Chapter 1929 Sanduo Zhenren

This time, Qu Jianlei did not choose Zeng's family, but Zhu's market, and Yan Xuemin was among his companions.

After arriving at the market, Yan Xuemin spread the word that he hoped to visit the person in charge of the market.

He had no choice but to spread the word, because as a Jindan from the fake infant family, he was a little far from the seven major ones.

But this time, when he spread the word, the reaction was completely different, and he was stopped on the street.

The one who stopped him was a foundation-building cultivator, with a look of joy on his face, "Excuse me, are you from the Yan family of Hongye Ridge?"

If you can't speak, I can teach you! Yan Xuemin almost slapped him in the face - what is the Yan family of Hongye Ridge?

Then he smiled and nodded, "Yes, Hongye Ridge and the Yan family are one."

"My Sanduo Zhenren invites you," the foundation-building cultivator said with a smile, but his eyes were directly on Qu Jianlei.

This time, Qu Jianlei traveled with Jing Yuexin, who was dressed in ordinary clothes and did not wear her iconic palace dress.

But the inconspicuous little snake in Qu Jianlei's hand really couldn't escape the eyes of those who were interested.

"Master Sanduo..." Yan Xuemin smiled bitterly, "Can't afford it?"

Master Sanduo is a nickname. Few people remember his real name. They all know that he has a lot of spirit stones, a lot of wine, and a lot of beauties.

He is a direct descendant of the Zhu family. His grandfather is also a master. He once assisted the human cultivators to kill the tiger man's Yuanying and died on the spot.

This is considered to be killing the enemy across levels. In order to encourage this kind of model, the cultivator alliance gave a heavy reward.

The Zhu family also took good care of him and promised to cover the cultivation resources within five generations.

And Master Sanduo's grandfather originally had no shortage of spirit stones, but he only had one son.

Master Sanduo has no worries about food and clothing since he was a child. He has everything he wants, and his own qualifications are also very high.

He practiced while playing, and he turned out to be the youngest Jindan Master of the Zhu family in the past three hundred years.

When he formed the golden elixir, he was only ninety-eight years old, and anyone under a hundred years old could be called a genius.

But according to the Zhu family, he was still delayed in cultivation by alcohol and sex, otherwise he might have formed the golden elixir at the age of eighty-eight.

It is even possible that he was younger.

You know, Dai Wanwan, a genius of the generation of casual cultivators, was also seventy-eight years old when she formed the golden elixir.

Anyway, he is a very legendary person. He is not responsible for any affairs in the Zhu family, and he just lives a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Even most of the younger generations directly call him "Sanduo Zhenren".

But at the same time, he is still the pride of the Zhu family. His grandfather is the pride of the family, and he is also the youngest golden elixir.

Now such a famous figure took the initiative to invite Yan Xuemin to meet, and he was really flattered.

It was mainly the other party's expenses, which were not ordinary and arrogant, and he really couldn't afford it.

But he also noticed that the focus of the opposite side of the small foundation building seemed... not on himself?

So he turned his head to look at Qu Jianlei, and gave him a low look, "?"

"Then go," Qu Jianlei sent a divine consciousness.

Before coming to the Immortal Cultivation World, he thought it was very grand and he dared not act recklessly.

But after coming here, he found that it was actually... just like that.

It can't be said that it's not good enough, but just like the photos of tourist attractions, the previous ideas were a bit overly embellished.

Just like now, he dared to openly transmit his spiritual consciousness in the market, because it was not as strict as he thought.

Under the leadership of the foundation-building cultivator, everyone walked to the edge of the market.

As they walked, a Jindan came in front of them, with a face full of vigor, "Okay, Xiaoliu, you can go back, I will take over."

This Jindan did not have any arrogance, took the initiative to move forward, and led a group of people to the gate of a small courtyard.

Then he waved his hand, "You can go in."

Yan Xuemin was about to take a step, but found something wrong, and then looked back.

But he saw Qu Jianlei stopped at the gate of the small courtyard and looked up and down in the courtyard.

The courtyard was not big, about three or four thousand square meters, and there was a two-story building in the courtyard, which was very inconspicuous.

However, after careful observation, it was discovered that although the small building looked ordinary in gray, it was unusually exquisite.

Qu Jianlei stopped, obviously not just to enjoy the scenery.

The other side had obviously recognized him. It was not reasonable for a Yuanying to take the initiative to meet Jindan.

Sure enough, ten seconds later, a big fat man appeared inside.

He was really fat, about 1.8 meters tall, and weighed... at least 280, with a face full of fat.

He ignored Yan Xuemin at all, and went straight to Qu Jianlei.

When he came closer, he smiled and said, "Excuse me, are you the immortal of Hongye Ridge?"

Qu Jianlei did not answer directly, but glanced at Yan Xuemin, and then turned his eyes to other places.

You should honestly receive Yan Xuemin, and talk to me... are you qualified?

The fat man was startled, turned and walked towards Yan Xuemin, stretched out his two chubby arms, and laughed loudly.

"Brother Xuemin, long time no see!"

Are we... that familiar? Yan Xuemin complained in his heart, but his face was full of smiles, "Haha, it's really been a long time no see."

The group entered the small courtyard, and the environment inside was really elegant.

Zhen Sanduo and Yan Xuemin walked in front, talking and laughing in high spirits, feeling like the protagonists of today.

Qu Jianlei and Jing Yuexin followed them silently, and behind them, everyone else followed from a distance.

Those who understand know who the protagonist of today is.

After entering the small building, everyone came to the spacious hall. The tall and fat man dismissed the people around him and took the initiative to invite the two big guys to take the seat.

Qu Jianlei and Jing Yuexin did not hide their feelings and sat directly in the first seat.

Then Qu Jianlei said very straightforwardly, "I want to see your real immortal. If you have the final say, I can find you."

The fat man smiled and shook his fat a few times, "Qu Shangxian, do you think I am qualified?"

As expected, he even knew Qu Jianlei's name, how could he be the famous decadent Sanduo Zhenren?

Qu Jianlei answered very seriously, "If you are qualified, I can talk to you, but if you can't make the decision, then forget it."

The original text can be read in Liu # 9 x-on:Shu/Bar!

Under normal circumstances, he would never look down on any weak person and would be willing to give them enough respect.

Because he himself came out of weakness and deeply understood the humiliation of being ignored.

However, he would only give the other party a little chance, and it would be impossible to have more.

"I..." The fat man frowned in distress and looked at his belly, "What can I accomplish in this state?"

"What are you going to act?" Qu Jianlei frowned slightly.

He actually didn't mind others pretending to be stupid. Life is like this, isn't it? Who hasn't suffered from it?

But now, he came to discuss things on behalf of Hongye Ridge. If the other party ignores this identity, it would be too neglectful.

He has seen too many things like Sanduo and Siduo, hiding one's shortcomings.

Let alone other things, it's not right for a Jindan Zhenren to be so fat.

That's the body shape. If he gets fatter, everyone will know that he is pretending - except for those with special fetishes.

Upon hearing this, Zhenren Sanduo finally put away his playful look.

His face was straight, and he spoke seriously, "I wonder if the two... uh, three Zhenxian adults have any advice for you?"

Qu Jianlei nodded when he saw this, knowing that he just needed to talk nicely.

"It's not like I can teach you. I want to ask if the Zhu family has any way to go to Zhongzhou?"

"The way to Zhongzhou..." Sanduo Zhenren frowned and said thoughtfully, "Isn't it a fleet that comes every thirty years?"

Every thirty years, a fleet from Zhongzhou comes, bringing cultivators from Zhongzhou and then taking people to Zhongzhou.

The fleet is very large and can carry tens of thousands of people, but it is still hard to get a ticket.

Among them, the twelve top forces occupy most of the quotas, and there are also second-level forces, which also have fixed quotas.

Almost no quotas can be left on the market, but if you are really willing to work hard, it is not impossible to find one or two.

"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded. He didn't think it was difficult to get a few tickets.

Even the other party looked at Hongye Ridge in this way-with several forces of true immortals, is it possible that they can't get tickets?

The key is that Qu Jianlei knows that in addition to this large fleet, there are occasionally sporadic cultivators between Zhongzhou and Dongsheng.

This was told to him by several Jindan slaves, but the people captured by Hongye Ridge were all independent cultivators, so no more details were known.

The communication route between Zhongzhou and Dongsheng was also kept secret, and there was a formation blocking the two.

When the tiger people invaded, many cultivators from Dongsheng flocked to Zhongzhou, affecting the order of Zhongzhou, so an isolation formation was set up.

The cultivators in Zhongzhou were also very dissatisfied with the escape of the cultivators in Dongsheng - we all organized to support them, but you ran away?

However, although the formation was large, it was not very tight.

After all, the formation was also set up by the human race, and they probably thought that if Dongsheng could not hold on, Zhongzhou would have to accept these people.

As an aside, the cultivators in Zhongzhou could support Dongsheng without hesitation, and they also had a sense of crisis of the lips and teeth being cold.

In short, the fleet that runs once every thirty years is the most regular communication between the two states.

Those who come and go through secret routes are a bit like smuggling.

If Qu Jianlei wanted to explore the smuggling route, it might not be that difficult. If he caught a clue and followed it, he might get a result.

But he felt it was unnecessary. He had finally started to integrate into this world, so why bother playing this game again?

However, he was willing to go there in a semi-formal way if someone gave him advice.

"Well..." Sanduo Zhenren thought for a while, and then asked tentatively, "Don't you have a channel?"

"If you want to find it, you will definitely find it," Qu Jianlei answered casually, "but we don't like trouble."

He said the first sentence very calmly, but Sanduo Zhenren's eyelids couldn't help but jump.

He knew very well how bloody this sentence was.

At this moment, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart. Fortunately, the people of Hongyeling abide by the rules.

After a while of silence, Sanduo Zhenren said carefully, "All this information is in the hands of the ancestors of the clan."

"If you three can wait a moment, I will ask the ancestors for instructions and then give you three replies?"

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