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Chapter 20 The Pressure of Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators

Chapter 20 The pressure of monks in the Nascent Soul Stage

Author: Lao Liu goes down the mountain

Chapter 20 The pressure of monks in the Nascent Soul stage

I don't know why, but after listening to the witch's last words and turning around to leave, I felt a little soft-hearted again.

Chen Changying sighed lightly, his mind was very confused now.

Subconsciously, I was ready to turn around and go back to the private room.

But when he was about to open the door, he realized that he should go see Cui Lihu and the others first.

So, he couldn't help but shook his head and walked straight towards the private room at No. 6.

And then...

When he walked into the room unsuspectingly, he found that he didn't recognize any of the guests in the room.

"Sorry to bother you, I accidentally went to the wrong place." Facing the scrutiny of everyone in the room, Chen Changying hurriedly explained.

Immediately afterwards, he exited the room and closed the door.

After completing this series of operations, he glanced at the sign on the side uncertainly and determined that it was the number six.

For a moment, Chen Changying recalled the enchantress's pitiful appearance, and then thought about her firm words, I didn't lie to you this time.

He never expected that he would be tricked anyway.

"That's a witch who deceives the heavens! Why are you not fully awake yet and still holding on to some unrealistic fantasies?"

Patting his forehead, Chen Changying felt a little resentful to himself.

It is clearly stated that one should be careful and careful.

As a result, when others act a little softer and get closer, I lose my persistence.

"Red pink skull, red pink skull, red pink skull." Chen Changying muttered silently.

I once again reaffirmed my recent thoughts and do not intend to continue to fight with the other party.

From now on, he should still have a cold attitude to make the witch quickly lose interest in him.

After repeatedly impressing this idea, Chen Changying walked along the corridor and prepared to turn back.

However, at this moment, the private room at No. 5 suddenly opened.

From the corner of his eye, Chen Changying happened to catch a glimpse of the guests inside, who were Cui Lihu and others.

"Hey, Senior Brother Chen. You are finally willing to come over. I had someone call you for a long time."

Before he could react, Cui Lihu in the room shouted loudly.

With confusion in his eyes, Chen Changying asked subconsciously: "How did you know I was here?"

Regarding this question, Cui Lihu was also stunned for a moment, and he immediately replied: "It's not that the maid said you were in the private room at Tianzi No. 1. I said that I am an old acquaintance of you and asked them to tell you and come over to have a chat."

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Didn’t the witch lie to herself?

This idea suddenly popped into Chen Changying's mind.

He immediately walked into the room and briefly explained: "There is such a thing, but at that time it was the private room No. 6. After I went there, I found that I didn't recognize anyone inside, so I thought it was a misunderstanding.

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"Hey, they can remember the room number incorrectly. We decided on the number five from the beginning." After understanding the cause and effect, Cui Lihu couldn't help but muttered a few words.

But soon, he waved his hand and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Then he showed an envious expression and said with emotion: "I remember last time, we invited Senior Brother Chen to Zuihua Stream. As a result, Senior Brother Chen is now qualified to sit in the Tianzi No. 1 private room."

"And we wanted to book an ordinary private room with a Tianzi name, but no matter how much money we paid, they refused."

After saying this, Cui Lihu drank a glass of wine, seemingly feeling frustrated.

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Changying joked: "Is it that exaggerated? Isn't it just a private room, do you still care about this?"

"I care, of course I care." After nodding his head a few times, Chu Shaosheng rushed to answer: "Senior Brother Chen is a well-fed man and doesn't know a hungry man is hungry."

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It seems inappropriate to put this sentence here.

However, Chen Changying did not correct it immediately.

This guy is really prone to saying weird words when he gets excited.

On the other hand, Chu Shaosheng continued: "If you want to enter Tianzihao's elegant room, there is an unwritten rule. You must either be a monk above the Hedao stage, or you have enough connections."

"Otherwise, people like us will be stuck here without being able to get up or down. The best we can do is sit on the ground floor."

A monk in the Hedao period.

Looking at the entire Qingyang Sect, there are only about twenty.

Chen Changying always felt a little unbelievable.

Chu Shaosheng also saw this, so he added: "Senior Brother Chen, don't believe it. You just walked all the way, and all the elegant rooms in Tianzihao were empty."

"People would rather keep it empty than let in guests who don't meet the requirements."

"Especially Tianzi No. 1. It seems that no one has ever entered this store since it opened. It is rumored that there is a prefecture-level mid-level spirit-enhancing formation inside, and even the delicacies and wine are of high quality."

Is it that exaggerated?

Chen Changying carefully compared it, and there seemed to be quite a difference between this place and the elegant room he was led into.

If you think about it carefully, the food and drinks are even more exquisite than last time.

Mainly because it had already amazed him last time, so he thought Zuihuajian's all-round service quality had improved again.

As a result, this turned out to be Tianzihao Yajian’s unique advantage.

"By the way, Senior Brother Chen. How did you manage to be invited to the private room at Tianzi No. 1?" While chatting, Chu Shaosheng changed the subject and couldn't help but wonder.

The playful appearance of the enchantress could not help but appear in his mind. Chen Changying shook his head and said, "Maybe it's because I'm familiar with the owner of Zuihuajian."

"The owner of Zuihuajian?" Cui Lihu's eyes suddenly lit up and he answered: "The owner of this restaurant has always been a quickie. I heard that he never bothers to come forward to meet customers. How do you know Senior Brother Chen?"

Such an adjective does not seem to match the image of a witch I have seen.

However, Chen Changying couldn't explain clearly, so he just chatted a few words.

Afterwards, everyone talked about team formation.

Cui Lihu and others had heard about it a long time ago, so they didn't pay attention. They just coaxed him to chase Junior Sister Jiang quickly.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Chen Changying exited the room and walked on the corridor.

Turning his head and looking at the signboard on the side of each private room, Chen Changying couldn't help but think of his previous conversation with Zuo Xiaoyan again.

Although the room number is fake, everything else is real.

He warned himself that this might be another trick of the witch.

But later when I returned to Tianzi No. 1 Private Room, I already knew the differences here, and I could more and more notice how meticulously crafted every detail in the room was.

So much so that he would always be lost in thought from time to time.

During this period, Zuo Xiaoyan never appeared in any image again.

When you leave Zuihuajian after finishing your meal, another maid will be responsible for welcoming you and seeing you off.



The next few days.

The Holy Maiden of the Bullying Sect seems to have disappeared, no longer interfering with anyone's life.

Chen Changying also put this matter behind him for the time being and focused all his energy on his current practice abroad.

One of the twelve main peaks of Qingyang Sect, it is a flat land on the mountainside of Wuxiao Peak.

Deacon Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang from Zhengdao Pavilion were comparing the three people assigned to him in front of him with the relevant descriptions on the register.

As a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, he even felt a little pressure.

Among them, one can refine Danyun, one is a descendant of Elder Yu, and the other has a mutated ice spirit root and is also a physician and formation master.

He even had the illusion that he was not qualified to follow the record assessment.

However, considering that he thought so, if he had to say anything, Deacon Zhang still wrote lightly: "Oh, the qualifications of this generation of inner disciples are quite good."

"Two foundation building stages, one Qi refining stage nine levels. Have you guys discussed who will be the captain?"
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