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The smile on his face became even more eager.

"also."

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and he saw some small thoughts in him, but he didn't refuse.

"That's great."

A hint of surprise appeared in Ding Mao's eyes, he became more enthusiastic towards Bai Ziyue, and said: "I have been to this Tianyuanfang City a few times before.

Not to mention knowing it well, but it is relatively familiar.

I'll take you to the gymnasium set up here by our Chaoyang Taoist sect first, and pay a visit to Senior Brother Duan, and then I'll take you for a stroll.

In this Tianyuanfang City, there are definitely a lot of good things, which will definitely open your eyes. "

Bai Ziyue nodded, but didn't say much, followed Ding Mao, and headed towards Fangshi together.

On the way, there are many shops, and among the bustling crowds, there are naturally more warriors, but at least they have cultivated the level of internal strength, and there are very few warriors who practice externally and internally.

In addition, there are quite a few immortal cultivators here, all dressed in Taoist robes, with an inexplicable sense of confidence on their faces.

Only when they saw a monk like Bai Ziyue whose strength was far superior to theirs, would they show awe.

Suddenly, Bai Ziyue frowned and looked at a shop not far away.

This shop is not only ranked in the top ten in the entire Fang City, but it is also considered huge, covering a large area and has a backyard.

However, at the door of the shop, there were two brawny men with bare chests and shoulders.

The two strong men are first-class master-level fighters. They are tall, with ferocious faces and fierce looks. Just standing at the door of the shop naturally makes people feel respectful and awe-inspiring.

Therefore, even though the location of this shop is excellent, it is still sparsely populated, and not many monks have stepped into it.

"Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop!"

Bai Ziyue raised his head and looked at the name of the shop.

"This Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop is a pity."

Seeing the puzzled look on Bai Ziyue's face, Ding Mao hastily said.

"How to say?"

Bai Ziyue asked.

"This Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop is the property of the Huang family of the Immortal Cultivation Family. However, since five years ago, the pillar of the Huang family, Huang's grandmother in the late stage of the Enlightenment Realm, died. Nature can only be eaten away by people.

After a few years, the Huang family only had two properties left: the Golden Bamboo Forest in the Huang Family Manor and this Golden Bamboo Sword Workshop.

And obviously, the person behind the scenes did not intend to give up the industry of Jinzhujianfang.

The blatant persecution has already begun, and it is estimated that this property will change hands in a short time. "

Ding Mao said with a little emotion.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak, which is vividly displayed at this moment.

"Oh?"

Bai Ziyue nodded thoughtfully, but didn't say anything more after all.

Soon, he followed Ding Mao to the Chaoyang Dao School's property here, the Chaoyang Daoguan.

With their identity tokens, the two settled here smoothly.

"Master Uncle Duan is a leading figure among the younger generation of disciples. At the age of 27, he has already broken through from the ninth level of the Qi refining period to the enlightened state.

And at the age of 35, he took advantage of the trend and broke through to the middle stage of enlightenment.

Now that five years have passed, no one knows how far his realm has reached.

By the way, Fellow Daoist Bai, I saw you look young, how old are you now? "

Ding Mao called Bai Ziyue to meet Duan Xingchen together, then he seemed to remember something and asked.

"Me? Twenty."

Bai Ziyue thought about it, and finally concealed something.

However, even so, Ding Mao's face was still extremely horrified, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Twenty?"

A sense of absurdity suddenly arose in his heart. Could it be that Bai Ziyue's talent is more astonishing than Master Duan Xingchen's?

"In terms of talent, I definitely can't compare with Senior Brother Duan. It's just that I was lucky and had some adventures."

Bai Ziyue said a little humility, thinking of his attribute panel.

If it weren't for the attribute panel, with his talent and martial arts, he would probably still be practicing externally and internally at this time, and it would be impossible to develop internal strength.

As for the realm of immortality, he estimated that it was no more than the third level of the Qi refining period. Although it was considered good in Qinghe Town, as his vision broadened now, he seemed very weak.

There is even the possibility of dying...

I can't help feeling a little rejoiced.

"Yes, it is."

Ding Mao echoed with a difficult voice: "In the world of cultivating immortals, although talent is important, chance is even more important.

How many people have worked hard for ten years, but they can't compare with others' adventures?

However, the strength that has been improved so quickly is definitely not as good as that of others who have cultivated step by step.

Bai...Uncle Bai..."

Ding Mao couldn't go on talking anymore, and even changed his address from Daoyou to Shishu again.

"what happened?"

Bai Ziyue's mind fluttered, so he didn't pay much attention to his words, so he asked curiously.

"Although Martial Uncle Bai's realm has reached the Enlightenment Realm, his strength must be weaker than that of ordinary Enlightenment cultivators, so we can just ask Uncle Duan for guidance.

Uncle Duan can become the leader of the young generation of our Chaoyang Dao School, not only because of his excellent talent, but also because of his strength.

The weapons he holds are a complete set of flying swords. Each of the eighteen flying swords has reached the level of a low-grade spiritual weapon. When the eighteen flying swords are combined, their power is not much weaker than that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

He also mastered a set of matching sword formations, and once had a record of overpowering the monks in the late stage of enlightenment. "