There is a city not far from Changqiu Zong Mountain. Because it is at the foot of Changqiu Zong Mountain, this city is very prosperous.
When you walk into the city, the bustle and bustle immediately hit you.
Wei Ling took a deep breath, and the aroma from the food stalls on both sides of the street came to his nose, "Obviously we only stayed at Changqiu Sect for one day, why do we feel like we are in another world?"
Bei Xianyue reached out and hooked Wei Ling's shoulder, acting like two brothers, "Because we have been practicing everywhere during this period and are used to this atmosphere."
Wei Ling shook his shoulders, then pulled Bei Xianyue's hand away, turned around and went to buy food.
After staying with Song Yizhi and the others for a long time, she had long forgotten about fasting and other things, and she felt as full as possible.
Beixianyue and others followed.
Except for Song Yizhi, Lu Li and Qin Jiazhang who were still at the same place, everyone else passed over.
Looking at the group of people walking around in front of the food stall, Song Yizhi couldn't help but yawn.
Lu Li glanced at Song Yizhi and said amusedly, "Did you become a thief last night?"
"Oh! You actually guessed it!" Song Yizhi said exaggeratedly, and the curved look on his eyebrows was indescribably cunning.
Lu Li was speechless and choked up when he saw this man's exaggerated appearance.
After being speechless for a moment, Lu Li said, "You can tell us to make an appointment another day."
Seeing her like this, I always felt like she could fall asleep at any time.
"It's okay." Song Yizhi raised his hand and waved and said, "Take it easy, I'll wake up later."
Lu Li looked a little helpless.
"I heard that loser Song Yizhi is back."
"Back? Didn't she go on a mission with the chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect and the disciples of the Demon Realm?"
"He must have returned from completing his mission. After all, he is the chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect. One-on-one delay is not a problem."
"You don't understand what one drags five with. It was Song Yizhi who seduced the fifth elder and made him let go. That's why their team's mission was completed so quickly!"
"Can't you? That's the fifth elder. No matter how beautiful Song Yizhi is, he's just a vase with empty beauty."
"If it weren't for Song Yizhi, there would still be Beixianyue!"
"That's right, Bei Xianyue is the chief disciple of the Hehuan Sect. Where is the Hehuan Sect? She is the chief disciple. She must be well versed in this! She must have been unable to lead those five people, so she hooked up with the fifth elder!"
"That must be the case, otherwise why would they come back so quickly!"
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The familiar name attracted Song Yizhi and others to listen attentively, and then the content of the conversation made Song Yizhi look a little confused.
Lu Li's face looked as usual, neither angry nor angry. He looked so calm and scary.
Qin Jiazhang remained silent.
When Lu Li went to see Song Yizhi, he saw Song Yizhi lying on the ground with her arms folded, and the sleepy look between her brows made her look lazy.
Song Yizhi's half-awake look showed that he was just immersed in his own thoughts and didn't care about the rumors at all.
Seeing this, Lu Li withdrew his gaze.
The reason for not explaining is not because those who are pure will be self-righteous, but talking to people who are born without brains will only make it appear that they have no brains either.
To deal with such people, either ignore them or kill them with one blow.
Naturally, there were a few people buying things in front of the stall. When she heard those rumors, Bei Xianyue subconsciously looked at the hot-tempered Wei Ling.
Wei Ling, who originally expected to be angry, was extremely calm at this time, and she could even take a bite of snacks.
"What are you looking at?" Wei Ling glanced at Bei Xianyue and said vaguely, "I just have a bad temper, but I have a brain."
Bei Xianyue choked up.
"Why should I care about those crazy words?" Wei Ling said, "As long as the Discipline Hall recognizes our mission, it doesn't matter what others say."
Those crazy words won't cause her any harm. If that's the case, why should she care.
Bei Xianyue had a flash of inspiration and immediately said, "You reminded me that we have to go to the Discipline Hall for a walk, just in case."
Wei Ling glanced at Bei Xianyue and said nothing.
"Let's eat first, it's not a hurry." After saying that, Bei Xianyue snatched the meat skewers from Wei Ling's hand and walked towards Song Yizhi.
Bei Xianyue handed the meat skewers in her hand to Song Yizhi, and when Wei Ling and others came over, she said, "Where should we go next?"
Seeing the few people acting like nothing happened, Song Yizhi didn't say much. She smiled and said, "Are you asking me?"
"What else?" Wei Ling said, "Don't tell us you don't know."
Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, "That's what I wanted to say."
Wei Ling gave Song Yizhi a pair of elegant eye rolls.
Seeing Song Yizhi lowering his head and taking a bite of meat skewers, Wei Ling said, "Although I have lived here before, at that time I was worried about whether I could pass the sect's test, so I never went out to play."
"Same." Bei Xianyue said, "I don't even know the city at the foot of the Hehuan Sect, let alone the Changqiu Sect."
Song Yizhi looked at these people and finally shook his head and sighed.
They really don’t understand anything about eating, drinking and having fun!
"What are you looking at? We are geniuses! Geniuses!" Wei Ling grabbed Song Yizhi's neck, "The only world in our genius world is cultivation!"
"..." Song Yizhi twitched the corner of his mouth, and then swatted Wei Ling's hand away, "I am incompatible with you."
"That's true." Wei Ling said bluntly, "You are farming, we are practicing, you are farming, we are practicing."
However, under the current situation, it’s good that she loves farming. At worst, it’s not like she can’t practice cultivation by farming!
"..." Song Yizhi raised his hand to cover Wei Ling's mouth, "I talked a little too much."
Wei Ling glanced at Song Yizhi, but finally said nothing.
Seeing this, Beixianyue and the others were happy.
The group of people laughed and arrived at the largest restaurant in the city.
Song Yizhi was a frequent visitor here, and her outstanding appearance and generous gestures made the shopkeeper remember her fondly.
"Miss Song is here again!" The shopkeeper greeted her with a smile on her face, "Still the same?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Add a few more vegetables."
The shopkeeper nodded, and then called the waiter to lead the group up.
In the private room, a group of people sat down one by one.
Song Yizhi held a cup of tea.
Bei Xianyue grabbed a piece of snack from Wei Ling, and then took a jar of floral dew from Shen Zheng.
"When do you plan to return to Wanmo Sect?" Bei Xianyue asked Lu Li while drinking flower dew.
Lu Li said, "Two years later, but I have to find time to survive the thunder tribulation."
Bei Xianyue nodded, "I can protect you."
Lu Li waved his hand, "No need."
Song Yizhi asked, "Do you need me to find a protector for you?"
"Who can you find?" Lu Li asked back.
Song Yizhi bent his eyes, "My mother!"
Lu Li's hand holding the tea cup shook, and then he said, "No, I'm afraid I'll be frightened and fail to survive the tribulation!"
"As for that?" Song Yizhi curled his lips.
Lu Li looked at Song Yizhi seriously, "As for that! That's your mother, so you think it's nothing, but for us, it's a powerful ability to overcome tribulations!"
Song Yizhi asked back, "Isn't this the same for your master?"
"My master is at least kind-hearted." Lu Li said.
"..." Song Yizhi fell silent.
At least she had never seen the words "kindness and kindness" on her mother's face. When she was the most gentle, she was only a little gentle.