Chapter 9 Yuhuai

The three of them were about to set off, and Ximenwen told them that they needed to pass through Yuhuai City to enter Jinling from Yecheng, and it was closer to them by water. Lin Yaqing had never been on a boat before, and she was full of joy when she heard that she could take a boat, so Youchen and Xu Yin naturally agreed to take the boat according to her wishes. Ximenwen arranged a sightseeing boat for them, and the boatman knew that the three of them were the heroes of Yecheng, and they were very warmly entertained.

Lin Yaqing, who took a boat for the first time, seemed to have discovered a new world, looked east and west, and when she was tired of playing, she sat down and watched the beautiful scenery of the riverbank with Youchen.

The willows on both sides of the bank are still in the air, the river is rippling, the cruise ships are dotted, the mountains are empty in the distance, and the green daisy is green. When the night gradually deepened, the river reflected the moonlight, and the waves were sparkling.

The next day, the ship entered Yuhuai City

The three of them sat around a table on the boat and drank tea. Xu Yin looked at the bustling Yuhuai City and sighed

"It is said that Yuhuai City is the second most prosperous city in our Dayan Kingdom, and now it seems that it really deserves its name."

Lin Yaqing actually didn't want to go back to the strict Lin Mansion so soon, now that she came out, she wanted to have a good time and go back. She shook her dusty arm and said coquettishly

"Youchen, why don't we have fun in Yuhuai City together, you see how lively it is here, okay?"

Under Lin Yaqing's soft grinding and hard bubbles, he still agreed.

The three of them found an inn to live in, and Lin Yaqing instructed Xu Yin to practice hard at the inn, so he pulled Youchen out of the house.

The two walked through the bustling streets, the pedestrians in the streets, shoulder to shoulder, the river was endless, there were businessmen, there were hawkers, gentry watching the street scene, there were street and alley juniors who listened to the story, and there were disabled old men begging on the edge of the city.

Lin Yaqing was hungry while walking, and smelled a strange fragrance again, and went to the restaurant after smelling the smell.

The two of them sat down by the window and ordered the fragrant food just now.

Directly opposite the two sat a young man, who was gulping wine into his mouth, and muttering words in his mouth

"This group of hateful thieves, just seeking money, why do they kill people, why?"

He had drunk too much and was already slurring his speech, and he had been complaining about something.

Suddenly, Lin Yaqing pulled Youchen's arm and pointed to the sword path beside the drunken young man opposite

"That sword is so familiar, it doesn't look like the sword used by the black-clothed swordsman who assassinated me?"

Youchen turned his head to look at the back of the sword carefully

"It should be the same type of sword, and my consciousness can perceive that the texture of the sword is exactly the same as the sword used by those people."

Lin Yaqing lowered her voice, leaned next to Youchen, and said softly

"Could that man be an assassin too?"

Youchen probed the drunken young man again and said

"In terms of the breath on that person's body, his strength is not strong, those assassins are above him, he should not be an assassin, listening to that person's drunken words, it seems that a relative has been killed and his property has been robbed."

Lin Yaqing said excitedly

"It can't be the black-clad assassins, what about the sword?"

"Just ask him."

"He's drunk and unconscious, how can he ask?"

Youchen smiled weirdly

"Have you forgotten that I am a healer? It's just a matter of sobering up, it's a trivial matter."

Youchen walked up to the drunken young man and tapped his Guan Yuan and Qu Gu points. The young man threw up all over the place. In the spirit of the benevolence of the doctor, Youchen did this for his good, so that he would vomit out so as not to hurt his body. It didn't take long for the youth to wake up.

Seeing that the young man came to his senses, Youchen clasped his hands together and saluted

"The little monk is polite, the little monk's name is dusty, I don't know what your Excellency says?"

The man was stunned

"Under Huang Zhijie, I don't know what happened to the little master"

"I wonder where this sword of yours came from?"

Hearing Youchen ask the sword, Huang Zhijie instantly became drunk and said excitedly

"Does Master Dusty recognize this sword?"

"The little monk's friend was hunted down by an assassin with the same sword, and that girl over there was the girl over there," Youchen said, gesturing to Lin Yaqing who was sitting at the table opposite.

Huang Zhijie was even more excited when he heard this

"Those hateful thieves, doing evil everywhere, they killed my father, my father is the pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion, they coveted the wealth of our Treasure Pavilion, and stole the treasures of the Treasure Pavilion at night, and my father bumped into him, and actually killed him, when the strong men of my Treasure Pavilion arrived, they let them run away after fighting with them, leaving only this sword, I took this sword and asked everywhere without any news."

There is dust muttering to himself

"Killing generals and robbing property, what is the intention of this group of people?"

Youchen came back to his senses and comforted Huang Zhijie

"Alcoholism can't solve the problem, you should cheer up, protect the treasure pavilion left by your father, recruit talents, the world is bustling for profit, the world is bustling for profit, cultivators also need money, use money to recruit cultivators, let them help you find out the murderer of your father." We are also tracking down those people, and we will continue to pursue them until their plot is exposed."

After hearing this, Huang Zhijie suddenly realized that he changed his depressed color

"Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years. I will work hard to manage the treasure pavilion left by my father, I wonder if you are interested in visiting my treasure pavilion, there will be an auction today."

Youchen told Lin Yaqing what happened, and after discussing it with her, she also wanted to go to the Treasure Pavilion to see and understand.

So the two followed Huang Zhijie to the Treasure Pavilion

The treasure pavilion palace is stacked, magnificent and brilliant, and the momentum is magnificent, and the two of them are quite shocked.

There are a variety of items in the pavilion, which makes people dazzled. Huang Zhijie introduced the two

"The first floor is an ordinary treasure, the second floor is a rare treasure, the price is slightly higher, the third floor is the auction house, the auction of the most valuable things, you take a look first, I went to prepare for the auction, if you are interested in coming to the auction, I will send someone to inform you."

Lin Yaqing replied first

"We are interested"

Huang Zhijie hugged his fists

"The auction will start in half an hour, and I will order someone to notify the two of you that you are out of company."

There were a lot of people on the first floor at this time, and the two of them looked at the goods on the first floor while walking, mostly some antique calligraphy and paintings, jade and jade.

Suddenly, there was dust in front of a cabinet with hairpins, he was attracted by a beaded hairpin, the hairpin was fiery red all over, and there were tassels hanging on it, he felt that this hairpin was very suitable for Lin Yaqing

Looking at Youchen in a daze, Lin Yaqing quipped

"What's the use of hairpins with less than half an inch of your hair? Is it okay?"

"For you, I see that your hairpin is a little damaged."

Lin Yaqing turned her head and muttered to herself

"Who's your best friend?"

In Lin Yaqing's daze, Youchen had already bought the hairpin and put it in a delicate sandalwood box. Youchen handed the box to Lin Yaqing and said

"Do you want to try it?"

"I didn't even say I wanted it."

"Don't you like it? It's just that you can return it if you're still here."

Lin Yaqing hurriedly snatched the box and said

"Who said I don't like it, it's a bit rude to change the hairpin in public, yes, yes, it's rude, it's not that I don't want it."

She was afraid that Youchen would really return the hairpin, and she was already incoherent.

There was nothing on the first floor that attracted the two of them, and the two of them went up to the second floor, and the second floor was full of items used by some cultivators, which were expensive and could not be bought with dust.

Half an hour later, a waiter came to the two men and bowed

"My Pavilion Master ordered me to take the two of you to the auction box."

Two people

"I'm tired."

After that, the two followed the waiter to the box on the third floor, and Huang Zhijie was already waiting in the box.

When the two entered the box, Huang Zhijie saluted the two with a smile

"You two are here, please take a seat."

The two of them sat down one after another, looking at the auction table, the box was very close to the auction table, and they could see it clearly. The auction hall is richly decorated, with dragons and phoenixes carved and painted.

Huang Zhijie said

"Let me introduce you to the auction rules, our treasure pavilion has set a reserve price, and the reserve price is actually only slightly lower than its own value, and the customer will get the higher price increase. If you have anything you like, take a picture and I'll give it to you."

There is dust waving his hand

"This is unacceptable, your treasure pavilion has just been stolen and suffered heavy losses, we can't ask for your things for nothing to increase your burden."

"It doesn't matter, the theft doesn't hurt our bones, it doesn't shake our foundations. Since this girl was hunted down by the thieves, she must have been opposed to the forces of the thieves. We have the same enemy, and the enemy of our enemy is our friend. It's a matter of course for you to send something to your friends."

There are dust tunnels

"Since we are friends, I would like to give you a suggestion, I see you as an innate Dao body, why don't you cultivate the Dao?"

Huang Zhijie was thoughtful, as if he was recalling something, and returned to the Tao

"I didn't know that I was an innate Dao body, I once heard my father talk about the fact that his ancestors did have a cultivator, and it seemed that his achievements were extraordinary, and the world called him Wong Tai Sin."

"I have been preached by a senior Dao cultivator, so I can be sure that you are an innate Dao body, and don't bury your talent. I can give you enlightenment, and then it's up to you to work hard."

"Thank you very much, if I succeed in cultivation, I will definitely kill those thieves. The auction has begun, and it seems that you must accept this gift as a gift of art."

"If there is something suitable, we will take it, and I urgently need to improve my strength."

Thinking about the last time Lin Yaqing used a secret method to self-harm for herself and forcibly improve her realm, she still had palpitations in her heart. He was now desperate to boost his strength to protect her.

The auction has officially begun.

The first few lots are some martial arts, elixirs, and treasures. When the sixth lot came out, Lin Yaqing was extremely excited, this was a long spear with a red body, the name of the gun was the Weeping Blood Dragon Gun, which was very similar to the gun skills practiced by Lin Yaqing. She could feel the gun as if it were calling to her.

Lin Yaqing exclaimed

"I'm going to have this gun."

Youchen and Lin Yaqing had no auction experience, it was Huang Zhijie who helped to auction it, he knew the true value of this gun, and won the gun at the most suitable price.

When the gun was sent to the box, Lin Yaqing couldn't wait to take the spear, and the spear seemed to be able to feel the breath on Lin Yaqing's body. Blooming with a dazzling fiery red light, he actually began to absorb the blood qi in Lin Yaqing's body.

Youchen could feel that this gun did not have any murderous aura, it was not intended to be unfavorable to Lin Yaqing, and it was not stopped.

When the blood qi was absorbed, Lin Yaqing's face turned pale, and soon the weeping blood dragon spear actually fed back to Lin Yaqing, only to see that her breath continued to rise, and she was actually promoted to the Fuyao realm, and the feedback did not stop, her breath still climbed for a while before stopping.

Lin Yaqing woke up from the practice and said excitedly

"Youchen, I seem to have signed a contract with this gun, I feel that I no longer need a spear to enter my body to use the secret method, and I can cast the secret method by summoning the dragon qi contained in the gun into the body."

"Yaqing, congratulations, my strength has improved again, and now I am not afraid to face those assassins."

Huang Zhijie laughed

"Miss Yaqing is really very human."

Lin Yaqing clasped her fists and saluted

"Thank you to the Lord of the Yellow Pavilion for the gift of the treasure."

Huang Zhijie waved his hand

"It's okay, it's okay, the girl happened to come here, and she happened to get this gun, this is your chance."

The cultivation world is like this, and all the great powers among cultivators are those who have great opportunities.

The auction was over, and there was no one who could use it.

Huang Zhijie suddenly remembered that there was a treasure in the treasure house that had been photographed many times, and he came back half an hour after leaving the box, holding a swastika on the cover of a classic book, but it was blank inside, the book could not be torn, burned, or wet, and he knew that it must be a treasure

"This book can't be torn, can't be burned, can't be drowned, it must be a treasure, it's a Buddhist thing, we can't be a Buddhist cultivator and leave it to you to come to enlightenment."

"Since it is a Buddhist thing, and you are useless, I will accept it."

Youchen looked at it, and he couldn't see anything famous for the time being, so he put it away.