The two young men were directly suppressed by Li Wei's thoughts and knelt on the ground, saying tremblingly: "We dare not doubt our senior brother, just because you are not wearing rice robe and have never appeared in the martial arts stadium. You are very ill-faced, so... So, Senior brother put away your thoughts on fighting techniques. We are just two inner disciples who have just broken through the Five Seas realm..."

Li Wei tentatively posed a lot of information, glanced at the rice robe they were wearing, took the idea of ​​fighting skills back into his body, and snorted: "Only you low-level inner disciples must wear rice robe. What a person I am, the Fourth Son of God, Wang Zhi, will give me some thin face."

The name "Wang Shu" was learned from Longting.

The two young men stood up with lingering fear and did not dare to look up. One of them said, "That is natural. Those who can be regarded by Venerable Nan must be the true teachings of the religion and the great true teachings."

The other man whispered: "Senior Brother, can we leave?"

Seeing that they were easy to control, Li Weiwei asked with a cold and arrogant attitude, "Where are you going?"

"Linggu Palace!"

"The True Tradition of Ye Nanfeng and Ye Beifeng will be in the preaching hall today, guiding the newly promoted inner disciples to some knowledge about impacting the Qihai Sea and opening up string veins."

The two answered carefully.

"I still need someone else's advice? Waste!"

Li Wei snorted disdainfully, and then his heart moved. He took this opportunity to explore what kind of place the Linggu Palace was?

After the two left, he used the disguise technique, changed his appearance and figure, and followed quietly.

The main hall is too large, with a large number of heaven, law, earth, and springs with strong magic energy, forming a gathering area for cultivation everywhere.

Some cultivation gathering areas are built on a spiritual mountain that is thousands of meters high. Some gathering areas are built along the lake. Some gathering areas are actually a town.

Li Yi gradually realized that his concerns were purely redundant. The number of martial arts practitioners at the Rice Cultivation General Hall was huge. There were at least hundreds of martial arts practitioners in each gathering area, so there was no need to worry about the exposure of his identity.

"Solve the problem of rice robe first, otherwise it will be too eye-catching!"

Li Wei landed outside a cultivation gathering area that looked like a town, looked at the two stone statues of the rice ancestors at the entrance of the town, and walked towards the town with great swagger.

The market town is not big, with only a two or three hundred meters long street of blue tiles and white walls.

On both sides of the street, there are many twin rice men setting up stalls, selling precious medicines, ancient artifacts, evil insects, golden Buddha statues, and Buddha monuments... all seem to be excavated from the underground fairy palace.

There is a considerable proportion of pedestrians on the street, wearing masks on their faces, as if they are covering up their identity.

"I don't know if there are any people selling fragments of the Spirit Platform Yanxing Stone."

Li Wei just had this idea, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Your eggs can really hatch commander-level strange insects? Why do I feel a little unbelievable? I can warn you that although I am just an inner disciple, I have a big backer at home. If you dare to lie to me, the consequences will be very serious."

Not far away, Yang Yun was wearing a black ghost mask, and his tone was silly, saying to a core disciple who set up a stall.

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Chapter completed!