The sound of the piano is curling, and the moon is clear and the wind is clear.

A young girl with a veil of tulle sits on a high pavilion, like a canary in captivity.

The red lanterns swayed in the midst of the boiling voices, and the shadows reflected were rippling, distorting, and overlapping.

"Miss Yue!"

"Good!"

"Let Miss Yue take off her veil!"

“……”

The night in Liaodu is not quiet, but there is a kind of drunken obsession.

Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi leaned on the eaves of a roof, looking at the ordinary people who were arguing from afar.

Liang Yu had already left here and went straight to the Deep Palace - what he had to do had already been done, just waiting for a simple handover with Zhao Qing after the Blood Trial.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes flickered, and she held a sketch of a woman bathing in her hand.

This is what she casually touched from the long street, and at the moment she is seriously pondering the painter's brushwork.

Zhao Qing was stunned by his aunt.

The flickering lights in the distance, the scholars with faces like crowned jade, the girls who gently pinched the silk handkerchiefs, and the admirers who competed to shout...... His eyes grew hazy and hazy.

His mind sensed the sleeping baby in the house beneath his feet, and the burglar who was climbing over the wall and the courtyard.

The woman who lit the oil lamp to settle the accounts, the man who leaned behind the door and silently deboned, the silver needles hidden in the scholar's folding fan, and Yue Siying's red lips were like jade under the tulle.

The sword in the knight's robe was sharp, and the bustard added frost powder to the wine......

It's messy and orderly.

Everything seemed so unreal, as if he was about to become the eighth blood son of Yongning.

You don't need to go through battles, you don't need to intrigue with others, just walk on the road paved by others, and you can go straight to the other side.

To this day, he still feels unbelievable about the experience of this day.

But I think it's very reasonable.

In the future, there is no need to stay in Songshan County, and the annual profit of tens of thousands of spirit stones in Songshan Fang will soon become as much as one million.

Shuyue doesn't have to participate in the assessment, and Xuezi has the right to call the blood-clothed inheritance in addition.

Si He wants to use the essence blood to refine the magic power of the bloody clothes, and he can easily obtain it in the future.

These days, the liver's sword skill proficiency seems to be useless for the time being.

The promotion of the blood son was unexpectedly smooth, so smooth that he couldn't believe it.

But the facts are right in front of you...... If that's not what you're dreaming.

The aunt slowly folded the sketch in her hand, and chuckled: "What are you doing, look at the raw whiteness of the surnamed Yue, and want to bring it back to the Chu State?" ”

Zhao Qing pinched her slender waist: "I just feel a little dreamy." ”

The woman's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she sighed: "Floating life is a big dream." ”

The next moment, her beautiful eyes slanted lightly: "Is it a casual stroll in Songshan Fang to feel real?" ”

Zhao Qing thought for a while, it seemed that this was really the case.

Is it because I am used to being poor and can't accept this sudden status and opportunity?

The aunt turned over and lay on top of him, kicking the green tile with her slender feet to make a sound.

A pair of beautiful eyes in the autumn waves, light snort on the face slightly itchy.

After staring at Zhao Qing for a long time, she lightly opened her lips: "Do you feel that you are stepping on the clouds, walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, I don't know if you can step on it in the next step." ”

Zhao Qing bowed his head slightly and stroked Xiaoyi's hair.

"Well, a castle in the sky, a dream bubble."

The woman's beautiful eyes smiled: "Then this castle in the sky, do you want it?" ”

Yes! Why not!?

Zhao Qing chuckled and said: "I am from a miscellaneous servant, and it is inevitable that I have the illusion that a poor person is rich. ”

"Huh!"

The aunt teased: "You are not rich yet!" ”

"These days, we are still guarding Songshan, practicing with peace of mind, and we will be more down-to-earth after the blood trial is over."

Zhao Qing pondered and muttered: "This trip is so smooth, will it have something to do with the luck protection?" ”

The aunt nodded thoughtfully: "When Shuyue accepts the blood-canon inheritance, our family will be blood-clothed disciples...... Luck should be better then. ”

The two leaned against the eaves and looked at the dim lights, chatting casually.

"In the future, you can often come to Liao to help Si He collect more pilgrims."

"There's no need to move, Songshanfang is quite comfortable."

"But you can go back to Shouyun Mountain to live for a few days, Danxia moved to Nanze County, Cheng Yue is leaving the country for retreat, and there are no monks over there."

"Hmm...... How about taking you to the Valley of the Absolute Dust after the Blood Trial? ”

……

The third day of the feast.

Zhao Qing and his aunt went to the courtyard deep in the Blood God Temple again.

This time it was Meng Xue looking for him......

The afterglow was veined, sprinkled with dappled light and shadow, and there were only three of them in the courtyard.

This sixth blood son of Yongning looked very young, his long hair was casually draped, and a strand of green silk fell from his forehead, covering half of his light eyebrows.

The ink robe is embellished with thin jade, and the tightly bound silver ribbon outlines the willow waist, making it look more heroic.

Of course, Zhao Qing didn't regard this Senior Sister Meng as a heroine, no matter how much a Yuanying monk has lived for hundreds of years, he can't distinguish his personality from his appearance alone.

I've lived a long time and experienced a lot.,It looks like a twenty-eight girl.,But it's actually an old monster...... I can't even figure it out in my mind.

"You want to die?" Si He's cold and faint voice echoed in his soul.

Zhao Qing: ......

Ahem, I didn't mean you.

Meng Xue's eyes wandered on Zhao Qing and her aunt, and she took off the jade bracelet on Hao's wrist with a smile, pulled her aunt and put it on for her.

"It's a novelty, and it has the same effect as a storage ring."

Aunt Yingying bent down and thanked her in a low voice.

The concubine of Xiangmen, who is cold on weekdays, has become a well-behaved junior at this moment, and her attitude is extremely sincere and upright.

Although everyone calls her senior sister on the Blood God Peak, she is always a female cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm, and no one in a normal monk will really treat her as a senior sister.

Zhao Qing's expression was calm, admiring the rare ladylike posture of his aunt.

He was not too surprised by Meng Xue's gift of the jade bracelet.

A bracelet for storage...... It's not weird, it's just that Yongning Prefecture doesn't.

The monks who often come to the feast know that this Senior Sister Meng is rich and often gives some things to her younger brothers and sisters...... Including the color head of the stunning feast, she also purchased it from the merchants in other states.

Meng Xue really looked at Zhou Xiaoyi's wrist and chuckled: "It's quite worthy of your clothes." ”

Then she helped her aunt comb the green silk in her ears, and her aunt could only cooperate obediently.

A moment later, the female cultivator of the Yuan Infant Realm took out a delicate jade bottle, and there was a drop of blood in it that emitted a demonic red glow.

Zhao Qing and his aunt's eyes flickered, and their family was quite familiar with this thing.

This is the inheritance essence blood of the blood cloth!

After taking it, you can mobilize your blood and qi to gather your heart and veins, and then accept the blood-canonical inheritance...... is a qualified blood-clothed disciple.

Meng Xue casually threw out the jade bottle, and Zhao Qing hurriedly met with his divine sense.

I only heard the woman say softly: "Don't abuse it, just give it to your wife, there are not too many in the Blood God Peak." ”

Zhao Qing nodded solemnly: "Zhao Qing understands the stakes. ”

"Hmm."

Meng Xue responded calmly.

Then he corrected his posture and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Pang didn't say anything, but the Blood God Peak has already received the summons. ”

"The Blood Trial will start in two years, and then you will truly become a Bloodchild of Yongning."

Zhao Qing replied seriously: "Senior Brother Liang Yu has already told me. ”

"Okay."

"In the future, you can come to the Blood God Peak at will, and if you have any questions, you can communicate with me." Meng Xue threw out another communication jade.

sighed: "After the Blood Trial, you and I can communicate through the Blood Jade, and for now, we still use the Communication Jade." ”

The token of Yujing's disciple can be communicated.

However, ordinary disciples can only receive messages, not send them......

Zhao Qing remained silent and just nodded.

For this Senior Sister Meng, he couldn't find much common language, even if there was...... It's not good to look too casual - after all, the realm gap is in the middle, and it's unfamiliar.

However, this Meng Xue didn't feel angry, and talked with the two of them very naturally.

"I can't give you the blood profit in the past two years, otherwise Liang Yu would have scolded me secretly." She chuckled with her head tilted sideways, braced by her wrists, and smiled.

Zhao Qing continued to nod, like a shy white-faced little scholar, and the corners of her mouth were unconsciously hooked when she saw it.

Even though Zhao Qing was bearing the mark of the green dragon, he didn't do anything, and when he was stationed in Songshan, he was almost empty-paid, and now he has gained so many benefits......

Rao is that he is not thin-skinned, and he is a little embarrassed at the moment.

As for the blood sharing in the past two years, it should naturally be given to Senior Brother Liang Yu, after all, people are blood, and if they want to take the position, they have to wait for a while.

"Why don't you speak?" Meng Xue asked suddenly.

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment: "I'm afraid of interrupting Senior Sister's train of thought." ”

Meng Xue: ?

She looked up and down at this future new blood, and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so shy.

"So, now I have something to discuss with you, and you can see what should be done."

Counsel with me?

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly to show that he had cheered up.

"Hmm......" The woman said softly, "We have eighty-five blood-clothed disciples in the Foundation Building Realm in Yongning, and they will all participate in the Blood Trial. ”

"Although there are not many people who are interested in blood, there should be some."

"And if you go straight to the blood, these people won't have the slightest chance."

"Do you think it should be...... Add some rare resources to the Blood Trials as compensation? ”

It can't be for me to pay, right!?

Zhao Qing said in a low voice: "It's good for Senior Sister to decide these things." ”

"Huh!?"

Meng Xue's beautiful eyes swept over Zhao Qing, and then glanced at her aunt: "Not many people know about the fact that you are carrying the Qinglong seal, and everyone doesn't know that you are about to become a blood son of Yongning." ”

"But if it's a blood child, it's a member of the Blood God Peak."

"You should also have some ideas about the trial of the disciples of the Foundation Building Realm."

She paced slowly and said softly, "If you prepare according to the encouragement quota of the normal trial, will any disciples be resentful?" ”

"After all, the trials of our Yongning Prefecture have the only blood sub-quota less than other states."

"Senior Sister didn't let you be in charge of the aftermath, but the matter of building the foundation realm, it should have been based on the idea of the eighth blood son."

"Senior Sister and Senior Brother Pang are no longer in this realm, and it is indeed a little difficult to make decisions."

Zhao Qing listened to one head and two big.

Shouldn't you ask Liang Yu? Ask me why?

The courtyard was particularly quiet for a while, and the aunt's beautiful eyes fanned, secretly thinking about the intentions of this senior sister Meng Xue.

Zhao Qing was also deep in thought, looking at the senior sister with a smile in front of him, he only felt that she was deliberately playing tricks on herself.

After a long time, he said softly: "In this way, there should be some compensation, otherwise there will be a lot of garrisons after the trial." ”

"Hmm."

Meng Xue held her pretty face and asked again, "How much is the compensation?" How much is available? We need to prepare in advance. ”

"Resources of tens of thousands of spirit stones?"

"Or five million? Million? ”

Zhao Qing instantly numb, this is also something I can decide?

He kicked the ball back: "What does Senior Sister think?" ”

"How do I know!? All I have to do is pay for it. ”

Zhao Qing said tentatively: "Three million? ”

The woman's face was thoughtful, and she whispered, "Isn't it too little for those who have won the first place in the trial to give three million resources to contribute as encouragement? ”

Zhao Qing: ......

He turned to say, "Eight million? ”

The woman smiled lightly: "Could it be too much?" ”

Looking at Meng Xue's narrow eyes, Zhao Qing didn't have time to feel a chill.

The spirit stones were not blown by the wind, and it was really murderous for him to make such a decision, he had never seen what it was like to have three million spirit stones together in his life.

He and his aunt looked at each other for a moment, and affirmed: "Eight million is not much." ”

"Since Senior Sister is asking me about my idea, I personally think that the position of the eighth blood son is worth far more than eight million resource contributions."

The woman bowed slightly.

"Okay, eight million."

"Then it will be decided, and it will be given in the form of stationing contributions."

It was as if she had ended a trivial small talk, and she was even playing with the ring around her waist when she spoke.

"Stunned next year, remember to go to Blood God Peak early."

……

Until Zhao Qing and his aunt stepped on the apricot boat, they still didn't come back to their senses from the conversation.

Eight million spirit stones, it can be regarded as spending it when he speaks......

"She deliberately reminds you that you are a blood child, so you can't stick your eyes to one country and one square, and you should focus on the overall situation of Yongning's blood-clothed inheritance."

Auntie speculated.

"It may also be to let you feel the right of the Eighth Blood Son to speak in Yongning early...... So that you don't sneak away from other states. ”

This point of view has been deeply agreed by Zhao Qing.

"That's what it means."

He rubbed Meng Xue's communication jade and stored it alone in a corner of the storage ring.

Yuanying Monk's communication jade, this is the first one he has ever touched......

"I feel a little uncomfortable that a state blood son has so much power."

Zhou Xiaoyi bit her lip gently.

"That's what people at the helm are, and random choices can affect the path of others."

She didn't say anything more, she stood quietly on the edge of the spirit boat and watched the sea of clouds, the jade bracelet on her white wrist reflecting the blood-red sunset.

Meanwhile.

In the small mansion in Lianyang Town, Si He told Zhao Qing's experience in the past two days.

She hugged her left and right, and said to Shuyue: "That drop of essence blood will be used for you first, and then let Zhao Qing get me a drop after you build the foundation." ”

Shuyue's bright eyes looked a little blank at the moment.

"Isn't the power of this blood too great?"

"My husband doesn't like this, he thinks a lot of ...... for himself"

Si He chuckled: "Then Meng Xue is purely playing tricks on Zhao Qing, and besides, eight million spirit stones are nothing to a state land. ”

"Don't say it's eight million, even if it's twenty million, she will gladly agree."

She rubbed Qinghuan's hair: "When the time comes, let Zhao Qing take you to live a good life, and I will follow suit." ”

Gu Qinghuan subconsciously clicked on the head of the mantis, and then whispered: "Is there a secret method that can make Qinghuan and the master have the same mind?" ”