Zhu Qian said: "I believe in my own vision... I dare to give it, but you still dare not take it?"

Excite me?

Meng Zhou didn't take this matter seriously at first, so he reached out and took it.

While playing around, he curiously asked: "I'm curious, what is the status of the second-level members in the association?"

Zhu Qian said: "Of course they are at the top. Except for a few veteran members, there is no one with a higher status than us.

She is my teacher. Although her strength and status are far above us, she is also a second-level member and holds the same tokens as us."

"Veteran member?" Meng Zhou keenly discovered Hua Dian.

"Oh, you don't need to pay too much attention to this, it is said to be related to the association's previous inheritance.

However, with the rapid development of the association these days, almost no one mentions it anymore, you can just treat it as an honorary title."

Meng Zhou nodded: "Oh."

Zhu Qian asked: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"Nope."

"Then...do you have more spiritual tea? Can you give me some more?"

When she said this, Zhu Qian's eyes were straight. It could be seen that she really liked the tea today.

Or, she also feels that she is very close to her, so she can make such a request casually, right?

Finally, she happily left with a small bag of about one or two servings of spiritual tea.

…

After Zhu Qian left, Meng Zhou continued to practice Cun Bu and the Three Innate Skills.

During a break, Meng Zhou watched the growth of the jade-heart red fruit vine in the spiritual field through the moon mirror.

At this moment, it happened to be night time, and around the Qianmu Spiritual Field, there were only one Qi-training monk in each of the four guard booths quietly on duty.

Everything inside and outside the courtyard was completely silent.

After confirming that nothing was unusual in the spiritual field, and that his physical condition had almost recovered, Meng Zhou was ready to withdraw from the Sea of ​​Consciousness and continue practicing.

Just when he was about to close the moon mirror——

"Eh...what the hell is this?"

Meng Zhou made a sound of surprise in his heart.

In the completely opposite direction to Lingtian, at the edge of the observation range of his moon mirror, there was a piece of solid night moving quickly.

The reason why he was able to discover this moving color block that seemed to blend in with the night was like a mosquito that suddenly flew up in a dim environment.

If the mosquito stayed motionless somewhere, he would definitely not be able to detect anything unusual.

But when it started to move, and it was out of harmony with the surroundings, he immediately pulled it out.

Moreover, under the moon mirror, the solidified and moving "night" seems to be mosaic.

It looks blurry, but compared with the surrounding night, it shows a strong trace of artificial axe.

Not natural at all!

Meng Zhou judged that this should be the credit of the moon mirror for "breaking through illusions and seeing the truth".

It was the special ability of the innate soul skill Moon Mirror that pulled it out of such a stealth disguise.

Meng Zhou had experimented with his own formation, which could be called a quasi-third-level formation. Outside the formation, his soul-refining method had reached a master level with his Moon Mirror talent. Although he could not completely see through the obstacles of the formation, what he saw was better than what he saw at the moment.

What you see is much clearer.

So, what is this?

A piece of stealth equipment with a high probability of being of third-level quality?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhou was shocked.

And while he was thinking briefly, the disharmonious and moving piece of "solidified night" had disappeared beyond the scope of the moon mirror!

Meng Zhou, whose consciousness was still in the sea of ​​consciousness, was so shocked that he held his breath and did not even dare to take a breath.

Go to the site to check it out?

This crazy idea was pushed back by Meng Zhou as soon as it surfaced.

As we all know, Qi-training monks can only use first-level magic weapons. With the magic power of Qi-training monks, they are powerless against second-level magic weapons.

Similarly, foundation-building monks can only use first- and second-level magic weapons, and they can never use third-level magic weapons.

Those who can use third-level stealth equipment must at worst be fake elixir level masters!

So, just now, there was a being of fake elixir or above sneaking past the edge of my moon mirror?

The observation range of the moon mirror is a radius of ten miles.

In other words, not long ago, a strong man with fake elixir or above passed by him?

Who is the other party?

What's the purpose?

What are you doing in Sanchuanyuan?

Why are you so sneaky?

Thoughts swirled and disappeared in Meng Zhou's heart.

The more I thought about Meng Zhou, the more uneasy I felt.

However, he did not get into this corner until he died.

"No, no, if the person just now is a fake elixir or above, there are only a few of them in Sanchuan Yuan in the later stage of foundation building. How can there be any need to act so sneakily?"

"What he did means he was worried about being exposed."

"Why are you afraid of being exposed? Of course you are afraid of danger!"

"If you are a person with a fake elixir or above, do you need to worry like this?"

"With such strength, you can completely walk sideways in Mikawa Plains!"

"Doesn't this in turn mean that the opponent most likely does not have the strength above the fake elixir!"

"Moreover, it does not necessarily require a third-level magic weapon to achieve a stealth effect comparable to that of third-level quality."

"Although the third-level stealth talisman is a one-time use, during the period of use, the effect is undoubtedly that of third-level quality."

"There are also third-level talismans!"

"There are also some special third-level spiritual objects that can also have a shielding effect!"

Thinking like this, Meng Zhou's high-spirited heart slowly began to calm down.

He realized that compared to the presence of a powerful person above the fake elixir in Sanchuan Yuan, the possibility of any of the following speculations was much greater.

And this was just a method that he knew just by thinking about it. There were even more unknown methods that he didn't know.

Therefore, based on this clue alone, it is somewhat untenable to conclude that there are people with fake elixir or above who are sneaking around.

Meng Zhou felt much more at ease, but not much more at ease.

In a calm state of mind, the alarm bell is always hanging high.

…

The day after Zhu Qian brought the Luo family and his son for a visit, Zhu Qian brought Luo Dai and Luo Xing to the headquarters of the Sanchuan Society.

In front of the Sanchuanhui headquarters, Luo Dai glanced at Luo Xing and warned in a low voice: "If you can't speak, you will be treated as a mute!"

Just when Luo Dai was training his son and Luo Xing lowered his head, feeling ashamed to see others, Zhu Qian next to him looked sideways at the sky, showing no emotion at all.

Soon, the three of them were received individually by President Pan.

When Zhu Qian said that her teacher was aware of the serious mismatch between the increasing number of landowners in the Sanchuan Plains Zhuji Village and the lack of spiritual planters, and specially sent elite soldiers and generals from the headquarters to support them.

President Pan highly praised this and expressed a warm welcome to the arrival of Luo Dai, Luo Xing and his son.

Finally, accompanied by President Pan personally, the group visited the headquarters of Sanchuan Society, the spiritual seed warehouse, the nursery base and the dispatch and coordination center.

At the end of the trip, President Pan instructed Master Zhu Qian to complete the handover and distribution work with Master Luo Dai.

…

After watching the three people leave, the smile on his face quietly disappeared. President Pan crossed his chest with one hand and supported his chin and lips with the other, lost in thought.

A middle-aged woman appeared in front of him and whispered: "Teacher, you don't seem to be very happy about their arrival?"

President Pan nodded.

"But haven't you been saying that there are not enough spiritual planters in Sanchuan Yuan?"

President Pan shook his head and sighed. He looked at the innocent disciple and couldn't help but bring up the old things again and said:

"Xiao Ding, you'd better go back to Jade Lake for retreat.
To be continued...