The crowd, which had been a bit noisy, was now very silent.

Everyone's eyes were full of the meaning of watching a good show, and this Qin Jian's indifferent expression fell in everyone's sight, compared to Wang Tiantian's light smile, it had a different meaning in it.

One is a veteran genius who has been famous for a long time and has been deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone, and the other is a newcomer disciple who is in the limelight at this time, what kind of friction will these two have?

Everyone had something to look forward to.

"Haha, Wang Tiantian, why don't you stay in Junjian Tower, what are you doing when you run out?" Hearty laughter rang out, and a burly figure strode in from outside the crowd.

Wang Mang and Qin Jian both arched their hands and said, "Senior Brother Mo." "It's the ink dome that's coming.

Mo Qiong nodded with a smile, turned to Wang Yibai and smiled: "Wang Yibai, why are you willing to run out this time?" ”

"Hehe, it's Brother Mo, I'm not too bored, just wander around, who knew that I would encounter such a thing." Wang Yibai smiled.

"What happened just now?" Mo Qiong looked back at Qin Jian and said.

Qin Jian said truthfully, without increasing or decreasing, and without being impartial.

"Brother Wang, what do you think of this matter?" Mo Qiong threw the question to Wang Tiantian.

"Since it is the disciple of Jun Jianlou who is at fault first, then you can apologize to the old man." Wang Yibai said with a smile, and the last sentence was said to the original disciple of Jun Jian Lou, and the tone was unquestionable.

"Yes." The disciple of Jun Jianlou didn't dare to disobey the king's words for a day, so he came to the old man and apologized.

"Brother Mo, since that's the case, then we'll take our leave, and we'll see you in the ruins of the Xuanyun Sect." Wang Yitian arched his hand at the ink dome, then swept past Wang Mang, smiled at Qin Jian and nodded, and then led the disciples of Jun Jian Tower to leave.

Qin Jian's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at Wang Tiantian's slender back, and his fingers unconsciously rotated the space ring of his other hand, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I didn't expect you to come anyway." Mo Qiong said to Qin Jian with a smile.

"Unexpected?" Qin Jian was a little strange.

"Before leaving, we looked for you, but you weren't there, I heard from other outer disciples that you went out to play, but I didn't expect that we still met here." Mo Qiong explained with a smile, but in his heart he was sighing that Qin Jian came here so coincidentally.

Qin Jian chuckled lightly and said, "Senior Brother Mo, I'm just here to play, and I don't plan to participate in this ruins exploration. ”

"Why not participate? What an opportunity. "Mo Qiong is puzzled, for the mysterious, such an opportunity can be met but not sought, if you happen to meet it once, you may be able to take advantage of it to soar into the sky.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm just going around at will, I don't want to get involved in the competition." Qin Jian shook his head.

Seeing Qin Jian's expression, Mo Qiong gave up his plan to continue to persuade him, everyone has their own ambitions, and everything is not forced.

"Shall we go then?" Wang Mang saw that everyone was almost scattered, and spoke.

"Wait a minute, I still have something to do." Qin Jian said a sigh, turned around and walked towards the old man.

Wang Mang seemed to know what Qin Jian was doing, and smiled helplessly at the confused ink dome.

"Uncle, how many blood plants do you have?" Qin Jian stepped forward and looked at a few Lin Blood Grass on the ground and asked.

"Huh?" The old man was stunned, is this young man going to buy it?

Qin Jian ignored the old man, bent down and picked up a few Lin Blood Grass on the ground, counted them, plus the one in the old man's hand, there were exactly five, Qin Jian waved his sleeves, and dozens of sparkling spars appeared on the ground.

Qin Jian took the remaining one from the old man's hand and said with a smile: "Uncle, this is fifty Xuanjing, you count it, I will take your Lin Blood Grass." ”

Wow!

There was an uproar among the unfinished crowd, did this Qin Jian have a problem with his brain, knowing that the purity of these Lin Blood Grass was not enough, he still insisted on buying it back? Is he trying to pick up the leak? Or is it to maintain his youthful self-esteem and demonstrate his trustworthiness?

"Little, young man, my few blood plants are not worth it." The old man was grateful to Qin Jian for defending him, and hurriedly said, "If you want it, I'll give it to you, why bother." ”

"Uncle, this is what we said before, ten Xuanjing plants, Tong Su is not bullied." Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Qin Jian beckoned Qin Shuang, Wang Mang and the others to leave together.

After the crowd dispersed, the old man remained in place, looking at the direction in which Qin Jian and the others left, and muttered, "This young man is still quite good..."

The voice was blown away by the wind, and the people disappeared.

"Qin Jian, you, you..." Mo Qiong hesitated at Qin Jian.

"Senior Brother Mo, just say anything directly, you don't have to hide it." Qin Jian replied with a smile, in fact, he had vaguely guessed what it was in his heart.

"Actually, there are some things that can be stopped in moderation, and you don't have to worry too much about the battle of wills." Ink Dome Road.

"Hmm." Qin Jian smiled and nodded, he understood what Mo Qiong said, it was to ask him not to give up some interests for the sake of the young man's intentions, just in moderation, for example, he had already saved the old man's life just now, but for the sake of what the young man said before, he kept his promise and spent a lot of money to buy the "worthless things" in their eyes, but how could they know if these few Lin Blood Grass plants were valuable to themselves?

"Qin Jian, where are you going now?" Wang Mang regained his true nature, and hooked his shoulders with Qin Jian with a hippie smile.

"I don't know, I don't have any plans right now." Qin Jian shook his head, now he really didn't have any plans for the next step.

"Since that's the case, then you might as well go back to the sect stronghold with us, I..." Before Wang Mang finished speaking, Qin Jian shook his head and said with a smile: "Forget it, we plan to leave here today." ”

Qin Jian didn't know what Wang Mang's calculations were, but he was also a little moved in his heart, after all, in these days, it is rare to have a friend who treats you sincerely.

"Well, if you change your mind at some point, just come to Xu Mansion and come to us." Wang Mang saw that Qin Jian had made up his mind, and he couldn't say anything more.

Several people were separated on a certain street.

"Where are we going?" Qin Shuang raised his little head and asked.

"Where do you want to go?" Qin Jian touched her head and said with a smile.

"Hmm... I don't know. Qin Shuang bit his fingers and thought seriously for a while.

"Hehe, then let's stay here first, after all, the Xuanyun Sect ruins won't be able to open for a while, and it's good for us to stay here for a few days." Qin Jian looked at her lovely face, couldn't help but lift her up high, and then walked in the opposite direction.

It was getting dark, Qin Jian and the two of them found a restaurant at random, ready to have dinner here, the two chose a position by the window, and after ordering Xiao Er to serve the food, the two sat bored in their seats and waited for the arrival of the food, at this time, the conversation next to them attracted the attention of the two.

"Hey, do you know, the movement in this Xuanyun stream has been getting bigger and bigger recently, and the vision has become more and more spectacular, and even some artifacts have been brought out by the vision, which has caused many forces to compete, which is very fierce."

"That's not it, I heard that the people of the Refining Hall snatched a glove, which is said to have been left by the powerhouse of the Bingxuan Realm."

"What's that, the people of the Devil May Cry Sect also grabbed a piece of bamboo slip with ancient mystics printed on it."

"The Old Man of the Flame has picked up a strange stone with strange patterns carved on it."

"The flower picker picked up a broken paper fan with a strange bird tree painted on it."

“……”

Countless people have been talking about the strange things that have emerged from the ruins of the Xuanyun Sect in the past few days, and there are also many strong men who have obtained some mysterious artifacts, and their tones are also full of surprise and envy.

When Qin Jian heard this, he smiled lightly, although the opportunity was great, the danger would never be too small, and he would not envy those people.

"Guest, come on."

At this time, Xiao Er's voice sounded, and immediately after, the table in front of Qin Jian was full of all kinds of delicacies, Qin Shuang's eyes were straight and his saliva was watering, this table of dishes was worth a lot of money, but for Qin Jian, who was wealthy, it was all trivial.

"Eat." As soon as Qin Jian's words fell, Qin Shuang swept the entire table at an incredible speed, and Qin Jian was stunned.

After the two of them finished eating and drinking, the sky was already dark, and just as Qin Jian and the others were about to leave, a bright light suddenly emitted from the distant sky, and then the entire sky above Xuanyun City was filled with brilliant light, like day.

After a few moments, the light gradually dissipated, and a huge white cloud quietly appeared in the sky.

Rumble!

The white clouds made a loud noise, turning into countless white light and dissipating between the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth were like a rain of bright white light.

Qin Jian raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked out of the window, and the direction outside the window was Xuanyun Stream!

It was late at night.

The entire Xuanyun City fell into a calm, but who knows how many undercurrents are surging under this calm?

In a certain room of an inn, there was a wooden barrel in the room, and a thin figure was sitting on a stool not far away, and a petite figure was sleeping soundly on the only bed in the room.

These two people are Qin Jian and Qin Shuang.

After the two of them finished dinner, they found an inn to live in, and Qin Jian also borrowed a wooden barrel by the way, which will be of great use tonight.

The blue light flashed in Qin Jian's hand, and five Linxue Grass appeared in his hand, and the Linxue Grass was glowing with crystal red light all over, just like a noble red agate, if it weren't for the faint white lines on it, I'm afraid these five Linxue Grass would be more perfect.

Qin Jian looked at the five Linxue Grasses, his expression suddenly moved, and his palm had already touched the root of one of the Linxue Grasses, which was surrounded by a black stone.

Click!

A crisp sound sounded, the stone had been crushed, revealing a strange thing, Qin Jian raised his eyebrows, erasing the black soil on it, revealing its own color.

This is a white piece of jade, about the size of a fingernail, as if it has peeled off from some jade, and there are several mysterious patterns on it, reflecting a bright white light under the light of the candle.

Qin Jian's heart froze when he saw it.