When we returned to the main villa, we started to communicate with each other about the matter of "cultivation".

It is said that it is communication, but basically everyone raises doubts and then solves the problem by the old fortune teller.

Or, the old fortune teller would ask Xiao Chen and ask him to tell him, which is quite a bit of his meaning.

Xiao Chen’s statement is right and wrong. Yes, the old fortune teller will explain it more deeply. If it is wrong, it will be pointed out.

In this atmosphere, Xiao Chen was also immersed in it.

He said some points of view. When the old fortune teller said something wrong, he would seriously consider it. If he thinks it is right, he will agree with the old fortune teller. If he thinks it is wrong, he will start a discussion again.

Most of the old fortune tellers are right.

On a few occasions, even the old fortune teller showed a thoughtful look and finally agreed with Xiao Chen's statement.

This not only did not make Zhou Shenjian and others feel that the old fortune teller is not that amazing, but also felt that the old fortune teller is down-to-earth, and also showed an attitude of "communication".

Time flies and it is noon soon.

However, everyone who was immersed in it did not feel hungry at all and completely forgot about time.

"Haha, it's almost done, it's time to have lunch."

Still the old fortune teller said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Yi woke up and was about to arrange a luncheon.

After all, so many big guys have come, so you have to make some arrangements, otherwise you will lose your politeness.

"Old immortal, I think we'll continue to talk. It's nothing to worry about whether to eat lunch."

Zhou Shenjian said with a smile.

"Listen to your words, it's better than reading for ten years. Not to mention lunch, it's okay to not eat for ten days and half a month."

"Haha, there are some time, so I will communicate in the afternoon... You are here and don't treat me, wouldn't that be rude?"

The old fortune teller smiled.

"No, old god, let's continue to communicate."

Zhang Zhanyu also spoke.

They came here not to have a meal.

Being able to communicate with old fortune tellers is an unexpected joy.

How can you not seize this opportunity?

"That's right, old immortal, you can help us."

Zhao Qiansun also said.

"Haha, OK..."

The old fortune teller Xiaoxiao agreed.

"Then let's continue to communicate... Xiao Yi, go and arrange a luncheon. If you want to eat, you can go to eat. If you don't want to go, let's continue."

"No need to arrange, we won't go."

"That's right."

“It’s okay to eat it tonight.”

“…”

Before Xiao Yi could get up, everyone said.

“…”

Xiao Yi was speechless, and then... he didn't move anywhere.

Since you don't eat it, there is no need to arrange it.

He also wants to "communicate" here.

"No, seniors, if you don't eat, my grandfather will have to eat too."

Xiao Chen was joking.

"ah?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and showed a look of apology.

"I ignored the old god..."

"Haha, keep going, I've gained a lot when communicating with you."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"yes."

Everyone responded. With their strength, not to mention not eating a meal, even if they don’t eat for three or five days, there would be no problem.

As for the old god... what is a god?

Those who do not live in the world are gods.

The old immortal is much stronger than theirs, so he doesn’t need these grains or grains.

Everyone continued to discuss, and some topics were too profound and only a few people could understand.

But even if they can't understand, they will memorize it by rote... They feel that when they become stronger and reach that level, they will naturally understand it.

Time flies, and it is half an afternoon.

Everyone had basically asked about their doubts about cultivation.

"Just come here."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"If you have any doubts, you can contact me alone and privately... I will stay in Longshan for a few more days. Since you are here, you can stay for a few more days."

"Okay, old god."

"Thank you, the old god..."

With Zhou Shenjian, Zhang Zhanyu and the others bowed to thank him, and Jiang Lingyun and others bowed down one after another.

After they bowed to the old fortune teller, they chatted for a few more words and left.

Zhou Shenjian and the others watched the old fortune teller leave before discussing the matter about the Wulin League again.

They discussed it in the morning, including the deputy leader, etc., but it was just a rough idea.

The old fortune teller said these things, let them discuss them for details.

As the leader of the Wulin League, Xiao Chen did not leave and actively participated.

Next, he will go to the No Man's Land and can't do anything about the Wulin League.

At this time, it would be a bit too much if he didn't participate.

Even Lao Xiao can't be happy if he doesn't talk about others.

While everyone was talking about the Wulin League, Xiao Chen called Fang Liang and told him about giving Qingyan Sect a quota of "deputy leader".

Fang Liang was a little surprised and immediately said that Qingyan Sect was a member of the Wulin League, and that no one could change it.

As for who will be the "deputy leader", they will discuss it and then come as soon as possible to build the "Warrior League".

"If you take the benefits, you will come soon... It's so realistic."

Xiao Chen hung up the phone and muttered.

He glanced inside the house, saw them discussing enthusiastically, and took the opportunity to slip away.

He wanted to see if Li Hanhou had consolidated his state.

When he got here, he found that this guy was full of oily mouth, obviously he had just finished gnawing his elbow.

"Brother Chen..."

When Li Hanhou saw Xiao Chen coming, he said hello.

"Haha, just finished eating? Have you eaten enough?"

Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

"Hehe, I'm full."

Li Hanhou grinned.

"I'm so hungry... I found that after the foundation of the immortal product was built, my appetite increased again."

"Okay, it's just a big family. If we change to an ordinary family, we really can't afford to support you."

Xiao Chen patted Li Hanhou's shoulder.

"It's okay, eat it openly... Not to mention eating some elbows, even if you eat ten pigs in one meal, Brother Chen can afford it."

"good."
To be continued...