Cultivation progress +165, sixth level of elixir formation 475/10,000;

Third-level Spring Water Sutra +3300, Grandmaster 108,900/240,000;

Black Turtle Bearing Monument True Skill +3300, Grandmaster 97,200/240,000.

After sorting out some of the gains from this retreat, Meng Zhou once again considered the plan for the next three days.

In order to make preparations as complete as possible, Meng Zhou even suspended his practice of "time editing".

In the blink of an eye, time has arrived on the eighth day of the lunar month.

early morning.

Meng Zhou walked out of the quiet room early.

As soon as he left the quiet room, Meng Zhou thought, and a tall and tall figure appeared in front of Meng Zhou.

His hands naturally hung in front of him, and he stood there quietly, respectfully like a junior facing his master, or like a young man meeting his elders.

If President Pan, Yao Gu and others were also here, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this scene.

Because the man standing in front of Meng Zhou with his hands lowered respectfully is the "Geping Ge Pharmacist" who has become famous in recent days and is more popular than the ten newly promoted Dan-Jie fusions.

Meng Zhou looked at the figure in front of him who was exactly the same as "Pharmacist Ge Ping" from appearance to temperament, from magic aura to vitality fluctuations, and nodded lightly with satisfaction in his heart.

There is no doubt that the "Ge Ping" in front of him is the clone of Ice Heart Blood Lotus.

This is why he has been so obsessed with the body image transformed from the Linglian clone so far.

Careful enough to pay attention to every detail, leaving no hidden dangers.

Now that the Ice Heart Blood Lotus clone has become "Ge Ping", he himself, who has been active in the Sanchuan Plain as "Ge Ping" since forming the pill, can no longer maintain the image of "Ge Ping".

And this is also true.

At this moment, Meng Zhou no longer looked like "Ge Ping" and had become a completely unfamiliar image.

With his white hair and childish face, and his celestial spirit and Taoist spirit, at first glance, he is a true cultivator of noble conduct.

Moreover, he is very old. This is also the oldest of the many images that Meng Zhou has changed so far.

However, in today's world, this style of painting has long been out of fashion.

If you really walk in the spiritual world with this identity, the probability of being regarded as a liar is far greater than the probability of being regarded as an expert.

Therefore, while keeping the background color unchanged, Meng Zhou added some more down-to-earth qualities to this identity.

There is cunning in his agility, but there is a innocence like a child in his sophistication.

To put it simply, he is an "old naughty boy".

Facing Meng Zhou who looked like this, "Ge Ping", transformed into a clone of Bingxinxuelian, respectfully saluted: "Master."

Although this was the result of Meng Zhou's own manipulation, under the critical gaze of "Ge Ping", Meng Zhou still nodded with satisfaction.

"Let's go and meet our colleagues." Meng Zhou chuckled.

"Yes, Master." "Ge Ping" responded respectfully.

Soon, the two of them left the cave and flew into the sky in the inner city area of ​​the Sanchuan Plain without avoiding anyone.

"Ge Ping" is in front, and Meng Zhou, who is pretending to be an old man, is behind.

At this moment, the core inner city area, even if it is not overcrowded, can be said to be quite "crowded".

What's more, "Ge Ping" was already a man of the hour, and he has attracted a lot of attention during this period.

At this moment, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are watching every move here.

The moment the two of them left the cave, many pairs of eyes were locked on the two of them almost at the same time.

When they saw the two people walking out of the cave, those who paid attention showed strong emotions of astonishment.

The two monks escaped from the cave one after the other, which was not surprising at first.

But "Ge Ping" looked obviously very humble, as if he was honestly leading the way for the old man behind him.

This is very strange.

When did such a prominent figure emerge who could defeat Ge Ping, a genius pharmacist and the number one casual cultivator?

Who is this person?

Amid the doubtful looks in their eyes, the two of them quickly escaped from the core inner city area and soon arrived at the headquarters of the Pharmacist Branch.

Almost at the same time that the two arrived at the headquarters of the Pharmacist Branch, a group of more than ten monks came out of the hall to welcome them.

They all took the initiative to bow their hands to "Ge Ping".

"President Ge."

"President Ge."

"..."

Facing the greetings of these people, "Ge Ping" responded to them one by one, with a politeness that was reserved and gave people a light sense of distance.

The cultivators who came out of the hall didn't take it seriously, because this was Ge Ping's usual personality, and everyone had the same impression of him.

If his temperament suddenly changed at this time, everyone would feel strange.

After everyone greeted "Ge Ping", they turned their attention to Meng Zhou, who was standing silently behind him and watching all this quietly.

"President Ge, I wonder who this Taoist friend is?" someone asked.

The other monks also looked suspicious and asked for advice.

In fact, Meng Zhou had already felt the strong attention when he first arrived here.

It is really not easy for everyone to be able to tolerate it until now and ask.
Chapter completed!