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Chapter 952 Plot!(2/3)

And there are potential crises.

The key is that every year, a large number of monks try to devote themselves to such great immortal sects.

Even so!

But Zhou An felt a secret hatred in his heart.

‘Eating and drinking for so long, every time it comes, I always say this!’

‘I really think his spirit stone was blown by the strong wind!’

Although Zhou An was extremely angry, he still had a smile on his face, and then he pretended to say, "Since your ancestor doesn't know the return date, can that fellow Taoist help me introduce a senior in the Foundation Establishment Stage!"

Speaking of this, he added helplessly.

"If you can't enter the sect, you may have to sleep in the streets!"

Having said that, Zhou An’s goal was never to enter the Beicang Sect to practice.

Instead, he found a strong foundation-building stage who could speak in Beicang Gate, which was his purpose.

after all!

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage wants to meet such a powerful person. If he does not recommend him, he will not be able to get close to him.

Although there is only one big difference between the two, they are people of two levels.

otherwise!

He would not spend a lot of money and tried his best to make friends with this fellow man with a background in Beicangmen.

Because of this person, there is a strong man from the foundation-building stage of Beicangmen behind him.

Only monks with this background can talk to monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, so that he can have the opportunity to meet seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

On the other side!

When the Beicang Sect monk heard the word "sleeping in the streets", he felt a little embarrassed.

But it also passed in a blink of an eye and quickly dissipated.

He also knew that the other party's goal was impure to approach him, so he hesitated for a moment...

Have a clear conscience!

Very normal!

When Zhou An saw the other party, he suddenly remained silent, and seemed to understand something?

Then, he spoke with a solemn expression on his face:

"If you are lucky enough to join the noble sect, Brother Qing will be sent to you in the future and will make every effort to help you, and you will never postpone it!"

He knew that this was the greatest "sincerity" he could show at the moment.

As for the spirit stone?

He really doesn't have a few pieces.

What's more, a few spirit stones cannot impress the other party.

Hearing this.

The young monk put down the jade chopsticks in his hand, shook his head, and said with displeasure:

"Why did fellow Taoist say this!"

"The elders below are indeed not in the sect, so I will never deceive Brother Zhou in this regard."

Then, without waiting for Zhou An to reply, he changed his mind and said:

"But now Brother Zhou can't continue to wait, so Brother Wei can only find another way!"

"No...No, fellow Taoist, I want to wait a little longer, but the spirit stones in my purse can't wait!"

Zhou An showed a bitter smile on his face and quickly explained.

Now that he has pressed all the spirit stones on the other side, it will naturally not make people feel unhappy.

He understands this truth.

Hearing words.

The young monk nodded and said:

"I understand Brother Zhou's difficulties!"

Then he hesitated for a moment, as if he had made some decision?

“Let’s do it like this!

Among my ancestors’ many friends, I can talk to Mr. Xu in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Then I will recommend it for you!”

"But I can't guarantee whether it can be done!"

"That's natural!" Zhou An nodded and replied:

"Then thank you brother Qing!"

He naturally knew who Mr. Xu was mentioned by the young monk in front of him!

During these days, I also knew the temperament of some foundation-building cultivators in Beicang Gate indirectly, and this senior Xu also knew a little.

The young monk didn't care about this thank you and continued:

"By the way, if that uncle is unwilling to guarantee it!

Brother Qing doesn't need to be angry, wait for my ancestor to return to the sect...

At that time, Brother Wei will say to my ancestor again!”

"With my ancestor's favor for me, this matter should not be difficult to solve!"

"Thank you, Brother Qing, for your trouble!"

"Ha ha!!"

The young monk laughed and said:

"If Brother Zhou becomes a fellow disciple with him, verbal thanks are not enough!"

"That's natural!" Zhou An said with a smile:

"At that time, I will make a reservation for another banquet to repay fellow Taoists!"

Zhou An looked generous and smiled and raised the wine cup, celebrating from afar.

"Then there is no need!" The young monk gave up, then showed a smile that men knew, and said:

"Just just need Brother Zhou to invite me to the 'Hundred Flower Pavilion'!"

"At that time, Brother Zhou, don't be reluctant to leave the spirit stone!"

Baihua Pavilion!

What you think is pretty!

Although he felt extremely disdainful, his face was filled with smiles and he joked:

"Brother Qing is still so elegant, rare..."

"Since Brother Qing said that, how can I be disrespectful? I will also see it!"

"Okay, that's it!"

"drink!"

“····”

For a moment, the private room was filled with laughter and joy again.

The next day!

Butterfly Xianglou.

In a certain private room, it is not the second floor private room on the Thunder, but a private room on the third floor with a higher specification.

certainly!

The specifications are higher, which also means that the basic expenses in the private room will be more.

At this time, not only was Zhou An and the young monk in this private room, but there was also an unfamiliar monk.

This person is the strong man in the foundation-building stage of Beicangmen, Xu Yique.

But he was invited by his old friend and junior in the sect. He happened to be idle and was invited to come.

otherwise.

It was not that easy for a cultivator in Qi Refining Stage to invite him to a banquet.

Among them, there are also many younger generations, who have great hopes to break through to the foundation-building stage!
To be continued...
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