Chapter 63: The girl's name is Zhuo Ziqi
"You!?" Chen Qingyu and Wu Wei were both a little surprised, the girl's body was thin, there was no sign of hidden aura on her body, and the fluctuations were extremely weak, and she looked like an ordinary retoucher.
"Anyway, little girl, what is your name, which peak and which elder's disciple?" Moving a few steps closer, Chen Qingyu showed his trademark evil smile, which only familiar people understand, and now he is thinking seriously about something.
"The cultivator who can refine the pill of the upper grade of the ground level, how can he be a nobody in the Qingyuan Sect, it stands to reason that you should be under the Qingliang Peak, but your strength is clearly not enough, you must know that Qianyuanzi has always only been a disciple of the sect. Chen Qingyu slowly approached his face, and sniffed the dark fragrance beside the woman, "But if you say that you are a disciple of Yuezifeng, you look very raw." ”
Wu Wei hadn't thought about it so much before, but he just felt a little curious, and he felt a little strange when he heard Chen Qingyu ask like this.
"I ......" The girl's face turned red, and she was about to argue a few words, when she suddenly heard a righteous reprimand not far away. The voice is very familiar, revealing a sense of righteousness and awe.
"Do you really say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived?" Chen Qingyu sighed helplessly, turned to the place where the voice came from, but saw a noble son dressed as Fusu walking in style, the delicate feather fan in his hand moved slightly, and it looked extremely precious.
Before Chen Qingyu's eyes moved away from the feather fan, Fusu had already continued to speak.
"How can you bully my disciple of Qingliang Peak!"
Fusu has always been arrogant and natural, and he didn't like Chen Qingyu in the first place, so he was even more angry, and when he got closer, he was even more aggressive in his sight.
"It turns out that she is really a disciple of your Qingliang Peak? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my own family collided with my own family. Chen Qingyu was slightly stunned, and then smiled.
"Senior Sister Zhuo, follow me back to Qingliang Peak, what kind of system do you have for a girl's family to come to such a place?"
"No, since I have come to Qingyuanmen, I will naturally be bound by the treaty of Qingyuanmen, and there must be no exceptions, I will go with him!" The girl's jade hand was raised, but it was pointed straight at Chen Qingyu, no matter how Chen Qingyu dodged, but it was inseparable from the soft finger.
"Your idea, don't rely on me!" Wu Wei glanced at Chen Qingyu, who retreated behind him, and pushed him in front of the girl.
"Senior Sister Zhuo, you must not be willful, don't look at this person who looks like a decent gentleman, in fact, he is a scumbag in his bones!"
"What is scum?" the girl tilted her head, a little puzzled.
"Scum means good people!" Chen Qingyu continued, "Don't pay attention to your senior brother. ”
"Okay, I was kind enough to be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs by you, I'll tell the master, Chen Qingyu, and you kid, be careful about her, if something happens to her, I'm afraid that your cheap name won't have to be kept!"
Fusu's words made Chen Qingyu unconsciously raise the corners of his eyebrows, that is, he couldn't see through the woman in front of him.
"How do I think Fusu deliberately handed her over to us!" Looking at Fusu's back as he left quickly, Wu Wei suddenly had a bad premonition.
"I'm afraid of what he will do!" Chen Qingyu stopped his neck, and threatened himself with the dog's life, and he was still far away, "Okay, if the little girl is really not afraid of death, then she will go to Hengtian Peak with me to register later." ”
Chen Qingyu put on a frightened look.
"Hmph, don't look down on me, he can go, why can't I go?" The girl pointed her jade finger slightly, towards Wu Wei.
"Because he's better than you, and, I'm willing?" Chen Qingyu raised his eyebrows very proudly, looking proud.
"Hmph, I'm not afraid, I must go!!" the girl raised her fist, her tone was vaguely firm, she gritted her teeth and said, "I just really need the blood of this divine beast?" ”
The little girl couldn't help Chen Qingyu's ravaging gaze, and suddenly, her eyes became a little red, and she looked like she was about to cry.
"Stop!! don't use your elixir, everything will wait until you find the blood of the divine beast. No matter how thick-skinned Chen Qingyu was, he was a little embarrassed, he only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, if he really let this little girl cry here, wouldn't it ruin his own reputation, although I don't know if this name has any value yet.
"Okay, I'll do a registration with me. ”
I often walk by the river, and I inevitably have to wet my shoes, but today I was planted in the hands of a little girl.
Chen Qingyu raised his head and sighed, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.
In Hengtian Peak, an old deacon was on duty, and when he saw the three of them coming in, he didn't even raise his eyelids, and pointed to the registration form on the table, like Wu Wei, they do the registration of the commission, and they usually don't need to come in here, but this time the commission involves Qingyuan Town, Qingyuanmen has an order, if it is not for the master's order, no one is allowed to go down the mountain without permission, so as not to destroy the balance between the mortal world and Qingyuanmen.
"Qingliang Peak, Zhuo Ziqi. "Such delicate handwriting, Chen Qingyu looked at the faint handwriting on the register, and suddenly became a little distracted.
"Your name is Zhuo Ziqi?"
"Yes!" the girl raised her eyebrows slightly, a little angry.
"Why don't you call the stool crooked?"
"I'm looking for you. The girl's willow eyebrows were upside down, and she was about to kick it hard.
"This is the Hengtian Deacon Hall, but it's not a place for you to mess around!" the old man coughed, waved his hand at the three of them, and told them to hurry out.
"Tomorrow morning, the clumsy peak will be concentrated! We'll leave when it's late!" Chen Qingyu patted his buttocks and pretended to be dashing.
"Miss Ziqi, see you tomorrow!" Wu Wei nodded, and followed closely, leaving Zhuo Ziqi alone, but he blinked, and secretly followed, Qingyuan Gate is very big, but she only stays in Qingliang Peak the most, Humble Peak, what kind of place is it?
Seeing that he could get out of Hengtian Peak and go on a trail, Wu Wei was grabbed by Chen Qingyu on the shoulder, but he saw Chen Qingyu's eyebrows jump, and whispered: "What you just said in the market is true?"
"En!" Knowing what Chen Qingyu was talking about, Wu Wei nodded slightly, "It's just that the success rate of the current seal array purification is limited, and the materials required are relatively special." ”
"But as long as I collect enough materials, I should be able to improve my efficiency. ”
"My master and I really have unique eyesight, you kid, it really impresses me, in this way, after we have the Blood Source Crystal, that clumsy word can be removed forever. ”
"Senior brother, don't think too far ahead, it's not good to say, although there is a large demand for this kind of thing, if we appear in large quantities, we are afraid that it will cause market turmoil, and the gains outweigh the losses, but it is done step by step, which is the most appropriate, and it is mainly used for cultivation. ”
I don't know if Chen Qingyu heard what Wu Wei said, but he could only hear him muttering in a low voice: "Now that the master has gone out of the mountain again, the future of Humble Peak can only depend on us." When we have money, we build big houses, the kind that the wind blows, and then we eat meat and drink wine every day. Live a fairy-like life. ”
Wu Wei shook his head helplessly, thinking of the previous words, it seemed that he had fed all the dogs.
I was thinking about reminding me a few more words, but I saw a wave of figures walking through the path not far away.
The leader was a swordsman with a bloody sword on his back, dressed in black, with long hair flowing and a gloomy complexion, like a ghost walking in the sun, and his frost-like eyes revealed bursts of coldness, which made people shudder.
If Chen Qingyu is a warm breeze, then he is a piece of ice knife in winter, as if he wants to tear people, carving knife marks.
Wu Wei had the illusion that there seemed to be a deep pool in the eyes of the person who was looking at him, which was enough to suck the person's divine consciousness into it, cold and profound.
"Hey, second junior brother, it's been a long time. Chen Qingyu's steps slowed down slightly, and he waved his hand at the man in front of him, as if he was greeting an acquaintance, but the man in black in front of him didn't seem to give him face, and still had a cold face.
The disciples of Qingyuanmen are divided into three categories, registered disciples, official disciples, and introductory disciples of each peak, while Chen Qingyu is the senior brother among the formal disciples, and the black-clothed blood sword man in front of him is the second senior brother under him, the hexagram Qianchuan.