Entering the gate, Ye Qinghuan was mentally prepared, but he didn't expect that the pavilions and buildings inside and the houses were all magnificent and solemn, except for being old, they were not much worse than Wuji Sect, and they could still get a glimpse of its former glory.

It's just a little strange that some temples are locked and banned.

This Yuanji Gate is really weird everywhere.

What's even more bizarre is that I didn't see anyone along the way.

Ye Qinghuan glanced at the silly Bai Tian beside him, and the people were also scratching their heads strangely, he pointed to the pavilion on the side, "Fellow Daoist, you sit here first, and I'll go find the master." ”

Ye Qinghuan was no longer surprised, waved his hand, walked leisurely to the pavilion, took out a handful of melon seeds from the Qiankun bag, and squatted on the ground.

The pine and cypress are forested, the bamboo is lush, and it is quiet, and the sound of clicking melon seeds is particularly crisp.

Soon, another clattering sound of melon seeds mingled in.

Ye Qinghuan raised his eyes, and a tall figure walked from the arch.

The cotton robe is worn like a cloak, the straps of the undershirt are loosely tied, and the slits are directly split to the abdomen, and the figure is not bad, with bronzed skin, tight muscles, and smooth lines without exaggeration.

When the man approached, Ye Qinghuan couldn't help but want to whistle, well, Uncle Quantiancai.

It's sloppy.

"Old girl, what does your melon seeds taste like, quack fragrant!"

A big smell of ballast.

Ye Qinghuan looked at him and couldn't say a word.

This person is really ...... in the cultivation realm where everyone admires the immortal wind and Dao bones A mudslide.

"Caramel flavored," Ye Qinghuan wiped his hands, "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Eat!" The man grabbed two of them, threw them into his mouth, and tasted them, "It's okay, it's just not boring," he squatted down and stretched out his hand in front of Ye Qinghuan, "Taste the eldest brother's, it's old!" ”

Ye Qinghuan shrugged his nose, and a familiar smell rushed straight to his nose.

She tasted one, and it didn't taste like mustard!

Seeing that she only raised her eyebrows slightly, the man swallowed it, secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly sent his hand forward, "Do you want to do it again?" ”

Ye Qinghuan unceremoniously grabbed half of his palm.

"Isn't it delicious?" The man was a little excited.

"It's delicious."

The man was overjoyed, and suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed, "Hahahahaha-"

Ye Qinghuan was taken aback, and before she could react, the man's hand patting her thigh was transferred to her shoulder, snapping twice, and almost patting out the melon seeds she had eaten.

"Old girl, you are really my brother's bosom friend! After so many years, no one appreciates my brother's taste! They all said that there was something wrong with my tongue, and that they were the ones who were sick, these wild boars who couldn't eat fine chaff! ”

The man patted his chest, "You recognize me as the eldest brother, and in the future, I will report my brother's name outside, and my brother will cover you!" ”

Well?

Ye Qinghuan looked this unkempt handsome uncle up and down, could it be that this is still a golden thigh?

"Big brother, are you very powerful and famous?"

"No!" The man sat on the ground and raised his hand, then wiped his hair, "Have you ever heard of the strongest golden pill?" ”

Ye Qinghuan recalled the novel and shook his head, "No." ”

The man straightened his back, frowning in disbelief, and pointed an index finger at the tip of his nose, "I, the strongest Jin Dan on the surface, the most handsome and strongest man in Zhaoyao Mountain, the little overlord of the cultivation realm, old girl, have you really heard of it?" ”

Oh my God, what a shameful title this is!

Isn't this person a middle-aged dead house with a second disease?

"No," Ye Qinghuan moved his buttocks, moving away from him.

"You can't be self-appointed, right?"

"It's not like you've never been out before, have you?"

The two spoke in unison, questioning that no one could question themselves.

Quiet –

After a short silence of two seconds, the man rolled up his sleeves, "Old girl, brother told you, you ......"

"Master—"

The words were interrupted, and the two turned their heads at the same time, only to see Lin Qingyu running over quickly, followed by the cold third senior brother.

Ye Qinghuan squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but sigh, this Yuanjimen doesn't mention anything else, but the man is very good-looking.

Except for the doorman Fauber.

"Master, why are you here, I've been looking for you for a long time!" Lin Qingyu's gaze fell on the green melon seeds in Ye Qinghuan's palm, he glanced at the girl with sympathy, turned his head to look at the man, and said in a reproachful tone, "Master, how can you give people this to eat!" ”

"What's wrong with me giving my sister some melon seeds? My sister always likes to eat" The man smiled and turned his head to look at Ye Qinghuan, "Yes, old girl!" ”

Ye Qinghuan was sending one to his mouth, "It's not bad." ”

The man shrugged his shoulders triumphantly and said, "Look, I didn't say it."

Lin Qingyu saw that Ye Qinghuan's eating was not fake, and the whole person was not good, even the third senior brother with an iceberg face, cracks appeared on his expressionless face, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

Ye Qinghuan felt a little strange, isn't it just mustard, the taste is a little rushed, but it's delicious, what's the reaction of this senior brother?

Don't...... Not mustard?

What is it that can't be described, shouldn't be on a recipe?

Ye Qinghuan's hand swallowing melon seeds stopped.

"Eat, old girl, I have a lot!" The man patted his bulging pocket, reaching out to dig it again.

"Master!" Lin Qingyu came back to his senses and grabbed the man's hand, "Can we get down to business first?" ”

"Business? What's the matter? Isn't that the right thing to do? ”

"Apprentice! Apprentice! ”

"Which apprentice?"

"She, she, she, she !!!" Lin Qingyu pointed at Ye Qinghuan frantically.

"Old girl, are you?" The man looked Ye Qinghuan up and down, then gave a thumbs up, baring his big teeth, "Have a vision!" ”

Ye Qinghuan was a little hesitant, although she didn't like the high-ranking master, but this big brother was too casual! It's so unreliable at will!

Moreover, from the self-reported family of the middle two in the string he just had, it can be seen at least one point, that is, he is just a golden pill.

Even if it is really the strongest Jindan on the surface, it is only the ninth layer of Jindan.

Although the setting in this novel is not the kind of world where there are as many Jindan as dogs and go out all over the place, but as the head of a faction, is the cultivation of the Jindan period really enough?

The man looked at Ye Qinghuan, the corners of his mouth suddenly stiffened, and the big white teeth that were bared were withdrawn at once, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed, so serious that people didn't dare to breathe.

He frowned at the girl's face, then slapped off the melon seeds in her palm and looked down at the lines in her palm.

"Blame, blame, blame! Good boy! What a strange thing! He said a few strange things in a row, and as soon as the coercion around him was put away, he returned to his appearance.

Ye Qinghuan let out a long sigh of relief, was it the coercion of the Jindan period just now, it was really not something that he could withstand in this small foundation building period.

Thinking that I still disliked him a little just now, I couldn't help but feel sad for myself, I was really weak like an ant.