Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"I also have to buy a few pieces of magic tools for body protection."

"You don't need to buy a Taoist robe, I can sew it myself later on."

"Hey, can boots also be made into magic weapons? I bought it."

"Friend Daoist, these Tengyun boots are for men, and the women's boots are here."

"I know, but I want this one, um, I want that one too."

……

The woman in the white dress is rich and powerful, and she entered the trading market, and bought everything she liked.

Yang Zhiyun, who followed, thought at first that the woman in the white skirt was just bought casually, but gradually realized the truth, and was shocked and envious, "Senior Sister Zhao, are you preparing cultivation resources for your Taoist companion?"

"Ah."

The woman in the white skirt smiled and nodded, and bought another bottle of Zhuji Pill with her backhand.

After most of the cultivation resources needed from Qi training to foundation building have been properly stored, the woman in the white skirt stopped her hands unsatisfied, "These should be enough."

"The rest will wait until he enters the fairy courtyard to practice."

"It's really his blessing to have a Taoist companion like you."

Yang Zhiyun was numb, and calculated in his heart, the woman in the white skirt spent at least one million contribution points today.

With the resources exchanged for so many contribution points, even a pig can successfully build a foundation.

Ha ha.

I'm really not jealous at all.

Yang Zhiyun was envious, jealous, and hated, and suddenly saw a familiar figure walking into the opposite shop, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to stop.

But with a thought in his heart, an evil thought came up. Not only did he not shout, but he dodged to block the sight of the woman in the white dress, "Senior Sister Zhao. It's getting late, let's go back first."

The woman in the white skirt nodded slightly, and walked out of the shop with Yang Zhiyun, but hadn't boarded the cloud boat yet.

The figure who had just walked into the opposite shop came out head-on.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yang Zhiyun's heartbeat almost stopped, and he didn't dare to take a breath, but subconsciously looked at the woman in the white skirt.

The woman in the white skirt seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then she shouted to him, "Let's go, why are you still stupefied."

"oh oh."

Yang Zhiyun hurriedly followed, and after a while he couldn't help but said, "That person looks familiar just now."

"It looks familiar."

The woman in the white skirt was also a little absent-minded, but quickly shook her head, "It looks like Lynch, but it's just a resemblance."

"Lynch's eyes are a little bigger than his, he has no white hair, no mole on the corner of his mouth, and he is taller than him."

The woman in the white skirt spoke in a familiar way, and finally smiled, "And Lin Qi is still waiting for me to go back in the Mortal Continent. It is impossible to appear here."

"Did you almost think that person was Lynch just now?"

Yang Zhiyun nodded, only then did he realize that the two people who were exactly the same in his eyes turned out to be so different in the eyes of his lover.

But these are test points, you have to remember.

It might be useful to look back.

Yang Zhiyun thought about it, and after sending the woman in the white skirt back to the fairy courtyard, he pondered for a moment, then turned and walked towards Yushanfang again.

Chapter 51 Even if we meet again, we should not know each other 4

Yushanfang.

Lin Qi quietly looked at the woman in white skirt who was leaving in a cloud boat in the sky, and only slowly looked away when he could no longer see her.

"She seems to be doing well."

Lynch said to himself, smiled in relief, turned and walked towards the water pavilion.

An unexpected encounter, but in the end they passed by again.

Lynch was not surprised by this result.

Because after realizing that Yang Zhiyun might recognize him, he silently made some small adjustments to himself.

Such an adjustment, for those who are not familiar with him, does not seem to have changed much.

But those who are really familiar can quickly tell that these are just two people who look alike.

Obviously, she was still very familiar with him.

I don't know if it's good or bad.

Along the way, Lin Qi digested the slight throbbing brought about by the reunion of the old man, and when he returned to the water pavilion, he saw Yang Qingqiu walking up to meet him quickly.

"Master, you are back."

"My uncle brought a distinguished guest over to visit just now."

"Is it that Senior Sister Zhao from Immortal Academy?"

Lynch asked back.

Yang Qingqiu nodded subconsciously, "It should be."

"I know. I saw them in the Exchange Market."

Lynch said casually, "It's just a trivial matter, you go and inform Deacon Chen, just say I'm back, and tell him to come over quickly."

"Ok."

Yang Qingqiu nodded, and went out to find Deacon Chen.

Lynch sat alone in front of the water pavilion, thinking about the next practice plan.

Suddenly, a cloud boat descended from the sky.

He looked up and saw Yang Zhiyun sneaking up.

"Friend Lin, long time no see."

Yang Zhiyun smiled and opened his mouth. Seeing that Lin Qi didn't answer, his eyes rolled quickly. Finally, he decided to get straight to the point, "I have a lucky chance that I want to give to my fellow Taoist. I wonder if you would like to hear it?"

"tell me the story."

Seeing Yang Zhiyun's sneaky look, Lin Qi became interested.

"It's like this. There is a noble person who has been looking for someone. And this person looks very similar to fellow Taoist."

"To be precise, as long as fellow daoists are willing to make a slight change in appearance, it should be able to achieve the effect of pretending to be a fake and replacing it."

"I know fellow daoists have been frantically accepting various missions recently, and they should be contributing points to prepare for the impact on foundation establishment."

"If this can be done."

"Fellow Daoists can at least get millions of contribution points, and we will share them [-]-[-]."

Yang Zhiyun went all out, starving the timid to death, and supporting the bold to death.

He wants to join hands with Lynch to stage a drama where the civet cat is exchanged for the prince.

Lynch understood, and almost laughed angrily.

"So you are going to let me pretend to be someone, and then go to the noble person you said to cheat money and sex?"

"Let me guess, isn't the noble person you're talking about referring to Zhao Qingxue, the true biography of Xianyuan?"

"Just say what you want to do!"

Seeing Lin Qi's sarcasm, Yang Zhiyun said angrily.

"Do it, why don't you do it."

Lynch laughed, "It's just that you are not afraid that I will inform you, or you will turn your face and deny him after clinging to that noble man?"

"Hmph, since I dare to come to you directly, I'm sure of it."

Yang Zhiyun said coldly, "I'm not afraid to tell you. This matter has benefits but also risks. Without my assistance, you will die when you find that noble man."

"Only if you and I cooperate can we be safe."

Seeing Yang Zhiyun's confident expression, Lin Qi tentatively asked, "Zhao Yueru?"

Yang Zhiyun didn't answer directly, but said, "If you want to, then wait for my news. If you don't want to, then pretend I didn't come today."

"Of course, you can also try to inform me, and see if it's you or me who dies in the end."

"I'll give you three days to think about it, and I'll come back after three days."

After finishing speaking, Yang Zhiyun turned around and left.

"There is no need to wait for three days, I promise."

Lynch called out, with a low tone, "Such a big fortune, I am naturally willing."

"Haha, just promise."

"That's fine, you go back and wait for my news. When my side is ready, I will contact you as soon as possible."

Yang Zhiyun was overjoyed, and wanted to make a vow with Lin Qi, but after thinking about it, he held back.

Before the plan officially started, he didn't want to lose any handles.

After watching Yang Zhiyun leave, Lin Qi felt that the world was really wonderful.

He used to feel that even though he met Zhao Qingxue and didn't know each other, he didn't expect someone to invite him to act as himself to deceive Zhao Qingxue.

"On the way to practice, demons and monsters."

"Junior Sister, just treat it like I'm protecting you for the last time."

Lin Qi whispered softly, looked up again, and saw Yang Qingqiu leading that Deacon Chen pushing the door.

……

Qunyu Mountains, Bingpo Peak.

Zhao Qingxue was dressed in a white dress like snow, standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky at dawn and at the clouds at dusk.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky.

Zhao Qingxue hurriedly greeted her with a smile, "Master, you are back. Have you borrowed anything?"

"Didn't I ask you to consolidate your practice?"

Seeing Zhao Qingxue's happy anticipation, Zhao Yueru sank unconsciously, and after reprimanding her, seeing Zhao Qingxue was still looking at her with joy, she said helplessly.

"After 30 years of practice, you still can't let go of a mortal. Forget it, forget it. I don't bother to talk about you as a teacher. Let's go, as a teacher, I will accompany you to the mortal world."

"Get over this matter early, so that you don't have the heart to practice."

"Thank you, Master."

Zhao Qingxue was overjoyed, but quickly realized, "So you didn't borrow the dragon-hunting plate?"

"Ah."

Zhao Yueru stretched out her hand to release a floating boat, and after signaling Zhao Qingxue to get on the boat, she said calmly, "The dragon-seeking plate was borrowed by the ancestor Wuya."

"It is said that Wu Ya's ancestor sent a message in person, ordering Wu Ya to find someone from his lineage."

"So there's nothing I can do."

"But there is no dragon-hunting plate, the common is so big, I want to find Lynch..."

"Humph!"

Zhao Yueru interrupted Zhao Qingxue with a wave of her hand, "If you can't find it, it means that you and him are not destined enough. Do you think he will keep avoiding you after he knows you are looking for him?"

"If this is the case, I don't think there is any need to go to him."

"Master, calm down, this is not the disciple's meaning."

Zhao Qingxue opened her mouth quickly, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Master has great powers, even if he doesn't have a dragon-hunting pan, I must be able to find out where he is by pinching his fingers?"

"Hehe, being a teacher is not so good."