Because of the exchange meeting, the Changsheng Sect has a mountain range specially designed to accommodate the residence of major forces.
Qin Yu and Daniu were arranged in a small courtyard under the mountains.
"Brother Li, you can rest here for a while. I will come back to you after I go to collect the punishment." Su Yang said.
Although he said the punishment would not be too severe, he still had to go to the law enforcement hall.
"Brother Su, go ahead and do your work first. I'll meditate here for a while." Qin Yu nodded.
After Su Yang left, Qin Yu entered the small world of Bronze Mirror, took out a pot of Supreme Brew and brought it to Xiao Zun.
at the same time.
In a luxurious mansion on another mountain range.
Ge Feng stood outside the door of a main hall and said something to a person guarding outside the main hall.
The man entered the hall cautiously.
Sitting in the main hall were a group of other extraordinary young monks, drinking and talking happily.
The man came gently to a man with a sun-horned dragon face and a majestic face, and said something sideways.
The man glanced outside the hall, swept through the crowd, and said with a hearty smile: "Everyone, if my fifty-fifth brother comes to see me for anything, I'll be there as soon as I can."
"It's okay to go, but you'll have to drink a glass of wine as punishment when you come back." A man in gold clothes laughed.
"Of course it's natural!" the man with the horned face said cheerfully, then stood up and left.
"You should know who are the people inside. You'd better be really worried about something." The man with a long-faced face looked at Ge Feng and said in a deep voice.
Ge Feng nodded and said with a touch of awe on his face: "Fourth brother, this matter is of great importance."
The Rijiao Longyan man glanced at Ge Feng, frowned slightly, and said, "Say!"
"Fourth brother, I saw a dead spirit!" Ge Feng said in a message.
"A dead spirit? Ge Feng, you called me out just to tell me that you saw a dead spirit?" The sun-horned dragon-faced man's expression darkened and he said coldly.
"Fourth brother, that undead spirit is no different from a real person!" Ge Feng said again.
The sun-horned dragon-faced man's pupils were condensed, and light burst out from his eyes, saying: "No different from a real person??"
"Well, you know that I am a pure yang body and can feel the most yin things. The child I saw is definitely an undead spirit. The appearance of the undead spirit is the same as that of a human being. However, his expression is sluggish and he is probably sane. It’s not completely condensed yet! So, if your guess is correct, this is probably a holy undead spirit!”
There are many types of undead. In the past, they were divided into spiritual level, Tao level, immortal level, holy level, and god level. Most of those who have not yet formed outside the land of death are spiritual level and Tao level.
There was something strange in the eyes of the man with a dragon-like face. After a long time, he said, "Where is the undead spirit?"
"In the Changsheng Sect, this man had a good relationship with a disciple of the Changsheng Sect..." Ge Feng told what happened, including how he tried to anger Qin Yu.
"Serial son?" The sun-horned dragon-faced man's eyes darkened slightly.
It would be fine if he wasn't in the Changsheng Sect, but this is the Changsheng Sect. If Sequence was involved, things would be much more difficult.
And to be able to make good friends with Sequence, his origin must be extraordinary.
"However, this person claims to be from a small marginal sect...but I asked Ge Tian and others to deliberately anger him, but this person is so calm and calm that he will not be fooled at all."
"Although I am not sure of this person's true origin, I am certain that he is not from the First Fangtian."
"Isn't he a member of the First Fangtian?" The Sun-horned Dragon-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said after a long time: "Find him out, create some trouble, and force him to take action. As for that sequence, I have my own arrangements, go ahead. !If I can get the Holy Level Undead, I will be more confident in the Origin this time. ”
"Yes, fourth brother!!" Ge Feng nodded, turned and left.
The Rijiaolongyan man stared at Ge Feng's back and murmured to himself: "Isn't he from the First Fangtian?"
…
Qin Yu did not stay in the bronze mirror small world for long. Apart from drinking the Supreme Brew, Xiaozun kept staring at the light curtain.
So, after staying for a few days and counting the time, Qin Yu came out of the bronze mirror world, sat cross-legged in the small courtyard, closed his eyes and meditated, waiting for Su Yang.
"Fellow?"
On this day, while Qin Yu was meditating, he suddenly heard a hearty voice.
Qin Yu opened his eyes, looked at a handsome young man standing outside the yard, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"
"Fellow Taoist, I am Fang Yun of the Zhenwu Sect. I live not far away. I saw my Taoist meditating here, so I came to visit." The handsome and handsome man said cheerfully.
Qin Yu pondered for a while, raised his right hand, opened the courtyard door, and said: "Fellow Daoist Fang, please come in! My name is Li Youcai."
Fang Yun walked into the small courtyard and said, "I wonder if Li Daoyou is a disciple of which sect?"
"Haha, I am not a member of the First Fangtian, but I have a friend who is a disciple of the Changsheng Sect, and I happened to pass by the Changsheng Sect, so I came over to take a look." Qin Yu smiled lightly.
"That's it." Fang Yun nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist Li, I am going to visit the disciples of various major forces. Will Friend Daoist Li go with me?"
The people who came to Changsheng Sect this time were all the top forces in First Fangtian, so Fang Yun wanted to take the opportunity to make more friends and expand his network.
"Fellow Daoist Fang, I am not the best person in Fangtian, nor am I a disciple of a large sect. I am afraid that no one will be willing to make friends with me, so I won't go." Qin Yu said calmly.
Qin Yu has a thorough understanding of the friendship between these large sect disciples.
To put it bluntly, if you don't have a strong identity to make friends, you will only be looked down upon. Rather than that, it is better not to make friends.
The original purpose of coming to the Changsheng Sect this time was just to have a look, and I stayed here because of the exchange meeting. I wanted to see the top monsters in First Fangtian. Otherwise, Qin Yu would have left long ago.
"What Li Daoyou said is wrong. Making friends is not purely based on status, but also requires certain skills. In addition, during this period, most people want to make more friends, so the chance of making friends is very high. If you don't believe it, you can go with me. Let’s see something.” Fang Yun said with a smile.
Qin Yu glanced at Fang Yun and thought that Su Yang would be able to find him easily now that he was here.
After pondering for a while, he said: "Okay."
Afterwards, Qin Yu and Fang Yun left the small courtyard.
As Fang Yun said, most of the people who live here have the desire to make friends with others, and with Fang Yun's talent in making friends, he has actually made friends with many people.
Half a day later.
Fang Yun and Qin Yu were sitting in a courtyard, drinking and talking. There were six people with them, all of whom they had made friends with in the past half day.
"I think no matter what kind of cultivator or monk you come from, make friends if you can. In this way, wherever you go in the future, it is better to have a friend than to fumble alone. This is Li Youcai, fellow Taoist Li, from the ninth heaven. In the future, there will be friends If you have a chance to go to the Ninth Heaven, you can go find Fellow Daoist Li." Fang Yun laughed while holding the wine glass.
"Go to the Ninth Heaven? Looking for death? Or looking for dead people??" At this time, a sneer came from outside the yard.
