Wan Qingping glanced at the hot flower invitation, and the word "Geng" in the middle of the hot flower, first smiled, and then shook his head: "It's just a party, it's quite formal! I don't want it!"

He has seen a lot of this kind of so-called monk gatherings, usually to exchange cultivation experiences first, and then everyone will take out something to see if they can exchange with each other, but this kind of gathering, the exchange of cultivation experience is just that, and the things exchanged rarely appear that are more precious, so he has little interest in this.

Yu Min glared at him, and said angrily: "What do you know, this is a secret meeting invitation!"

Hearing these two words, Wan Qingping couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The so-called secret meeting is a trade fair with strict restrictions on the people who participate, and the more people who participate in the general trade fair, the better, of course, there are many restrictions on cultivation, but the objects restricted by the secret meeting are very different, and most of the people invited are acquaintances, and the reason why this is the case is because there are often some items that are forbidden in the cultivation world.

"Do you want it?" Yumin saw that he was in a daze and shook the invitation.

"Why not? Just go and see what this kind of secret meeting is like!" Wan Qingping smiled lightly, took the invitation, and the moment the two hands were wrong, he took the opportunity to get a little cheaper.

Yu Min slapped his hand hard: "Don't make trouble when you go to the secret meeting, my senior brother is responsible for it!"

"Naturally not!" Wan Qingping retracted his hand, and then swore that he knew what Yu Min was worried about, every invitation to this kind of secret meeting was registered, even if he didn't participate in it, he would transfer the invitation to others, but once something went wrong with the person holding this invitation, such as bidding for something at the secret meeting but not getting enough spirit stones, the account would also be counted on the head of the original owner of this kind of invitation, so this kind of invitation is generally rarely leaked.

The elixir was also sent out, and the invitation was also in hand, it stands to reason that Wan Qingping should leave, but he didn't want to leave at all, and he still sat there, as if taking root.

As for the reason, he had bad thoughts in his heart, and he wanted to find an opportunity to do something, and he took the opportunity to touch Yu Min's little hand twice, and Yu Min didn't smoke his big-eared post, which couldn't help but make him feel uneasy, plus he hadn't been close to a woman for a long time, so ......

However, half a quarter of an hour later, I heard the sound of a teacup breaking, and then the door was knocked open, and a figure covered his head and fled, and there were bursts of coquettish reprimands behind him: "Wan Qingping, you bastard!"

Yue'er was also alarmed, and hurriedly walked out of the house, but saw Yu Min standing there with an angry face, her coquettish face was covered with red clouds, and she didn't know if she was angry or what.

"Sister, what's wrong with Uncle Wan?"

"Don't call this bad uncle in the future!" Yu Min said as she straightened her somewhat messy bun.

Yue'er's eyes widened: "Sister, if you don't call Uncle Shi, what's it called?"

"Call him... Call him... Bad seed ......" Yu Min's chest rose and fell, obviously not yet out of the rage.

Although Yueya Er was young and naïve, she also knew that she couldn't call her elders like that, so she didn't answer, but took a closer look at Yu Min and said, "Sister, the tea has fallen on your face, I'll wipe it for you!"

"Ah?!" Hearing Yue'er's words, Yu Min didn't know what to think of, and hurriedly wiped her face with her hands in a little panic, but at this time, the more she wiped her face, the more red glow there was on it.

At this time, Wan Qingping, who was flying in the air, covered his head and muttered to himself: "I kissed three times and took a beating, is this a profit or a loss?"

Taihe Building, located in a remote street in Zhanghuankou, like the three or two small shops scattered on this street, Taihe Building is also mainly engaged in selling low-end materials, so there are few people on weekdays.

On this day, there was obviously a lot more people on this narrow street, and most of these people hurriedly entered Taihe Building with hats or scarves on their heads, but they never came out again.

A monk of medium stature and cultivation in the early stage of foundation building looked at the "Taihe Building" signboard hanging on the lintel, and muttered: "It's really biased, if you don't inquire, you really can't find this ghost place!"

After saying that, he put on his hat and stepped in.

The area of the store is not large, and the counter made of glass is placed in twos and threes, with a young man standing outside the counter and a shopkeeper in the Qi refining period sitting in the counter.

"This immortal master ......" Seeing that a guest was coming, the young man hurriedly greeted him.

The medium-sized monk did not speak, but slowly took out a hot invitation from his sleeve and shook it at the young man.

Seeing this invitation, the originally silent shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Senior, please come with juniors!" As he spoke, he opened the counter and made a gesture of please.

At this moment, two more monks walked in, a man and a woman, their faces were not concealed in the slightest, the man was in the middle of Jindan's cultivation, and the woman was in the foundation building Great Perfection cultivation.

The woman looks very charming, especially the big watery eyes, as if with a hook, which makes people reverie at a glance.

"Master, if there is a spiritual object for the face at this secret meeting, you must buy it for the apprentice, okay, Master-" The woman gently pouted the soft flesh on the man's arm, and said in a loud voice, which made people get goosebumps when they heard it.

Although the man's cultivation is high, he seems to eat this set, rubs it on the woman's small nose, and smiles on his face: "Good boy, it's all up to you, it's all up to you!"

"Master has to be right this time, don't make the apprentice happy like at the auction ten years ago!" The woman put the man's arm on her chest, rubbing more and more violently.

The man grabbed the soft flesh fiercely, and kissed the woman's smooth forehead: "Ten years ago, I can't count the times, you also know that the yellow-faced woman in the family is in charge of it tightly, although the teacher is a Jindan monk, but the family power behind the yellow-faced woman is too big!"

After a pause, the man continued: "This time is different, first, this is Zhang Huankou, who is thousands of miles away, no matter how powerful the yellow-faced mother-in-law family is, the eyeliner can't get here, and second, the teacher got a treasure two years ago, even if the secret meeting does not accept the spirit stone, as long as there is a spiritual object for the face, the teacher is confident to exchange this treasure for you!"

The woman seemed to know something, and her face was happy: "Baby, two years ago? Could it be that Master got it when he went to that place?"

"So, good apprentice, as long as there is a retaining spirit object, it will belong to us!" the man said confidently.

"Master, you are so good to others!" The woman's big eyes became more and more moist, and her voice gave people goosebumps even more.

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