Chapter 3: The Kiss
"Lian Jin, with superior qualifications, is a disciple of the outer sect of Qingxu. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Lian Yiming, with medium qualifications, is a disciple of the outer sect of Qingxu. ”
"Wang Fan, with inferior qualifications, is a miscellaneous disciple of the Huangquan Sect. ”
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Lian Jin thought that according to the qualifications that Yirui showed during the test, he should be accepted into the Qingxu Gate, but unexpectedly, Lian Yiming, Han Zhe and himself all entered the Qingxu Gate, but Yirui was accepted by the Evergreen Valley.
However, Lian Jin thought in his heart that Yi Rui is a wood attribute spiritual root, and Evergreen Valley is also the best place to go, although other sects have wood attribute spiritual root monks, but Evergreen Valley is famous for alchemy, and the wood attribute spiritual root is also the closest elixir, but he doesn't know that this has already been operated by others in the dark.
After the announcement of the last six major sects, the thirty or so monks who won in the end were divided among the other five sects, except for the ten monks who were first picked up by the Qingxu Sect.
Moreover, the envoys of each sect informed these thirty people that they would have to rush to their respective sects to register and report in three months before they could be considered to have entered the sect, leaving a group of spectators in the square and disappearing into rainbow light in the sky.
"Brother Lian, we will be the same door in the future, you have to help me find the field. The fat man came out of nowhere, grabbed Lian Jin's arm and said.
"It depends on the situation, a thousand spirit stones for slapping your face, two thousand starting price for stepping on people, two thousand five for minor injuries, four thousand for disability, and the rest will be priced depending on the situation. Lian Jin said slowly as he broke away from the fat man's hand.
"Poof. Lian Shuqi saw that the fat man's face turned green after listening to what Lian Jin said, and he couldn't help laughing, and after laughing, he found that he was actually amused by this shameless scum, and immediately returned to the appearance of ignoring Fang Cai.
"Brother Lian, you are my eldest brother, the younger brother is bullied, and your eldest brother's face can't get by, is it okay to be cheaper?" The fat man glared at Lian Shuqi and then said to Lian Jin, his tone was full of flattery, which made Lian Jin involuntarily get a lot of goosebumps.
"Let's go, let's go around and see if there's anything we need to prepare. Lian Jin looked at Yi Rui, who was sullen and said.
In the bazaar, a fat man chattered in front, and two men and two women behind him looked at the goods on the stalls on both sides of the street, as if they had not heard what he said, completely oblivious.
This group of people is obviously the five people of Lian Jin, after leaving the square, they went straight to the bazaar to purchase some items, after all, they have to go to their respective sects, and this road will definitely not be smooth sailing, like antidotes, Bigu Dan, and pills to restore true qi have to be prepared.
"How many spirit stones are one or two cinnabar?"
"Ten spirit stones. ”
"Give me a pound. ”
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"How to sell the blood of the Red Flame Rat?"
"A bottle of forty spirit stones"
"Bring me three bottles. ”
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"How many spirit stones are in a pile of blank rune paper?"
"Twenty for beginners, fifty for intermediates, and one hundred and two for seniors. ”
"Let's have a bunch of each. ”
The fat man looked at the figure in front of him who was constantly talking to the stall owner, and then looked at the empty storage bag, and couldn't help but feel a grief in his heart, others are the little brothers, and the eldest brother pays for them, and his own little brother, not only did the boss not invite guests, but he also posted it upside down, what is the way of the world.
Lian Jin bought a lot of materials and tools related to the production of the talisman under the gaze of the mournful gaze behind him, and after Lian Jin saw the power of the Flame Burst Talisman in the Black Wind Mountain Range, he has always been obsessed with the Flame Burst Talisman, but if you buy it in the mall, a Flame Burst Talisman is as high as two hundred spirit stones, and one is okay, but if you want to cause huge destruction, a Flame Burst Talisman is far from enough.
This made Lian Jin have the idea of making his own talismans in his heart, and now he buys these materials, just to try whether he has the talent to make talismans, if he can, then Lian Jin will have another killer in the future, relying on countless talismans to smash the enemy.
With such a rebellious skill as the collection technique in hand, for materials, Lian Jin is not lacking at all, and it also maximizes the benefits of those materials.
A bottle of demon beast essence blood can meet the production of twenty yellow-level low-level runes, Lian Jin only has the income of fifteen spirit stones from selling, and one lowest-level yellow-level low-level rune can be sold for twenty spirit stones, not to mention the yellow-level high-level runes like the Burst Flame Fu, think about the piles of demon beast essence blood in the package, if all of them can be made into runes, the benefits in it make Lian Jin also a little excited.
Moreover, the rune paper is made of talismans above the Xuan Rank, and the rune paper is all spirit jade and demon beast fur, and the materials are very particular, otherwise how can a small piece of yellow paper carry the power of the Xuan Rank Rune.
After purchasing the materials for talismans, Lian Jin and the others came to the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce with the fat man, and under the recommendation of Uncle Fang, Lian Jin bought two sets of talisman tools, one for himself, and the other for Han Zhe.
After purchasing the materials, the fat man wanted to say that he also had to prepare, and Lian Jin and Han Zhe returned to Lian Mansion.
In the small courtyard of Lianfu.
"Don't be unhappy, even if you are a disciple of Evergreen Valley, you will always be the little maid of this young master. Lian Jin pinched Yi Rui's blown-up face and said with a smile.
Since the old man in the Evergreen Valley announced that Yi Rui was accepted as a disciple by the Evergreen Valley, he has been sullen, Lian Jin knows that she is unwilling to part with herself, in fact, Lian Jin is also deeply unwilling in her heart, but now that the quota has been decided, and with Yirui's qualifications in the Evergreen Valley, she will definitely be able to be vigorously cultivated, and besides, with Lian Shuqi to take care of it, it is better than following a big man like himself.
"Yi Rui is only a maid of the young master's life, Yi Rui doesn't want to be separated from the young master, young master, you go and talk to the head of the family if you can let me go to Qingxumen with you, okay, young master?" Yi Rui suddenly threw herself into Lian Jin's arms and cried.
Looking at the crying person in his arms, Lian Jin was also sad in his heart, but the matter has come to this point, it is impossible to change, first of all, whether Lian Zhenyu can speak in front of those messengers, this is no longer something that Lian Jin can know, and besides, even if he can speak, it is troublesome for the old man of Changqing Valley to disagree.
Holding Yi Rui tightly, Lian Jin told Lian Jin what he thought just now.
"Here, buy it for you, I'll put it on for you. Lian Jin took out a hosta that he bought at some point from the storage bag and said.
A fiery red phoenix, as if about to fly, looks brilliant and lifelike under the sun.
On weekdays, she doesn't like luxury, she is plain and indifferent, crying at this time is like pear blossoms with rain, and even Jin puts on the hairpin in her hand after she looks even more glamorous, sweeping away the haggard of the right talent.
"Don't worry, you are my person, no one can snatch it away, when will the young master and I be able to open the mountain gate, the young master will go to the Evergreen Valley to pick you up." Lian Jin leaned his head into Yi Rui's ear and said.
"I believe in the young master. Yi Rui raised her crying red eyes and said firmly to Lian Jin, because she knew that this person would never lie to her.
Lian Jin looked at Yi Rui's pink lips, a sense of pity rose in his heart, he stepped forward and hugged Yi Rui, and sealed his voice with his mouth in the little girl's exclamation.
"Hmm, hmm" Yi Rui from the initial panic, to accept Lian Jin's obedience, Lian Jin used his tongue to stir in Yi Rui's small mouth, constantly playing in circles, the two teenagers and girls sucked each other with human instincts, their tongues rubbed, making lip smacking sounds.
"Ah", Lian Jin looked at the departing figure, if it weren't for the Yiren breath in his arms, Lian Jin wouldn't have thought that what had just happened was true.