Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

Zhang Ningdong thought hard, he really had never met anyone with extraordinary talents! His experience returning to his hometown was also relatively simple.

There was no one at home and the ancestral home was dilapidated. He sold it thinking that he would never come back again. Then I went out to practice, and the journey went smoothly without any major conflicts.

Seeing him like this, Fu Ling'er didn't embarrass him, so she told him what he and Lingyou had been doing during this period. He and Baili Jingyue happened to be here too, so he might as well let them go out and try their luck.

After saying that, Fu Linger told him and Baili Jingyue to go out for a walk later. She went out with Lingyou.

"Sister Ling, where are we going today? Yesterday we went to Nancheng. Today we will go to Beicheng. I heard that there are people from all walks of life there. Let's try our luck there. Maybe we can meet one or two. , and then go to Yaxing in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go,"

So the two of them walked to the ferry, boarded the ferry to Beicheng, and landed ashore two-quarters of an hour later.

The two streets next to Riyue Lake in Beicheng are relatively prosperous and lively. They have been here once or twice, but they have gained nothing.

This time they were going further north. The further north they went, the more obvious the changes in the clothing of the pedestrians on the road starting from Fourth Street.

There used to be more hawkers walking along the streets here, and there were constant shouts on the road. Some were selling steamed buns, some were setting up stalls selling wontons, and there were also sellers carrying burdens shouting at those selling candied haws. It was very lively. The streets here tend to be where ordinary people gather and have activities.

Fu Ling'er clicked her tongue twice, still sighing that there are streets with such a strong smell of fireworks in the fairy world. The back streets of Nanliu Lane were similar to here before, and they were also places where ordinary people gathered.

This made her have great expectations for other unknown things in the fairy world, hoping to bring her new experiences and knowledge.

In the small teahouse on the street, some people were drinking tea, some were telling stories, and some were playing and singing. The small noodle shop was overcrowded, and people were eating intoxicatingly. It must taste very good. In the tavern, people at a table of twos and threes were drinking wine and bragging, their faces red and thick-necked, and they were shouting.

"Huh?" Fu Linger, who was about to walk over, paused and looked back. "Familiar?"

"Sister Ling, who did you see?" Lingyou also looked curiously into the tavern. There were about ten people at the table, but there was no familiar person. He knew most of the people Sister Ling knew. It seems that no one here is known to Sister Ling.

"Did you see an acquaintance? I'm just curious as to why I saw him here. Let's go up and say hello. Maybe we'll find something in the future." After saying that, Fu Ling'er took the lead and walked towards the tavern.

Lingyou was also curious about who made Sister Ling so interested in her? He hurriedly followed.

As soon as Fu Ling'er stepped into the tavern, her fairy-like and stunning appearance would have attracted everyone's attention, but when Fu Ling'er went out, especially on the street, her presence would be weakened and people would not notice her. Face, this is a technique commonly used by experts.

So at this moment, Fu Ling'er went straight to the innermost table and sat down. No one paid attention to her, only two guests came in.

"Qinglan, will you go back? If you don't want to go back, come with me to Qingtian City. I heard that the Immortal Sword Sect will recruit disciples again soon. This time I don't want to wander anymore. I want to find someone... eh , who are you! Someone is sitting here," Tang Jian looked at Fu Ling'er who was suddenly sitting on one side.

"Eh? Master, why is it you?" Yan Qinglan suddenly saw Fu Linger's familiar face and exclaimed in surprise.

"Shh, please keep your voice down," Lingyou sat across from Fu Ling'er. When she heard Yan Qinglan exclaim, she quickly stopped him from shouting loudly. This revered master couldn't just shout outside.

"Qinglan, do you know them?" Tang Jian looked at Yan Qinglan doubtfully.

"Yes, I know you," Yan Qinglan nodded and said softly, knowing that she had almost been shocked by something bad just now.

"Long time no see, Yan Dan...Mr. Yan, and you, too. Long time no see. How are you? What kind of business are you doing recently?" Fu Ling'er made a murderous gesture.

"How do you know what I'm doing? Do you know me?" Tang Jian's heart tightened, his eyes darkened, and his face didn't show, what does this woman do? Have you ever seen him kill someone? He didn't remember seeing this woman. She was so beautiful, so she must have left a deep impression on her, right? He searched every corner of his head, but there was no memory of this woman.

And what did Qinglan call her just now, Master? Suddenly, Tang Jian's pupils trembled. He remembered that an alchemy master had appeared in Wanling City. Could it be the woman in front of him?

Facing Tang Jian's doubtful eyes, Fu Ling'er raised her eyebrows, did not answer his words, and mentioned another thing,

"Just now, you said you didn't want to float anymore, did you mean you wanted to find a place to practice in peace, right?"

"Well, that's what I planned," Tang Jian nodded without refuting. He wanted to hear what this woman wanted to do.

"This is easy to handle. I need talents like you now. You can consider it. The treatment will definitely be favorable."

"Yes, yes, you will never regret following Sister Ling. I promise, and joining our force will definitely guarantee your future." Lingyou will definitely not dismantle Sister Ling at this time. He also tried his best to persuade Tang Jian.

"How about it? Think about it, as Lingyou said, the monthly income of those who join my force will definitely be higher than that of the Immortal Sword Sect you mentioned.

I think you are a mercenary. After joining my force, as long as you do not do anything like a dog pig under my banner, I will not restrict you from taking jobs and completing tasks."

"...I...can I join your force?" Tang Jian did not say anything, but Yan Qinglan spoke first.

"You? Aren't you a disciple of the Dan Sect?" Fu Ling'er was stunned. What does Yan Qinglan mean? He doesn't want to be in the Dan Sect anymore?

"Alas! This... it's a long story. Anyway, I am no longer a disciple of the Dan Sect." Yan Qinglan seemed to have thought of something, her face sank, and then she looked at Fu Ling'er and said,

"Sir, I am very moved by the conditions you just mentioned, so I thought that I am here for the sect anyway, so why not join your force? You will welcome it, right?"

"Of course, hahaha, this is not the place to talk. How about you go back with me, and this young master can think about it again?"

"Then...it is better to obey orders than to be respectful, sir, please,"

Tang Jian was still confused when he was pulled up by Yan Qinglan and followed Fu Linger out of the tavern.

"Hey, brother, what's going on? She can't be the...sir you mentioned, right?" Tang Jian whispered in Yan Qinglan's ear. The word "sir" meant something, and the bite was particularly hard.

"Well, let's go back with the adults first,"

"That's true. I'm still surprised. I wanted to ask her when she knew me, but I don't seem to know her. It's strange."

"Then I'll ask you later,"

Soon, Fu Ling'er returned to Jubaozhuang with Yan Qinglan and Tang Jian.