Fantasy: It Turns Out That I Am a Peerless God of War

Thinking of this, he rode slowly towards Pingjiang City.

"Unexpectedly, this time I misunderstood you, dog system!"

Yi Feng sat on the shell slowly, grabbed the tentacles above his head with both hands, and couldn't help but said: "The speed is not slow, it's similar to a small electric donkey, the key is to be amphibious, except that sitting up is a bit stunted, really Pretty useful."

This time, he went to Pingjiang City because he wanted to find Lu Qingshan again to ask about Jianzong's qualifications.

When he arrived at the gate of Pingjiang City, Yi Feng would slowly put it away.

After all, this kind of thing, it is better not to attract people's attention.

Coincidentally, Yi Feng met Lu Qingshan at the gate of Pingjiang City Gate.

"I have seen Mr.

Lu Qingshan was also very excited to see Yi Feng, and hurriedly saluted.

"Don't be polite to the old man, I'll ask you something."

Yi Feng took Lu Qingshan's shoulders, pulled him aside, and asked softly, "Old man, what did you need to do with the qualifications you mentioned last time?"

"Sir, in order to maintain the balance of power on the mainland and reduce confusion, each region has an organization composed of major sects, and if you want to establish a sect, you need to get the permission of this organization."

Lu Qingshan explained patiently: "In fact, this license is also very simple, that is, the founder of the sect either has the cultivation level of the lowest martial artist, or the founder of the sect has a record of being the lowest disciple in other sects."

Yi Feng frowned.

This is really easy for a cultivator, but for him, it is as difficult as going to the sky!

Touching his chin, he couldn't help but ask again: "By the way, if you don't get the qualifications, what will be the consequences if you go into a private sect?"

"This is..."

Lu Qingshan hesitated slightly and said: "Then he will be punished by the agency and will be destroyed directly!"

heard.

Yi Feng shivered subconsciously.

It seems that wanting to be opportunistic and sneaky is not enough!

After all, this kind of organization is organized by all the sects, and he can't afford it.

And it is impossible for him to have the cultivation level of the lowest martial artist, so after all the calculations, he can only try his luck and see if the blind sect will recruit him.

"Thank you old man."

Yi Feng was ready to rush back.

But just two steps away, I remembered something, looked back at Lu Qingshan, and hurriedly asked, "By the way, old man, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, uh... I'm..."

Lu Qingshan is compliant.

He didn't come to the gate of the city for no reason, but someone contacted him, and there were two kitten girls who wanted to communicate with him. After all, he didn't say this.

Who knew that I met Yi Feng here.

But how can this kind of thing be said in front of Mr., what does Mr. think about him?

So he hesitated and didn't say why for a long time.

"Ugh!"

However, Yi Feng sighed and saw Lu Qingshan's embarrassment.

He stayed in Pingjiang City for so long at the gate of the city, why didn't he know what he was doing here?

This is a recruitment site. Every day, many people from the bottom come here to find work, and the boss of the mine, or some other hard-working managers will come here to recruit workers.

So it was obvious that Lu Qingshan came here.

Definitely looking for a job.

In addition, he knew that Lu Qingshan was very poor, and he had to raise a niece who wanted to cultivate, so he must be inseparable.

However, Lu Qingshan has a good face, and he is poor and embarrassed to say it in front of him, afraid that he will look down on him, and I am afraid that he will be so submissive.

Poor people, it's really hard.

Thinking of this, he patted Lu Qingshan on the shoulder and said softly, "Old man, there's nothing too hard to tell, I understand this kind of thing!"

"Do you understand, sir?"

Lu Qingshan shivered.

I couldn't help wiping a sweat.

Mr. is Mr., even this kind of thing is known to him?

"Of course I understand." Yi Feng sighed with emotion, and then said with a warning tone: "It's just that this kind of thing hurts the body, especially if you are so old, can you handle it?"

What Yi Feng said was right.

How can hard work not hurt the body?

Especially when Lu Qingshan is so old.

Lu Qingshan slammed his head down, his face suddenly turned up like a pig's liver.