The newcomer competition in the cultivation world will begin in five days.

Many talented people have sneaked into the ancient city, and sometimes they will take on some performances, such as acrobatics, flying through the ancient city, etc.

The number of passengers has doubled in the past few days.

Ordinary people think that there are so many tourists during this period because of the arrival of winter vacation.

But in fact, it is not the case, because all the newcomers in the cultivation world of China have come, and there are also veterans accompanying them.

Yun Zheng was unaware of the chaos on the Internet because she was diligently refining mystical runes and making hand seals. She was still a little nervous about the upcoming rookie competition.

Master Yun Bingtian said to her, "As long as you get into the top ten of the Cultivation Newcomer Competition, I will teach you how to fly!"

When she heard the word "flying", she shuddered all over. Perhaps everyone wants to have the ability to fly like an immortal.

She fought hard to be able to fly.

On the second day in the ancient city, I received a WeChat message from Yu Qiu.

Yu Qiu: [Where are you from?]

Yun Zheng: [City D.]

Yu Qiu: [So where did you fly to yesterday?]

Yun Zheng: [Ancient city.]

Yu Qiu: [What are you going to do in the ancient city?]

Yun Zheng: [Nothing.]

Her reply was very cold, but Yu Qiu was not discouraged. He wanted to get more information, but he was afraid that Zheng Zheng would find him annoying and delete his WeChat in anger.

Yu Qiu asked again: [How long do you plan to stay in the ancient city? ]

Yun Zheng: [Let’s finish the winter vacation.]

Yu Qiu was shocked when he saw the message. He immediately opened the five-person group chat and typed it out: [Everyone, let's go to the ancient city together in two days.]

Mo Jing: [Didn't you come to Yuncheng to find me? You bunch of liars!!! (Angry roaring emoji)]

Yu Qiu: [Change of plan.]

Mo Jing: [Oh. (cold expression)]

Yu Qiu: [Let's pool some money to buy Mo Jing a plane ticket.]

Feng Xinglan's avatar immediately popped up: [I'll just support him.]

Mo Jing was drinking a drink at home. When he saw the message, he spit out the drink, with a look of fear and disbelief on his face.

He quickly typed: [You want to support me? ]

Feng Xinglan: [Yes.]

When Mo Jing saw this, he felt very confused. He remembered the red envelope Feng Xinglan had given him before. Could this be the maintenance fee?

He is a straight man!

Money won't make him surrender!

Mo Jing sent a voice message in a serious tone: "I'm not gay, Feng Xinglan, I don't accept your sponsorship. If the red envelopes you sent me and the chats you had with me were just to seduce me, I'm telling you now, it's absolutely impossible! Don't even think about it! Stop your crazy thoughts!"

Once sent, there was a reply soon.

Yu Qiu: [Stop imagining things. You're not that handsome, nor that attractive. Girls like you because of your physique. Boys won't like a fool like you.]

Feng Xinglan: [That makes sense. When I say 'support', I mean so you can make money and repay me in the future.]

When Mo Jing saw the news about the two of them, he felt embarrassed.

Well, he misunderstood again.

Mo Jing: [You guys go ahead. I don't have money for a plane ticket, a hotel, or food. I'm just a miserable high school student.]

Yu Qiu: [Don't worry about that. I'll pay for all your airfare, and Feng Xinglan will take care of everything else, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation.]

Feng Xinglan: [Okay.]

Nangong Qingqing: [Thank you, Brother Qiu, Brother Lan.]

Zhongli Wuyuan: [Thank you.]

Mo Jing was stunned. Did they just accept it so calmly? Was it because Yu Qiu and Feng Xinglan were so rich?

Mo Jing: [Thank you so much. I hope you won't kidnap me. (Finger-poking emoticon)]

Yu Qiu: [We don't accept fools.]

Mo Jing immediately exploded and started a fierce argument with Yu Qiu again.

Three days later, after explaining everything to his parents, Mo Jing dragged his suitcase and set off for the airport.

It was his first time flying on a plane.

I couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

But after arriving at the airport, he felt calmer because he could ask for directions and the airport staff were very nice and would show him the way.

At the same time, Feng Xinglan, Zhongli Wuyuan, Nangong Qingqing and Yu Qiu were also on the plane.

Yu Qiu turned down some work and told the company that he was going to the ancient city for vacation.

The tickets Yu Qiu bought for them were all business class.

Seeing Mo Jing sitting in the business class, he rarely praised Yu Qiu in the group.

[Not stingy, that's good.]

Yu Qiu: [Remember to pay me back later.]

Mo Jing's face fell instantly.

He suddenly felt that business class was not so attractive. Sitting on the plane, he couldn't help but think of his wonderful encounter with Yu Qiu and the harmonious chats with other people in the group. He never thought that one day he would go traveling with his netizens.

The money for this trip was all paid by his netizens.

When this news got out, it was simply unbelievable.

After all, there is no such thing as pie falling from the sky.

But strangely, he believed them very much.

Maybe, in the previous life...

He must be the benefactor of Yu Qiu and the others, so they came to repay him in this life.

If Yu Qiu and the others knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be severely beaten.

Benefactor? Is he worthy of it?

…

Inside the ancient city.

A young boy with messy hair was curled up on the sofa, watching anime on his tablet. The anime was full of childish lines, but it made the boy feel particularly involved.

The young man clenched his fists, his face serious: "I want to become an immortal too!"

The bodyguard standing beside the young man said with a complicated expression, "Young Master, you've been in the ancient city for two or three days now. You've been staying in your hotel room the whole time. Isn't that a bad sign? If I find out, it'll be disastrous. I'll ask you to go out for a walk. I'll take a picture of you and send it to me. That'll be my last farewell."

Mu Yin didn't even raise his head: "No."

The bodyguard frowned and thought to himself, this kid is really stubborn and too difficult to serve!

The bodyguard remembered something and immediately said with a smile, "Master, there will be a comic exhibition in the ancient city today."

Mu Yin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the word "comic exhibition". He immediately looked up at the bodyguard, frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Really?"

The bodyguard smiled bitterly: "Master, how dare I lie to you?"

"Okay." Mu Yin put away the tablet, then stood up and asked, "Where's the stylist?"

The bodyguard was delighted and quickly called in the stylist who was waiting outside. The stylist quickly did Mu Yin's hair and matched him with trendy clothes. About an hour later, a handsome young man with exquisite hair appeared.

The young man was wearing a casual suit. He was 1.85 meters tall, thin, and his exposed skin was as delicate as white jade. After the styling, he looked a little indifferent and arrogant. His eyes were light and his lips were pink, making him look like a handsome young man.