Chen Ping knocked on the door of Yu Qingyi's house with a "dong dong dong" sound. When he was about to announce his door, the door opened with a creak.
"Who are you looking for, fellow Taoist?"
There was a childish girl standing at the door.
The sound is crisp and pleasant.
The girl looks like she is sixteen or seventeen years old, the age of budding.
She was currently wearing a white emerald flower robe, with amazing breasts and slender waist, and a green face, exuding a strong aura of youth.
If it weren't for the fact that the two houses were next to each other, Chen Ping would have thought that he was in the wrong place.
"I've met Taoist fellow Taoist, dare I ask if Senior Yu Qingyi has moved away?" Chen Ping asked uncertainly.
Is the degree room out of business again?
"Fellow Taoist, are you looking for my grandpa?" the girl said crisply.
Your grandfather?
Chen Ping was stunned for a moment. He had never heard He Xianxiang say that Yu Qingyi had a granddaughter.
No, no, He Xianxiang never said no.
The first generation is the master.
Chen Ping immediately accepted this reality:
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yu. I live next door. I have heard about Senior Yu for a long time and heard that Senior Yu is back, so I came here to pay a visit."
When she heard 'Yu Xiaodaoyou', the girl's eyes flickered twice. This was the first time she was called that.
"Grandpa is not at home. Come in and sit down."
The girl said this, but she tilted her head and thought for a moment, as if she remembered something. She moved her mouth as if she wanted to change her words, but she didn't say anything in the end.
Chen Ping smiled:
"Since Senior Yu is not here, I will come to visit you another day."
After saying this, he said a few more words, left the braised pork, and went home.
It was getting late, and it was obviously inappropriate to stay with a girl's house.
At present, he only has cultivation in his mind.
Qi-training monks are not worthy of women.
Women only affect how quickly he draws his sword.
...
When Chen Ping returned home, he remembered what he had seen and heard in Fangshi today, so he got up and went to He Xianxiang to inquire about the news.
It is better to know something about the safety of Lianyung City.
This is closely related to your own safety.
After chatting with He Xianxiang for a few words, Chen Ping asked:
"Did something happen to Qingyun Sect?"
In front of He Xianxiang, he didn't have many restraints. He could ask whatever he wanted without beating around the bush.
There was a trace of sadness in He Xianxiang's eyes:
"Well, I did find out some news, which is not a good thing."
"Do you still remember the loud noise three days ago? I heard that it was a duel between the Jindan ancestor of Qingyun Sect and the demon cultivator ancestor. In this battle, both ancestors were seriously injured."
"As for why the direct conflict broke out, it is said that the demon cultivator has a plot deep in the endless forest. The specific plot is unknown for the time being."
"Hey, it looks like life won't be peaceful."
Demon cultivator?
Is there a plan deep in the forest?
Chen Ping frowned, thinking of what He Xianxiang said before about the increase in monsters outside the forest, making it easier to hunt them.
Could this be related to the demon cultivator’s plot?
I just hope that Lianyuncheng will not be implicated.
Otherwise, you really have to run away.
"By the way, Yu Qingyi is back, have you seen him?" He Xianxiang said while eating meat.
Chen Ping nodded:
"I went to visit, but I didn't see Senior Yu. I did see his granddaughter."
"Well, his granddaughter's name is Yu Lingchun, and her talent is barely okay. Some time ago, that old guy Yu Qingyi wanted to send his granddaughter to Qingyun Sect, and she has been waiting for the outer sect as an inspection disciple. As long as she passes the inspection, she can become an outer sect disciple. But she came back today Yes, do you know why?" He Xianxiang asked.
"Why." Chen Ping shook his head.
"Qingyun Sect will not accept disciples for the time being and has closed this channel for the time being. The news coming from the whispers is that a large number of core disciples of Qingyun Sect were injured some time ago. Qingyun Sect's resources are in short supply and they have no resources to recruit any more outer disciples in the Qi Realm. ." He Xianxiang said.
After saying that, seeing Chen Ping frowning, he added:
"You don't have to worry too much, kid. We are just temporarily suspending accepting disciples. We will accept more disciples after this period. You still have a chance."
Chen Ping smiled:
"That's true. Senior He is right."
That's not what he's worried about.
It's about the safety of the living environment.
It doesn't matter whether you go to Qingyun Sect or not.
Seeing that He Xianxiang seemed to want to mention this, Chen Ping quickly changed the topic: "A large number of core disciples of Qingyun Sect were injured. What is the situation?"
"Isn't it because you don't want to participate in Ning Mansion's mission?" He Xianxiang rolled his eyes at Chen Ping.
What does it mean?
Chen Ping suddenly thought of something:
"You mean, many core disciples, like Miss Seven, have been to the Endless Forest?"
He Xianxiang declined to comment and said calmly:
"This is what the rumors say. I don't know what the real situation is. This is not news that casual cultivators like you and I can verify."
Chen Ping frowned slightly.
...So, Miss Seventh didn’t go to the Endless Forest because of a family mission?
...No wonder Ding Liu said that he was accompanied by a foundation-building monk from the Qingyun Sect.
It’s terrifying to think about it.
Danger.
Too dangerous.
"By the way, will this matter affect Lianyung City?" Chen Ping was concerned about this and wanted to hear He Xianxiang's opinion.
In terms of Lianyuncheng's survival experience alone, if Chen Ping is on the first level, then He Xianxiang is at least on the third level.
"It will have some impact."
He Xianxiang spoke slowly, paused, and continued:
"But it won't have a big impact. The ancestor of the Qingyun Sect is injured, not dead. The demon cultivator also only has one golden elixir ancestor. Unless the Qingyun Sect completely collapses, nothing big will happen to Lianyun City. At least within two or three years. There will be big problems.”
Chen Ping nodded.
There are many things that are beyond his reach.
The only thing he can do is to examine the situation, make a decision and then act.
In troubled times, everything depends on strength.
If what Xianxiang said is true, within two or three years, by that time, I will have already established the foundation, right?
There are no foundation-building monks in Lianyuncheng yet.
When it comes to foundation building, the world is different.
"Senior He, how come you know so much? You might as well make money by selling information." Chen Ping calmly slapped a rainbow fart.
Unexpectedly, He Xianxiang sneered:
"Who do I know? They are just talking after dinner. Are you selling information? Someone has already done it. Who will get my turn?"
"Did someone really do it?" Chen Ping was a little curious.
"How can it be false? Although Lianyun City is a small border town, it still has tens of thousands of households and the city has been built for more than a hundred years. Although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, what does it sell? As for selling information, the Hong family in the west of the city Have you never heard of Shibufang?"
Chen Ping shook his head... There is actually such a shop.
Before Chen Ping could answer, He Xianxiang said again:
"More than just selling information? The monks in Lianyuncheng have no secrets from him. If someone wants to kill you, kid, they don't need to ask around about your cultivation level. They can buy it by spending money there."
"???"
Chen Ping couldn't help but sit up straight.
There is actually such a thing in Lianyuncheng?
what is this?
But think about it, the world of cultivating immortals cannot escape the vicious circle of fighting and killing. If there is fighting and killing, there will naturally be middlemen for the circulation of information.
Cultivation of immortality is about cultivating human feelings and sophistication.
Chen Ping silently noted this down, and even asked He Xianxiang how to buy information there.
He hoped he would never have to use this.
The right thing to do is to nip problems in the bud.
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