When Jinghong came to the Gongzhou Lord's Mansion, Tuoba Zixiong had already entrusted all the affairs of Gongzhou to Han Qingsong, the eldest disciple of Feng Qinhuang, the head of Lingxiao Palace. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Considering that Han Qingsong did not have a reason to be old in Gongzhou, Tuoba Zixiong also introduced a few casual cultivators who lived in seclusion near Gongzhou and had good strength and conduct to Han Qingsong, who was not familiar with the place, as the new lord's inspection object.

Han Qingsong was grateful for Tuoba Zixiong's dedication, so he also sold Tuoba Zixiong's favor - he left the house where Tuoba Zixiong's family lived to Tuoba Zixiong, and then set the new lord's mansion elsewhere.

Tuoba Zixiong and Duanmu Zixuan were overjoyed, and thanked Han Qingsong again and again.

Seeing that her mother was happy, Jing Hong simply waved her hand and sent Han Qingsong two bottles of spirit pills and two dozen spirit talismans to see off Tuoba Zixiong.

Han Qingsong didn't take this little girl whose cultivation was much lower than himself to heart at first, so Jinghong gave him a gift, and he just threw the red lacquered wooden box into the storage bag with a few polite words.

Jing Hong didn't care either, anyway, she just wanted Tuoba Zixiong and Duanmu Zixuan to be able to leave their former residence with peace of mind, not to let Han Qingsong look at her differently.

After Tuoba Zixiong and Han Qingsong finished greeting each other, Jing Hong summoned her best flying spirit weapon, the treasure ship against the wind, "Senior Brother Han, there will be a period later." ”

Han Qingsong bowed to her politely, "There will be a period later." ”

As the two spoke, the treasure ship, which was originally the size of a palm, had changed to the size of a normal dhow.

Seeing Tuoba Zixiong, Duanmu Zixuan, Tuoba Xueyu and a few servants they were about to take away get on the treasure ship one after another, Jing Hong nodded slightly to Han Qingsong, who couldn't hide his surprise, and then drove the treasure ship out of the Gongzhou Lord's Mansion.

Han Qingsong stood with his head tilted back for a moment, and then took out the "little gift" that Jinghong had given him just now as if he suddenly remembered something.

He stretched out his hand to open the red lacquered wooden box, and then saw two dozen spirit talismans and two bottles of elixir lying quietly in the box.

He handed the box to the young monk who had been standing a step behind him, and then reached out to open one of the vials.

Before the unique fragrance and rich aura could escape, the pill in the bottle had already rushed to the mouth of the bottle.

Han Qingsong quickly plugged the cork back with his eyes, but the young monk who helped him hold the red lacquered wooden box exclaimed, "This ...... Isn't this the elixir?"

Han Qingsong glanced at him, a junior disciple who had always been arrogant and rough, "It's the Continuation Spirit Pill." ”

The young monk sighed, "That little girl is really a big deal! It's just a mansion in the mortal world, and she's willing to exchange it for such a good thing." ”

Han Qingsong sighed with a complicated expression, "This is not a big deal. ”

The young monk looked dazed, "Isn't it a big deal?"

Han Qingsong raised his finger and pointed to the blue sky above their heads, which had long been empty, and replied, "The treasure ship just now, that is a flying spirit weapon. ”

"What?!" The young monk had always had a loud voice, and this "what" full of surprise and disbelief made Han Qingsong's eardrums hurt.

Han Qingsong raised his hand and rubbed his ears, "Qingyang, can't you be quieter?"

This young monk's surname is Han Qingyang, and he is not only Han Qingsong's fellow disciple, but also the youngest son of Han Qingsong's own uncle.

He has good talent, but he doesn't have many eyes, so Han Qingsong has always taken him by his side to take care of him.

The relationship between the two is a little better than that of ordinary brothers, and Han Qingyang has always been obedient to Han Qingsong.

It was the same this time, as soon as Han Qingsong asked him to whisper, Han Qingyang immediately lowered his voice by eight degrees, "Brother, that little boat just now is really ...... Is it really a flying spirit weapon?"

Hearing him ask himself in an almost whispered voice, Han Qingsong couldn't help but nod his head, "Naturally, it's true." ”

After a pause, he said with emotion: "That Tuoba Lord doesn't know what kind of good luck he has handed over, and he can actually work such a talented immortal cultivator to pick him up in person." ”

Han Qingyang was thinking about the treasure ship of Jinghong, "Brother, you said that the treasure ship ......"

Han Qingsong was taken aback, "Qingyang, how can someone who can use a flying spirit weapon be an ordinary person?

Han Qingyang waved his hand again and again, "Brother, where do you want to go?" I'm just a little curious about that treasure ship. ”

Seeing Han Qingsong's half-believing expression, Han Qingyang said again: "Even if you can't trust me, can't you still believe in the rules of our Lingxiao Palace?

Han Qingsong thought about it, and this was really the case.

Since the founding of the Ling Xiao Palace, they have always been the leaders of the Human Cultivation Sect, not only because the disciples of the Ling Xiao Palace are all strong, but also because they have always been extremely upright, and they have always been proud of understanding the righteousness and upholding the righteous path.

If Han Qingyang really broke the rules of Lingxiao Palace and tarnished the reputation of Lingxiao Palace because of a flying spirit weapon, then the seniors of Lingxiao Palace really couldn't tolerate him.

Han Qingsong was a little pleased with Han Qingyang's growth, and he patted his brother's shoulder, "You can think of this, it can be seen that it has grown better than before." ”

Han Qingyang raised his hand and scratched his head, and a red called embarrassment appeared on his resolute face.

Han Qingsong smiled, "Follow me, let's go and summon the master." ”

"Oh, good. Han Qingyang subconsciously followed, and when he found that he was still holding the red lacquered wooden box that Jinghong had given to Han Qingsong before, he hurriedly walked two steps to catch up with Han Qingsong, "Brother, this box will be returned to you." ”

Han Qingsong waved his hand, "No need, I only need the bottle of Renewal Spirit Pill just now, and you can keep the rest for yourself." ”

Han Qingyang was overjoyed, and with a smile, he put those spirit runes and another bottle of spirit pill into his storage bag.

Han Qingsong shook his head helplessly-his younger brother was really still a child, obviously he was envious of other people's flying spirit weapons just now, but in a blink of an eye, he shifted his attention to the little thing he gave.

However, seeing Han Qingyang showing such a pure smile because of his gift, Han Qingsong couldn't help but feel that it was actually very good that Han Qingyang could live so simply.

"Qingyang, you stand guard outside the door, don't let people break in by mistake. As usual, Han Qingsong explained to Han Qingyang and then entered the room.

"Okay!" Han Qingyang knew that he was going to send a message to the head of Lingxiao Palace, and after answering loudly, he stood straight outside the door to act as a guard.