I live forever in the world of cultivation

Seeing this, He Song nodded secretly, took the tea cup and put it in front of him, but didn't drink it.

It's better to be cautious when meeting for the first time.

However, when He Song listened to Zhao Lin's words, he became slightly interested in the title between him and Meng Guan.

In the small circle composed of He Song, Meng Guan and Wei Fan.

Meng Guan's nickname is Lao Meng, and He Song and Wei Fan both call him that.

Wei Fan didn't have a nickname, He Song and Meng Fan both called him Brother Wei.

As for He Song, because of his cultivation and age, Wei Fan and Meng Guan both called him He Daoyou.

This is not because of differences, but because He Song doesn't like people calling him Xiao He or Xiao Song, and the other two are older than him. Therefore, after the three of them discussed it, the other two have always addressed themselves as Taoist friends.

Now, I heard Zhao Lin call Meng Guan Brother Meng.

He Song also understood immediately.

The relationship between Zhao Lin and Meng Guan is good, but it has not reached the level of entering a small circle.

However, I think it shouldn't be much worse.

If Meng Guan hadn't left suddenly, in a few years, maybe there would be one more person in He Song's small circle of the three of them.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, but He Song was not slow at all in his hands.

Put the Fu Mo that you have been holding in your hand on the table.

He Song glanced at the messy desk in front of him and thought that he had brought the right things this time.

This messy desk seemed to be Zhao Lin's work table for making talismans. It was filled with various talisman-making utensils.

You can tell at a glance that this is an extraordinary talisman.

Several plates of dark red unknown talisman ink.

And pieces of talisman paper scattered everywhere.

The existence of these things made the table in front of me look particularly messy.

"I'm here to visit. I heard Lao Meng say before that Zhao Daoyou is good at making talismans. I brought some talisman ink when I came this time. I hope you won't dislike it." He Song pushed the talisman towards Zhao Lin and said at the same time. .

Meng Guan's letter indeed states that Zhao Lin was good at making talismans.

He Song just followed his fancy and went to the stall area to buy some talisman ink.

It's not a very valuable thing, but it's much more beautiful than arriving empty-handed.

"It's a waste of money for fellow Taoist. If you want spiritual talismans in the future, you can come to me. As long as I can make it, you will not suffer any loss." After taking the talisman and taking a sneak look, Zhao Lin looked at it. The enthusiasm suddenly increased by one point.

Although he does not lack these talismans, buying them for himself and giving them to others are two completely different concepts.

In the past, when he was Lingzhi's husband, he couldn't find a way to give gifts to others, let alone anyone who came to give them gifts.

Now that He Song came to visit and gave gifts, he was also sincerely happy.

After accepting the gift, the two of them were considered acquainted.

Thinking that Meng Guan specifically asked him to take care of He Song before leaving, Zhao Lin also had some guesses about the relationship between He Song and Meng Guan.

Perhaps He Song can clear up some doubts for himself.

With this thought flashing through his mind, Zhao Lin suddenly asked.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist He, do you know why Brother Meng left suddenly? I saw that he looked in a hurry, as if something was urgent, but he was a little confused at the time and didn't ask in detail."

At the end of the sentence, the embarrassed look on Zhao Lin's face flashed away.

I was so confused that I didn't ask in detail.

He was so stunned by the unexpected pie that he didn't even ask.

Before last night, he never imagined that Meng Guan would suddenly leave last night and hand over the position to him.

As a result, he was in a state of confusion all night last night, and it was not until this morning that he felt a little better.

"This is not a secret. Fellow Taoist Zhao will naturally know it in a few days." Without answering Zhao Lin's question, He Song saw that his goal had been achieved and had no intention of staying any longer.

Therefore, after barely dealing with Zhao Lin for a few words, He Song quickly said goodbye and left.

The news about the Chiling Gold Mine is indeed not a secret.

But there was some inside information that He Song would definitely not tell to a monk like this who he had just met.

His information comes from Wei Fan. Compared with ordinary monks, the information Wei Fan can obtain is definitely more accurate.

But after a few days, the news that the Chiling Gold Mine is recruiting casual cultivators will definitely spread throughout Xianfang.

When the time comes, He Song doesn't know what kind of reaction the casual cultivators and the monks within the Immortal Workshop will make.

At that time, Zhao Lin naturally understood the reason for Meng Guan's departure.

There is no need to tell him in advance.

Farewell to Zhao Lin.

He Song spent a few minutes returning to his door.

Looking at the neighbor's house on the side, a thoughtful look flashed in He Song's eyes.

In the Zhushan Fairy Square.

He Song knew many people.

However, there are very few people who can be called friends.

Wei Fan, Meng Guan, and Lin Cong are He Song's only friends in Zhushan Immortal House.

Lin Cong is the burly man who lives next door to He Song.

As a casual cultivator, he makes a living by hunting monsters with others, and his own combat power is extremely strong.

He Song also had to move out Wei Fan, a monk in the late stage of Qi training, as his backer because of his fierce fighting prowess.

Fortunately, the other party didn't have any bad intentions.

Now I have known He Song for more than five years.

In the past five years, the relationship between the two has changed from ordinary neighbors to good friends with whom they can chat freely.

In normal times, we can often sit together, drink tea, and talk about some interesting things we have experienced.

"It seems like it's been half a month since we last met, right?" He Song thought to himself as he thought about the last time he met Lin Cong.

Half a month can pass by in the blink of an eye.

But He Song clearly remembered that when Lin Cong came to see him half a month ago, he said that he was about to break through the fourth level of Qi training.

Now that they haven't seen each other for half a month, He Song doesn't know whether Lin Cong has successfully broken through.

His eyes lingered on Lin Cong's house for a moment, He Song shook his head, but still did not bother.

If this moment passes and Lin Cong happens to be at the critical moment of a breakthrough, it may affect the relationship between the two, which is not good.

After Lin Cong succeeds in breaking through the middle stage of Qi training, it is not too late to congratulate him.

With this in mind, He Song was about to enter the house, but suddenly there was a sound of opening the door.

He Song followed the sound and went out.

But it was discovered that the person who opened the door was not Lin Cong, but He Song's neighbor on the other side.

Lin Cong lives on the left side of his house, and this family lives on the right side of his house.

"Hello, Brother Song." A childish voice greeted He Song.

"Fellow Daoist He, have you just come back?" The old man held the little girl's hand and greeted He Song with a slight smile.

The old one and the young one just moved here two years ago.

The neighbor who lived on the right side of He Song's house used to have some friendship with He Song, but he left in a hurry two years ago and never came back. He Song never saw that person again.

It wasn't until a month later that the old and the young moved in, and He Song had to accept the fact that he suddenly had a new neighbor.

As for whether the original neighbor was alive or dead, He Song didn't know.