespectful to Cheng Wuwu on the surface, it is nothing, but if he wants Cheng Wuwu to help him, then he must pay something real, plus he doesn't know these pills, Suo surname gave it to Cheng Wuwu to help him identify it, after all, he only took out half of the four pills he didn't know.

However, taking out these bottles of pills and handing them to Cheng Wuwu is actually a kind of gamble, and the bet is Cheng Wuwu or the Cheng Wuwu in Chiyan Toutuo's memory!

If he wins the bet, then Cheng Wuwu will become his biggest help in the Hehuan Sect, and if he loses the bet, then maybe he will die here today!

Cheng Wuwu played with the pill in his hand without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the whole room became more and more depressing.

Even though Chen Zhi was nervous to death at this time, he still pretended to have an indifferent expression.

"Chi Yan, you are still as shrewd as ever. After a long time, Cheng Wuwu shook his head with a faint smile and said.

Hearing this, Chen Zhi smiled, he knew that he had won the bet!

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