The so-called big hidden in the city, small hidden in the wild, hidden in the city hidden monks is quite an ordinary thing.

Generally speaking, when you reach a certain level of practice, you will often see people who are in this kind of practice.

In the past, Feng Yiting could often see some monks, some such as Mo Yunsheng, Zhang Daolin and Hu Yimu, who were between Ning Yang and Yue Ying, who were above life and death, but had not been able to completely get rid of the middle and low-level monks of the mortal body.

Some are middle- and high-level monks like Huang Wenqing, who have passed the infant stage, but are hovering before the Mahayana Tribulation, and some are high-level monks such as Shi Jiuhan and Wu Zu.

In general, if you can recognize them, they will be able to recognize you. It's just that everyone is a cultivator, and if there is no need to intersect, they often come and go silently, pretending not to know each other.

For a cautious practitioner, they prefer to be quiet and indifferent, and to cultivate one's self-cultivation without contention with the world, and they don't want any major twists and turns at all, which will lead to any unexpected situation that will affect their own cultivation style and trajectory.

Middle- and low-level monks often carry their tails between their legs, unless there are some large sects with sects and sects, there will be slight exceptions.

And the high-level monks, of course, do not mean that they cultivate completely behind closed doors, they also have friends and like-minded initiates, and once this happens, they will frequent each other and intersect closely, so that they can take care of each other during the tribulation.

As soon as Feng Yiting came here, he had already noticed the group of monks gathered in the hotel.

With his cultivation at this time, it was not difficult to sense these mid- and low-level monks at all. What's more, these monks gathered together, and their behavior was not as low-key as ordinary monks, but gathered in groups of three or five to push cups and change lamps in the hotel. Have a drink.

This situation is very similar to the style of the disciples of the Central Plains Sword Sect.

There is no doubt that no matter what society you are in, a person with a good background from a prestigious sect is an extremely worthy thing for monks to show off, because this kind of sect often has a strong backing.

Soon. Feng Yiting could tell that there were several people he was familiar with.

Three of them were the disciples of the Taishan faction who had gone to his house to attend the ceremony, Qiu Changming, the eldest disciple of the Taishan Sword Sect's Taidou "Chongyue Daochang", and his junior disciples Huang Youzhi and Yang Changfeng.

Originally. These three people didn't have much of a relationship with him, though.

However, after all, everyone rushed to his house and the Kunlun faction's main altar, and it can be regarded as a scene for the Kunlun faction.

Feng Yiting wanted to take the time to go over and say hello to them, but then a few more people came. One of them he actually knew!

But it was this man he knew. made him dispel his intention to see Qiu Changming, Huang Youzhi, and Yang Changfeng.

Because this guy is Liao Rongchen, the disciple of Zhou Tanli, the "Xiling Zhenren" of the Huashan Sword Sect.

At that time in Kongtong, Zhou Tanli and Miaokong Zhenren were in the same group, and the two were extremely inferior to him.

Especially Myoka, he almost didn't return him to the Demon Path. Although Feng Yiting was not the master of the small family, if this situation was brought over again, it would be a little embarrassing, so he dispelled the idea of going over.

Feng Yiting has been drinking here, but his consciousness keeps lingering over there. Quietly keep an eye on them.

His cultivation was undoubtedly above these disciples of the Central Plains Sword Sect.

Therefore, he can detect the other person. But the other party didn't know anything about him.

A group of disciples were in the private room at this time, and the blind sea was blowing in the north and south of the world, who knew that there was a hidden Kunlun sect disciple, who was secretly observing them.

These disciples of the Central Plains Sword Sect talked nonsense while drinking, and later they actually talked about the magic weapons and fairy swords of various sects, and this is why there was a comparison and a bright sword on the scene later.

Suddenly hearing the roar of the fairy sword breaking through the air, Feng Yiting's face couldn't help but change.

Feng Dazhu was also stunned, you must know that he has obtained the elixir of Xuanzu, and his cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds recently, and he has already reached the late stage of Ningyang, and he is about to reach the stage of getting married, so this little movement is not difficult for him.

It seemed that the monks over there were drinking happily, and at this time, they actually played the fairy sword spirit yuan and the like.

To be honest, this is very different from the low-key and forbearance that the various factions in the Central Plains have always believed in.

In fact, at first, Feng Dazhu didn't know that these disciples of the Central Plains Sword Sect were here, until they began to sacrifice the immortal sword, he also heard some movement, and then glanced at Feng Yiting, the father and son were obviously a little surprised.

Feng Dazhu also has a fairy sword at home, but this kind of thing, he often only uses it when he subdues demons and destroys demons, how can he come to three or five initiates and play in the hotel, this is too ostentatious, right?

The father and son were surprised, so they heard Feng Yiting whisper to his father with consciousness: "Dad, you are drinking with Uncle Deng here, and I will go over and have a look at a few acquaintances over there." I'm going to deal with it here now, don't alarm Uncle Deng and my classmates. ”

Feng Dazhu knew that his son had a wide exchange, and at the last coming-of-age ceremony, there were many monks of the same generation from the Three Mountains and Five Mountains.

At this time, he understood that he must have heard the movement, and wanted to go over to see what was going on, and it was inconvenient to leave the table here, so he made this decision.

So he responded to his son with a divine thought, and saw Feng Yiting stunned for a while, and then naturally got up again.

Feng Dazhu has already understood that this is his son's doppelganger, because compared to Feng Yiting at the beginning, this kid seems to have become a little calmer, and his speech is also decent, which is very different from the casualness and humor at the beginning.

Seeing this, Feng Dazhu couldn't help but curse in secret.

Only then did he realize that when his son usually seemed honest, he must have used a clone to deal with himself at home, but in fact, the real body didn't know where to run and go!

No wonder at this time, this kid is very obedient, and everything he says depends on himself and his wife Xue Mancui!

Sure enough, Feng Yiting said hello to his father, and then walked out of the private room in a distracted manner, hiding in the air and walking over there.

In fact, Feng Yiting didn't plan to disturb the other party at first, but later decided to say hello to his father and leave, because a few more people came later.

And these people are none other than Zhao Kunming, Ding Silan, and Ding Sizhu.

For Feng Yiting, only Ding Silan may not appear out of nowhere, but Ding Sizhu is also here, he can't hold back anymore, so he found an excuse, and quietly left the Deng father and son and two classmates, ready to go and see what happened.

To be honest, Feng Yiting has always had stubborn feelings for Xiang Anbo, and he really can't let go of this girl.

Feng Yiting found a suitable opportunity to emerge from the void and walked towards Zhao Kunming's private room.

Soon he approached the private room, and after a little look, he found that the private room was set up by someone from the outside A simple magic barrier, that is to say, no one would venture into this private room, this place seems to be temporarily closed by some kind of spell, and any movement in it will not be noticed by ordinary people, and no one will take the initiative to approach here.

To put it simply, this private room is actually temporarily closed by this group of monks, and ordinary people can't hear the movement here at all without special circumstances, and they won't approach this private room, and they will always let it go, even if there is a disturbance inside.

Of course, this kind of little trick can't hide from Feng Yiting. So, he stood outside the private room, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

There was a sudden silence inside, and it was obvious that Feng Yiting's intervention surprised the people in the private room.

After a long time, a voice asked, "Who?"

This is exactly the voice of Qiu Changming, the apprentice of the Taishan Sword Sect, Chongyue Daoist, Feng Yiting heard it, so he opened his throat and smiled: "Senior Brother Qiu came here from Mount Tai thousands of miles away, and he didn't let the younger brother do his best to be a landlord, it's too unrighteous, right?"

Qiu Changming was stunned when he heard this, and then shouted in surprise: "Feng Yiting?!"

Then, several other people also exclaimed in surprise: "It's really Senior Brother Feng...... Now that Feng Yiting can worship directly under the three Dao Ancestors, we can't call him junior brother!"

Everyone agreed together, and saw Qiu Changming open the door of the private room in a hurry, and said to President Feng Yi: "Senior Feng, I really can't imagine how you came, please come in, please come in!"

Feng Yiting laughed, he grabbed Qiu Changming's arm and smiled: "You and I are the same age, you actually call me senior, do you want to call me old? You can't call me that anymore, unless you want to kill me alive!"

Qiu Changming smiled, and was hesitating when he heard Feng Yiting say again: "You and I are like brothers, and we will be called brothers in the future, Senior Brother Qiu, no matter how pedantic you are, I won't agree to you!"

When Qiu Changming heard this, he patted Feng Yiting's shoulder hard, and said with a smile: "Okay, then it's up to you!"

The two of them were making a noise, when they saw Zhao Kunming coming over at this time, and smiled at him: "Feng Yiting, I really didn't expect you to come over, how do you know that we are all gathering here?"

Feng Yiting shook his hand, and then smiled: "I'm eating here with my father and the same classmate, if it weren't for your loud voice, I wouldn't know that you were also eating here, this is really fate!"

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and at this time, they all came forward to meet Feng Yiting and say hello, but only Liao Rongchen sat in his seat, motionless and embarrassed.

Ding Silan, who was a few seats away from Liao Rongchen and had been sitting in the back, looked at her junior sister at this time, looked at Feng Yiting with some embarrassment, and then whispered: "Senior brother Feng...... You're here too?"

Feng Yiting had seen everyone before, and at this time, he nodded casually to Liao Rongchen and saw it, and then approached Ding Silan directly, and said with a smile: "Sister Ding is also here, it's really a blessing." ”

Ding Silan nodded, and quickly looked at her junior sister, and saw that Xiang Anbo's pretty face was like frost at this time, and she didn't intend to pay attention to him at all.

At this moment, I saw Zhao Kunming hurriedly squeezing over, sitting next to Xiang Anbo as if he was very familiar with her. (To be continued......)