The old man blackmailed at the last Moge auction was also from the Qian family? Not to mention anything else, this Qian family has a deep heritage, tsk, or she will also watch the fire from the other side - join in the fun?? A pair of eyes turned slyly, they were all coming, and the excitement couldn't be missed.

Her clothes fluttered, her body was light, and her steps were very small, but in an instant she merged into the small tea stall four or five feet away from the flow of people.

"Mr. Qian is worthy of being the first son of Jincheng, he is suave and suave, and his face is like a crown of jade!!"

"Yes, not only is the son of the Qian family of the four great families, but also talented and has an extraordinary family background......"

"I heard that this Qian family is in business on the surface, but it is actually a family ......of immortal cultivators," a woman whispered in her companion's ear.

"Where did Qianqian find out??" The other woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief in some shock, her eyes round.

"My cousin entered a small immortal gate before, and I listened to what my fellow brother said...... However, these families are too far away from us, but as long as we can meet Qian Gongzi, Qianqian's heart is also happy......" while talking with obsessive eyes.

Ye Ling took it for granted that he eavesdropped on other people's conversations, but he had goosebumps...... These women, these gossipy and nymphomaniac women...... It's like knocking on that medicine~

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!! ......" The crowd exploded in an instant, a little crazy...... That's how the soprano came about...

I saw that the man was extremely handsome, his face was as clear as a carving, and his angular face was unusually handsome. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, it is full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.

Well, it can be regarded as seeing people, and I can vaguely feel that it is the early stage of foundation building, and just a pair of skins will seduce the woman, but don't immortal cultivators take cultivation as their own responsibility? Why does this guy like to sing poetry and paint here?

took a sip of tea and continued to watch the play.

"I think you all know that this Jincheng will hold a poetry conference every year at the Lantern Festival, and this rule is also clear......" Qian Lin's voice came from his ears, a little hoarse, but with indescribable charm, the woman below was even crazier.

"The poetry conference has always used poetry to meet friends, I wonder if Qian Lin can meet his bosom friend in the mountains and rivers today?" A pair of peach blossom eyes smiled, and the light of his eyes paused on Ye Ling in the corner, what kind of fairy is that, the red clothes are flamboyant, beautiful and beautiful, and the country and the city are captivating! Instead, he sat on the sidelines and watched the play.

I can't see cultivation, but I'm by no means an ordinary person. But all those who cultivate immortals have an unusual potential in their bodies. Like-minded people can tell at a glance.

Qian Lin retracted his gaze, "Then, today's poetry conference has begun, and in the next year, with the theme of the three friends of the cold year, it will be thrown into the jade:

"The crowd shook off the solitary beauty and occupied the small garden.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

The frost bird wants to steal the eye first, and the pink butterfly knows how to break the soul.

Fortunately, there is a slight groan, and there is no need for a gold bottle of sandalwood. ”

A lady walked on stage at the instigation of the handkerchief next to her, dressed in a rose purple thousand-petal chrysanthemum pattern top, a moon-white pleated ruyi moon skirt, such as lacquered black hair combed into a flowing cloud bun, and a newly picked white hibiscus on the head, extremely shy, "Qian Gongzi, the little woman is ugly......"

"Girl, please ......," Qian Lin smiled politely.

"The shadow of the moon is sparse, and I dream of the place where the soul is gone. When the plum wants to be yellow, it must be made, and it will rain delicately. Lonely Fang I, there is sorrow for the supply of love, weight loss, Dongyang also, let me ask if the flower knows? ......" The woman bit her lip lightly, her face was extremely flushed, she saluted, and ran down with small steps. She actually expressed her heart to Mr. Qian, she was really ashamed......

The poetry conference was in full swing, Ye Ling rolled her eyes, she didn't have the heart to waste time here, vassal elegance or something was not her strong point. I wonder if the wine in this golden city is good?

"Qiong Xiao drunk?" Ye Ling went to the restaurant and took two pots of Qiongxiao, which is said to be the most famous in Jincheng, and no one came out, the golden lotus flower at the corner of the skirt flashed under the moonlight, and the whole figure was like a shock, falling on the roof of the highest place in Jincheng.

With his back to the ridge and his red shirt, one foot is straightened, and the other is bent uninhibitedly. Shoot open the mud seal of the wine jar, the wine is as clear as a mirror, and the mellow aroma, glutinous rice fragrance, and fragrance are condensed into the unique aroma of Qiongxiao drunk, which is refreshing from the bottom of the nose. Take a sip, leave a fragrance on your teeth and cheeks, and even burps and yawns have a lingering fragrance.

A chuckle, "It is worthy of the famous Qiongxiao drunk in Jincheng, compared to the peach blossom brew, each has its own uniqueness." "Slightly drunk. Close your eyes, taste it and understand the method: this wine should first soak the glutinous rice for a day and a night, scoop it up on the second day, dry it for a while, and then put it in a steamer to steam; Then pour the glutinous rice into a moderate jar, add an appropriate amount of water and medicinal wine, and then stir well with a wooden stick. Spread the grass and wait for fermentation, and open the altar after more than ten days.

"Fairies love to drink too...?" Before the voice of a figure arrived, he opened his eyes and saw a sword light passing by, and a man fell beside him.

"What's wrong?" He glanced at him calmly, and with a wave of his hand, the flask was put into the storage ring. "It's Qian Daoyou, don't immortal cultivators take cultivation as their own responsibility? Why does Qian Daoyou hold a poetry conference every year? Fun, funny ......"

Qian Lin looked at the girl in red under the moonlight, her fair cheeks were slightly flushed, and her smart eyes were like a pool of unfathomable spring water, with a hint of banter, she should have thought that she was playing with flowers......

Qian Lin picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes, "The fairy made fun of it, but Qian Mou was different from everyone else's Tao, Qian Mou entered the Tao with poetry back then, and now if he works hard to practice, he has to study this Tao more diligently, and he laughs......"

Her calm and gentle dark eyes overflowed with unwavering indifference, only a little surprised, "That's ......"

Qian Lin clenched his fists with both hands, his voice was low and refreshing, and he formally introduced himself, "Under Qian Lin, I studied under Bihai Sect, dare to ask where the fairy is from?" ”

Ye Ling returned the salute, "Ye Ling, learn from the Boundless Peak of the Cloud Sword Sect..."

"Ye Daoyou, but there is still half a month, and the sect competition of the major immortal sects is about to begin, why don't you step up your cultivation and travel in Jincheng at the moment?" Qian Lin was a little puzzled, it stands to reason that most of the Daoists should be in retreat at this time, after all, the Dark Night Secret Realm is definitely what the disciples of the three major sects want to go to.

"Qian Daoyou," Ye Ling's gaze looked at him, and he actually felt that he could see through people's hearts at a glance, and he felt a little palpitating. "I don't think there's anything I can do in January if it's a dead lockdown...... Isn't it already a breakthrough? Haven't you heard that there is wine today and drunk today, and tomorrow will be sad tomorrow? ”

"This is reasonable, but Qian is confused... Daoyou is also a person of temperament, if Ye Daoyou is free, you might as well go to the Qian family to sit down..."He really wants to make friends with Ye Ling, it is rare to have a pair of temperamental people.

"No, Peach Blossom Eyes, I still have something to do, see you later." Between several ups and downs, the graceful figure disappeared.

Qian Lin couldn't cry or laugh, peach blossom eyes? Say him? Is it an honor to receive this evaluation for the first time in your life......

The entrance of the Jincheng ink pavilion auction.

A red dress, with dark cloud sleeves, a cold and delicate golden mask covering his face, revealing half an angular chin, his eyes are cold, but no one dares to stop him when he steps into the ink pavilion, isn't this man the night worship of the ink pavilion!!

"Elder Night." The person in charge of Jincheng saluted respectfully, the portrait of the elder this night was spread throughout the ink pavilion auction of the entire Star Continent, and he was afraid that the people under his hands would not be offended.

"How's the last time I got my eyes on it? What is the movement of the Ye family? The man's voice was slow and leisurely, but no one dared to despise it.

The main person didn't dare to breathe, lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eyes, this night the elder was definitely a strong man, and the momentum alone made people dare not think about anything, and he was afraid that death would be too ugly. "The Ye family has been secretly investigating the people who make the spirit pill recently, and it seems that they want to decompose the ingredients of the spirit pill, and there is nothing else to do."

"I want to know everything that has happened to the Ye family in the past twenty years, next time...... I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer......" The curvature of the corners of his mouth made him feel absolutely dangerous.

"The subordinates should do their best...... the principal instantly sweated like rain.