The opening of Lanqingji has made the entire Yongning Prefecture surging again.

For the Chu State, this is related to the resources of each sect in the next ten years, and it is related to the future situation of large and small families.

For the disciples who enter the secret realm, it is even more related to their own status and future in the sect.

……

The cultivation markets of the major sects have all had some changes to a greater or lesser extent.

Only Changshengfang is still calm.

There are constantly scattered cultivators rushing from all directions to live temporarily, and compared to other gathering places, the Fang Market set up by the Immortal Sword Sect is obviously more stable.

Zhao Qingmo held the transmission jade in his hand and contacted Shen Mo.

The aunt stood quietly on the edge of the spirit boat, staring at the wind and snow and the mountains and rivers in the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Ten years ago, the family left Danxiazong and traveled from Changshui to the Lanjiang River, and the destination was Changshengfang.

For this reason, she also dispatched the forces of the Zhou family in advance, changed the county order of Lin'an County, and then lived in Lanxian Town for nearly a thousand days and nights.

The years have flown by, and Zhao Qing's cultivation and status have long been incomparable.

However, the Changshengfang is still the same, and it can be called the holy place in the hearts of all the scattered cultivators in the Chu State.

The female cultivators behind him are not high, but most of them can be regarded as young and beautiful, so they should be much younger than themselves, right?

Thinking about the past, the woman's expression gradually softened.

Xiang Zhao Qingchuan smiled and said, "There are so many female guests, have you ever caught your eye?" ”

Well?

Zhao Qing was slightly stunned, and joked: "How many nights do you want to let me go out to play?" ”

Auntie's beautiful eyes slanted: "It's not ugly when you are born, maybe there are still a lot of virgin bodies, and they are always fresher than our bodies that have been fiddled with by you for ten years." ”

Listening to Xiaoyi's self-pity, Zhao Qing's divine sense swept over many female cultivators, and there were really a few beautiful sisters who were moist and bright.

But no matter how moist it is, can there be the best water spirit root moist?

He smiled and responded, "They won't bring me the dowry of the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones. ”

Auntie looked back disdainfully.

Slowly walked to Qing Huan's side, and his lips whispered in his man's ear.

"Bring you the spirit stone, only blame me for being blind back then~"

"I just thought about it carefully, you deceived me and Qinghuan back then, not because you fell in love with us......"

The woman glanced at Qing Huan with a smile, and said, "It's that you can't reach more female cultivators." ”

Zhao Qing: ......

It seems like this.

"If there were more than ten beauties for you to choose from back then, how could you look down on us?"

Shu Yue's bright eyes flickered, and she also came over to listen to her aunt's arrangement.

Qing Huan naturally supported Zhao Qing, and her delicate figure stuck to the master, chuckling back to Xiaoyi.

"Not really."

"Qing Huan was picked up by the master."

"Back then, in Dancaofang, there were three senior sisters with Qinghuan, and the master said to Lu Zheng at that time that he wanted to take care of Qinghuan ......"

Hearing this, Zhao Qing felt very relieved.

Looking at Qing Huan's bright face full of smiles, he was indeed much more cheerful than when he first saw him.

He looked at his aunt defiantly, as if to say...... Qinghuan is something I have been trained and cultivated day and night, how can I speak ill of me with you!?

However, backstabs always come unexpectedly.

Gu Qinghuan pursed his lips slightly, and then whispered to Shuyue and her aunt: "Initially, Qinghuan always thought that the master had taken a fancy to his talent for plants and trees and could help him refine the pill. ”

Well, isn't that it?

Zhao Qing was puzzled: "Isn't it?" ”

A hint of narrowness flashed in the depths of Qing Huan's phoenix eyes: "Later, I gradually realized ...... The owner is face-watching. ”

"Back then, I fell in love with Qing Huan's appearance, figure and temperament, and it had nothing to do with the general knowledge of Dancao."

"Qing Huan's appearance is not beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes are gentle and peaceful, her lips are plump and her nose is high, which happens to meet the owner's preferences."

"Whatever the master says about the talent spiritual root, it's all prevarication."

"He only knows his face and body."

Zhao Qing: ???

I'm special!

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fanned, and added: "I still recognize beautiful legs and snowy feet......"

·

Three days later.

Changshengfang, the deepest house in Huashu Lane.

The bedrooms are warm and comfortable.

The delicate legs trembled slightly, and the aunt handed her delicate snow feet into Zhao Qing's arms, watching him help herself carefully apply the Kodan.

The female cultivators and guest secretaries of the Songshan Fang Bloody Cloak Building have all been placed in this alley.

Although none of the acquaintances of the Immortal Sword Sect are in the workshop, there is such a thing as using the cultivation mansion...... Just deliver the spirit stone, and it doesn't need to be too cumbersome.

The slender feet are beautiful and fair-skinned, and the crystal jade toes are embellished with enchanting crimson.

Even after more than ten years of getting along, Zhou Xiaoyi still enjoys this matter very much.

In fact, she didn't think it was beautiful to have her toes dyed with rouge, but she felt a little debauched and a little eye-catching.

She just loved the process.

Enjoy Zhao Qing's forbearance and care for him, when the slender feet are carefully decorated by his man's grasp, it seems that all unhappiness and boredom will disappear without a trace.

The wife supported the head of the mantis on the side: "It's the beginning of the year, and the peach orchard at the entrance of the alley is still open." ”

Zhao Qing held his slender feet to admire his masterpiece, and said to himself: "I can't sell it." ”

"The current spirit peach is much less effective than in previous years."

"The effect of one spirit peach may not be as good as three or five Qi Gathering Pills."

Huashu Lane is in the center of Changshengfang, very close to the peach orchard.

It's just that after the Immortal Sword Sect lost the relics of the secret realm, the spirit peach in the workshop gradually lost its supernatural effect, and it was no longer able to wash the meridians to remove erysipelas.

Zhou Xiaoyi's eyes were as bright as water, and she withdrew her slender feet and leaned over to suck the man's fingers to show her well-behaved and obedient.

Her husband is so tolerant and caring for herself, so she can completely abandon her pride and dignity, making Zhao Qing more comfortable and comfortable.

Zhao Qing didn't bully Xiaoyi too much, just pinched her slightly hot ears and teased her red lips a few times.

It's noon.

The family of four walked out of the house slowly, planning to visit Shen Mo and Liu Zijing together, and visit Liu Pan at the Immortal Sword by the way.

The guests and nuns of Songshan Fang are now here, and they have not returned to live in Songshan.

After all, it's a mess over there, and most of the entire market has been destroyed, and it can't be settled for the time being.

The state of Chu is very small, and the Changshengfang is no stranger to Zhao Qing's family.

Under the warm sun, the snow and ice melted.

The wide streets were full of people, most of whom were monks in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

The guest qing and female cultivators they placed in basically did not wander around the market, but chose to practice silently with the help of the Spirit Gathering Array.

The aunt was dressed in a brocade robe, with a royal red belt around her waist, and the wisps of sunlight reflected between the swaying of the ring, which was very dazzling.

She held Qinghuan's arm and said softly: "I lived in Shangchu Town in my early years, and I haven't gotten acquainted with you yet. ”

"I always wanted to go here to see the peach blossoms, but I didn't have the time back then."

The peach blossoms will bloom before and after they are stung, and the time is very short, about three to five days before they will wither.

Zhao Qing's family entered Taoyuan.

The eyes are full of lonely dead branches, and the spirit peach of the Changshengfang that was once very prosperous in the past has long been ignored.

The dry branches are a little hideous, and as far as the eye can see...... The whole peach orchard is desolate, with only ice, snow and stagnant water reflecting the sun.

Zhao Qing glanced casually, and there were several disciples of the Immortal Sword outside the house in the distance, who were gossiping boredly.

It wasn't the first time he'd been here.

A few years ago, when I passed by with Qinghuan, I came to buy a spirit peach, and one cost eight hundred spirit stones......

Zhao Qing's heart moved slightly.

Temporarily stopped the operation of the Green Dragon Blood Codex, and used his majestic spiritual power to hook the top-grade wood spirit root hidden in the Dao Foundation, and applied it to the dead branches in front of him.

Sensing the aura escaping from her husband's body, Shu Yueming's eyes gradually lit up.

I saw that the originally withered branches gradually pulled out new shoots, and the visible growth turned into new branches.

Between the short green leaf petals, a touch of peach color began to embellish.

Ice and snow and the warm sun are intertwined, the curvy peach branches are broken off, and the small flowers that bloom wantonly are as light and pink as a veil.

Fragrant and scorching.

Auntie smiled.

There seemed to be water waves flowing in her beautiful eyes, and she took the peach branch and pinned it between her waist bands, and called sweetly: "Daddy~"

……

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy some spirit peaches?"

Lin Chuan was sent over by the senior brothers to sell the spirit fruit he had accumulated last year.

Even if you know it's unlikely to sell, you still have to give it a try.

His gaze swept over the peach branch on the cold woman's waist, and anticipation gradually arose in his heart...... The monk who can urge the wood method to cultivate peach blossoms, how can it be in the late stage of qi training, he should not care much about the price of spiritual peaches.

Zhao Qing looked sideways slightly, looking up and down at the male cultivator in front of him.

"How many spirit stones?"

Lin Chuan was overjoyed, and then he was a little twisted, after all, the price was set by the sect, and he himself felt that it was expensive.

"Ten Spirit Stones...... One piece. ”

Zhao Qing's divine sense swept over the piled up spirit peaches, and then chuckled and stroked his wife's hair: "Two hundred." ”

For the peach that used to be 800 spirit stones, the price is now a jump sale.

Although the effect is very weak, it can also be kept to satisfy cravings.

In Lin Chuan's stunned and stunned gaze, Zhao Qing handed over two thousand spirit stones, and directly screened two hundred spirit peaches with his divine sense to enter the storage ring.

Until the high-roller left with the three beauties, there was still a dead silence in the peach orchard.

On the long street in the south of the fang.

The aunt walked slowly, played with the peach branch in her hand and chuckled: "Are you going to give it to Zeng Nianke?" ”

"Hmm."

"There aren't many spirit stones, so let the monks of the merchant shop share a point, and you can leave a lot for Liu Pan."

Zhao Qing himself is a very selfish person, but he has been influenced by Qinghuan over the years, and he is also willing to take care of the low-level minor repairs.

That's how I came over, and two thousand spirit stones are not worth mentioning at all for the garrison of the merchant house.

He knew very well that even the Blood-Clad Keqing didn't have much cultivation resources to use.

Wang Shuyue's steps were light, and she said crisply: "When Husband Jun first started alchemy, every spirit stone was eager to be spent as two halves. ”

"If you can eat demon rabbits, you only bought them when you were ruthless."

Zhao Qing sighed with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Pei Jin for pulling me." ”

When he got into Pei Jin's car, he directly earned 5,000 spirit stones in a month of alchemy, which was the first pot of gold in the real sense.

Otherwise, even if he had the alchemy experience provided by the panel, it would not be too easy to earn resources by slowly snowballing with his meager family background.

The four of them walked all the way, and the scattered cultivation on the periphery of the Changsheng Fang gradually became scarce.

Shuyue didn't know what she thought, and suddenly leaned on her husband's side and said with a smile: "In the past, I didn't see my husband being so good to the guest of the merchant house. ”

Zhao Qing responded casually: "After all, the profits our family has received over the years have come from the business shop." ”

"Oh...... Then if there are only guest homes and no female cultivators, will the husband still buy them spirit peaches? ”

Zhao Qing was slightly stunned, am I the kind of person who can't walk when I see a woman?

How can you think of me like that!?

Auntie and Qing Huan also cast curious eyes.

"Nature." Zhao Qing is so sure.

The aunt laughed and said, "What if all the men in the business shop are male cultivators?" The monks and shopkeepers who work in Songshanfang are all men...... And to place them in Huashu Lane? ”

？？？

Zhao Qing's expression was calm, and he looked at his aunt: "What do you think?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

·

Shouyun Mountain.

A splendid manor house has begun to take shape, and it will be completed in less than half a year.

The white-haired girl lies lazily among the layers of snow, bathing in the warm afternoon sun.

She listened to Zhao Qing and Shuyue's gossip, and unconsciously showed a slight smile.

"Pick a few monks and send them to Shouyun Mountain."

"Just keep it in the stove workshop at the foot of the mountain, and there is a ready-made house to use, just make up some spirit gathering arrays."

"In the future, I can help the incense in Luniu County."

Zhao Qing responded to his thoughts: "Won't you send it to Lianyang Town?" ”

Si He frowned slightly.

"After all, he is a monk from the Chu State, and it may not be easy to summon when he arrives in Lianyang."

"When you come back to live in Shouyun Mountain, it will be more convenient for us to be in Chu State."

……

On the other side, Zhao Qing's family was also talking about it.

"Cheng Yue shouldn't care about this, it's a big deal to buy Danxia's hometown with a spirit stone."

Auntie thinks it's feasible.

Always relying on Si He's puppets and spirit stones to fill the incense is not a long-term solution.

Besides, this is related to Si He's own strength, and it can't be arranged too casually.

"In terms of resource treatment, it is always better than that of the merchant shop."

Cough.

Zhao Qing coughed lightly and asked his aunt a soul torture: "Choose a male or female cultivator?" ”

Gu Qinghuan lowered his head with a smile and did not express any opinions.

The aunt sighed lightly: "After that, we went back to Shouyun Mountain, except for you, all men are men, if you are comfortable in your heart." ”

That's great!

"Then let's say so, let's first select a few female cultivators who worked in Matsuyama before."

The coquettish wife Sakura pursed her lips and teased: "If you want to be a virgin, with white skin and beautiful appearance, it is best to be a water spirit root woman?" ”

Zhao Qing frowned and pondered.

"Lei Linggen is also fine, crispy and numb, not much worse than Shui Linggen."

……

This is naturally a joke, but Si You's incense is a strong guarantee for their family, and it also requires the aunt to seriously consider a specific plan.

This is not the opening of a sect, but just a slow cultivation group to help Si He collect incense.

If you really talk about it, it's more like the Phantom Rain Pavilion, just a monk in the middle stage of Qi cultivation is enough.

·

Meanwhile.

In the depths of the 100,000 mountains away from the country, heavy snow is blowing one after another.

Between the cliffs, there are deep caves that do not know the end, and a man with a resolute face stands on the top of the peak, staring at the mountains at his feet with a pair of sword eyes.

"Husband."

Shen Shu stepped to the front and draped his velvet satin coat over the young man's shoulders.

Miao Jian sighed slightly, and clenched his wife's cold jade hand: "Vulgar...... Let's go back to Vientiane. ”

"Lan Qingji has been opened, with you and I building a foundation and cultivating, there should be no need to enter any unknown secret realms."

The woman leaned lightly, looking a little lonely.

"Let's go back to Vientiane Gate, how about the husband marry another concubine?"

Miao Jian listened to his wife's words mentioned many times, but still shook his head and refused.

He turned to sigh: "Heaven and earth are vast, and now that I have the inheritance of the Ruyi Immortal Sect, I suddenly feel that the grudges of the past are so illusory. ”

Shen Shu looked relieved, and gently pressed the corner of her husband's forehead: "It's good that the husband puts it down." ”

"Easier said than done......"

"If I really let go, I should follow Senior Brother Vientiane into Lanqingji and face the Immortal Sword Sect."

The woman took a deep breath: "We have a long life, and we can't just look at the past." ”

"That's it."

Miao Jian grabbed his wife tightly and jumped down the mountains.

"You and I are carrying the inheritance of the Immortal Sect, and it is not empty talk to be promoted to an elder in Vientiane in the future, and there will always be a day when we meet the Immortal Sword."

……

Lanxian Town.

Zhao Qing's family found Liu Pan in Zhennan.

It is still the old mansion left by Wang Deren, and in front of the door is the bluestone that has been smoothed by the years.

It's just that the owner of the house has already turned into a handful of loess.

The girl was dressed in a strong suit, carrying a spirit sword, and respectfully placed a tea cup on the bluestone.

"It's easier for my sister to find ......"

"Pan'er goes back to the town every year to spend the New Year, and after Uncle Sun comes back, she will go to the sect to practice."

The baby of that year became a bright girl, young and beautiful, and her figure was exquisite.

And Zhao Qing's family seems to have been frozen by the years, and their faces have not changed.

Looking at the bright girl flying in front of him, Zhao Qing felt that the years were ruthless.

Gu Qinghuan was the same as back then, squatting in front of Liu Pan and combing her sideburns with a smile, the girl had to kneel to make her sister more comfortable.

"When does Sun Liancheng come back every year?"

"Pan'er has a grandchild who has a predecessor to pass on the jade, and he said that it will be later this year."

"Fortunately, Lanqingji is open, the rotating senior brother of the sect is not there, and Pan'er will not be cared for if he doesn't do the task."

The girl's eyes were bright, showing off her current situation in the sect.

Auntie and Shuyue looked at each other and went to the town together......

Liu Pan picked up the green cup and handed the hot tea to Zhao Qing with both hands: "Pan'er was ignorant in her early years, and she offended her predecessors a lot, so she made amends." ”

Her eyes are bright, and she has long forgotten her love for Zhao Qing back then, and now she only feels unattainable when she sees her again.

"Pan'er doesn't drink a lot of alcohol, so she didn't prepare."

Liu Pan was born in the Immortal Sword Sect, and he was generous between movement and quiet, which seemed incompatible with the dilapidated old mansion behind him.

The old locust tree in front of the door is no longer lush and has long since died, and the snow has become a hill.

Zhao Qing took the familiar Qingzhan and whispered after sipping it, "Have you ever thought about leaving the Immortal Sword?" ”

Well!?

Liu Pan's eyes lit up instantly: "Can you follow your seniors?" ”

Zhao Qing groaned slightly: "Go to Siyou, and you will be in Danjun." ”

"Our family also lives in Danshire."

The girl was stunned for an instant, and her bright eyes flashed with hesitation and concern.

The cold wind fell silent for a moment......

After a long time, she filled the green cup with hot tea with trembling arms, and presented it with both hands again.

"Pan'er was originally an orphan girl in the town, and in this life she had to be taken care of by her predecessor's family and Uncle Sun...... to get to where it is today. ”

"Liu Pan is willing to go!"

The girl with the sword stood under the old locust tree, smiling like a flower.