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"Zhang Zhi, what are you talking about? I don't have anything to do with flowers, and I am sincere to Xiaoyun." Yu Qingli glared at the middle-aged male cultivator angrily, then looked back at the maid Xiaoyun who had not left yet, He quickly made amends.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Zhi immediately laughed. The other two male cultivators at the table also smiled, but only one female cultivator showed a look of displeasure on her face.
"You have the nerve to say it sincerely, bah."
A monk dressed as a scribe next to him immediately spoke up: "Fairy Hua is right, Yu Qingli, you have been sincere to so many female cultivators, can you count them yourself?"
Yu Qingli was angry and anxious, but he could only flick his sleeves and said dryly: "Forget it if you don't believe it."
Everyone chatted and laughed for a while, but when they saw that Yu Qingli had become weak and no longer refuted, they also lost interest.
At this time, a white-haired old man among the five people looked at Yuan Ming and asked: "This Taoist friend is very sharp. Is he just coming to Xiaohu City?"
"I have been in the city for a while, but I have been practicing in seclusion and rarely go out." Yuan Ming shook his head.
"Oh? It seems that fellow Taoist is still an ascetic cultivator, but let me tell you, fellow Taoist should go out and walk around more, otherwise it is easy to have mental problems, which will be of no benefit to practice." Yu Qingli became energetic again.
"What you said, fellow Daoist Yu, is true. We monks must not blindly build things behind closed doors. Otherwise, even if our cultivation level improves, it will only be a castle in the air that will shatter at the first touch." The white-haired old man nodded.
"What Fellow Daoist Lu said is absolutely true. Let's not even talk about it from afar. Isn't Ye Zong an example? His disciples rarely go out to practice. They spend all day either refining elixirs or practicing in seclusion. Their cultivation levels are quite different. Weak. If it were to be used in actual combat, it would be far behind. If it weren't for the ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage who were in charge, I'm afraid they would have been swallowed up." Zhang Zhi nodded.
"Zhang Zhi, look at what you said. Isn't it contradictory? In the final analysis, the reason why Sheng Ye Zong can gain a firm foothold in Leizhou is by relying on his ancestors to practice hard in seclusion and form a Nascent Soul? Doesn't this further illustrate the comparison of cultivation levels? Are other things more important?" Yu Qingli chuckled.
"That's the Nascent Soul, can it be the same? Then again, all the sects with Nascent Souls in the entire Central Plains are ranked one by one, and the Shengye Sect is also at the bottom. Isn't this because their ancestors are not as good as other Nascent Soul monks?" Zhang Chi retorted.
"Yes, Yuanying monks and ordinary monks are no longer on the same level and cannot be generalized." The monk surnamed Lu also nodded.
"Speaking of Shengye Sect, have you heard about the recent attack on one of their disciples when they went out for trials?" A monk dressed as a scribe suddenly interjected.
"Of course I have heard that the attacker was the soul cultivator Pu Zhengqing who appeared in Xiaohu City a few years ago. Now the news has spread throughout the streets and the Shengye Sect has also spent a large amount of money to increase his reward. Now many people They all want to find him and make a fortune." Yu Qingli said.
"Let me tell you, don't be blinded by the spirit stone. A friend of mine told me that it was he who killed the foundation-building monk of the Zhenling Sect before. Counting this trial of the Shengye Sect, he died in In his hands, there have been three foundation-building monks recently." The monk dressed as a scribe said.
"Not only that, but actually four monks and one from Changchun Temple, named Xu Changqing, also died in his hands." Fairy Hua said suddenly.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone else was surprised.
"Does Fairy Hua really mean what she said?" Zhang Zhi asked.
"Some time ago, you all know that Changchun Temple issued a reward in the casual cultivator. I have a good friend of Zhenling Sect who mentioned this matter to me. It is said that the body of Xu Changqing is that of Gu Qiu, who died with their sect. The two were found together, and there are many traces of them joining forces to fight against the same person at the scene, so there should be no falsehoods." Fairy Hua said.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming next to him was puzzled. He had clearly disguised the scene as Xu Changqing and Gu Qiulong's fight. Later, when he possessed the Zhenling Sect monks, they also confirmed this. How could they now join forces to fight against the enemy? Already?
Could it be that Zhenling Sect was afraid of being blamed by Changchun Temple and deliberately faked the scene?
"Tsk, tsk, so the soul cultivator is really terrifying. Two foundation-building monks from the sect can't defeat him even if they join forces." Yu Qingli shook his head and said.
"What do you think, why soul cultivation is taboo? Isn't it because he has the strength to crush the same level and has those weird methods?" Zhang Zhidao.
"That's what I said, but the soul cultivator is not really invincible. Isn't that what happened to Ye Zong this time? The man named Ha Gong not only killed two of the soul cultivator's men by himself, but also killed him as well. He was forced to retreat and saved Sheng Ye Zong and his party. It is said that this person is only a monk in the early stage of foundation building. I really don’t know how he cultivated." The monk surnamed Lu said with emotion.
"Yes, I have also inquired about it. It seems that he is just a casual cultivator. Both in terms of strength and character, he is so outstanding. His future must be immeasurable." Fairy Hua said, with admiration in her eyes.
The monk dressed as a scribe next to him looked at it and said sourly: "He is just lucky. He became famous in one battle. Other casual cultivators are not necessarily inferior to him."
"Haha, since Fellow Daoist Cui thinks so, why don't you tell someone who is as powerful as him to come out?" Fairy Hua glared at him.
The monk surnamed Cui turned red because of her excitement. He looked around wildly, but for a moment he couldn't think of any other famous casual cultivators.
"Hey, I'm thinking of a character here. Have you ever heard of someone who can compete with Ha Gong?" Yu Qingli suddenly laughed.
Everyone looked at him curiously, but he took a sip of tea slowly before speaking.
"This man was once abandoned by the Changchun Temple, and then fell into southern Xinjiang alone. It can be said that he has gone through many hardships and narrowly escaped death. It took him three years to return to the capital of the Jin Dynasty. However, he has become a monk in the foundation period and even challenged the imperial master in public at the abdication ceremony. , kill him."
Fairy Hua suddenly realized: "You are talking about Yuan Ming, Mr. Yuan, who wrote "Journey to the South"? Yes, he is indeed on par with Ha Gong, but in recent years, it seems that we have not heard much about him. ."
"Alas, he offended Changchun Temple after all. No matter how talented he is, his life should not be easy now." The monk surnamed Lu sighed sadly.
At this moment, Zhang Zhi suddenly looked at everyone with a strange expression and said: "Actually, I happened to meet Yuan Ming not long ago. The latest and fastest update"
"Really?" Everyone was suddenly surprised.
Yuan Ming was startled and looked up at Zhang Zhi, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"I remember it was near Tongdu City. I was pestered by several monks. Then a monk suddenly appeared to help me eliminate the enemy. I asked him his name and he told me that his name was Yuan Ming. Not only did he not accept the gift I gave him, but he also gave it to me. He gave me a copy of "Master Sheng's Journey to the South" signed by him, and I will show it to you." Zhang Zhi said, taking out a book and putting it on the table.
Everyone immediately came forward and took turns taking the book in their hands to read it. They were all amazed.
After turning around, the book fell into Yuan Ming's hands. He opened it and immediately recognized that although the words on it were very similar to his, they were not his own handwriting.
Why would someone pretend to be me?
Yuan Ming thought in his mind and handed the book back.
"Our Great Jin Dynasty has really produced a lot of talents in recent years. Among the younger generation of monks, not to mention Yuan Ming and Ha Gong, even the young emperor of Jin who abdicated a few years ago is said to have risen from Qi Refining to promotion in just three years. When we arrived at the foundation building, the journey was smooth and smooth. This talent is really enviable." Taoist friend surnamed Lu said with emotion.
"Isn't that right? There are other officials like Changchun Temple, Haixiang Fairy from Shuijing Palace, and Bai Chengnan from Bailuo Villa. Which one is not invincible at the same level and famous all over the world?" Zhang Zhi nodded.
"Hey, tell me, among these people, who is more powerful?" Yu Qingli asked.
"Of course he is a high-ranking official. He is a Changchun Temple wizard. Not long ago, there were rumors that he had begun to retreat and prepare to form elixirs. It is estimated that it will not be long before he is no longer on the same level as the others." Zhang Zhi said.
"I can't see that Fairy Haixiang has competed with Gao Gan before, and the two of them are equally matched. Besides, she hasn't been seen in public in recent years. Maybe she is also preparing to form an elixir." The monk surnamed Lu hesitated. Stroke your beard.
"In other words, among the three of them, Bai Chengnan is the weakest? I don't know how Yuan Ming and Ha Gong compare with him." Yu Qingli said with a smile.
"No matter how strong Yuan Ming and Ha Gong are, they are just casual cultivators. Bai Chengnan has the entire Bailuo Villa as his backing. It is impossible for them to compare." Zhang Zhi shook his head.
"Speaking of Bailuo Villa, I heard that their foreign affairs elder was assassinated not long ago, and I don't know if there are any clues." The monk surnamed Lu said.
"Who knows, Bailuo Villa is very strict and won't tell anyone if they have clues. It is estimated that the news will only come out after they catch the murderer and take revenge." Zhang Zhi spread his hands.
While they were chatting, at the next table, a male cultivator suddenly stood up and walked over.
"Fellow Taoists, Jiang Xiong, I take the liberty of disturbing you, but I have some questions that I would like to ask some of you. I wonder if you can help Jiang?" the male cultivator asked, raising his hand.
"Fellow Taoist, you might as well speak frankly." The monk surnamed Lu nodded.
"It's like this. I come from the Northern Desert and have a son. I have been practicing with you for a while. Now I have reached the third level of Qi refining. But you all know that the road of casual cultivation is difficult. I don't want my son to make the same mistake again.
I heard that the Central Plains is a holy land for cultivation, so I came with my son and asked him to join the Central Plains sect. However, I had just come to the Central Plains for the first time, and I didn’t know the situation of each sect. I just heard that several fellow Taoists seemed to know a lot about the Central Plains sect, so I
I would like to consult." Jiang Xiong said.
"If fellow Taoists have the conditions, it is better to send their children to Changchun Temple. After all, it is the largest sect in the Central Plains, so there is nothing wrong with it." Zhang Zhi said.
"I have also heard of the name of Changchun Temple, but the dog is not as talented as the Three Spiritual Roots, so Changchun Temple may not look down on it." Jiang Xiong sighed softly and said with a wry smile.