Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

What is the experience of being caught on the spot by the person involved in the discussion?
Yang Yin has the right to speak at this time.

He watched Fang Ling walk out of the room stiffly, and he could only see his face when he looked up.

Fang Ling couldn't tell, his eyes fixed on the male cultivator in front of him.

The male cultivator looked very young, full of impetuousness and youthful arrogance.

Still a kid.

Fang Ling looked away, and passed the two expressionlessly.

When Fang Ling walked away, Yang Yin heaved a sigh of relief.

"This... this senior seems to have a good temper, and that guy is right." Yang Yin, who had escaped again, couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief.

Mu Anran looked thoughtfully at the direction where Fang Ling disappeared, "Be careful next time."

She went forward.

"What are you going to do?"

Mu Anran walks through the tempering cliff, and then enters the downtown area. There are many tall and tall people on the street, but there are not many people with a dull temperament like Fang Ling.

Mu Anran thought for a while, then turned to ask Yang Yin, "Did anything special happen in Shouyun City recently?"

Yang Yin was taken aback for a moment, and thought about it carefully, "It's nothing... ah, does it count if Shouyun Pagoda is taken down?"

Mu Anran's expression changed, "Shouyun Pagoda?"

Yang Yin thought she didn't understand, so he explained, "Shouyun Pagoda is located at the gate of the north gate of Shouyun City. Have you seen the steeple in the distance? That is the Shouyun Pagoda. It is said that standing at the top can even overlook the Wanshou Canyon. , and the scenery is beautiful, you can see the most beautiful Luo River, and the beauty of the Luo River in the morning and at sunset is said to be an epiphany.”

The sharp black spire is faintly visible between the roof tiles, and it looks like it is at the other end of Shouyun City.

"How do you know that Shouyun Pagoda has been taken down?"

"When I came back from Jingshan, I saw people guarding under the pagoda. I heard that they were important figures with a lot of history. Even the guards were Senior Yuan Ying... I heard from my father, my father would not let me To offend people."

"Then let's go and see."

"Ah?" Yang Yin grabbed Mu Anran with a terrified expression, "Don't go! It's not a good place!"

Mu Anran pretended to be suspicious, "Why? What do you mean, isn't Shouyun Pagoda a good place?"

Yang Yin swallowed, "Don't ask, you listen to me, don't go!"

Mu Anran smiled, "Oh my God, so you are afraid of the so-called big shots? I thought you were not afraid of anything, but you became obedient when your father said a word. It turns out that Fellow Daoist Yang Yin is a good boy."

Yang Yin's goosebumps were aroused by the sound of a good baby, but he just didn't compromise, "Yes! I'm just afraid of those big people, don't go!"

Mu Anran brushed his hand away, "If you don't let me go, I will go anyway."

Yang Yin was about to be pissed off by her, "I tell you! Don't blame me for not warning you if something goes wrong later!"

Mu Anran asked back, "What happened?"

"Out...out..." Yang Yin was furious, "Go as soon as you want! Anyway, don't come to me if something goes wrong!"

He turned around and walked away.

Mu Anran murmured, "The temper is really bad."

Then she turned around and went to the Cloud Shou Tower without hesitation.

As soon as he left the gate of the city, the minaret was really tall. In front of the minaret, for a group of people, Mu Angran squeezed in, and saw a strong Qixiu standing at the gate of the tower, standing like a mountain.

"My name is Fang Ling, and I am asking to see the lord from Tiandu Xiancheng!"

His deep and steady voice showed his indestructible determination.

An old man with a white beard was stationed at the tower gate, with a stooped body, but he seemed to have never heard what Fang Ling said.

"How does Fang Qishi know that the person inside is an adult from Tiandu Xiancheng?"

"Isn't Tiandu Immortal City difficult to recognize? If I were from Tiandu Immortal City, I'd be swaggering too! Didn't the city lord who guards Yuncheng give me such a face? I gave it to Shouyun Tower as soon as I came."

"I'm so envious. I also want to climb to the top. Maybe I'll have an epiphany after watching the sun rise and set a few times like them?"

"It's really unfair, some people are born to be superior!"

"There are several islands in Tiandu Xiancheng, and there are only a few of the best islands. I don't know which island the people inside come from?"

"But what are the people from Tiandu Xiancheng suddenly swaggering to guard Yuncheng? What is there to keep them thinking about guarding Yuncheng?"

"Who knows?"

Half an hour passed, and Fang Ling was still ignored.

Mu Anran sighed.

I don't know who is from Tiandu Xiancheng. She didn't write this one. I think it has nothing to do with Fang Ling's script. Fang Ling may be disappointed.

Fang Ling was obviously not reconciled, he pursed his dark lips, and suddenly took out a bead, the bead was the size of his palm.

"I don't have any other skills, only the refining instinct! If your lord can solve my doubts, I will use this bead as a reward!"

The white-haired old man straightened his back, "This is..."

The round beads look ordinary, but they cannot penetrate the light from outside.

Fang Ling looked at the round bead in his hand, "This is a magic weapon I have practiced, and it can hold the spiritual power that a Nascent Soul cultivator can carry." His eyes were firm, and he added two words, "All."

The white-haired old man finally looked at Fang Ling in surprise.

"The spiritual power of all spiritual roots? Or only the five elements?"

Fang Ling repeated unswervingly, "All."

The white-haired old man finally praised, "You are an instrument repairer in the Jindan stage, how can you be so capable?"

Fang Ling said, "Can you clear up the confusion?"

The crowd also broke into an uproar, "Fang Qixiu still has such abilities?"

Mu Anran was also eye-opening, she didn't have the talent to write about Fang Ling at all.

She doesn't know much about goods, but that's okay, the great people next to her will tell her.

Sure enough, the crowd was talking.

"This is a top-grade magic weapon. For a big person, there is nothing unusual about a top-grade magic weapon, but the spiritual power that can accommodate a Nascent Soul cultivator should not be underestimated. It is special enough!"

"I'm so moved! Why doesn't he sell it!"

"You say that Fang Ling is willing to spend the money, what question does he want to ask?"

"He won't be obsessed with what happened 50 years ago?"

"Tsk, how can he be sure that the people in Tiandu Xiancheng know?"

The crowd paused and looked at the people who were out of tune with them.

The nun was dressed in yellow, with fair complexion, touching her chin, and joined them very familiarly.

See them, and look at them with the eyes of seeking knowledge.

The crowd thought for a while, and a tool repairer answered her, "Tiandu Xiancheng is the city in the sky. They enjoy the most abundant resources. The whole Wangzhi Continent is eager to go to Tiandu Xiancheng to practice. I heard that the island is full of treasures, so it's natural." Yes, excellent monks will move closer to them."

Someone went on to say, "Because of this, as time goes by, Tiandu Xiancheng not only possesses natural materials and earthly treasures, but also wealth and news. As long as the Sky City is always there, everything will move closer to them."

"So, fellow daoist, if you can, you can make friends with more people in Tiandu Xiancheng, it won't hurt!"

"That's right! Look at Fang Qixiu, don't you just try your luck? There are nine out of ten chances, you can meet them! People in Tiandu Xiancheng are well-informed!"

"That's right! Everyone in Tiandu Xiancheng is like this!"

Mu Anran nodded.

This will deify Tiandu Xiancheng.

Before she could think about it, the white-haired old man said, "My name is Yan Ying, and I will report to my young master."

The crowd was in an uproar, "It's really good! I want to see it too!"

The wood is full of joy.

If the people in Tiandu Xiancheng are so miraculous, then her novel must be finished early?