"Reception?" Song Xiao was not interested.

"Don't underestimate the Heavenly Courtyard Cocktail Party. It's the best platform for us in the field to expand our network and make friends!"

Wang Peng explained to Song Xiao on the other end.

"Don't think that practitioners don't need these things. Humanity and sophistication exist everywhere!"

"Let me give you the simplest example. For example, if you encounter difficulties in spiritual practice, you may not be able to solve them on your own for several years."

"But if you happen to know a big shot, he will give you a sudden enlightenment with just a few words..."

"Oh!" Song Xiao did not refute, after all, Wang Peng also had good intentions.

So he was embarrassed to say that he had never encountered any difficulties in spiritual practice since he was a child.

This will not offend others, it will only make them feel arrogant.

In fact, apart from being poor, Song Xiao has always been pretty good in other aspects.

"By the way, there is one more thing..."

Wang Peng reminded there: "The first department recently recruited three newcomers who are about the same age as you. The section chief Li Xuan values ​​them very much."

"But I heard they are quite arrogant, young people, you know..."

Wang Peng said with a smile: "Since you have decided that you don't want to be in the limelight, then just keep a low profile."

"If they say something unpleasant in front of you, don't take it to heart."

"No problem, thank you, Brother Wang." Song Xiao followed the good advice.

He had seen a lot of arrogant young people at Beijing University. In the words of one of his classmates: Who is not already the top pick?

"Director Huang will be here tonight, and many big figures in the spiritual world will also come, as well as Mr. Su who recommended you..."

"Don't lose points with those big guys."

"Understood!" Song Xiao said.

"See you tonight then!"

"OK."

After hanging up the phone, Song Xiao thought for a moment, grabbed a handful of crystal sand, and continued practicing.

He is already so handsome, but he is not a star who relies on his image.

There is nothing to prepare for.

Always leave a way for others to survive.

He is in high spirits now, just like his girlfriend just agreed to watch the sunrise together.

How can you think of anything else?

The day passed quickly.

In the evening, Wang Peng called again.

"Where?"

"hotel."

"Hotel?" Wang Peng said in a surprised tone, "No, brother, you are so calm! Don't tell me you didn't go out all day?"

"Um."

"Damn it, is there a girl sleeping next to you? Young people should exercise restraint!"

"I'm not that kind of person!"

"Okay, okay, you are upright! Pack up quickly and come downstairs in fifteen minutes."

Song Xiao curled her lips, unwilling to do so.

Expand your network, make friends with big bosses, integrate into a certain circle first, and then slowly build your own circle... He knows all these things!

The question is...is it worthy?

The four words "well-matched" are not just used to describe marriage.

In his current state, even if he goes to a high-end cocktail party where big guys gather, he will most likely be——

At that time, I was in my twenties...and I stood like a slave.

It's better to stay in a hotel and practice.

Last night and today, Song Xiao felt that her realm had improved significantly!

The golden light that bloomed has begun to show a restrained trend!

The good foundation that his master had laid for him over the years finally began to shine.

This feeling is very wonderful.

If he didn't have to go out to socialize, he would even want to use up the bag of crystal sand in one go!

Try to see if you can step into the second realm of the Golden Body Sutra in one fell swoop.

pity.

He may not care about this cocktail party, but he still has to care about Wang Peng, a colleague who has just experienced life and death together.

After a simple wash and drying of hair, you will feel full of energy and vitality!

Sunny and handsome.

After going downstairs and waiting for a while, Wang Peng appeared in front of him in his broken SUV.

After Song Xiao got in the car, Wang Peng looked up and down, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Is this what you're wearing?"

"Isn't it possible?" Song Xiao said.

"Okay!" Wang Peng stepped on the accelerator with a black line on his head.

Song Xiao looked at Wang Peng, who was looking for a break in the heavy traffic, and said with a smile: "It's just a cocktail party, there's no need to make it ostentatious. Aren't you the same as me?"

Wang Peng curled his lips: "Can you compare with me? I just killed the third-level demon!"

Song Xiao adjusted the chair, found the most comfortable angle for herself, and said haha ​​casually: "Ah, right, right..."

"Song Xiao." Wang Peng's expression suddenly turned serious.

"Um?"

"Thank you!"

Wang Peng controlled the off-road vehicle and overtook the car in a snake shape, and said in a very serious tone: "The points gained from this demon slaying will give me enough time to learn a new advanced technique on the second level!"

"Does our Heavenly Library have a second floor?" Song Xiao asked seriously.

"Shit! There's also the third floor!"

Wang Peng understood instantly and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It feels like this guy has a dirty heart hidden under his sunny and handsome appearance.

However, being interrupted by Song Xiao, he couldn't continue to be serious.

But he still said with emotion: "To be honest, I really want to thank you this time, whether it's your life-saving grace or your contribution to slaying demons..."

"Brother Wang, it's quite boring for you to say that. Didn't you tell me to run away immediately?"

"Okay, let's see you later, brothers!"

Wang Peng successfully overtook another car that was traveling at a very slow speed and said: "The Tianting field team is generally united."

"But after all, we are all practitioners who need resources. In the future... don't just give the credit to others."

"And if you are too low-key, people will think you are easy to bully. You have to be tough when you should be tough."

"Yes, I understand." Song Xiao nodded.

He was a little embarrassed. Not to mention the value of the bag of crystal sand, the storage bag alone was far more than the reward for killing a level three monster.

Wang Peng did earn a lot of points and fame, but he actually took all the real benefits!

The two rushed to the scene quickly.

A high-end clubhouse full of modern atmosphere.

When he got off the bus, Wang Peng handed Song Xiao an invitation letter: "You can use it when you enter later. The reception in Heaven is by invitation only."

Song Xiao took it and took a look. It was very beautifully made, with his name written on it and a number in the lower right corner.

His was number ninety-six. He glanced at Wang Peng's number, number fifty-eight.

Then the two of them showed their invitation letters and entered the club.

There were already many people in the gorgeous and spacious hall of the club. Some familiar people gathered together, chatting and laughing in low voices.

It's a bit like a buffet, with all kinds of exquisite snacks and food neatly placed on a long table within easy reach.

The service staff carried trays filled with drinks and shuttled back and forth among the crowd.
To be continued...