Immortals come

Chapter 30
The big sun in the sky gradually began to slant westward, and the bright jade rabbit finally rose from the east.

The moonlight filled the entire small courtyard, and Shen Yu didn't do any external missions throughout the day, but quietly swallowed pills and meditated to practice Qi in the room.

It wasn't until the moon and stars were thin that Shen Yu came back from his cultivation state and glanced at the reputation value in the Great Heaven System. At this time, it had broken through the 800 mark, and the value was still increasing, but the growth rate was not as fast as in the daytime .

"800 reputation points, it seems that the effect of spreading is not bad, so much has been harvested in one day. Until there are 4000 handyman disciples in Qingpingzong and 2000 outer disciples, 800 reputation points can be said to almost occupy the entire outer sect. One-seventh of the door."

"Excluding most of the handyman disciples who have no cultivation base, they account for more than a quarter of all monks in the outer sect."

"And the reason why the growth rate is slowing down is that many things are false to the ears, and it is difficult to convince people after exaggerating a lot of rumors and rumours. Second, it is... I haven't dominated the outer sect yet!"

Shen Yu stroked her chin, looked at the reputation points in the system, and summed up silently.

"There should be more than 4000 people in Qingpingzong's qi training period, and Qingpingzong is the well-deserved leader of Song Dynasty in terms of strength and number of monks!"

"That is to say, even if I beat all the disciples of Qingpingzong's qi training period, I can't conduct a three-star lottery draw. But two-star lottery draws can be done many times."

"However, for me now, one two-star lottery draw is enough, as a life-saving hole card."

"The most important thing right now is the low-demand one-star lottery, just like the Golden Horn boy. Although the combat power is lower, it will undoubtedly be of great assistance to my cultivation path."

"Besides, there may still be a little pressure on my strength to dominate the outer sect. After all, there are a few old ghosts in the outer sect who do not want to make progress. They have been dominating the position of the outer sect for so many years. The background accumulated may not be much worse than mine. "

"If you want to dominate the outer sect, you still have to improve your combat power in the early stage of Qi training."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Shen Yu cast her eyes on the closed door, her deep pool-like eyes seemed to be able to see outside through the door.

"After seeing Zhang Ping, the so-called tyrant of the outer sect, you can decide whether to conduct the two-star lottery first or the opposite sex lottery."

Shen Yu said quietly, but at this moment, Shen Yu's body suddenly shook.

Sensing an aura coming from the outside like the cold abyss of the extreme north, the corner of Shen Yu's mouth twitched:
"Zhang Ping, here we come!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately got up from the bed and walked towards the courtyard gate, thinking about Zhang Ping's memory while walking:
"Zhang Ping, just like his name, has mediocre qualifications, but he is good at forbearance. He started as an outer disciple for more than [-] years, and his methods are brilliant. After accumulating enough status and resources, he changed his skills several times. In the end, I bought a "Ice Soul Cold Light Art", and after successful cultivation, it has completely established the status of the overlord of the outer sect."

"As for Zhang Ping, who knows that his aptitude is limited, and his son's talent is quite good, he has successfully entered the inner sect. Fortunately, he is satisfied with his status as the overlord of the outer sect, and uses the corresponding resources as a medium to make good friends with his true disciples. There is no taboo in the gate."

The memory about Zhang Ping quickly flashed in Shen Yu's mind, Zhang Ping's impression on Shen Yu can only be described in one word, that is forbearance.

"But what's the matter if you can bear it again? After all, the world of cultivation speaks with fists. No matter what your schemes are, as long as I'm strong enough, I can crush them with one punch!"

Shen Yu smiled and couldn't deny Zhang Ping's actions.

After a lot of thinking, Shen Yu had already come to the door of the small courtyard, took a deep breath and pushed the closed courtyard door, Shen Yu was stunned for a moment, seemed a little surprised, and then said with a smile on his face:
"I wonder who is here, the momentum is so amazing. It turns out that Senior Brother Zhang is here, and it is really flourishing."

Xu Shi's ice-attribute exercises have the effect of calming the face. From the appearance, Zhang Ping looks like a middle-aged man, and his gray sideburns add a vicissitudes of life to him.His demeanor looks more like a teacher full of knowledge.

Seeing Shen Yu's surprised look, Zhang Ping also had a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Shen's invitation, Zhang, I dare not refuse, I just don't know why Junior Brother Shen wants Zhang to come. ?”

Shen Yu waved her hands again and again: "Where is that, Senior Brother Zhang really upset Shen. It's just that Shen was a little nervous when he remembered that this month's report had not been handed over to Senior Brother Zhang, so he called Senior Brother Zhang to explain it face to face. Clear. Come, senior brother Zhang, please come inside!"

After finishing speaking, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand to lead.

The strangeness in Zhang Ping's eyes flashed away, without saying a word, he walked obediently into Shen Yu's small courtyard with a smile on his face.

Shen Yu came to the stone table in the small courtyard: "Come on, Senior Brother Zhang, please sit down. I don't know what's going on this month... Can Senior Brother Zhang be accommodating? Senior Brother Zhang also knows that Shen got into that gang because of that incident." Wind Tunnel, I went to the secret realm again, so this was delayed."

Shen Yu paused, then sat down with a flick of the hem of his robe, squinted his eyes at Zhang Ping, who was also seated, and said, "However, with Senior Brother Zhang's method of reaching the sky outside the door, this month's membership should have been deducted, right?"

Zhang Ping frowned: "Participants? Who in this outer sect dares to accept Junior Brother Shen's part?"

The corner of Shen Yu's mouth was slightly raised: "Others may not dare, but Senior Brother Zhang, you outer sect overlords dare."

Zhang Ping waved his hand, and said politely: "Hehe, Junior Brother Shen is really joking. It's just that we old fellows have stayed in the outer sect for a long time, and everyone from the same sect gave us a little bit of fluff. .”

Shen Yu picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea for Zhang Ping, and said slowly:
"I'm so envious of this thin-faced Shen."

Looking at the tea Shen Yu filled for himself, Zhang Ping reached out to fetch it, and took a sip leisurely:
"Junior Brother Shen is young and promising, so I think he will be able to enter the inner sect very soon. Not to mention other outer disciples, even us old fellows will have to show respect to Junior Brother Shen."

Shen Yu also poured a cup of tea for herself, but she didn't savor it carefully like Zhang Ping. Instead, she took it up and drank it like a cow chewing a peony:

"Senior brother Zhang, Mr. Shen is too lazy to play charades with you here. What if Mr. Shen wants to let you old fellows give you a little bit of fluff right now?"

Shen Yu stared at Zhang Ping with a calm face.

Seeing that Zhang Ping's face was calm, he refilled a cup of tea on his own, gently held the teacup in his hand, and put it down again:

"Hehe, Junior Brother Shen, it all depends on whether you have the ability or not?"

Shen Yu looked down at the teacup Zhang Ping put down, and saw that the tea that should have been warm had completely frozen into ice.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yu couldn't help but smile slightly, raised his hand on the table slightly, flicked his fingers lightly, and a small scorching saber air burst out from between his fingers.

With a sound of ding, the saber air shot precisely at the iced teacup. The fire flashed on the teacup, and the teacup was safe and sound, but the iced tea once again emitted mist.

"Senior brother Zhang, if this tea is cold, it will taste bad."

Shen Yu looked at the leisurely Zhang Ping with a half-smile, and Zhang Ping's eyes were focused on the steaming tea again.

In the new week, don't miss it when you pass by. If you think it's not bad, please add it to the bookshelf.

Also, the lucky draw will start tomorrow!

(End of this chapter)