Chapter 834 Don’t Want to Cultivate Immortals, I Want to Cultivate You [77]

The boy in blue looked at Bai Chi one more time, but the other party's expression was flat, lukewarm, and it seemed that the hostility just now was just a blind eye to him.

The young man in blue coughed, scratching the back of his head, and introduced to Shen Wanqing: "This Xianmen Dajiao is an event organized by the Shengshi Xianmen, and it will only be held every ten years. The reason why it can attract so many People can come, in addition to gaining glory for the master and themselves, there is also a place of trial for the Prosperous Immortal Sect - the forest on which the sun never sets."

"The Forest on which the Sun Never Sets is the treasure of the Fairy Gate of the Prosperous Age. It contains a wealth of spiritual energy and spiritual stone treasures, which can be upgraded by fighting monsters. Even if you can't get the first place, walking in it is the best for your strength. It's time to exercise!"

After listening to the boy in blue, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows slowly, and lazily replied, "Oh~ that's right..."

"What's your name? My name is Feng Xin'an, a disciple of the Qiushan Sect." Feng Xin'an asked Shen Wanqing.

"Ah, me?" Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows and said lightly, "Shen Wanqing."

Feng Xin'an frowned upon hearing this, "Why do I feel like I've heard your name before?"

"Oh, maybe it's the same name and surname... The world is so big, the chance of encountering a name with the same pronunciation is not small." She replied indifferently.

"You're right..." Feng Xin'an nodded in agreement, then smiled brightly, looked at Bai Chi and asked, "Then what is the name of this young man?"

Bai Chi pursed his lips, and stood there with a slender and tall body, looking like a stranger.

Hearing Feng Xin'an's words, he just opened his lips lightly, "Bai Chi."

Feng Xin'an was stunned again, and he murmured strangely, "It's strange, your name seems to be familiar to me... Maybe it's because it's my first time participating in the Xianmen Dajiao. I met so many people for the first time, so I met so many familiar names?"

Feng Xin'an almost doubted life.

Then he asked again, "Hey, which sect do you belong to?"

"We are all from the Shengshi Xianmen."

Feng Xin'an was full of surprise, "Shengshi Xianmen?! I heard that Shengshi Xianmen is not easy to enter! I really didn't expect you two to be disciples of Shengshi Xianmen."

Shen Wanqing replied casually: "It's okay."

"Hey, listen to what you said before, since you don't know about the Xianmen Dajiao hosted by Shengshi Xianmen, then you are also newly recruited disciples recently?" Feng Xinan asked with a smile.

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and gave a sloppy answer, "It's pretty much it."

Feng Xin'an is a chatterbox, a chatterbox who looks sunny and talks a lot.

He obviously just met Shen Wanqing and Bai Chi, but after chatting for a few words, the enthusiasm of chatting was like friends who have known each other for several years.

Shen Wanqing also answered him a few words intermittently, but Bai Chi didn't even say a word when he was beside him.

He just stood there quietly, never leaving Shen Wanqing's eyes.

The good looks of the two attracted the attention of many people, and they all wanted to hook up with Bai Chi, but Bai Chi's expression was too cold.

Indifferent and distant, cold and noble, just standing there indifferently, wearing a snow suit that is clean and not stained with dust.

They also found that the boy's eyes only softened when they fell on the lazy girl beside him.