Chapter 679 Chat Group in the World of Immortal Cultivation
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Feng Qing Yang
Chapter 679 Chat Group in the World of Immortal Cultivation
Hearing the system's notification tone, Yang Ling felt very complicated. Although he often exposes people's scars, he feels that he is not a fucking person at heart...
But having said that, the attributes of this achievement are quite good...
Fang Zhengye, who was ruthlessly exposed by Yang Ling, fell silent for a moment. One can imagine his embarrassing expression at this moment...
After a moment of silence, Fangzhengye said embarrassingly: "My ancestor's QQ profile picture is a selfie of a little girl in the family. The ancestor likes this child more..."
"Okay, okay, no need to explain."
Yang Ling was too lazy to listen, so he said angrily, "Why did your ancestor add me to QQ? Can't you just call me if you have something to do?"
"This……"
"I don't and I don't know, the old ancestor asked for your QQ at Yuwei's place, and you called me just now after you rejected the friend application."
Yang Ling rolled his eyes when he heard the words, no matter what he said, he was a great talent in the innate realm, why did he add QQ?
However, the Fang family gave so much money back and forth to make amends, and it seemed that it was not good to not pass. He nodded and said, "I see, I'm dead."
Fang Zhengye on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. After thanking him, he wanted to invite Yang Ling to dinner, but Yang Ling had already hung up the phone.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Fangzhengye's wish for you to be a QQ friend of the ancestor of Fangzheng, and the wish value is +1."
After opening QQ and adding this ancestor of the Fang family, the ancestor of the Fang family laughed and said in voice: "Brother Yang, I finally added you, hurry up and join the group."
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Fang family pulled Yang Ling into a QQ group, which was a QQ member group with 97 members.
As soon as Yang Ling entered the group, he was greeted immediately.
"Congratulations newcomer, you have found an organization!"
"New here, report your gender, age, cultivation level, and post your photo!"
"Hahaha, there are newcomers again. Newcomers, don't worry, brother, I am in the middle stage of metamorphosis, and I will cover you from now on!"
"Big Tietou, you are the only one who is still covering others, forget how you were beaten by your sister last time?"
"New here, if someone bullies you in the future, just report my name, Layman Lianhua, I will take care of it and no one will dare to provoke you!"
All kinds of people came out below, and the chat record soared to 99+.
Yang Ling took a closer look and found that everyone's nicknames had cultivation behind them. For example, Patriarch Fang was innate, and the Layman Lianhua who spoke just now, with a big iron head, was a transformation.
There are so many people in the whole group, there are only five congenital ones including myself, the others are all metamorphosis, and none of them are in the acquired state.
This relationship is a chat group in the cultivation world!
Yang Ling was a little dazed. The times had changed, and the monks were also advancing with the times.
This chat group is pretty good...
According to the nicknames in the group, they should all be Chinese monks. Yang Ling was not disgusted with such a chat group, and he sent a voice with a smile: "Newcomers report, my name is Yang Ling, hello everyone."
The whole group fell silent, and then all kinds of news came out like a pot exploded.
Big Tietou: "Oh, it's Patriarch A-Ling. What he said just now was offensive, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Layman Lianhua: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
Xuanyuan Twelve: "Old Ancestor, Ancestor, do you remember me? The king who was beaten by you last time is me!"
Brother Shampoo: "Ancestor A Ling, you are finally here. How did you practice palm thunder? Why do I get my hair blown every time I practice?"
Nanhai Xiaoyue: "Patriarch Ah Ling, the rice cooker I bought in your mall last time was broken, and the clerk said it was my fault and refused to replace it. I want to complain..."
Yang Ling couldn't help laughing at all kinds of weird remarks.
(End of this chapter)
Hearing the system's notification tone, Yang Ling felt very complicated. Although he often exposes people's scars, he feels that he is not a fucking person at heart...
But having said that, the attributes of this achievement are quite good...
Fang Zhengye, who was ruthlessly exposed by Yang Ling, fell silent for a moment. One can imagine his embarrassing expression at this moment...
After a moment of silence, Fangzhengye said embarrassingly: "My ancestor's QQ profile picture is a selfie of a little girl in the family. The ancestor likes this child more..."
"Okay, okay, no need to explain."
Yang Ling was too lazy to listen, so he said angrily, "Why did your ancestor add me to QQ? Can't you just call me if you have something to do?"
"This……"
"I don't and I don't know, the old ancestor asked for your QQ at Yuwei's place, and you called me just now after you rejected the friend application."
Yang Ling rolled his eyes when he heard the words, no matter what he said, he was a great talent in the innate realm, why did he add QQ?
However, the Fang family gave so much money back and forth to make amends, and it seemed that it was not good to not pass. He nodded and said, "I see, I'm dead."
Fang Zhengye on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. After thanking him, he wanted to invite Yang Ling to dinner, but Yang Ling had already hung up the phone.
"Ding, you have fulfilled Fangzhengye's wish for you to be a QQ friend of the ancestor of Fangzheng, and the wish value is +1."
After opening QQ and adding this ancestor of the Fang family, the ancestor of the Fang family laughed and said in voice: "Brother Yang, I finally added you, hurry up and join the group."
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Fang family pulled Yang Ling into a QQ group, which was a QQ member group with 97 members.
As soon as Yang Ling entered the group, he was greeted immediately.
"Congratulations newcomer, you have found an organization!"
"New here, report your gender, age, cultivation level, and post your photo!"
"Hahaha, there are newcomers again. Newcomers, don't worry, brother, I am in the middle stage of metamorphosis, and I will cover you from now on!"
"Big Tietou, you are the only one who is still covering others, forget how you were beaten by your sister last time?"
"New here, if someone bullies you in the future, just report my name, Layman Lianhua, I will take care of it and no one will dare to provoke you!"
All kinds of people came out below, and the chat record soared to 99+.
Yang Ling took a closer look and found that everyone's nicknames had cultivation behind them. For example, Patriarch Fang was innate, and the Layman Lianhua who spoke just now, with a big iron head, was a transformation.
There are so many people in the whole group, there are only five congenital ones including myself, the others are all metamorphosis, and none of them are in the acquired state.
This relationship is a chat group in the cultivation world!
Yang Ling was a little dazed. The times had changed, and the monks were also advancing with the times.
This chat group is pretty good...
According to the nicknames in the group, they should all be Chinese monks. Yang Ling was not disgusted with such a chat group, and he sent a voice with a smile: "Newcomers report, my name is Yang Ling, hello everyone."
The whole group fell silent, and then all kinds of news came out like a pot exploded.
Big Tietou: "Oh, it's Patriarch A-Ling. What he said just now was offensive, disrespectful and disrespectful."
Layman Lianhua: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow
Xuanyuan Twelve: "Old Ancestor, Ancestor, do you remember me? The king who was beaten by you last time is me!"
Brother Shampoo: "Ancestor A Ling, you are finally here. How did you practice palm thunder? Why do I get my hair blown every time I practice?"
Nanhai Xiaoyue: "Patriarch Ah Ling, the rice cooker I bought in your mall last time was broken, and the clerk said it was my fault and refused to replace it. I want to complain..."
Yang Ling couldn't help laughing at all kinds of weird remarks.
(End of this chapter)
