This immortal cultivator is different from what I imagined.

Chapter 275 Aren’t these people independent cultivators?

Yun Lingxi and a few others entered the Xianbao Pavilion. The people outside couldn't help but talk as they looked at the gate of the Xianbao Pavilion.

"Who do you think these people are?"

A young man in blue asked the young man in black beside him.

The young man in black was speechless.

"How should I know? Didn't they say that they were casual cultivators who came here to gain experience?"

"Just because they said they were independent cultivators, did you believe them?"

"if not?"

The young man in black asked back.

Now it was the young man in blue's turn to be speechless.

This is someone who is unwilling to use his brain!

After a moment of silence, someone else spoke up, "What family do you think they are from?"

"It's possible. Look at their fair and clean skin. They don't look like casual cultivators at all."

Some people were not happy to hear this.

"What do you mean? A casual cultivator can't have a fair and delicate complexion?"

A middle-aged man immediately spoke up to refute.

What does it mean to have fair skin and tender flesh, and be fair and clean, not like a casual cultivator!

So they, as casual cultivators, are supposed to have thick skin and strong flesh?

This is discrimination against independent practitioners!

"Don't you see that they are all young? Isn't it normal for children to be delicate? As for being fair-skinned, it's none of their business if you are dark-skinned. Don't use yourself to judge others."

The middle-aged man was a rough guy, but his skin was whiter than the man who just spoke.

He admits that he is rough and he doesn't compare himself with other young people, but why does he use his fair skin as an excuse?

Who says that casual cultivators can’t have fair complexion?

Although people who practice cultivation do not care about these things, if they really care, they can use spiritual power to make appropriate adjustments. But who made the person who spoke be his mortal enemy?

He really got into it!

The middle-aged man who spoke just now was very angry.

He was just discussing the matter at hand, but this guy actually made a personal attack!

What's wrong with his black spots!

Going out in the wind and rain every day, isn’t it normal to have black spots?

He is happy to contribute to the family. Besides, for a cultivator, cultivation is more important. Who cares about this!

He was just a little envious of the young men's conversation and the extraordinary demeanor they unintentionally revealed, so he said those words.

Although his words were a bit biased, they were all true.

He was born into a prominent family, and he often traveled outside. He claimed that he had met many people and could still tell the difference between the children of a family and those who were independent cultivators.

The demeanor of those people just now is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess.

If he is not a disciple of a large sect, he is definitely a descendant of a large family, and not just an ordinary large family.

He thought that their family's strength was pretty good, and there were quite a few outstanding children in the family. But no matter which one, even the best ones, they always felt a little worse than the few people just now.

He couldn't really tell what was wrong, but he just had that feeling.

He had a hunch that these people were not independent cultivators, but he was confronted by his companions.

Although he was very angry, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said nothing more.

This is his old rival. He always likes to argue with him because he is jealous of his background. He is too lazy to bother with him.

If it weren't for the fact that their cultivation levels were equal and they were both in the middle stage of foundation building, neither of them would be able to do anything to the other and they would have to compete with each other.

"Why, you feel unreasonable?"

The rough middle-aged man was still trying to say something, but then he heard another person say:

"What Han Yi said makes some sense. Those people don't look like casual cultivators."

The one who was speaking was another one of the three, who was from the same sect. The three of them met while traveling and had traveled to many places together.

The Han translator, who received the support, couldn't help but raise his head, huh, little guy, did you hear it?

He was not the only one who felt this way. Only a fool would object. However, he was magnanimous and did not argue with a fool.

The rough guy was not happy.

"How does it make sense? If you say it doesn't look like it, then it doesn't look like it?

He has said that he is a casual cultivator, I think you just can't stand seeing casual cultivators do well, so you are slandering them."

Korean translation: …

Another person: …

What did they slander?

It's just a reasonable suspicion, this person is unreasonable!

We can't ignore the facts just because he is the only independent cultivator among the three!

The rough guy curled his lips in disdain.

"I have already said that I am a casual cultivator, but you insist on saying that I am not.

Aren't you saying that they are lying? They are just a bunch of kids, but you insist on making them sound like you cunning old men. This is slander!"

The two were silent again.

What you said seems to make sense, but have you forgotten what you are like?

Also, it is a good thing to be cautious when you go out. Even if you hide your identity and lie, no one will say anything, after all, everyone is not familiar with each other.

How come it becomes cunning when it comes to you? And you even slander others!

The two didn't want to talk anymore. It was impossible to argue with a fool, especially someone who wanted to be a fool voluntarily.

"What are you planning? Even if you want to get close to someone, you should show it in front of them. Now that they've left, who are you showing it to?"

After a moment of silence, Han Yi couldn't help but speak.

The rough man glanced at Han Yi and said as a matter of course: "I'll get used to it first."

Korean translation: …

He really shouldn't argue with a fool!

There were groups of people discussing in twos or threes, and some were alone, silent.

The most discussed topic is the origins of these people. Some say that they are disciples of the sect who came out to gain experience by hiding their identities.

Some speculated that some of them came from aristocratic families.

There are also speculations as to whether these people came to Dongyuan City from other regions for training.

Some even speculated whether these people were from some hidden sect unknown to the public.

After much guessing, no one believed that they were casual cultivators.

The young man standing by listened to everyone's discussion in silence.

He almost believed that he was a casual cultivator, but these people made wild guesses, making him uneasy.

Aren’t these people independent cultivators?

Then does he still want to persuade others to go to the Jiling Mountains with him?

If this person came from some big sect or family, he couldn't afford to offend him.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that, because he was anxious to build his foundation.

Only after you have established a foundation in practice can you be considered to have officially entered the realm of cultivation.

How many people have wasted their entire lives and yet have been unable to overcome this hurdle. Now that he has the chance, how could he possibly give up?

But on second thought, coming from a big sect or family, doesn’t that mean they will have good things on them!

There must be many ways to save lives. In this way, the chances of success in getting the medicine are greater.

But how could he convince them to go with him without offending any of them?

The young man frowned and thought, if it was a casual cultivator, it didn't matter what kind of tricks he used, as long as he could fool the person.

As for being discovered later, it is hard to say whether he can walk out of the Jiling Mountains alive. Even if he does, he won't have to worry about being retaliated against after he breaks through the foundation building.

He can easily suppress those young boys when the time comes.

He didn't even take their so-called master seriously. At worst, he would just leave Dongyuan City and stay far away, and come back after the storm had passed.

But now, suddenly hearing that they might not be independent cultivators, the young man frowned and sighed.

Sect disciples and family disciples are a bit troublesome. If they come from small sects, it's not a big deal, at worst he can just run away.

The only thing I'm afraid of is that he's a descendant of some big clan or family and has a secret treasure that can be tracked, which would be troublesome.

Don’t let yourself fail to build a foundation and offend someone you can’t afford to offend, which may put your life in danger. That would not be worth it.

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