Seeing how perfunctory Zhou Bai was, Lin Muqing couldn't help but remind him, "They have a strong background and are very powerful. Don't mess around."
Zhou Bai: "Don't worry, am I someone who will mess around? My favorite thing is to make friends. I'm friends with everyone. How can I mess around? "
"Don't worry, don't worry." Zhou Bai patted Lin Muqing's shoulder and said, "I know what I'm doing."
After comforting Lin Muqing, Zhou Bai started to ask about the investigation team and Yan Shan's location. He wanted to make some friends.
Zhou Bai thought to himself, 'I'm still short 770,000 lazy points. I need to sell around 40,000 points worth of resources to get that many lazy points.'
'As expected, I still need to rely on friends when I'm outside. You can't just cultivate by yourself and work behind closed doors. "
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In a guest room in West Peak City, Yan Shan sat on the main seat. He supported his chin with one hand and pressed the other on the table. The immortal god seeds he brought were all around him. However, in front of him, they were like stars revolving around him. Yan Shan constantly exuded the aura of the stars revolving around him.
On Yan Shan's right was a young man with a jade-like face. His eyes carried a trace of viciousness that his peers did not have.
He was Yan Shan's younger brother, Yan Hai, a level-six cultivator. He had been by Yan Shan's side since he was young. They ate, drank, played, bullied people, and killed countless souls in Central City.
Yan Hai slammed his hand on the table and said unhappily, "What is the meaning of this from the Supreme Sword Pavilion? They arranged such a crappy place for us? There isn't even a servant or a banquet. This is too poor. "
Another young girl next to him giggled. "This is a mortal city after all. You can't compare yourself to the Celestial Court, right? Don't ask for too much."
Zheng Wenguang quietly listened to their conversation and looked away from the young girl.
This young girl was called Yan Yan. Her father was also the Plague Sect's Righteous God, Yan Zhenjun. Although she and Yan Shan and Yan Hai did not share the same mother, they had played together since childhood and had a good relationship with each other.
Other than Zheng Wenguang, the rest of the Immortal God Seeds, even if they were not the children of True Lord Yan, basically had parents who were the righteous gods of the Plague Division. With Yan Shan as the leader, they could be considered a small group.
Zheng Wenguang thought to himself, "The four departments of the Celestial Court, Heaven, Lightning, Battle, and Plague, are the four factions under God Emperor Hao Tian.
Although they all belonged to God's sphere of influence, they each had different functions and interests.
In addition, the only force in the Celestial Court that could compete with them was the Immortal forces of the Island of the Immortals under the Highest Heavenly Venerate.
In the four divisions of the Central City, not to mention the righteous gods and cultivators, even the children of the righteous gods were divided into their own factions and groups.
If I didn't have some friendship with Yan Shan when I was young, I wouldn't have come to West Peak City with them. "
Looking at the small group with Yan Shan as the center, Zheng Wenguang couldn't help but think of the structure of the Celestial Court, the competition between the Heaven, Lightning, Battle, and Plague Divisions, as well as the existence of the Island of the Immortals, which was independent of the righteous gods of the Celestial Court.
Although there were also different sects and factions within the Island of the Immortals, they were not as clear as the four righteous gods. The various generations of the immortals were messy and connected by muscle and bone, but they were much more united than the four righteous gods.
At this moment, Yan Hai said with dissatisfaction, "It's fine if the place is bad. But why did this exchange and learning session take so long? And that Zhou Bai actually said he was in closed door cultivation. I think he's clearly hiding from us. "
Yan Yan said, "Then let's exchange with the other young people of West Peak City and see what kind of disciples the Supreme Sword Pavilion has taught these years are. It's their luck that they can exchange with us and receive some of the most advanced and powerful immortal dao knowledge of the Celestial Court. When the time comes, maybe Zhou Bai won't be able to sit still. "
Zheng Wenguang didn't say anything. He knew that this small group of immortal seeds was led by Yan Shan, Yan Hai, and Yan Yan. His purpose was to observe Zhou Bai's situation and use Yan Shan to test Zhou Bai's ability.
Yan Shan, who had been sitting on the main seat all this while, held his chin and did not speak. He was like an emperor listening to his subjects' memorials in ancient times. After listening to everyone's explanation, he concluded, "In any case, Zhou Bai has shrunk back into his cave. Then let's find out where he's in closed door cultivation. I'll go find him myself. Don't bully him, just chat with him and see his cultivation. "
Then, Yan Shan chuckled. "I just want to see what kind of person these bragging guys are."
At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Yan Hai frowned. "Who is it? Come in, the door isn't closed. "
The door opened a crack and a head popped in. The head looked around curiously. "Is it the Celestial Court inspection team?"
Yan Hai said coldly, "Who are you? Who told you to come here? "
The person looked at Yan Hai in surprise and said, "You're young master Yan Shan, right? You're indeed talented and handsome. One look and I can tell you're the prettiest guy on this street. "
Yan Hai frowned. "I'm not Yan Shan. Yan Shan is my elder brother. I'm his younger brother, Yan Hai."
"Oh." Zhou Bai's face immediately turned cold. He turned his head and looked around. His gaze locked onto Yan Shan, who looked very similar to Yan Hai.
Cristina's gaze quickly swept across his neck, top, bottom, hands and feet. Countless data appeared in her mind.
"The necklace seems to be a level-5 or level-6 artifact? It's worth at least tens of thousands of points. "
"The spiritual opportunity wave on this shirt seems to be a level-7 artifact? My goodness, 100,000 points are priceless. "
"And that pair of shoes. There are more than 100 runes on the feet. It's worth at least a few thousand points."
Although Zhou Bai never used points to exchange for artifacts, he only knew some basic prices. Cristina had a lot of cultivation experience and knew the value of all kinds of treasures. Back then, the Chun Jun and Shadow Bearing that they made in level-1 only cost a few hundred points.
Although the Freedom Geng Gold Flying Sword in her hand was a little more expensive, it was still a level-3 flying sword. It was at most two or three thousand points. Compared to the equipment on Yan Shan, it was simply trash.
Zhou Bai sighed in his heart. "Fat sheep, super fat sheep. You're so fat that you're oozing oil. Zheng Wentian is like a beggar compared to you. If only I had been friends with you. " Zhou Bai sighed in his heart. "If I had gone to the Celestial Court to study, I might be rich now."
"Damn, so fat. I can't show off my abilities if I don't borrow more."
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. However, on the surface, Zhou Bai looked at Yan Shan with a friendly expression. "This must be Young Master Yan Shan. You're indeed rich and dignified."
Zhou Bai walked in with a familiar expression. "Speaking of which, I happen to have a very promising project here. As long as you lend me 100,000 points now, I can pay you back 40% interest every year. In three years, I'll start to make a profit. After that, I'll be earning money every year."
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