Thinking of this, he rode slowly towards Pingjiang city.

"Unexpectedly, this time I misunderstood you, dog system!"

Yi Feng sat on the slow shell, grabbed the tentacles on his head with both hands, and couldn't help saying, "the speed is not slow. It's almost like a small electric donkey. The key is amphibious. It's really practical except sitting up with a little diaphragmatic buttocks."

This time, he went to Pingjiang city because he wanted to ask Lu Qingshan about the qualification of Jianzong.

When he came to the gate of Pingjiang City, Yi Feng slowly put it away.

After all, this kind of thing is better not to attract people's attention.

Unfortunately, Yi Feng met Lu Qingshan at the gate of Pingjiang city.

"Yes, sir."

Lu Qingshan was also very excited to see Yi Feng and saluted quickly.

"Don't be polite, old man. I'll ask you something."

Yi Feng took Lu Qingshan on his shoulder, pulled him aside and asked softly, "old man, what did you need to do about the qualification of Jianzong last time?"

"Sir, in order to maintain the balance of power on the mainland and reduce chaos, every region has an organization composed of major departments, and if you want to establish a pope, you need to get the permission of this organization."

Lu Qingshan patiently explained: "in fact, this permission is also very simple, that is, the founder either has the cultivation of the lowest martial arts teacher, or the founder has the resume of being the lowest disciple in other sects."

Yi Feng frowned.

It's really easy for the cultivator, but it's as difficult as heaven for him!

After touching his chin, he couldn't help asking, "by the way, if you don't get the qualification, what will be the consequences of going private?"

"Well..."

Lu Qingshan hesitated and said, "then he will be punished by the organization and directly eliminate it!"

Wen Yan.

Yi Feng trembled subconsciously.

It seems that you can't do it by opportunism and sneaking!

After all, this kind of organization is organized by all sects together, but he can't afford to provoke it.

It is impossible for him to have the lowest martial arts cultivation, so he can only take a chance to see if the blind sect will recruit him.

"Thank you, old man."

Yi Feng is ready to rush back.

However, after just taking two steps, I remembered something. Looking back at Lu Qingshan, I quickly asked, "by the way, old man, what are you doing here?"

"Ah, er... I'm here..."

Lu Qingshan is submissive.

He came to the gate of the city for no reason, but someone contacted him and two little kittens wanted to communicate with him. After all, his mouth was not.

Who knows I met Yi Feng here.

But how can such a thing be said in front of the gentleman? What does the gentleman think of him?

So he hesitated for a long time.

"Alas!"

Yi Feng sighed and saw Lu Qingshan's embarrassment.

He has stayed in Pingjiang city for so long at the gate of the city. Don't he know what he's doing here?

This is a recruitment point. Every day, many people at the bottom will come here to find work, and the boss of the mine or some other hard-working managers will come here to recruit workers.

So it's obvious that Lu Qingshan came here.

It must be looking for a job.

In addition, he knew that Lu Qingshan was very poor and had to raise a niece to practice, but he must be ten years old.

However, Lu Qingshan has a good face. He is poor and embarrassed to say it in front of him. He is afraid that he will look down on him. I'm afraid he will be so submissive.

Poor people, it's hard.

Thinking of this, he patted Lu Qingshan on the shoulder and said softly, "old man, there's nothing hard to say. I understand this kind of thing!"

"Do you understand, sir?"

Lu Qingshan trembled.

I couldn't help wiping a sweat.

Mr. is Mr. ah, even this kind of thing is known to him?

"Of course I understand." Yi Feng sighed and then said with caution, "it's just that this kind of thing hurts your body, especially at your age. Can you carry it?"

Yi Feng is right.

What kind of coolie does not hurt the body?

Especially at Lu Qingshan's age.

Lu Qingshan fiercely planted his head, and his face suddenly rose like pig liver.