"Cough... I also read the information, do you have any opinions?" Dang Junan said at this time.

"What else can I say? With this technique, you can clearly know the occupation of your previous life, which explains everything, right?" The old farmer Fan Qingyong said sourly while looking at the technique of nurturing spirits.

"Today, there is no conclusion about the spiritual cultivator in Lingcheng." Dang Jun'an corrected.

"Well, it's really inconclusive, and the output of more than 100 first-level Yu Lingzhu in January is still at the proficient level.

How many levels of spiritual nurturing master this is, and how many levels of nurturing spirit beads can be made, it is indeed still unclear. "The old farmer Fan Qingyong continued to speak sourly.

"This should be a good thing." Yang Longying interjected.

"Yeah, it's a very good thing, everyone has stayed in the sect for more than ten years at ease, and they are obviously not from the Holy Land of Spiritual Cultivation.

It's great that our sect can pick up such a cheap price, right?

Our departments dare not intervene, so as not to offend the brothers of Yu Lingfeng,

But if there is any trouble involved in reincarnation, our departments will be on top.

After all, it’s reincarnation, who cares if there’s no big trouble, right? "Fan Qingyong said.

Gu Liancai looked at the man who was a bit eccentric, and said: "People are coming to our Yuling Peak, we will take care of things, don't bother..."

"you shut up!"

"To shut up!"

Yue Mengsheng and Gan Zili both turned their heads and stared at Gu Liancai.

Faced with these two people, Gu Liancai didn't have the slightest temper, and simply closed his eyes again to rest his mind.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit cold, Gan Zili said, "Well... Junior Brother Fan, as you know, he is just that person.

Even in our peak, there are more than one or two people who want to skin him, so don't take it to heart! "

"I'm wronged, this matter can't be left alone, why don't you ask someone to compensate me?" Fan Qingyong looked at the virtual screen with an aggrieved face, and hinted frantically.

"Ah... this... that... Senior Brother Yue has the final say on Yuling Peak."

He realized that he had underestimated the opponent's face, and that such things could be taken advantage of, really...

But he was not a young man anymore, he realized that he had fallen into a trap, and decisively kicked the ball to Yue Mengsheng.

Fan Qingyong's complexion collapsed, and he said in a super aggrieved way: "Oh, when you are old, you can only be bullied everywhere!"

Gan Zili looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer the conversation. After all, he lived in Yuling Peak all year round, so he was not very good at such things.

If it hadn't been for these years of living, he would be more blunt. This is a common problem of spiritual cultivators. They have been studying spells for a long time, and they will inevitably be slow in this aspect.

Yue Mengsheng raised his eyes, glanced at Fan Qingyong, and said, "Why don't I give you a solemn apology, Junior Brother Fan, and order a few sets of inheritance beads for the people below you later?"

Hearing this, Fan Qingyong immediately put away his aggrieved expression, changed to an honest look, and hurriedly said:

"What, brother, what did you say?

Aren't we discussing a serious matter, brother, where did you go?

Oh, by the way, about customization?

This is fine. For some years, no one in our department has been lucky enough to go to Yuling Peak to customize spells. This is good, this is possible.

Thank you brother for understanding our hard work, those who have been poor all these years! "

Gan Zili wanted to roll his eyes a little bit, but felt that this action was not suitable for his identity, so he just moved his eyes, but he endured it, and his facial expression was a little strange for a while.

Yue Mengsheng raised his eyes to look at Fan Qingyong, but didn't bother to talk to him.

Seeing that the atmosphere had calmed down, Dang Junan said, "Then this person..."

Everyone fell silent. Seeing this, Yue Mengsheng knew that no one wanted to let go, including Zhou Jiuyan who had been reading the documents in silence.

Then he opened his mouth and said: "Let's meet the person first, I haven't seen you for ten years, what's the result, let's talk about it after we meet.

After all, many things seem to have some conclusions, but most of them are speculations.

And even if you want to take risks to attract people, it depends on whether they are willing or not.

Besides, although it is reasonable to say that with the status of a spiritual cultivator, he would not have any plans for the sect, but it still depends on the person! "

"Without the idea of ​​entering the sect, would you go to the Sutra Pavilion to receive spiritual cultivation?

Isn't this implying his identity to us after starting to recover his strength?

And it can also be regarded as selling Yu Lingzhu in the future, and said hello to us in advance.

Or does the senior brother think that the spirit cultivation technique mentioned in the information is new to the other party?

January [-] Newcomers to low-level spirit cultivation, are you too busy at Spiritualization Peak?

Based on all these signs, it is estimated that it is almost time to hide your strength and bide your time. Of course, it may be hiding something, who knows? "Zhou Jiuyan interrupted.

Gan Zili said: "Too free? Why don't we go to Yuling Peak to go on duty and patrol, and you guys try to take orders?"

Zhou Jiuyan concluded directly, you can do my things, but I can't do yours!

When I meet someone like this, how can he ask me to refute?

"Then what do you mean, Junior Brother? You don't need to see me anymore?" Yue Mengsheng looked at Zhou Jiuyan and said.

Zhou Jiu said, "I don't mean anything, I just read the information and offered my opinion."

"Then let's see each other first, although a spirit cultivator of this level is really worth the price to win over.

But you can use this to find out some things, and then see if you can meet the person who was incarnated a few days ago, and find out some details, or at least have a background. "Dang Jun'an made a final decision.

Seeing this, several people nodded their heads and set the tone.

Dang Junan waved his hand, and the people who had been waiting for a long time began to move quickly.

……

Chapter 8 Machine front or brain supplement?

Zhang Deming landed on the main peak riding the inner door crane, and was led by the law enforcement team to the legendary Tianlingmen hall.

Several people saluted the person at the door together, then turned and left.

Zhang Deming also saluted the person at the door, who smiled and said: "You can go in by yourself, the ancestors are waiting."

Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, the other party didn't address him, and he didn't know how to address him, so he could only smile and said, "Okay."

Immediately Zhang Deming passed through the huge door and stepped into the main hall.

Just after Zhang Deming entered, there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power from the door behind him.

Zhang Deming looked back, and a light curtain had already appeared, which was obviously the rhythm of the opening of the formation. Zhang Deming paused before stepping into the hall.

The whole hall is very big, the kind that Zhang Deming has never seen in his previous life.

People in it felt very small, but when Zhang Deming came to the hall, he didn't feel very empty, a strange sense of moderation.

It is clearly felt that this hall is a collection of hundreds of various roads, and the construction is not an ordinary building. In terms of formation alone, at least a three-star start.

Zhang Deming came to the main hall. At this moment, there was not a single person around in the whole hall, not even a single waiter.

Only in front of the main hall, there are fifteen chairs arranged in a fan shape, but at this moment, only the seven in the middle are sitting.

The three on the right have white beards and hair, but they have white hair and childlike faces.

There are three on the left, two old men, one rich and friendly, one honest and peaceful, and the remaining one is a rather cold middle-aged man.

The one sitting in the middle was also a middle-aged man, but he was different from the cruel man next to him.

He is gentle and elegant, giving people a feeling of being in the spring breeze. The two people's aura is in sharp contrast, but there is a strange fit, both of which have the special charm of a middle-aged man.

Zhang Deming stepped forward, saluted respectfully, and said: "Disciple Zhang Deming, pay homage to all the ancestors."

None of the seven people said anything, they just looked at Zhang Deming quietly, and the atmosphere was a little weird.

Seeing this, Zhang Deming lowered his head and didn't say a word.

He kept quiet for a moment, and among the three people looking at him from the right, Gu Liancai, the white-haired old man on the farthest side, had a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, an old phantom rose from Zhang Deming's body.

The phantom was several times larger than Zhang Deming, and it enveloped it. It was the image of Huang Lao. He was dressed in ordinary clothes and stood with his hands behind his back, protecting Zhang Deming in it.

"Hmph, Fortune Avenue?

The majesty has been put in front of us, I really thought..." Gu Liancai's complexion changed, but he couldn't say anything before he finished speaking.

This time it wasn't Gan Zili or Yue Mengsheng, but the mild-mannered Dang Jun'an who was sitting there, raised his hand imperceptibly, actively sealed his mouth, and directly silenced him.

Gu Liancai was suddenly silenced, his face turned red, and he was about to break free, when Gan Zili's voice transmission sounded beside his ear.

"I really shouldn't have called you here, can you take a closer look and think about it.

People just give an empty shell blessing, just express their attitude, and sometimes they are considered low-profile. When it comes to you, why do you become a downtrodden?

The embarrassment is thrown outside, can you shut up and not speak? "

Gu Liancai paused when he heard the words, and looked at Zhang Deming again with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and then his face turned red a little bit, and he didn't know if it was from anger or sweetheart.

Zhang Deming suddenly sensed that Blessing was activated, and when he heard Gu Liancai's words, his face darkened.

No!

I made an empty shell blessing, which means that there is someone behind me, backed by a big boss, but it is an empty shell, so it means to say hello.

How did this become a slap in the face? In the eyes of the boss, shouldn't this thing be seen at a glance?

Why can't you see it?

I didn't hide it, it was revealed brightly, it was just an empty shell?

Is it self-defeating?

How can this be done?

It didn't meet the expectations at all, or should it just explode and run away?

Zhang Deming lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to observe rashly, his mind was racing with thoughts.

"It makes fellow daoists laugh. People who nurture spirits are obsessed with the study of spells and are not very good at socializing. I think fellow daoists should understand it the most."

Dang Jun'an smiled and opened his mouth, a breath of spring breeze rushed towards his face, but he felt a little at ease.

Fellow?

What the hell?

People who nurture spirits, should I understand?

What does it mean?

Where did I accidentally get discovered?

It's over, it's over, these big guys, wouldn't use some unconventional means to track down the Zhang Wu vest that was thrown out before, right?

Fate peeps?

Karma entanglement?

Mind-eye synesthesia?

……

It's over, it's over, have all the colors of my underwear been found out?

Did you take it for granted before, you shouldn't underestimate any force, especially a force of this level, all these preparations feel a bit useless!

Do you want to run away?Can you run or not?These seven are all three talents, right?

With half-baked good luck, he can't run away in a short time if he deducts all his cultivation base, right?

Zhang Deming's thoughts flashed, and his heart seemed to be collapsing, but he didn't reveal anything on his face. This was the most solid basic skill in these years.

I panicked a lot in my heart, but said with a little astonishment on my face: "The head teacher really knows how to joke with the disciples. It is because the disciples are not thoughtful, and the ancestors misunderstood it. It should be the disciples who accompany me."

Dang Junan and those sitting there were all taken aback for a moment, and the seven of them looked at each other and began to transmit sound.

"What does this mean?" Gan Zili said rigidly.

"This should mean getting started?" Fan Qingyong said honestly.

"That's not nonsense. Didn't I see this idea a long time ago? I'm asking about his attitude." The rigid Gan Zili replied.

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