Chapter 59, I bet 10 million

Finally registered, Qian Zhenyan was about to return to the sect after saying goodbye to Cai Zhengcheng, and accidentally found that there were many people watching next to the registration office, and leaned over to take a look, it was actually a place to place bets, and she saw that the names of geniuses from all walks of life in the Southern Wilderness were written on a jade slab for people to bet, all of them were the proud sons of the sect and the family. She didn't pay attention to people from other classes, so she focused on the foundation building period.

Sure enough, it was still those few people, Qiu Yazhu was in the first place, followed by Zhu Shihan, Hou Ziyin, Jing Yu, Biling, Guangmu, Kehua, etc., anyway, there was no her name, she pursed her lips, squeezed in on a whim, took out a storage ring and threw it on the table and said, "I bet on the foundation monk Qianzhen Yan 10 million immortal crystals." ”

Qian Zhenyan? The onlookers who are ready to place bets are stupid, who is this person? I haven't heard of it, it must be her relatives or friends, but it's good to have fun, what does the next million mean? Could it be that Qian Zhenyan is a genius disciple of a sect or family that is deeply hidden?

Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and they all came over and asked, "Fellow Daoist, may I ask which sect or family Qian Zhenyan is a disciple of?" ”

"Loose cultivation." Qianzhen replied expressionlessly.

What? Casual cultivation also dares to bet 10 million, you are an upstart, right?

Suddenly, everyone showed a look of disdain, and Qian Zhenyan didn't see it, but just urged the registered person to hurry up and place a bet, and then left here with the ticket issued.

If she were the only one betting on herself, the odds would have multiplied many times, right? She couldn't help but smile at the thought that she could make another profit.

"Qianzhenyan?" Behind her, there was a tentative voice, and she instinctively turned around and saw someone she didn't want to see.

Nangong Qi, she was wearing a green shirt, a simple bun on her head, a turquoise hairpin was inserted, and the rest of her hair was draped, she looked much more mature, and she was no longer the little girl she was back then.

For her, Qian Zhenyan's feelings are a little complicated, although she hates the people of the Nangong family very much, but without the raw pill that Nangong Qi gave her, she can't help her embark on the path of cultivation, in the final analysis, she still entrusted Nangong Qi with some blessings.

Seeing that there was no one else beside her, Qian Zhenyan stepped forward and asked, "Long time no see, do you have time to sit?" ”

Seeing her indifferent expression, Nangong Qi hesitated and nodded. The two of them found a nearby teahouse and chose a remote location to sit down.

The tea was hot, but the two of them were relatively speechless, and it was Nangong Qi who spoke first for a long time, "Sister Zhenyan, I'm really sorry, I couldn't influence my father-in-law's decision back then, so I ......,"

"Do you recognize him as your father?" Qian Zhenyan interrupted her and asked.

Nangong Qi knew who she was talking about, so she nodded.

Thinking of what happened in the Holy Mountain, Qian Zhenyan sneered, "If it weren't for your stepfather's insistence on going to the Holy Mountain, your father wouldn't have died." ”

Nangong Qi's face turned pale, she has not had a good time these years, and she often thinks in her heart that if it weren't for Nangong Xu, her father would not have died in vain, but she has no choice, without her father's protection, she is nothing in the family, if it weren't for her uncle to accept her as a righteous daughter, she wouldn't be able to get so many resources at all, and she couldn't improve so quickly, the two sides weighed, she was both contradictory and expectant, as time passed, her relationship with Nangong Xuan deepened, and she gradually forgot about her father's death.

Qian Zhenyan can understand what happened to her but don't agree with it very much, if it were herself, she would never recognize the thief as her father, even if Nangong Xuan could help her, these are two different things, and they can't be regarded as something that didn't happen at all.

"Congratulations, you're already on the eighth floor of the foundation." Qian Zhenyan took a sip of tea and took out some Tsukidan from the storage ring and gave it to her, "This is the elixir that the monks of the Foundation Building Period need, which can help you break through to the ninth layer." ”

Nangong Qi was surprised, although she also had the pills in the foundation building period, the family would give her two pills every month, but the other disciples were not so lucky, most disciples could only get one or two pills a year, and Qian Zhenyan actually gave her a bottle directly, which contained ten, which made her a little unacceptable, hesitated to take it, and asked in a low voice, "Sister Zhenyan, my father-in-law has always said that you have a great opportunity in the Holy Mountain and the treasure inside, is that so?" ”

Qianzhen Yan frowned slightly, "It's a blessing that I was able to escape death, how can I get the opportunity and the baby?" It's just that I picked up some pills. She has no good impression of the people of the Nangong family, the only Nangong Qi is relatively better, it turns out that she is also here to explore the wind, no wonder she is alone, eighty percent of it is Nangong Xu's confession, she was suddenly not interested, and got up to leave.

"Sister Zhenyan, I believe in you." Seeing that she was leaving, Nangong Xuan hurriedly gritted his teeth and made a statement, but Qian Zhenyan just glanced at her and left alone.

Along the way, she cautiously walked through and made sure that no one was following her before making a circle and returning to her residence.

There are only three days left before the start of the Duxian Ceremony, and she needs to continue to precipitate these three days, instead of comprehending again, it is too late to comprehend.

In order to cheer her up, Luo Qingzhu didn't go anywhere for the past three days, and kept explaining to her the difficulties and solutions in cultivation, he is a casual cultivator, and it is not easy to go to the Mahayana period, and the hardships and efforts he has paid are incomparable to those of the children of the sect and the family, so his experience is very valuable, so that Qian Zhenyan has opened his mouth on many issues, such as Daigo empowerment, and laid the foundation of cultivation more firmly and firmly.

During this period, because they didn't move around much, they didn't meet the disciples of the Chinese Sect, even if Liao Ziren knew that they were in Wushuang City, but Wushuang City was so big and there were so many monks, it could be described as a mixture, where would he find it?

But he knew that Qian Zhenyan would definitely participate in the Duxian Grand Ceremony, so he didn't look for it, just waited for her to appear during the Duxian Grand Ceremony, and followed the vine to find out Luo Qingzhu's whereabouts.

"Little sister, I'm leaving," the day before the start of the Duxian Grand Ceremony, Luo Qingzhu came to say goodbye, although Qian Zhenyan was a little surprised, he also understood that he didn't want to cause trouble for himself, as long as he left Wushuang City, even if the Chinese Sect saw her in the competition, she could also say that they didn't know each other, they just traveled together, and in the Peerless City, the Chinese Sect would definitely not dare to do anything to her. Even if they follow themselves and don't see Luo Qingzhu for a long time, they will let their guard down and no longer embarrass her as a little monk.

Of course, they may also assassinate her after the Immortal Ceremony, but she is just a monk in the foundation building period, so what's the point of assassination? What's more, they are also afraid of Luo Qingzhu, it is easy to kill Qian Zhenyan, but offending a Mahayana monk will cause crazy revenge but the gains outweigh the losses, so the Chinese Sect will not be so stupid. And they must think that Qingling is in Luo Qingzhu's hands, and will not be handed over to Qianzhenyan, this is a half-step immortal weapon, who will not take it for themselves?

This is the result of Luo Qingzhu's repeated thoughts, anyway, he has no chance to break through now, it is better to go out and travel, maybe there are other opportunities, it is meaningless for him to stay in Wushuang City, and it is not helpful for Qian Zhenyan, he might as well leave.

Qian Zhenyan felt a little sad in her heart, she recognized the three eldest brothers successively, Shang Qingmo had been chased and killed by the enemy and did not dare to walk with her, Li Tianlai died for her, and the only eldest brother had to leave her now, all because she was too weak, if she had the ability to protect herself, who would dare to persecute her?

In the end, Luo Qingzhu left, leaving a communication jade slip, telling her to call for help when she was in danger, Qian Zhenyan took it and took out Shang Qingmo's communication jade slip, after all, he was the first eldest brother she recognized, and led her to the path of cultivation, which was very important to her.

"Brother Shang, I'm Zhenyan." She shouted twice at the communication Yujian, and Shang Qingmo's voice came from there, a little excited, "Little sister Zhenyan, is it really you?" There has been no news for so long, and I have called you twice in the middle and there has been no response, and I thought you had ....... ”

Qian Zhenyan thought about it and thought that she must have been trapped in the body of the nine-tailed centipede at that time, so she couldn't receive the summons Yu Jian, so she said, "Something did happen in the middle, but it's okay now." How are you doing there? ”

"It's been resolved, my enemy has offended the Central Plains Leng family, and a while ago he ran around like a lost dog, where do you remember to chase me, I'm heading to Wushuang City, ready to watch your game."

"Really?" Qian Zhenyan was overjoyed, she thought that no one would pay attention to her game once Luo Qingzhu left, even if she entered the top ten, what was the use of no one sharing the joy? Now that she heard that Shang Qingmo was back, her joy was beyond words.

"The eldest brother is now a third-level distraction, and ordinary monks can still withstand the attack on your eldest brother."

Hearing him say this, Qian Zhenyan was very moved, it didn't matter if there was anyone to protect her, the main thing was that she hoped that someone would watch her when she competed, so that she was at least not alone.

So she reported her address to Shang Qingmo, and asked him to come to her as soon as she arrived in Wushuang City, and then put down the summons jade slip and stayed for a while.

Speaking of which, in this world, apart from Shang Qingmo and Luo Qingzhu, who will pay attention to her? I couldn't help but feel a little emotional, looked up at the night outside the window, remembered Feng Junwu, remembered Leng Feiyan, and finally turned into a long sigh.