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Chapter 952 Plot!

Obviously.

Old Man Zhou is taking his life to gain this opportunity for him.

Although my grandfather's life expectancy is coming...

But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

But this emotion comes quickly and goes quickly.

Immediately, Zhou An placed his grandfather's body and took off the storage bag on the body!

Even though he knew that his grandfather had already consumed all his wealth for his cultivation resources over the years!

At this time, there should be no spiritual objects in my grandfather’s storage bag?

But until the moment he opened it, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

There are only dozens of spirit stones in my grandfather’s storage bag!

Apart from this, there is no other spiritual object.

This is the wealth of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and it seems extremely shabby no matter how you look at it!

Zhou An understood that grandpa had provided him with all his resources to practice.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this.

Moreover, these dozens of spirit stones may be the spirit stones obtained after grandpa sold the last magic weapon he had with him.

This moment!

Zhou An held the storage bag in his hand and looked at the body in front of him, scenes appeared in his mind.

"An'er, practice hard in the future. Grandpas of the Spirit Pills will not be able to use them anymore. Please use them to practice!"

"An'er, how about this flying sword? This is a fine product among the low-grade magic weapons, which grandfather couldn't buy with his favor."

"Take these spirit stones, don't bother grandpa!"

"An'er, you must practice hard in the future, help grandpa appreciate the style of the foundation-building realm, and then tell grandpa well?"

“····”

Scenes passed by Zhou An's mind.

After a long time, he looked at the body on the bed and said firmly:

"Grandpa, don't worry, grandson will definitely break through to the foundation building realm, and at that time, I will definitely tell you the scenery of the foundation building realm!"

Immediately afterwards.

After Zhou An restrained the body of Old Man Zhou, he cleaned up his grandfather's relics.

Although they are all spiritual objects that are not included in the grade and are not worthy of spirit stones, they are also objects used by Old Man Zhou in his life.

After packing up, Zhou An disappeared in this dim alley.

Then Zhou An came to an attic in Baiyun Fairy City, retired the snail rented by his grandfather, left Baiyun Fairy City and returned to the sect.

Immediately afterwards.

Zhou An came to Lingfu Pavilion and took over a task of finding spiritual medicine. Then he left Baiyun Sect without looking back.

Half a month later!

On the outskirts of a relatively biased county town, Zhou An knelt in front of a grave and said nothing for a long time!

Until night falls!

Then he slowly stood up and walked towards the county town.

When he arrived at the county town where the city gate was closed, he snatched up like a big bird and flew into the county town.

Unfortunately, it's night!

Dark clouds cover the earth, and such a stunning and strange scene was not seen by others.

Even the guards guarding this county town did not notice it.

In the county town, there are bright lights in a high-walled courtyard.

Some old men who should have fallen asleep are waiting in the lobby together?

Suddenly, a figure walked into the lobby, and the old men with gray hair stood up and bowed.

It seems a bit inconsistent, but there is a huge gap between ordinary people and immortal practitioners.

Even Zhou An is just a Qi Refining Cultivator, that's the case.

Therefore, Zhou An did not feel inappropriate. He passed the elders of the clan and sat straight in the chair in the upper head.

After Zhou An looked around, he stretched out his hand and turned around. Several jade books, some jade bottles, and a storage bag appeared on the table beside him and said lightly:

"Please sit down with all the clans!"

Hearing this.

Although many clan elders were a little restrained, the fiery eyes fell on the jade bottle in one go, and they didn't even look at the jade book.

It is precisely because they know that they do not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals at all, and even if they are given these immortal scriptures, they cannot practice them.

But those elixirs are different...

After taking it, it can not only prevent all diseases, but also prolong life.

So these elixirs are all good things to them.

Especially for those who are old and whose qi and blood are declining, most of their bodies are buried in the soil, it is particularly precious.

After noticing the eyes of many clan elders, he didn't care, and then continued:

"You know it well. I'm back this time to get my grandfather back to his roots!"

"Shaozu, please feel sorry for me!"

“····”

Immediately afterwards.

Zhou An didn't say nonsense, and directly assigned the elixir, and told them that if there were any younger generations who could practice the skills he left behind, they would definitely try their best to participate in the "Ascension of Immortals!"

And he warned these clan elders not to attend the "Baiyun Sect" ascension conference.

He didn't tell the specific reason!

Zhou An knew whether this trip was successful or failed?

He will be cut off from Baiyun Sect.

So, he left such a warning.

Not long.

Zhou An arranged the retreat for the ordinary descendants, and then he did not stay for too long. He took advantage of the night to leave this relatively remote ordinary town and rushed towards his destination.

This day.

Zhou An, who had been lingering in Beicangxian City for many days, worked hard to finally make friends with a colleague with a background in Beicangmen.

He also spent a lot of money on this.

After years of savings, it was almost gone in this fairy city.

Although Zhou An felt extremely painful, in order to gain a breakthrough, he still endured the pain and accompanied the other party with delicious food and drink.

Butterfly Xianglou.

On the second floor, there was a burst of laughter and joy in a private room.

After a long time.

Seeing that the other party was in a good mood, Zhou An asked tentatively:

"By the way, when will your ancestor come back with a fellow Taoist?"

"How could I know!" The young monk raised his wine cup, drank a light sip, and said carelessly:

"And you also know that if the Qi Refining Cultivator does not have the Foundation Establishment Cultivator as a guarantee, you will not be able to join this sect at all!"

"This is only possible unless the fellow Taoist's spiritual roots are extremely excellent!"

"But fellow Taoist, you are just..."

Although he had not finished speaking, Zhou An knew clearly the potential of the other party's words.

The four spiritual roots have no human rights!

Moreover, his origin was also fabricated by the origin of a casual cultivator.

So much so that even if he has the peak cultivation level of Qi Refining, there is no possibility of it.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although he is relatively young, the probability of breaking through is too small.

In addition, he had not entered the sect since he was a child and had no feelings for the sect, so he naturally could not get into the eyes of such a sect.

And there are potential crises.

The key is that every year, a large number of monks try to devote themselves to such great immortal sects.

Even so!

But Zhou An felt a secret hatred in his heart.

‘Eating and drinking for so long, every time it comes, I always say this!’

‘I really think his spirit stone was blown by the strong wind!’

Although Zhou An was extremely angry, he still had a smile on his face, and then he pretended to say, "Since your ancestor doesn't know the return date, can that fellow Taoist help me introduce a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Speaking of this, he added helplessly.

"If you can't enter the sect, you may have to sleep in the streets!"

Having said that, Zhou An’s goal was never to enter the Beicang Sect to practice.

Instead, he found a strong foundation-building stage who could speak in Beicang Gate, which was his purpose.

after all!

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage wants to meet such a powerful person. If he does not recommend him, he will not be able to get close to him.

Although there is only one big difference between the two, they are people of two levels.

otherwise!

He would not spend a lot of money and tried his best to make friends with this fellow man with a background in Beicangmen.

Because of this person, there is a strong man from the foundation-building stage of Beicangmen behind him.

Only monks with this background can talk to monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so that he can have the opportunity to meet seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

On the other side!

When the Beicang Sect monk heard the word "sleeping in the streets", he felt a little embarrassed.

But it also passed in a blink of an eye and quickly dissipated.

He also knew that the other party's goal was impure to approach him, so he hesitated for a moment...

Have a clear conscience!

Very normal!

When Zhou An saw the other party, he suddenly remained silent, and seemed to understand something?

Then, he spoke with a solemn expression on his face:

"If you are lucky enough to join the noble sect, Brother Qing will be sent to you in the future and will make every effort to help you, and you will never postpone it!"

He knew that this was the greatest "sincerity" he could show at the moment.

As for the spirit stone?

He really doesn't have a few pieces.

What's more, a few spirit stones cannot impress the other party.

Hearing this.

The young monk put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, shook his head, and said with displeasure:

"Why did fellow Taoist say this!"

"The elders below are indeed not in the sect, so I will never deceive Brother Zhou in this regard."

Then, without waiting for Zhou An to reply, he changed his mind and said:

"But now Brother Zhou can't continue to wait, so Brother Wei can only find another way!"

"No...No, fellow Taoist, I want to wait a little longer, but the spirit stones in my purse can't wait!"

Zhou An showed a bitter smile on his face and quickly explained.

Now that he has pressed all the spirit stones on the other side, it will naturally not make people feel unhappy.

He understands this truth.

Hearing words.

The young monk nodded and said:

"I understand Brother Zhou's difficulties!"

Then he hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some decision?

“Let’s do it like this!

Among my ancestors’ many friends, I can talk to Mr. Xu in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Then I will recommend it for you!”

"But I can't guarantee whether it can be done!"

"That's natural!" Zhou An nodded and replied:

"Then thank you brother Qing!"

He naturally knew who Mr. Xu was mentioned by the young monk in front of him!

During these days, I also knew the temperament of some foundation-building cultivators in Beicang Gate indirectly, and this senior Xu also knew a little.

The young monk didn't care about this thank you and continued:

"By the way, if that uncle is unwilling to guarantee it!

Brother Qing doesn't need to be angry, wait for my ancestor to return to the sect...

At that time, Brother Wei will say to my ancestor again!”

"With my ancestor's favor for me, this matter should not be difficult to solve!"

"Thank you, Brother Qing, for your trouble!"

"Ha ha!!"

The young monk laughed and said:

"If Brother Zhou becomes a fellow disciple with him, verbal thanks are not enough!"

"That's natural!" Zhou An said with a smile:

"At that time, I will make a reservation for another banquet to repay fellow Taoists!"

Zhou An looked generous and smiled and raised the wine cup, celebrating from afar.

"Then there is no need!" The young monk gave up, then showed a smile that men knew, and said:

"Just just need Brother Zhou to invite me to the 'Hundred Flower Pavilion'!"

"At that time, Brother Zhou, don't be reluctant to leave the spirit stone!"

Baihua Pavilion!

What you think is pretty!

Although he felt extremely disdainful, his face was filled with smiles and he joked:

"Brother Qing is still so elegant, rare..."

"Since Brother Qing said that, how can I be disrespectful? I will also see it!"

"Okay, that's it!"

"drink!"

“····”

For a moment, the private room was filled with laughter and joy again.

The next day!

Butterfly Xianglou.

In a certain private room, it is not the second floor private room on the Thunder, but a private room on the third floor with a higher specification.

certainly!

The specifications are higher, which also means that the basic expenses in the private room will be more.

At this time, not only was Zhou An and the young monk in this private room, but there was also an unfamiliar monk.

This person is the strong man in the foundation-building stage of Beicangmen, Xu Yique.

But he was invited by his old friend and junior in the sect. He happened to be idle and was invited to come.

otherwise.

It was not that easy for a cultivator in Qi Refining Stage to invite him to a banquet.

Among them, there are also many younger generations, who have great hopes to break through to the foundation-building stage!

So, he sold the other party to a favor.

When he saw Zhou An, the Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation in the private room, he almost understood who was the one who really invited him?

Xu Yique glanced at Zhou An indifferently, and then sat calmly on the chair.

See this.

The young monk quickly introduced to Zhou An:

"Brother Zhou, this is my Master Xu!"

Hearing words.

Zhou An quickly bowed respectfully and said:

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "My younger brother, please pay homage to Senior Xu!"

Then the young monk hurriedly said to Xu Yique:

"Master, this is my younger friend, Zhou An."

"Yes!" Xu Yique responded lightly, and then said:

"I wonder what Xiaoyou Zhou is asking me for?"

Hearing words.

Zhou An did not respond immediately, but instead looked at the young monk beside him with a smile and said:

"I wonder if Brother Zhiqing can avoid it!"

Hearing the words!

The smile on the young monk's face instantly froze.

It seemed that he could not have thought that Zhou An would say this.

Then he took a breath and looked at Master Xu again.

'interesting!'

Xu Yique's eyes were filled with an interesting look, and he glanced at Zhou An as if nothing had happened.

He knew that the young monk suddenly left the contact person and wanted to get along with him alone, which was obviously planned in advance.

This also made him feel a little curious!

After Xu Yique chuckled softly, he looked at the young monk and said with a smile:

"Since that's the case, let's follow the host's arrangements!

You go down first!”

"Yes, Master!"

The young monk put away the stiff smile on his face, then bowed and walked out!

Until he passed by Zhou An, he glanced at Zhou An expressionlessly with a deep look in his eyes.

He snorted coldly and then left the box.

See this.

The expression on Zhou An's face still did not change at all. He still had a bright smile and nodded at the young monk as if nothing had happened.

Now that his goal has been achieved, he will not need to use the other party in the future, so naturally there is no need to worry.

As for the time when I was drinking and talking for a while...

You say good brother, I say good brother, he has long been thrown away by him.

same!

At this moment, the young monk also realized that he had been plotted against.

The other party is definitely not trying to join the Beicang Sect.

otherwise.

I won't turn against him at this time.

But now it's all too late.

After leaving the box...

The young monk looked cold, but suddenly disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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