"Thanks for letting me know."
After almost knowing the situation of Qingyang County, Fei Ren didn't want to stay here any longer and turned around to leave.
After all, this is a crowded outer city area with many religions and streams, so it is not a good place to talk. Moreover, he also needs to find a place to stay and get some Yuan stones and cultivation resources. Although his cultivation speed is not slow, but Fei Ren was not satisfied.
"Hey, brother, wait a minute...!" Seeing Fei Ren planning to leave, Yuan Quan next to him was also stunned for a moment, and then said anxiously, as if he was trying to get close, with a charming expression on his face.
"The reward has been given to you, do you have anything else?" Fei Ren frowned slightly and looked back at Yuan Quan with a solemn expression. Although he was not good at killing, he did not mind killing if the other party was looking for trouble.
"Brother, calm down! I have no other intentions, I just want to make friends with my brother..."
Sensing the flash of evil in Fei Ren's eyes, Yuan Quan's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly spoke out, as if to explain that he had no other intentions.
"That's not necessary..." He coldly said a word, and the next moment Fei Ren also rushed towards the city, leaving Yuan Quan who was stunned on the spot. Although the other party intended to make friends with him, his cultivation was really poor. It's too low and doesn't catch his eye at all.
Fei Ren is not a passionate young man, and he never does anything meaningless. In the final analysis, Yuan Quan is just a small body-refining warrior at the bottom of Qingyang County. Being friendly with him is not of much use, but will drag him down.
"What a powerful person...! Young and handsome man, that's all..."
Looking at Fei Ren's figure gradually disappearing, Yuan Quan was also speechless and secretly said. At the same time, he couldn't help but tighten the small bag of inferior Yuanshi in his arms, with an envious expression on his face, as if he didn't mind Fei Ren's indifferent attitude at all, but instead There is some vague admiration.
After all, in the Great Chu Dynasty, and even in the entire Xuanxing Continent, warriors respect the strong. As long as you are strong enough, you can gain enough respect and status.
....
In the outer city, an unknown tavern
"Hey, have you heard that Snow Mountain Sect recently recruited new disciples?"
I saw in a corner of the lobby on the first floor of the tavern, two casual warriors in fine clothes were drinking and eating meat. They were talking in low voices from time to time. One of them had two scars on his face and had a strong breath. He seemed to be a regular. The master who licks the blood from the knife edge is not weak.
"real or fake?"
Opposite the scar-faced man, a man in red wearing a bamboo hat was slightly surprised, as if he couldn't believe it.
"It's absolutely true, and regardless of gender, I heard that many monks went to Wutuo Mountain after hearing the news, hehe..." The scar-faced man looked up to the sky and drank a bowl of good wine, then wiped the corners of his mouth , The tone is lewd and evil.
"It's a wicked sect. Hasn't Snow Mountain Sect always only accepted women? Is it possible that the leader of Snow Mountain Sect, Ling Wanxue, is lonely?"
"Haha, it's not impossible. Although Ling Wanxue is a bit older, she is still a rare beauty in Qingyang County!" The man in red was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. , the scar-faced man next to him also laughed at the sound, his face turned red, whether it was from drunkenness or lust.
"Is the Snow Mountain Sect accepting new disciples..."
In the tavern, Fei Ren quietly drank a bowl of wine with a calm expression. The conversation between the two casual cultivators at the table not far away naturally fell into his ears. Apart from the dirty talk, he actually gained a good message. news.
At the moment, he has just set foot in Qingyang County, and he just needs a place to stay. The Snow Mountain Sect is one of the few second-rate forces around Qingyang County, and it is also among the best among the second-rate forces. Its reputation is not small. If he can Joining his subordinates is also a good thing for Fei Ren.
"That boy Yuan Quan is right. Not only is the master of the Snow Mountain Sect a great beauty, but most of his disciples are female disciples. No wonder those warriors and casual cultivators are so attracted to them and have no good intentions..."
After picking up a few mouthfuls of food with his chopsticks and putting them into his mouth, Fei Ren looked at the two casual cultivators at the opposite table not far away, with a mocking smile on his lips.
After a round of wandering, coupled with Yuanquan's information, he has almost understood the situation in the city outside Qingyang County. With his cultivation at the tenth level of the Body Refining Realm, his combat power is comparable to that of the first level of the Zhonghe Realm. He wants to join a force. It's actually very simple, it's just a difference in treatment.
Although Fei Ren is used to being a lone ranger, in Qingyang County, where there is a mixture of fish and dragons and chaotic forces, it is easy to be killed if you don't have a little power background. After all, Qingyang County is not peaceful secretly, and all the forces are fighting openly and secretly. Not less.
Unlike other casual cultivators, Fei Ren's purpose of joining the Snow Mountain Sect was not for women, but to leave a way out. After all, the Snow Mountain Sect is located in Wtuo Mountain outside the city. Wtuo Mountain stretches for thousands of miles and contains ancient forests. Densely covered, it is the best place to avoid pursuit or kill people and buy goods.
"Boy, what are you looking at?!"
As if aware of Fei Ren's gaze, the scar-faced man suddenly put down the wine bowl in his hand and shouted fiercely, while the man in red next to him also raised his eyes and looked towards Fei Ren with a cold expression on his face.
"I don't understand what you two are saying..."
Seeing the man with the scar face and the man in red looking towards him one after another, menacingly, and threatening to take action if they disagreed, Fei Ren was neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a calm tone, with the smile still on his face.
The scarred-faced man and the red-clothed man were not strong in cultivation. They were only around the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. They were much weaker than Xie Xuanzhi who died in Fei Ren's hands. They were no match for him and trash. No different.
"You little bastard, you're laughing at us!"
Faced with Fei Ren's disregard, the scar-faced man became completely angry. He immediately pulled out the weapon from his waist, overturned the tables and chairs at the same time, and walked towards Fei Ren with an angry look.
"Want to take action?"
Seeing the scar-faced man approaching menacingly, Fei Ren also raised the corner of his mouth. The next moment he stood up slowly, with a ray of energy gushing out from all over his body. In Qingyang County, this kind of beating and killing is basically a common thing. , even if the person dies, no one will care.
"This kid is done for. He actually provoked two thunderbolt dragons... I guess he will lose an arm even if he doesn't die..."
"I heard that the Thunderbolt Twin Dragons' cultivation is at the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm. With the two of them working together, even the eighth level of the Body Refining Realm warriors will have to avoid the edge for a while. Don't dare to underestimate them."
"It's a pity that he has to be buried here at such a young age."
In the tavern, Fei Ren and the scar-faced man were seen at war with each other, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. The onlookers stopped their drinks and chopsticks one after another, and they were talking about each other, and the atmosphere became anxious.
"Wait a minute, this kid is not simple...!" It seemed that he noticed the good aura on Fei Ren's body, and coupled with Fei Ren's confident look, the man in red next to him was also trembling, and then he The companion who stopped him had a heavy expression on his face.
