Gong Yang and Lin Yu drank for a long time on top of the city gate.

Until it gradually darkened.

Lin Yu asked a lot of silly questions, and Gong Yang answered them one by one.

And Gong Yang was also very curious about Lin Yu.

"Brother, how many years have you been practicing?"

Lin Yu thought for a moment, then said, "It should be at least seventy or eighty years..."

Lin Yu didn't dare to say more.

In fact, Lin Yu has been practicing for more than a hundred years.

After all, the physical attributes have been added to 100 points.

However, a normal cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage, who lives to be a hundred years old, should at least look like a middle-aged person.

...

...

But Lin Yu still looks like a young man.

However, the number of seventy or eighty years still surprised Gong Yang a little.

What surprised me was Lin Yu’s talent.

"After seventy or eighty years, you have only cultivated to the late stage of Qi Refining?" Gong Yang said weakly.

This talent is really a bit lame.

Lin Yu nodded with a wry smile on his face.

"I don't want to be so slow, but the problem is that my talent is limited..."

"Then why do those two cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage or even above the Nascent Soul stage seem to listen to you?" Gong Yang asked his biggest question.

In the world of immortal cultivation where strength is respected, this kind of situation is very rare.

This question is difficult to explain.

A bit complicated.

Lin Yu thinks that the main reason is that he is very strong.

However, Lin Yu had only known Gong Yang for a short time and did not want to reveal his true strength.

"Well... maybe it's because of the charm of my personality!"

The ram suddenly realized.

Indeed, through drinking and chatting, he also found that Lin Yu seemed easy to get along with.

It seemed as if after just a few words they had become old friends.

Could this be personal charm?

"Indeed, it's been a pleasure chatting with you..."

Now, it was Lin Yu's turn to be confused.

I just said something nonsense, but the other party actually believed it?

It seems like he really believed it.

Immediately following.

Lin Yu suddenly thought of a question.

He himself found the conversation with Gong Yang a little bit incredible.

Just now, he didn't think much about it.

However, after he casually mentioned the word "personal charm" and the other party believed it, Lin Yu suddenly thought of a question.

That is it.

metaphysics!

I just increased my metaphysical attribute to more than thirty points!

All along, I just regarded metaphysical attributes as luck attributes.

The improvement of metaphysical attributes brings only one obvious benefit to oneself, that is, when you are hungry, game will be delivered to your door.

But now, Lin Yu suddenly realized that the system's explanation of metaphysical attributes was not just luck!

And charming!

Lin Yu suddenly recalled the line of small words explaining the metaphysical attributes that he saw after he had just obtained the system.

(Metaphysical attributes include luck, charm, cause and effect, and all other illusory attributes)

"Fuck! I actually forgot that metaphysical attributes can also enhance my charm!" Lin Yu thought to himself.

At this moment, Lin Yu finally understood.

Why didn't Gong Yang attack him directly when he saw him, but instead started chatting with him happily?

Even after just a drink, the two became friends.

Although this kind of thing seems nothing strange, after careful consideration, it does not stand up to scrutiny.

It turns out that the most important reason is here!

It was the improvement of his metaphysical attributes that greatly increased his charm, which led to Gong Yang, who was supposed to be his enemy, becoming his friend.

"Come on, Brother Gong Yang, let's have another drink!" Lin Yu raised his glass.

Gong Yang also picked up his wine glass and clinked it lightly with Lin Yu.

"This is really great wine! I haven't had such good wine in many years!" Gong Yang exclaimed.

He didn't realize that he was influenced by Lin Yu's charm.

He just felt that the wine Lin Yu brought out was really to his taste.

"That's easy. I'll bring you some when you leave. I don't have much here, just a lot of wine!" Lin Yu said with a smile.

Lin Yu has indeed brewed a lot of wine over the years.

Lin Yu likes to eat and drink.

And, most importantly, the wine brewed with spiritual liquid can increase the level of Lin Yu's Indestructible Golden Body Formation.

Although the amount added is not particularly much, it is much more than that in ordinary meals.

"Well, I won't be polite, bro!"

"Don't be polite, we are all brothers!"

"Come on, brother, let me toast you another glass!"

"Dry!"

"After drinking this cup, I have to leave." Gong Yang said suddenly.

Lin Yu was slightly stunned and asked, "So soon? Brother, you can stay in Sanxia Town for a few days, and then I will take you around the area!"

Gong Yang shook his head and said, "I also want to accompany my brother for a few more days, but I still have a lot of things to do. In three years, the Tianjiao Arena Battle, which takes place once every two hundred years, will be held. I only have one year to send out all the invitations..."

Before, Gong Yang had already told Lin Yu everything about the Tianjiao Arena Battle.

Lin Yu could only nod slightly.

At this time, the ram suddenly took out a red invitation.

There were some big words written on it.

"Tianjiao Arena Battle Invitation"

Then, he handed it to Lin Yu.

"Brother, I didn't bring anything good this time, so I'll give you this invitation. You can take your sect's disciples out to have some fun. You may not get a good ranking, but you can gain some experience!"

In fact, a sect like the Sanxia Town Xiuxian Academy, which does not follow the rules, has no right to participate in the Tianjiao Arena Battle.

But Gong Yang still gave the invitation letter to Lin Yu.

An invitation letter allows all eligible disciples in a sect to participate.

No limit on the number of people.

But it is restricted to the same sect.

"This won't make you violate the rules of the Patrol Angels!" Lin Yu said.

Gong Yang stuffed the invitation letter directly into Lin Yu's hand and said, "It's okay, as long as you don't say it, no one will know."

Lin Yu finally put away the invitation.

At this time.

Gong Yang said again carefully: "However, I still want to remind you, brother, the best solution is to send most of the disciples out before the silver medal patrol angel finds this place..."

Lin Yu nodded.

This is really the only way.

Then, Gong Yang reminded again: "Even if it is a first-class sect, the Five Sacred Grounds stipulate that there can only be 2,000 disciples. Moreover, I think your strength is still far from that of a first-class sect..."

To judge the level of a sect, one must not only look at the cultivation level of the strongest person in the sect, but also the cultivation level of the disciples, and more importantly, many other things, such as mental skills, wealth, magic weapons, etc.

Judging the level of sects is also the responsibility of the Patrol Sky Observatory.

Therefore, the Rams are quite familiar with this.

"I understand, brother. I'll study this with them later..."

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Gong Yang nodded slowly.

Although I get along very well with Lin Yu, he still needs to make his own decision on matters like this.

"I should go now. I've already wasted quite a bit of time..." Gong Yang stood up and said.

"Are you really not going to stay a few more days?" Lin Yu asked again.

Gong Yang shook his head, stretched out his hand, and hugged Lin Yu gently.

This is the most intimate way of farewell between cultivators.

Obviously, Gong Yang regarded Lin Yu as a true friend.

"No, but we will meet again if you go to participate in the Tianjiao Arena Battle!" Gong Yang smiled mysteriously and said.

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