Lu Ping has almost figured out the situation on Li Beihe's side.
On the other hand, Li Beihe didn't understand the situation on Lu Ping's side.
Li Beihe didn't know anything else except that he guessed that Lu Ping's cultivation was in the foundation-building stage, that he was also a fledgling monk, and that Lu Ping's name was "Zhang Fan".
From Li Beihe's point of view, Lu Ping was unwilling to reveal more out of vigilance and precaution. It looked like he was going down the mountain for the first time, and that was how it should be.
On the other hand, I talked a little too much and revealed a lot of information unknowingly.
While the two were talking, several monks at the next table heard the conversation between Lu Ping and the two of them, and looked at them from time to time.
When Lu Ping and the two stood up, one of them, a man in his early thirties with a stern expression and a hooked nose, smiled to himself, stood up and stood in front of Lu Ping.
"Two fellow Taoists, please stay."
Being blocked, Lu Ping's eyes flashed with light.
Li Beihe on the side was stunned for a moment, looking at the other person up and down, and couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoist, do you know us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Beihe glanced at Lu Ping, paying attention to Lu Ping's expression to see if Lu Ping knew this person.
However, when he saw Lu Ping's expression, he found that Lu Ping's expression was as usual and he didn't seem to recognize this person.
"You two fellow Taoists, don't be nervous."
The man smiled, smiled at Lu Ping and Li Beihe, and continued: "I heard the two of you talking, and I came here for the divine ceremony, so I want to get to know you two."
After saying this, the other three monks who were traveling with him also stood up, glanced at Lu Ping and Li Beihe, and forced out a smile.
Facing the scrutiny of these four monks, Lu Ping paid attention to the cultivation levels of these four people and could sense that none of them were very strong.
The strongest one is the man in front of him who is in the early stage of crystallization.
The weakest one is at the later stage of Qi training.
These four people also came to participate in the divine ceremony, and they probably wanted to go together now.
Are all the monks in this underground world of immortality so enthusiastic and not afraid of life?
While Lu Ping was thinking, the monk who took the lead took the initiative to introduce his origins.
His name is Tai Yuming, and he and three others, all monks from the Anhe Sect, have been in Shanyang City for two or three days.
"The Dark River Sect."
After hearing the origins of Tai Yuming and the others, Li Beihe's expression changed, and he couldn't help but feel a hint of fear.
This Anhe Sect is a Jindan Sect, which is far beyond what the Li family can fight against.
He was out training as a member of the Li family, and he didn't want to cause trouble for the family.
Seeing that Tai Yuming and Tai Yuming were from a sect, Lu Ping had no intention of making friends, and he did not want to spend too much time on making friends.
"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from the Anhe Sect." Li Beihe also had no intention of making friends. He responded with a smile and said politely: "We will meet at the Divine Ceremony."
"Zhang Daoyou, we should not pay attention to them anymore."
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Beihe secretly sent a message to Lu Ping and asked Lu Ping to leave together.
The four monks of the Dark River Sect gave him a feeling that they were not easy to deal with. They simply had no intention of communicating more and wanted to leave this place.
【In view of the general environment,
Lu Ping understood and walked upstairs with Li Beihe.
Just like this, under the eyes of Tai Yuming and the others, the two people walked up to the second floor and disappeared.
"Huh, two fledgling boys, why don't you give them face!"
Next to Tai Yuming, a male colleague showed an unhappy look and expressed dissatisfaction with the response of Lu Ping and the two.
"Haha, why are you angry with them?"
The other one is quite old, in his forties
The 6-year-old male monk said: "I just investigated their cultivation level. The boy from the Li family can only build six levels of foundation at most."
"The other one's origin is unclear, but he looks like a descendant of the family. His strength must not exceed the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. They are just two small Foundation Establishment monks."
This person's name is Xu Chi, and he is the strongest among the four. He has a level of cultivation at the crystallization stage.
The three of them, Tai Yuming and Xu Chi, were in awe of Xu Chi, with him as the leader.
"However, what makes me curious is that the boy named Zhang seems to be wearing a storage ring in his hand. That thing is priceless."
Xu Chi said, recalling that when he was looking at Lu Ping, he saw the storage ring in Lu Ping's hand.
He couldn't tell whether these treasures were storage rings based on their appearance.
However, among the exercises practiced by Anhe Sect monks, there is a magical power called spirit recognition, which can identify magical weapons and spiritual objects.
He had just used the Spiritual Knowledge Technique and realized that it was a storage ring.
"Storage ring?"
Hearing Xu Chi's words, Tai Yuming showed surprise and felt incredible.
In the underground world of immortality, due to the scarcity of weapon refining materials, the price of magical weapons is more than twice as high as on the surface, or even more.
This makes weapon refining masters very popular here and difficult to train. Almost no casual cultivators are willing to practice weapon refining and will choose alchemy, which is the most widely practiced and more economical art.
At least in terms of spiritual plants and elixirs, there are many varieties here, and there is no expense like learning the art of refining weapons.
Treasures such as storage rings are often very expensive, which can even put a golden elixir monk away and be reluctant to buy them.
How could Xu Chi and others not be surprised when they see a "foundation-building monk" like Lu Ping carrying such a priceless treasure as a storage ring?
"Storage ring, that guy is really secretive, and there is such a treasure, I almost missed it!"
"I don't know which family he is from. Could it be the Zhang family of Longhu?"
"I have no idea. Maybe he had a good chance and picked up the storage ring from somewhere. If he was really a child of a big family, how could he hang out with a boy from the Li family."
"You're right."
The four of them whispered for a while, and then they all finished their meal and returned to their residence on the second floor.
That night, Lu Ping stayed in a room adjacent to Li Beihe.
Throughout the day, Lu Ping restrained his aura and displayed his cultivation at the level of the middle stage of foundation building to avoid being too ostentatious.
He recalled his experiences during the day and the creatures and monks he met in Shanyang City.
It is indeed different from the world of immortality on the surface. In this Shanyang City alone, Lu Ping saw creatures other than the human race appearing on the streets.
For example, there are dozens of monster species here.
Most of those monsters appear in the form of humans, with horns on their heads or skin covered with scales. Their appearance is a bit strange and they are easily distinguished from humans.