As the night deepened, the fog became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping the entire Jinghua Alley.

Countless images began to be reflected on the walls on both sides of Jinghua Alley as if they were on the surface of the water, blurry in the fog, and seemed mysterious and treacherous.

In the distance, there was a pleasant sound of ticking hooves, all around, and the blurred image did not know whether it was virtual or real.

The gate of the Water Moon Mansion carved with two terrifying door gods suddenly opened, and Madam Qin stood alone outside the door, looking at the gradually fading mist.

A carriage cleared up in the fog, stopped outside the door, and walked down a young man in a green shirt, with an elegant and gentle smile, "Mrs. Qin, long time no see." ”

The woman also smiled kindly and politely, "It is a blessing for our Shuiyue Mansion that Gongzi Luo can come, but we are open to do business, so don't make it difficult for the slave family." ”

"I'm just here to see an old friend," said the young man, standing before the woman, with his hands in his hands, "and if anything is excessive, treat them equally." ”

After a pause, he added, "I'm just a beginner, Madame is fully established, and I'm worried that I'll be asking for trouble." ”

The woman was shocked in her heart, and smiled again, "Gongzi Luo has always acted in a relaxed manner, and the lord of the mansion has also praised him, quite the style of the old ancestor of Luo back then, and it was the recklessness of the slave family." ”

The young man's face was still calm and indifferent, "In this case, it is really difficult to bother Mrs. Qin to prepare a courtyard, even if it is an ordinary guest room." ”

"Luo Gongzi is here, and the humble house is full of brilliance, even if the slave family vacates their small yard and temporarily moves to an inn and hostel elsewhere, they will never dare to slack off. The woman said skillfully, "Here, please." ”

The young man nodded, crossed the threshold, and stepped inside.

The gate is closed.

The fog thinned, and the figures became clearer and more real, silent, as if they were ghosts from the other world, and the light was strange.

On the gate, the two door gods glared at everything angrily, looking more and more hideous and terrifying.

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There are four rooms in Qinglu Courtyard, and one room for three people can be empty, but Qi Shi instructed Qi Sixian and Ning Junxi to share the same room, and the two teenagers didn't care, so they made do.

The two young men really had nothing to talk about, they ate and ate their meals, Qi Sixian meditated and breathed, and Ning Jun simply asked Qi Shi for a stack of talisman papers, intending to use it to pass the time.

In the past few months, Ning Junxi hasn't practiced very deliberately, not because he doesn't have a chance, but because he can't practice.

His cultivation is now the third grade of qi refining, that is, the last realm of the middle and third grades mentioned on the rivers and lakes, and there is naturally a lot of room for improvement when he enters the junior grandmaster.

But as soon as he began to practice, he found that even if he didn't deliberately practice, his cultivation could improve little by little, although it was not fast, it was not slow compared to Tang Wanqing's speed.

If this is a different person, it is naturally a very fortunate thing, but it will be unfortunate to put it on the current Ning Junxi.

From the middle three grades to the small grandmaster, and the great grandmaster to the Vajra realm, this is the big threshold for cultivators, and the cultivation methods and practitioners themselves will have earth-shaking changes.

Ning Junxi's path is different from others, if he can't help breaking through the realm before he thinks of a way, his body is destroyed by aura, and his meridians are destroyed, it's okay, if he is not careful, his life is gone, it will be really miserable.

This is also one of the reasons why he insisted on going out of the snowfield.

It's just that no one knows about it except himself.

At this time, Ning Junxi was holding the talisman pen that had just been picked up on the stall when he was out of the snowfield, and carved it one by one.

There is a slight blue light on the tip of the pen, and when it falls on the golden rune paper, it becomes bright red like blood, which is very interesting.

The young man's face was serious, as if he were facing a great enemy.

The hairball on one side also looked serious, and he didn't dare to breathe.

When Ning Jun cherished the last stroke, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Ning Junxi was startled, and the last stroke was lifted up with the end of the complicated symbol with a shake of his hand.

The next moment, the whole talisman burst into flames.

The hairball was also startled, and slammed into Qi Sixian's arms with a whoosh.

Qi Sixian was awakened with a blank expression.

Ning Jun hurriedly swept everything on the table to the ground, and then played the trick. But after playing a few tricks, the fire was not extinguished, and the table was lit.

Ning Jun was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

In the end, Qi Shi broke in, and with a wave of his sleeves, the fire seemed to be blown by the wind and extinguished by itself.

"It's Xiao Qi's inconsiderate thinking that shocked the young master, and caused the young master to fail to draw talismans, I'm sorry. Qi Shi apologized consciously.

Ning Jun bowed his head and looked depressed, but when he opened his mouth, he said, "That's a third-grade flame spirit talisman, you can destroy it so easily." ”

The Fu Seal grade is divided into nine grades, seven to nine grades correspond to the strength of the lower three grades of refining body level, six to four grades correspond to the strength of the middle three grades of the Qi refining level, and the third grade corresponds to the blow of the little grandmaster.

Qi Shi was stunned, whether he was disgusted that he dealt with it too easily, or the young master was frustrated that the power of the talisman he drew was too small, "It's Xiao Qi's fault." ”

"I didn't say hello. Ning Junxi came back to his senses, paused and asked, "Is Uncle Qi ready to leave?"

Qi Sixian was helping to pick up all the things on the side, and he was stunned when he heard the words.

Qi Shi nodded.

Ning Junxi also nodded, "Then go early and come back early, if you can't come back tonight, then come back tomorrow, but don't delay it until the day after tomorrow, the rent of this courtyard is a hundred spirit stones a day, it's too tricky." ”

Qi Shi smiled, a little helpless, "They won't necessarily accept it." ”

Ning Jun blinked, "Just in case." ”

Qi Shi nodded, "Young Master remembers, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable. ”

Ning Jun responded obediently.

Qi Sixian put something on the table, a pile of rune paper and a black rune pen.

Qi Shi glanced at Qi Sixian, Qi Sixian immediately nodded, Qi Shi turned around and left, closing the door by the way.

Ning Junxi sat on the wooden chair, and the hairball rushed back into his arms.

He smiled and turned his head to look at Qi Sixian, "What did Uncle Qi tell you?"

Qi Sixian scratched his head, "The young master rests early, Sixian still has to continue to practice." ”

"Come back, come back. Ning Jun grabbed his clothes, "I don't ask about other things, I just want to know, why did Uncle Qi come to Red Candle City?"

"I don't know. Qi Sixian said honestly.

"I really don't know?" Ning Junxi's face was serious.

He has always been childish in Qi Sixian's impression, and he is quite able to bluff people when he sinks his face like this.

Qi Sixian looked innocent, "I don't know." ”

"Then you can stand. Ning Junxi changed from pulling the hem of his clothes to pulling his belt, supporting his head with the other hand, looking at him lazily.

"Oh. Qi Sixian responded aggrievedly.

The furball babbled and reached for Qi Sixian's belt.

Ning Jun cherished a chestnut and smashed it down.

As a result, the hairball was also aggrieved.