Yan Jinghong asked someone to prepare a set of home clothes. When she handed it to Gu Ying, the bathroom door was only a small gap, and she couldn't even stretch her arms into it.

"Are you letting the mosquitoes in?" Yan Jinghong teased with dissatisfaction.

Only then did Gu Yinglai open a little, stretched out a strong arm, and took away the clothes from Yan Jinghong's hand like a robbery.

"Hahaha..." Well, shy men are still quite interesting.

"You change your clothes and go downstairs to have dinner, I'll go first."

When Gu Ying came downstairs, the food was already on the table, but the Yan family was not there, only Yan Jinghong took the chopsticks and saw him coming down and greeted him casually, "Come here, let's have a meal."

In the past, Yan Jinghong was always a little polite when he treated Gu Ying, but after this incident, Yan Jinghong became much more casual.

Gu Ying came to shake his fingers, he liked this feeling.

"Thanks."

Both of them were very quiet when they were eating. Because they consumed too much, they ate a lot, so they ate a full serving of four.

"I'm going to see someone today, so I won't send Mr. Gu." She was going to the institute to see the Taoist priest later.

"Okay, I can go back by myself." He also needs to go back to deal with the follow-up issues. As for Jinghong, he felt that the way he chose to get along before was not right. He should neither be too urgent to make Jinghong feel troublesome, nor should he completely give up his life away from Jinghong!

"...Are we friends?" He should choose a distance that is not far or near, and date her in a way that Jinghong can accept and like!

Yan Jinghong raised her eyebrows. She looked at Gu Yinglai's expression, as if she wanted to understand what he was thinking at this time, but Gu Yinglai was very calm, as if she wanted to make friends with her.

"Of course." She was not that stingy as a friend.

Gu Yinglai's mouth moved, as if he wanted to laugh, but it was a little stiff. Finally, he could only slowly withdraw it and whisper, "Thank you."

Yan Jinghong rarely goes to his brother's research institute, which is in the suburbs and the transportation is a little inconvenient. She drove for more than an hour before she arrived at the research institute.

"Miss Jinghong, welcome." The person in charge of receiving Yan Jinghong was the leader of the foreign affairs team of the institute, an intellectual beauty wearing glasses.

"Sister Xu, it's been a long time since we met." Yan Jinghong knew the other party, "You're welcome, I'm here to meet someone."

"Everything is ready, please leave here."

When Yan Jinghong saw Taoist Master Pingyun, he almost recognized him. The Taoist Master had lost two rounds of weight than when he first saw him, and had a hairy hairstyle, which looked like a guard at the door.

"It looks much more energetic." Yan Jinghong opened his eyes and told lies.

When Master Pingyun saw Yan Jinghong, he looked unhappy, "What are you doing when you come to see me? Are you going to let me go?"

"You have food, drink and salary here. Isn't it better than if you go out and cheat?" What's more, this person not only cheats, but also likes to kill money!

"Hmph! You like this kind of life that is raised as a pig, come!" Master Pingyun was very dissatisfied, "Stop talking nonsense, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

"Tell me what you know about cultivation, including people." Yan Jinghong was planning to do some research this time so as not to have any problems, and he couldn't even find someone who could ask.

"What do you want to know?" Taoist Master Pingyun was very alert.

"How many cultivation sects do you know? Or cultivation forces?" Yan Jinghong looked at Taoist Pingyun's eyes and said one hundred thousand yuan."

I'll go! This is the rain of red envelopes from heaven!

"The Yihua Temple where I am is is one of the forces of cultivation. Give me 100,000 yuan first!" Taoist Master Pingyun's eyes were green.

"Cheng." Yan Jinghong came prepared and took out the check and wrote one, but it was not a hundred thousand, but one million, "Nine in advance."

"Happy!" Taoist Master Pingyun received the money and said happily: "There are five most powerful forces in the cultivation world, namely Shangyun Fairy Trace, Big Buddha Temple, Sword Sect, Mo Family and Chuan Yidao."

"In addition to these five major forces, there are twelve small forces, namely Hongxiuguan, Taoist sect, Hengdao family, Wanqi family... uh, nine, give money." Taoist Master Pingyun was jealous of money and asked for money, so he refused to say more.

Yan Jinghong wrote another check worth one million and handed it over.

"Okay, okay, I will continue to say that the twelve small forces also have the Qingling Sect, the Shengwu Dynasty Hall, the Tianyi Yin Sect, the Ghost Hand Sect, the Evil Sect, the Changsheng Group and the Taoist Ning." Taoist Master Pingyun emphasized with some smugness after speaking, "We Yihuaguan is also one of the twelve small forces."

"What else?" The five major forces and the twelve small forces can roughly analyze the bias of the forces from the names of these forces.

"The rest are all unparalleled monks. Either the number of people is too small or the level is low. Who still remembers the names of those people?" Taoist Master Pingyun said with some disdain.

"Okay, there are still 300,000 left. Let me tell you what you know." Yan Jinghong didn't force it. Even those who were in front of him could be called members of the twelve small forces. There was really no need to know that those who were not even as good as those of small forces.

"Tsk tsk, why do you care about such small things?" Taoist Master Pingyun said disgustedly, but he did not cheat, but continued: "The most powerful among the cultivators is Taoist Ning. He is a force alone. If it weren't for the small number of people, he would have become the sixth largest force long ago."

"What level is he?" It turned out that Dao Ren Ning was alone, so that was indeed a bit powerful.

"It is said that Taoist Ning broke through the acquired cultivator decades ago and became an innate cultivator!" Taoist Master Pingyun said with some fascination: "Do you know the innate cultivator?"

Yan Jinghong nodded, "Are there many innate monks?"

Taoist Master Pingyun looked at Yan Jinghong as if he was looking at a fool, "How could you ask such a childish thing? Haven't your master told you? Even a casual cultivator who is not a good person, he wouldn't have no idea!"

"I'll ask you and answer, speak well, otherwise you will be deducted money." The banquet·not-so-jumping·jinghong...

Taoist Master Pingyun grinned, but he was still a little honest. "The earth's spiritual energy is poor and has long entered the Dharma-Ending Age. He can become a powerful innate monk and count it with a slap!"

"Tell me, who are they?" Yan Jinghong was a little disappointed. There were only five geniuses, so why didn't they have any higher?

Taoist Master Pingyun grinned and made a move to poke his finger, "Five people, one hundred thousand, give it money!"

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Chapter completed!