For example, Wen Hui has a more casual personality. She has been married for several years, but she still has an innocent look, which makes her quite easy to get along with.
Then the two chatted for a while.
Seeing that the time was approaching noon, Xiao Yuan had no intention of entertaining guests yet.
Chen Li then consciously said goodbye and left.
Xiao Yuan stood up and escorted Chen Li out. After he walked away, he turned around and closed the door, sighing deeply.
Fellow Huanzhen Sect escaped from the disaster. This fellow Daoist Chen was well-dressed and looked like an immortal. His whole body was filled with the smell of medicinal bath medicine representing spiritual stones, and even his breath was filled with the fragrance of high-grade elixirs.
But he is still running around every day, worrying about his future livelihood.
"Oh, if only the storage bag hadn't been stolen." He sighed countless times.
"Hey!" At this time, he suddenly said softly.
There seemed to be a faint light in the soil, flashing through the corner of his eye.
"what!"
He walked over and crushed it with his foot.
Suddenly, a spiritual stone jumped into sight.
As soon as Xiao Yuan thought, the spirit stone was attracted by the magic power and quickly flew into his hand. When he looked carefully, his heartbeat could not help but speed up slightly: "This is actually a high-grade spirit stone."
…
"I hope the spirit stone can be discovered!"
While walking on the road, Chen Li thought to himself.
"I have to take the time to go to Huoyun Sect. This matter should be done sooner rather than later. The later it is, the more likely it is that things will go wrong."
The mountain gate of Huoyun Sect is not in Stanley City, but in the fourth-level spiritual land two to three thousand miles away. He has only heard of it, but has never been there. Going to such a place makes him feel a little confused.
憷.
"I just don't know if Ding Jian can talk well."
Chen Li thought about it for a moment.
I realized that I had only met Ding Jian once.
Or at the opponent's foundation building ceremony.
He looks young and dull, but when facing these older seniors, he is polite and courteous, giving him a good first impression.
However, Chen Li also knew that the performance of this kind of ceremony had an element of performance and could not be done accurately.
Whether you talk well or not, and whether you care about being from the same family or not, can only be understood when you actually meet them.
…
the next day.
Chen Li went to visit Peng Yanwenhui and his wife.
Compared to Xiao Yuan, the two couples lived a much more leisurely life. They bought a house and hired servants. The entire courtyard was planted with all kinds of magical flowers and plants, and was neatly and elegantly tidied.
"Yesterday, I heard Fellow Daoist Xiao talk about the news about Fellow Daoist Chen. I was planning to go there in the next two days to bother you, but I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist came over before I could make the trip. I'm really ashamed." Wen Hui said with a smile, she was wearing a brightly colored suit.
Her robe of flowers is as thin as a willow, and her moist peach blossom eyes are like autumn water.
Every move he makes seems to be seducing people.
Fortunately, Peng Yan didn't seem to care.
Maybe this is the way people get along with each other.
"We have been friends for many years, and we are so polite." Chen Li said with a smile, and then looked at Peng Yan: "Fellow Daoist Peng, seeing that your spiritual power is faintly overflowing, you must have made another breakthrough in your cultivation!"
"Fellow Taoist is really a keen eye. I was lucky enough to advance to the third level of foundation building some time ago." Peng Yan smiled broadly.
Peng Yan usually doesn't talk much and is not used to socializing, but when talking about this matter, she became very talkative:
"I have been stuck at this level for more than ten years. I have been in seclusion several times before and have been unable to break through. This time, I may have experienced a life-and-death crisis and narrowly escaped death before I felt that my level has loosened. But, alas, many Taoist friends have
died!"
Chen Li also sighed when he heard this.
Almost all of his friends are in Luanluo City, but now they are all dead and scattered, and there are fewer and fewer people who are acquainted with them.
…
After Chen Li left.
"This fellow Daoist Chen is getting more and more advanced, and I actually feel a sense of depression in front of him." Peng Yan sighed.
"You still want to compete with him? In the battle of Tianxing Sect that year, you were not there. With just a flash of Kung Fu, he instantly killed three people, one of whom was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. At that time, his cultivation was at the third level of Foundation Establishment.
Already." Wen Hui rolled her eyes at him and said coquettishly.
"Hey, do you think my ancestor was mistaken at the beginning? Speaking of which, this fellow Daoist Chen has only been building the foundation for a few years." Peng Yan suddenly laughed.
…
A few more days passed after that.
Chen Li made preparations, arranged his home, and set off on the road to the Huoyun Sect's mountain gate.
Two or three thousand miles seems not short.
In fact, at the speed of the Rainbow Transformation Technique, the distance is only three to four hours.
Chen Li set out at dawn, and when he arrived at the foot of the Huoyun Sect's mountain gate, it was not yet noon.
The mountains covered with white snow in the distance are neither steep nor strange. They look ordinary and seem to be no different from the mountain gate of the Huanzhen Sect. But when I think about the dozen or twenty golden elixirs living on them, there are also
The Yuanying monk felt a sense of awe in his heart.
Chen Li flew down early and walked up the steps to the welcoming platform at the entrance of the mountain.
There are endless comings and goings of monks here. In addition to the monks from our sect wearing the robes of the Huoyun Sect, there are also many other monks from other sects who come to visit relatives and friends. However, these people obviously cannot enter the mountain gate and can only be replaced by the gatekeeper at the door.
Subpoena.
Soon it was Chen Li's turn.
The gatekeeper was just a qi-training monk, but Chen Li did not dare to neglect him. He treated him politely and explained his purpose.
"Uncle Ding Jian, I seem to have heard that he is the new disciple that Elder Qian took in some time ago... Wait a moment, I will call someone to report." The gatekeeper quickly burned a communication talisman to notify the door, and then again
He said to Chen Li, "I guess it will take a while."
Chen Li had no choice but to wait where he was.
Time passed little by little.
The sun above my head was gradually setting towards the west.
Chen Li was helpless and stepped forward to urge him again.
It was not until almost dusk that the news finally came.
"Uncle Ding is in retreat, please wait for a while before coming back!"
Chen Li was disappointed and had no choice but to return.
He waited for a month and went to the Huoyun Sect's mountain gate again, and finally saw it this time.
Ding Jian was still as young as before. When he saw Chen Li, his dull face showed a puzzled expression: "Fellow Taoist, you are looking for me. Do we know each other?"
Chen Li couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. He thought about many possibilities.
But the only thing I never thought about was that the other party actually forgot about him.
He smiled awkwardly and introduced himself: "You may have forgotten that I am a guest of the Huanzhen Sect. We met six years ago during your Foundation Building Ceremony."
"Well, I seem to have an impression." Ding Jian nodded dully, and said perfunctorily: "Then why do you want to see me?"
"There are people coming and going here. It's not a place for talking. Why don't we go to a secluded place and have a detailed chat," Chen Li said.
Ding Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, let's go to the woods on the edge."
Chen Li is incompetent.
The two walked to the woods, and when they saw that no one could see them, Chen Li stopped and played Zhang Jingyin.
The faint light of the mute notes quickly enveloped the surrounding area.
Chen Li somewhat captured the other party's character, and immediately stopped being polite and went straight to the point:
"Fellow Daoist Ding, before our ancestor died, the relics were left to you in the end. I want the follow-up skills of the golden elixir of longevity skills, and I can pay a high price."
Hearing this, Ding Jian couldn't help but twitching the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh: "Please forgive me for my blindness, but I don't know what kind of cultivation my friend is? Are you expensive this year?"
Chen Li didn't know that he was being ridiculed. He was just asking for help, so he could only keep a low profile and said patiently: "Fourth level of foundation building, almost fifty-five."
"Fifty-five years old, the fourth level of foundation building is indeed not low, but... forget it, I won't say anything unnecessary, and I don't want the spirit stone. This longevity skill is of no use to me. For the sake of being a fellow sect,
I’ll give it to you. I hope I can see my Taoist friend become an elixir in my lifetime!”
Ding Jian said as he searched in his storage bag, finally took out a volume and threw it to Chen Li like trash.