Ye Qingchen didn't know if it was okay, but he just smiled lightly with interest, like a bright moon rising in the sea, with a little taste of red dust and human affection in the cold: "What do you want?" ”

Fang Qing lowered her eyes slightly, unable to see the emotions under her eyes clearly. Her wide sleeves spread, and an emerald wooden box appeared in midair.

"If this thing can help Zhou's nephew, can Uncle Zhou respond on behalf of Zhou's nephew, and the disciple is willing to exchange it for a promise from Zhou's nephew in the future? Uncle Shi can rest assured that the younger generation will definitely not be difficult for others, so that Senior Brother Zhou will deceive the teacher and betray his ancestors. ”

Ye Qingchen flicked his sleeves and took it, raised his hand and handed out a light-colored agarwood token, and said, "This is too thin." I'll add another one. This is the VIP order of Pujitang, with this item, in the future, you can enter and exit the VIP seat of Pujitang's auction at any time, and the elixir you refine, or anything that needs to be sold, can be taken there for anonymous auction, and Pujitang will not take a cut from it. ”

Fang Qing raised her head suddenly. Puji Hall is one of the few major auction houses in Tianyin City, and behind it is the Ye family of Tianyin Pavilion, which is a secret that everyone knows. The auction is held once a month, and invitations are only given to a specific group of monks. Ordinary disciples don't even have the qualifications to participate. For Fang Qing, who is full of treasures and can refine some good pills at any time, it is really suitable!

"Thank you, uncle!"

What a thoughtful and can't refuse gift!

She took it with both hands, and there was still a bit of red heat on the heavy token, and at the bottom of her heart, there was actually a similar emotion of emotion. What's this called? Obviously you start to forget someone, or you think they have faded away in your heart. But at this time, he gave you some responses. You know the danger, but you can't help but want to get closer.

What you can't get is often the most favorable, a little plausible response, but you can't help but shake your heart. Even though she is strong and lonely alone, emotionally, she is still an ordinary woman. You can be decisive about people and things, but you never feel emotional.

Ye Qingchen sensed that the thoughts of the person opposite were surging, but he didn't care much. Just picked up the teacup and motioned to the maid to send off the guests. Fang Qing had no reputation before, and his status in the clan was average. A thoughtful person like her, with such a past, will definitely not have much loyalty to the family. I'm afraid that there is still a lot of vigilance and caution, and the things in my hand will naturally be hidden from the Fang family. If you want to make a move, you can only find other means. But she is young and has a shallow foundation, and in addition to her family, what can she rely on.

And anonymity? It has always been relative to outsiders, and he wants to see how many hole cards there are on the seventh lady of the Fang family, who has an amazing chance.

Fang Qing resigned and left, and when she left, it seemed that she just glanced at it inadvertently, and her eyes flashed away on Ye Qingyue, who was sitting in the corner.

It's like a pool of deep water, the face is calm and waveless, but I don't know how deep it is.

Ye Qingyue looked at Ye Qingchen, expecting him to say something. Zhou Yaozu was fine, she thought, perhaps, this box of intermittent ointment was a reliance to announce his recovery to the world. In the past few years, even if she didn't deliberately inquire about the news that the head of the sect coveted the disciple's body, the news of how cold Zhou Yaozu was still came out of Ye Qingyang's mouth.

She thought a little unkindly, at that time, the face of the head of the house must be very exciting!

Ye Qingchen didn't say a word. Since he came back from refining his heart, he has asked less and less about her. After all, cultivating immortals is ultimately your own business, and too much interference from others is a blessing or a curse.

The west peak of Muyang Peak.

"This is it!" Ye Qingyue pointed to the courtyard sitting in a banyan forest and said to Ye Xiao beside her.

"The disciple has seen two senior uncles!" A fourteen or fifteen-year-old male cultivator in gray clothes pushed open the cyan wooden door and bowed down.

Ye Qingyue didn't come here for a long time, so she hung out a task in the mission hall and specially found someone to temporarily take care of this courtyard. This is the miscellaneous disciple who took over this task five years ago.

Ye Qingyue took his identity jade plate and shook it, and the prohibition on the wooden door opened: "I am Ye Qingyue, that is, the owner of this courtyard, and I have worked hard for you in the past few years." ”

Ye Xiao sent a bottle of pill at the right time. The gray-clothed male cultivator showed joy on his face, put it away directly, and after thanking them, he led the two into the courtyard.

In the courtyard that enters the eye, the flowers and trees are full of flowers, high and low, staggered, and it is obvious that it is very well maintained.

The layout of the courtyard is like a simplified quadrangle, facing the gate is a row of spacious two-story wooden houses, flanked by the ear chambers of alchemy refining vessels and a guest room, also made of cyan oak wood, which harmonizes with the forest outside the courtyard.

Behind the guest room on the left, a large open space is enclosed with a fence of golden thread rattan. Ye Qingyue noticed that there was actually a large piece of spiritual rice that was about to be cooked. Now it is May, which should not be the season when the rice is ripe, this piece of rice not only grows very well, but also has the meaning of early maturity.

The gray-clothed male cultivator's expression was a little embarrassed: "Uncle, it's a pity that the disciple saw that it was idle there, so he planted some spiritual rice, which was about to mature......" Ye Qingyue, the master, has not been here once in five years since he took over this task. This sudden visit was something he did not expect. Now, he is doing this to the point that he is somewhat suspicious of thinking of himself as the owner of this courtyard.

Ye Qingyue didn't care, there should be a specially opened up spiritual field, it was indeed a pity to be idle, but this courtyard, she felt it as soon as she came in, it seemed that the vitality was much richer than elsewhere.

This matter was abnormal, Ye Xiao was also aware of it, and the two glanced at each other.

Ye Qingyue asked the gray-clothed male cultivator: "You spiritual rice, but what's so special, this season, ordinary japonica spiritual rice, shouldn't have bloomed yet?" ”

The male cultivator lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't dare to look directly at the faces of the two, but his body stood straight, and he said: "The seeds of this japonica rice are obtained from the sect. The younger generation began to plant this japonica here three years ago, and it can mature in two seasons a year and three months, every year. ”

Ye Xiao interjected: "Do you know that there are many people who are precocious in your japonica rice every year? ”

"It's remote and quiet, not much has anyone been to it. The younger generation saw that the aura here was rich and good, so they have been cultivating here, and the harvested spiritual rice is also directly sold in the market, in exchange for some spiritual stone pills and the like, no one should know. The male cultivator thought for a moment and replied carefully.

"What's your name?" Ye Xiao asked.

"Junior Qiu He!" The male cultivator bowed his head.

Ye Qingyue looked at Ye Xiao and said softly: "I see that your yard is well maintained, tomorrow, I will live here, if not, you should stay here and continue to take care of this yard!" Don't mention this abnormal thing to others, I won't treat you badly. ”

"Thank you seniors for your kindness!" The male cultivator showed joy and saluted the two of them again.