The word fate has its own beauty.

Just as Fu Ling was walking in Ten Thousand Immortals City and reluctantly rushed to Fu's branch to borrow spiritual stones, he saw an acquaintance's figure at a street corner.

"Who is that person?"

Fu Ling murmured to himself. Although he saw that the person was extremely inconspicuous, the gray mask on his face shocked Fu Ling. If he admitted it correctly, the person wearing the gray mask was indeed

Recognized.

But since this place is not the outer world, but a small Wanxian City among thousands of cities in the Thousand Spirits Heaven, is there really such a coincidence in the world?

"He is not the only one who can wear that gray mask. Could it be that it's not him?"

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Fu Ling was a little undecided. Since this place was a city of monks, his consciousness couldn't be spread too rudely. Just looking at it from a distance, he really couldn't confirm the identity of that person.

However, Fu Ling, as the eldest son of the family, was really reluctant to go to the place where the other branches of the Fu family were.

"Forget it, I'll go up and ask him. If he is really a fellow Taoist, I can bear the spit and eye-rolls." Fu Ling had this thought in his heart, moved his body, and walked quickly towards the man.

Fu Ling did not admit his mistake. The person with the gray mask was none other than Li Xiulin, whose pseudonym was He Sheng.

After taking a tour of the Ten Thousand Miles Corridor, Li Xiulin walked freely in the Ten Thousand Immortals City and sent a spiritual message to Fu Shaoqiu, asking him to come see him as soon as possible after finishing what he was doing.

Now, before Fu Shaoqiu comes, Li Xiulin is waiting for another person from the Fu family.

"How dare you ask where your friend is from?" Fu Ling suddenly appeared in front of Li Xiulin, holding his fists and asking.

In the Ten Thousand Immortals City, Li Xiulin's consciousness was also hidden, and he only focused on the surrounding area to prevent accidents, so he did not discover Fu Ling in advance.

Moreover, he really didn't expect that he would meet this person here and said, "Fu Ling?"

Fu Ling was overjoyed when he saw that he had recognized the wrong person. He bowed his hands to each other again. He did not dare to offend the saint's 'friends' and said with a smile: "It is indeed fellow Taoist He. I am so lucky to meet you. I never thought that after a hundred years, you and I would be together."

What a fate it is to meet in this city of ten thousand immortals."

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"Well, it's indeed fate." Li Xiulin's mouth curled up slightly under the mask and she smiled.

Fu Ling did not get straight to the point and said that he wanted to borrow the spirit stone, but said: "Friend Daoist He, a hundred years ago the saintess was present, and I was a little reserved at that banquet. Now that you and I are here, why don't you go?

have a drink?"

Li Xiulin's mind changed slightly and he guessed that Fu Ling might have something to ask of him. Naturally, he was happy to see this, so he smiled and replied: "I also have the same intention, and Fu Ling will lead the way."

"It's really an honor for me, Fu Ling, to be honored by your Taoist friend." Of course, Fu Ling was happy to see this, and took Li Xiulin to Chunyan Residence with a smile on his face.

A moment later, all the young masters who were waiting for Fu Ling's return at Chunyan Residence saw that he not only returned here, but also brought a stranger with him.

"President, who is this person?" "Master Fu, who is this person?"

Everyone asked questions one after another, especially since the stranger wore a gray mask to hide his identity, which made them even more curious.

"This fellow Taoist is my friend. He has a distinguished status. You must not be rude." Fu Ling was very smart. He saw that since 'He Sheng' always wore a mask, he naturally didn't want too many people to know about him.

Identity, so I just said this.

Everyone understood it, and instantly realized that this strange masked man might have a terrifying identity. They immediately clasped their hands and saluted.

However, it was difficult to match each other's names, so someone said: "President, fellow Taoist has a distinguished status. We dare not offend him, but we just don't have a name. How should we call him?"

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Seeing this, the others also echoed and spoke out.

"He Sheng." Li Xiulin glanced at everyone and replied calmly.

"He Sheng? Who is Fellow Daoist? I am Fu Sa, a member of the Fu Family's Ten Thousand Immortals City, and I have met Fellow Daoist He."

"I met fellow Taoist He Daoist in Luo Da, a lineage of Xia Luo Family's Ten Thousand Immortals City."

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All the young men and young men bowed their hands to Li Xiulin, but there was a doubt in their hearts.

He Sheng? His surname is He. This person is not a monk from the five major families?

As for the authenticity of this name, they have not thought carefully about it. Because the name has a special meaning in their hearts, and it symbolizes nobility and glory. However, anyone with some status will not bother to give a false name.

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After everyone saw Li Xiulin, Fu Ling said to the owner of Chunyanju: "Go and prepare some good food and wine. I want to catch up with fellow Taoist He and talk about old times."

Seeing that there was business again, the owner of Chunyanju did not dare to neglect and ordered his servants to go down and prepare.

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I saw Fu Ling continue to say to the members of the Brotherhood on the side: "Brothers, I have important matters to discuss with fellow Taoist He. You can feel free to stay in Chunyan Residence, but don't save spiritual stones for me."

"Then thank you, Mr. Fu, and I won't disturb you two."

The young masters and young men on the side were very happy when they heard this. They wished they could live in Chunyan Residence all year round. Now that Fu Ling said this, they dispersed with a smile and went to Chunyan Residence to enjoy themselves.

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Li Xiulin and Fu Ling were taken by the owner of Chunyanju to a wing room with the highest standards and the best scenery.

Watching the moon from the balcony, the beauty falls into my arms.

However, Li Xiulin declined several beauties who fell in love with her, and only accompanied Fu Ling to exchange cups and cups, and some did not say anything insignificant.

After a while, Fu Ling, who was slightly drunk, pointed out the most direct purpose of inviting Li Xiulin over.

"Um, Fellow Daoist He, look, I'm a little strapped for money recently, can you lend me some spirit stones?" Fu Ling said a little nervously, obviously he had never opened his mouth to borrow a spirit stone from anyone in his life.

It was not a joke, Li Xiulin was really surprised. He took a sip of warm wine and asked doubtfully: "The eldest son of the Fu family is short of spiritual stones?"

Fu Ling saw that the person in front of him was not mocking him, but actually had such doubts. He thought in his mind that these things were not difficult to say, so he sighed and spoke.

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"Actually, there was no shortage in the first place, but something happened now. My family revoked my Purple Gold Spirit Card, and suddenly I lost millions of top-grade spirit stones, so I am in short supply."

"Besides that spirit card, you don't lack spirit stones, fellow Daoist Fu, right?" Li Xiulin asked, still confused.

"Oh, Fellow Daoist He is really very discerning. In fact, even if I don't use the Purple Gold Spirit Card, I always have millions of top-quality spirit stones on my body at any time. However, when I traveled to Qingyun Sect in recent years, those spirits that were not stored in the Purple Gold Spirit Card

We have run out of stones," Fu Ling said.

Hearing this, Li Xiulin took a slight breath and looked at Fu Ling strangely. Could it be that the dandies in the Qingyun Sect all have bottomless pits of spiritual stones? How could the Qingyun Sect spend all the millions of top-grade spiritual stones they could travel to for a few years?

If this is the case, then these people are really not simple.

Even though there was a gray mask covering his face, Fu Ling still saw those strange and shocked eyes.

Fu Ling waved his hands quickly, shook his head and said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist He, you have misunderstood me. Although I think I spend a lot of spirit stones, not all of those millions of top-quality spirit stones were spent on places like this."
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