"Why don't you come up and have a chat with me?" Lei Yun smiled.
"It's our honor to be invited by Senior Brother Lei!" Song Tianwu and the others cupped their fists.
"How should I address you, brother?" Lei Yun looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng had a good impression of Lei Yun. He was strong, but he was also very approachable.
Lei Yun cupped his fists and said, "Lin Feng, this is my cousin, Zi Yuan!"
"Brother Lin, Miss Zi Yuan, why don't you come and have a drink with me?" Lei Yun smiled.
Lin Feng replied, "Thank you for your invitation, Brother Lei."
The group then went to a private room on the third floor.
Song Tianwu smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lei, you're really in the mood to drink by yourself."
Lei Yun smiled and said, "When I'm tired from cultivating, I'll come out alone and think about what I did wrong."
Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat. Lei Yun's way of doing things was to reflect on himself. This was one of the most outstanding qualities of a cultivator, but it was also something that very few people could do. Most people could only see their own strengths but not their weaknesses. In other words, they could see their own weaknesses but were unwilling to touch them.
Lei Yun, on the other hand, was able to examine his own weaknesses. It was no wonder that he was so strong at such a young age.
Lei Yun ordered someone to bring out new dishes and wine. He smiled at Song Tianwu and the others and said, "Junior Brothers, when did you come to Fog City? In the past, we went out to train together, but you didn't look for me when you came to Fog City. Do you not see me as a friend? "
Song Tianwu hurriedly said, "We didn't think about this matter properly. I hope Senior Brother doesn't blame us. We originally planned to visit you after we were done with everything, but we didn't expect to meet you here."
Li Ruoya smiled and said, "That's right, Senior Brother. Perhaps this is fate."
"Haha, then let's drink to this fate!" Lei Yun smiled.
Everyone raised their glasses.
Lei Yun looked at Lin Feng. He did not look down on Lin Feng because of his' low cultivation level '. Instead, he smiled and said, "Brother Lin, this must be your first time in the Fog City, right?"
Lin Feng nodded. "Indeed."
Lei Yun replied, "Actually, our Fog City's people are quite friendly. Brother Lin, you should know that no matter where you are, there will always be some vermin."
The vermin that Lei Yun mentioned was naturally 'Nalan Kang' and 'Helian Ze'.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "I don't care about these things. I'm just a passer-by. There's no need to take it to heart."
Lei Yun smiled and said, "Brother Lin, you're really magnanimous. But you can't let your guard down, especially the disciples of aristocratic families. They're usually narrow-minded, so you have to be careful."
Lin Feng was slightly surprised, but he immediately nodded and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Brother Lei."
Lei Yun smiled. He knew that Lin Feng was a smart person and had already understood his meaning.
Although Lin Feng's cultivation didn't seem to be very high, Lei Yun had an intuition that if he wanted to win against this Lin Feng, he might have to pay a heavy price. Although this feeling seemed very absurd, Lei Yun had always believed in his intuition very much.
So, if he helped Lin Feng casually, maybe there would be a return in the future? Even if there was no return, he wouldn't lose anything. It was just a casual remark.
They chatted quite congenially. Especially after drinking some wine, they felt much more familiar with each other. Li Muge put his arm around Lin Feng's shoulder and said, "Brother Lin, I guess you're eighteen or nineteen years old this year, right? You're still in the Martial General Realm. Your talent is not very good. I don't think you should go back to the sect in the East County in the future. The East County is far worse than our Waste Domain. After you go home, tell the elders at home, and then bring your cousin to our Longyun Sect. At that time, I'll help you get the identity of an inner disciple. As for Miss Ziyuan, she can be an outer disciple first. When her cultivation is improved in the future, she can continue to be promoted. "
Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly. Li Muge was obviously drunk. He said with a smile, "Thank you for your kindness, Brother Li. I'll think about it carefully."
"Haha, straightforward. Come on, let's continue to drink!"
Li Muge raised her glass and gulped it down.
They stayed in the city for three days. On this day, Lei Yun came to see them off in person. Lin Feng, Song Tianwu and others said goodbye to Lei Yun. Outside Fog City, Song Tianwu said with a smile, "Brother Muge was not drunk that day. Brother Lin, you can think about it. Of course, remember, you must bring Miss Ziyuan to our Longyun Sect. I think Miss Ziyuan is talented. With more training, she may be able to improve her cultivation quickly."
Lin Feng murmured in his heart. Song Tianwu was a good person, but he was too "concerned" about Ziyuan. This was the reason why Lin Feng was really guarding against these people. He didn't want to fall out with these people because of Ziyuan.
Lin Feng cupped his fists and said with a smile, "I'll definitely think about it."
"Well, then let's part here."
Song Tianwu nodded with satisfaction.
"Brother Lin, Miss Ziyuan, have a safe journey."
"Brother Lin, be sure to bring Miss Ziyuan to our Longyun Sect."
Fan Di and Li Muge were very enthusiastic and even a little reluctant. It was unknown whether they were reluctant to see Lin Feng leave or reluctant to see Ziyuan leave.
"See you later!!" Lin Feng cupped his fists and left with Ziyuan.
Li Ruoya said, "Lin Feng is a good person. Unfortunately, he is nineteen years old this year, and his cultivation is only at the seventh Heavenly Layer of the Martial General Realm."
Then she shook her head slightly and stopped thinking about it.
In her opinion, even if Lin Feng really came to Longyun Sect in the future, there would not be too many interactions between them.
After all, there was a gap between their identities.
"Well, let's go." Song Tianwu said.
The few of them nodded and each of them took out a flying sword. The flying swords that they took out quickly grew bigger. They jumped onto the flying swords and drove them into the distance. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared without a trace.
Lin Feng and Ziyuan quickly moved in another direction, which was the direction of Northern Wasteland City.
Northern Wasteland City was one of the ten great ancient capitals of the Wasteland City. Many great forces had offices in Northern Wasteland City. Lin Feng wanted to go to Northern Wasteland City to see if the four great sects were recruiting disciples.
"Little boy, you can't escape …"
A cold voice came from behind. Dozens of silhouettes were rushing over. The ones in the lead were Nalan Kang and Helian Ze.
Behind Nalan Kang and Helian Ze were six strong cultivators of the Martial King Realm. Nalan Kang and Helian Ze had obviously come prepared. They wanted to kill Lin Feng here.
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