Chapter 35 Yu Changchun
"Will the Immortal Council take care of things?"
Wang Ba looked confused, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning.
However, at this moment, beneath his confused appearance, his heart was filled with horror.
Since the last encounter with Zhao Feng, he has learned his lesson and activated the power of the Yin God every moment, disguising his physical condition as an ordinary person.
Anyway, as long as no one is around, there is very little consumption.
It is worth mentioning that it is not known whether the blinding effect of the Yin God's power is ineffective on the spiritual chicken. Anyway, he activated the Yin God's power in the villa, surrounded by spiritual chickens, and there was almost no loss.
At this moment, in the Yin Shen Mansion between his eyebrows, a drop of Yin Shen's power was spinning at an extremely fast speed and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The speed was actually much faster than when he met the sect disciples that night!
Obviously, the person in charge of the Immortal Association brought by Lao Hou was actually a Qi Refining monk!
This was far beyond Wang Yan's expectation.
Because in his opinion, the Immortal Society was probably a low-level organization formed by sect servants who spontaneously joined together in order to embark on the path of spiritual practice.
Even if you know some secret information, it may not be that powerful.
However, the appearance of the steward of the Immortal Association instantly changed Wang Ba's mind and made him immediately sense that something was wrong.
There are actually Qi Refining monks participating in this organization!
This made him surprised and suspicious.
Why does a high-ranking monk have to help a group of low-level servants who have nothing to do with him?
What benefit can it bring to the monks by helping them embark on the path of spiritual practice?
What value can this group of handymen provide?
And even the stewards are Qi Refining monks, so if you put it that way, are there people with deeper realms in positions above the stewards?
There is such an organization in the sect. Is it good or bad? Does the sect know? What's the attitude?
Even if he just thought about it a little, he would feel horrified!
However, no matter how ups and downs the thoughts in his heart are, benefiting from the fear of the past year, there is no trace of any flaw on Wang Yan's face. It seems that he is just wondering about the identity of the Chengxian Council to come to him. do what.
And this seemingly unremarkable steward of the Immortal Society didn’t know that he had revealed part of his true identity. He smiled and introduced himself: “I am in
Changchun. I am the steward of the Immortal Society. I am responsible for recruiting people for my society. A person who is expected to live forever."
"A person who is expected to live forever?"
Wang Yan's face showed a trace of surprise and confusion: "This... my name is Wang Yan... but why did you come to me?" As we all know
, there is almost no hope for a handyman. If you embark on the path of immortality, you will naturally have no chance of everlasting life.
Therefore, Wang Ba's reaction was normal and completely expected by Changchun.
He chuckled and said something that moved Wang Hao:
"I'm looking for you, naturally, because you are expected to become a monk."
"Me? Xiu, monk?"
Wang Hao couldn't help but point at himself, his face full of disbelief.
This is not pretending, but it really feels a bit weird.
After all, he knew clearly that he was not a hidden spiritual root, and it was almost impossible to become a monk.
In other words, the ability to carry Shouyuan gave him hope and confidence.
Otherwise, at this moment, he would have been disheartened and would have been a chicken farmer.
Unexpectedly, Changchun seemed to have a plan in mind, and said leisurely:
"I am not talking nonsense, but if I rely on the "Strength Body Sutra" you practiced, I am afraid there is really no hope." The implication of the words is understood by
everyone.
Wang Hao's thoughts were spinning, and he immediately made a look that was both shocked and curious, but more cautious:
"Could it be that Yu Guanshi means..."
"That's right, I, the Immortal Society, have a special method that can make people without spiritual roots People create something out of nothing and embark on the path to immortality!"
It seems to be to prove his words.
The spiritual energy fluctuations that had been building up in Changchun for a long time suddenly poured out like a mountain torrent, overwhelming and unstoppable!
Feeling the invisible pressure, Wang Ba quickly opened his eyes in response, his arms trembled, and he even exclaimed:
"It's actually an immortal!"
He bowed his head, but was immediately struck by an invisible force. Hold up.
He quickly looked up with trembling eyes.
I saw him standing behind Changchun with his hands behind his back. His gray-white robe moved without any wind, and his long beard was fluttering. For a moment, he looked like a fairy.
If he hadn't known that the other party was a Qi Refining monk, Wang Yan would have almost stopped holding back.
But fortunately, he fabricated a mixture of shock, fear, worry, and expectation in his mind in time.
Yu Changchun saw it in his eyes. Although he had seen too many such expressions, he still couldn't help feeling relieved.
He pretended to smile calmly and said: "How? Do you still want to believe me?" "
If it still doesn't work, you can also ask Brother Hou."
"No, no need, the villain will never dare to question what the immortal said!"
Wang Bao quickly stopped him, but at the same time he showed a trace of embarrassment: "But I still need to feed rare chickens every day, so I'm afraid I don't have time to practice..." After hearing this, Yu Changchun smiled slightly, and
Lao Hou, who had been silent all the time, hurriedly He stood up, patted his chest and said:
"You don't have to worry about this. You don't know me yet. I have to deliver chicken feed every day, and I don't have time to rest from morning to night. To tell you the truth, I'm here I have been running in the sect for more than 20 years, and I have not even reached the fifth level of the Body Strengthening Sutra. Everyone looks down on us, but now in just a few months, I have even condensed my spiritual roots!" "If you don't believe it
, Come, this is a talisman for testing spiritual roots. Why don't you come and test it!"
Wang Yan quickly grabbed Lao Hou's arm: "It doesn't have to be like this, it doesn't have to be like this, of course I believe what the
steward and Lao Hou say!"
When Yu Changchun saw this, he smiled and went straight to the point: "I wonder if Brother Wang is interested in joining my Immortal Society?" Upon
hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly showed a confused look on his face, as if he was both excited and a little afraid of something.
When Yu Changchun saw this situation, he was not surprised.
He knew very well that although the handymen could not practice cultivation, they were not many fools.
An organization that exists within the sect, and with Qi Refining monks participating in it, everyone knows that this organization is not simple.
Anyone with any sense would not participate rashly.
Therefore, Wang Yan's reaction was the most normal.
But that doesn't matter.
Yu Changchun smiled calmly and said: "It seems that Brother Wang is still a little uneasy, whatever, it's me, Meng Lang."
"There are two volumes of techniques for cultivating spiritual roots in my Immortal Association. We are destined to meet each other, so I gave it to Brother Wang. Brother Wang might as well give it a try." As he said that, he took out a palm-sized volume
. Passed it to Wang Hao.
Wang Hao did not dare to disobey and quickly took the scroll.
"Farewell."
Yu Changchun said goodbye with his hands crossed. There was no trace of the aloofness of the Qi Refining cultivator. If he had been an ordinary handyman, he would probably have a good impression of him at this moment, and even impulsively joined the Immortal Society.
Wang Ba's expression also showed a hint of heartbeat, but it was immediately replaced by hesitation.
Watching Lao Hou and Yu Changchun leave.
When Wang Haodang returned to the villa, he couldn't wait to open the book and read it carefully.
He had to look more seriously.
Because, Yu Changchun was still looking at him at this moment.
(End of chapter)