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Three middle-aged people came under the tree. They were all in their thirties. The difference was at most between two or three years old. They were all dressed up as ordinary warriors. The first two were the accomplishments of the eighth floor of Kaimai territory, and the last was the seventh floor of Kaimai territory.

The front one is tall, with a big six small seven rings around his neck and arm. It seems to be an uncommon unique magic weapon. The man in the middle was thin and weak with a soft whip around his waist. Finally, he thought he was strong and strong. He was as big as the monk without a neck. He seemed to be a Hercules. He even carried a copper bell more than a foot high on his shoulder.

Lu Dingshan met with other teammates in advance. He knew all these people, so he whispered to Qingyang about several teammates who arrived earlier than them.

The doctor carrying the medicine box is the visiting doctor Zheng Guangming, and the monk is the neckless monk Dongfang Liang. These two are old friends for many years. They have always been Jiao inseparable from Meng. This time they joined the team together.

The other three are martial brothers. The big brother yuan Datong is wearing a ring, the Shen Ertong is wrapped with a soft whip, and the little brother Zhong Santong is carrying a bronze bell. The three were originally disciples of a small immortal sect. Later, when the sect dissolved, they came to Yuling city to live together.

The whole team was originally ten people. After joining Qingyang, there were eleven. There were two people who didn't arrive. According to Lu Dingshan, they were mother and daughter. The mother's husband's family name is Yun. They have been dead for many years, leaving their mother and daughter dependent on each other. The mother is aunt Yun and the daughter is little sister Yun.

The neckless monk Dongfang Liang seemed to hear the dialogue between Qingyang and the two captains. He came to Qingyang, looked up and down at Qingyang and said, "you are the one who has to temporarily step up the scattered cultivation of Qingyang in our team? The cultivation on the fifth floor of Kaimai territory dares to enter Yuling mountain. How dare you!"

"It's me! The road of cultivating immortals is difficult. It's getting late. The assembly of knocking on immortals is about to start. I can't care so much." Qingyang said.

The Dongfang Liang said, "it doesn't matter to take you, but you should know that everyone has no relatives and no one owes anyone. We won't take special care of you along the way. If you drag us back at the critical moment, we won't show mercy to you!"

The other party is telling the truth, and Qingyang doesn't expect these people to take too much care of themselves. In this world, except for master Songhe, there should be no third person who will work hard for himself, so everything depends on himself. Just don't lay a black hand behind his back at the critical time.

Qingyang nodded and said, "I know that I'm most grateful for taking me into the mountain. I won't ask you to take special care of me. If I can gain something from this trip and finally worship the immortal gate, I won't forget your help."

As soon as Qingyang said this, Shen Ertong, who was wrapped around his waist with a soft whip, suddenly sneered and said, "what does the immortal tapping conference have to do with you, a monk in the middle of the secret territory? A small monk in the fifth floor of the open pulse territory also wants to obtain the immortal gate task items? It's really wishful thinking."

"Yes, in the middle of Kaimai territory, we went to the mountain with the friars in the later period of Kaimai territory. It's obvious that we want to shine on it. That's outrageous." Zhong Santong, who is carrying a copper bell next to him, also said.

Although their words were ugly, they also had a certain truth. Qingyang had expected that other team members would not be too friendly to him. He had been psychologically prepared. Moreover, his self-cultivation was the lowest, and it was useless to be angry. Instead, he would cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

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Qingyang said faintly, "the fairy road is boundless. No one can say what will happen in the future. Although my cultivation is low, there is always a chance when I enter Yuling mountain, isn't it?"

As soon as Qingyang's voice fell, the middle-aged scholar he Lanfeng suddenly said, "yes, yes, Qingyang Taoist friend's words are really good. If I had this experience at the beginning, I might have been a friar practicing Qi. I don't have to get stuck on the ninth floor of the pulse opening environment and can't break through it."

"Yes, it's hard to predict the opportunities of heaven. Some people have good qualifications, some have high understanding, some have many man-machine advantages, and some have good luck against the sky. We can't envy these. The only thing we can do is to seize every opportunity to go against the sky. Taoist friends of Qingyang have this insight at a young age and have unlimited future. Their future achievements may be higher than ours." Duan Rusong, the middle-aged man, nodded.

After being praised by the two captains, Qingyang was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm flattered. How can I compare with several Taoist friends when I'm a backward boy?"

After being interrupted by he Lanfeng and Duan rushong, the elder martial brother Shen Ertong didn't want to say anything too unpleasant. He just snorted and said, "anyway, I'm not convinced. We've all discussed it. The harvest is divided into 14 shares. Except for three shares for each of the two captains, everyone else is one. How can we share one more person?"

Yes, we had all been assigned, but now we have added one person temporarily, or is it a mop with a much lower cultivation than everyone? Who would be willing to give up the benefits they got?

That Ru song thought for a moment and said, "Helan Taoist friend, I think so. We two give up half of our interests to Qingyang Taoist friend, so that others have nothing to say. Moreover, half of them are not much, and they are shared by two people, which will not affect the overall situation."

This method has no loss to others, and Qingyang has only half of it, half less than others. You can't even be jealous. You know, the clock three links is an open pulse, and the seventh floor of the territory is also divided. For the two captains, each of them has three shares, which itself has an advantage. It only needs one eighth of each person, and the impact is not great.

"Well, I agree with Duan Daoyou's proposal." he Lanfeng nodded.

The two captains who suffered a little loss agreed. Naturally, others had nothing to say. As for Qingyang, he also knew that his cultivation was too low and had no right to speak in this matter. As long as he didn't hurt his own interests too much, he could only say what others said. Fortunately, the two captains took care of themselves, and this condition is not too harsh.

In short, after some contact, Qingyang summed it up. Among the three groups of people on the scene, the visiting doctor Zheng Guangming and the neckless monk Dongfang Liang are indispensable to themselves. They have a completely different attitude; The shenertong three brothers are somewhat exclusive of themselves, and their attitude is not very friendly; The two captains took more photos of themselves.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, aunt Yun's mother and daughter also came to the mountain. Aunt Yun is an old woman in her 60s, with silver hair and wrinkled face. However, it can be vaguely judged from her figure and temperament that Aunt Yun should also be a rare beauty when she was young.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ thank you for holding the grass. It's a little fake. Taoist friends reward it!

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