"Of course I knew it was wrong, but now my family, which only exists in my heart, forced me to do it!" Qin Yiyuan sighed.

Hearing this, Yun Yun was speechless, and she frowned deeply for a long time.

Following Qin Yiyuan's steps, she came to a restaurant, where the wine was all brewed by the rules mixed with spiritual power, and even high-level monks like them could experience the drunkenness they had not seen for a long time.

It's a noisy place, full of people who are talking to themselves or who seem to be chatting, but are actually just talking to themselves.

What's more, they are simply crying and shouting, completely unaware of what they are shouting about.

"Why are they all drunk...," Yun Yun complained as she looked around.

"The monks are under a lot of pressure, since they are here, they must not get drunk and do not return! Especially the gladiatorial fight held by the disciples of the Holy King Hall is a gladiatorial fight that cannot admit defeat, and their pressure is naturally even greater. Qin Yiyuan explained.

"One thing I'm puzzled about, this gladiatorial battle is a competition regardless of realm, why are there so many monks below the pseudo-saint level signing up. Passing by a rare monk who was not drunk, he sighed in front of the many monks who were drinking and talking.

"After stagnating in a certain realm for a long time, once they see an opportunity, even if that opportunity is magma, they will try to grasp it. Qin Yiyuan stopped and looked at the monk and said.

"My name is Bu Da Tie. The monk said the name as if it were a joke.

"Yuan Yi Qin. Qin Yiyuan said after holding back a smile.

"I can laugh if I want, I don't mind. Bu Datie said with a dark face.

"Hahaha, you said that if you don't strike iron, you won't strike iron, what are you doing in your name?" Qin Yiyuan really laughed.

"Dare to ask what is this brother's name?" Bu Datie took a deep breath to suppress his anger, and looked at Yun Yun to start the topic.

Seeing this, Yun Yun patted Qin Yiyuan's shoulder and motioned for him to talk back.

"Oh, she hasn't learned to speak yet, and I hope you'll forgive me. Qin Yiyuan glanced at Yun Yun and said.

"You can't speak. Yun Yun glared and gave Qin Yiyuan a brain meltdown.

"It turned out to be a fairy, your suit of armor is so dazzling. Bu Datie said after hearing Yun Yun's voice and was stunned for a moment.

"Oh. Yun Yun responded simply and flatly.

"Is this your sword? Awesome. Qin Yiyuan exclaimed after seeing a sword on the table behind Bu Datie that was ordinary-looking, but if it reached a certain level of cultivation, it would sense a sword of purest power on it.

As he spoke, he was about to reach for the sword, but was stopped by Bu Strike.

"Haha, I'm also a sword lover, that's why I want to see it, don't be surprised!" Qin Yiyuan smiled and took out a sword of the same origin, his sword was full of mid-grade spirit weapon level, and it was stronger than the sword of Bu Iron.

After that, Qin Yiyuan took the initiative to hand over the hilt of the sword and motioned to Bu Datie to take a look.

In this regard, Bu Datie is no longer good at stopping Qin Yiyuan, he doesn't want to be a stingy person, after catching Qin Yiyuan's sword, he also handed his sword away.

"With this sword, I dare to fight with the True Saint!" Bu Datie said confidently as he admired the sword.

"Is it?I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I'm a little scared when I hold it, along with the rank cultivators..."Qin Yiyuan scratched his head and said with a smile.

At the same time, he carved a very good hidden mark on the sword of Bu Ta Tie.

"To be honest, it's so condescending to follow you. Bu Datie said, and returned the sword to Qin Yiyuan very reluctantly.

"Your sword is also very good, looking at the momentum of what you just said, there is no opponent in the same level with it, right?" When Qin Yiyuan returned the sword, he deliberately complimented Bu Da Tie, so that he was negligent and did not find the mark on the engraving.

"Then you need to say?" said Bu Datie unusually narcissistically.

At this moment, Yun Yun suddenly gave him a punch for some reason, but he noticed Yun Yun's fist and blocked it with his sword.

"Don't be too conceited!" Yun Yun said as she put away her fists, she deliberately said the word conceit very seriously, as if she wanted to remind Bu to strike iron.

It's a pity that Bu Datie is not very clever, he ignored Yun Yun's reminder and used the sword, but he didn't find the mark left by Qin Yiyuan.

"I have the strength to be conceited. Bu Datie snorted coldly, but he didn't know that he had become someone else's pawn.

"Okay! If you have strength, you should be confident!" Qin Yiyuan was still complimenting Bu Strike Iron.

"When the revenge is successful, I will give an account of everything I have done. At the same time, he also sent a message to Yun Yun.

"I'm afraid that some people will be jealous!" Bu Datie said, glancing at Yun Yun.

However, Yun Yun didn't pay attention to him, and in Yun Yun's opinion, there was no difference between him and a fool.

"If you are jealous, you will be jealous, how can anyone be jealous of the weak?" Qin Yiyuan said with a smile, looking at his smile under the half-covered mask, as if he had met an old friend.

"It's rare to have a confidant! Let's have two drinks today!" Bu Datie was immediately moved, he really regarded Qin Yiyuan as a brother.

"Well, I'll just go around. Yun Yun threw down this sigh and walked out of the restaurant.

Back on the crowded streets, Yun Yun didn't know how many times in her heart she wanted to live a peaceful life, but this time the idea was dispelled by her before it was completely formed.

Seeing that there were monks with jade slips in every city, Yun Yun took the initiative to step forward and ask for one this time.

"Is the refining performance?" Yun Yun sighed after sensing the contents of the jade slip.

Yuan Tianqi loves to watch refining performances the most, and she has not forgotten this, along with Yuan Tianqi's kindness to her, it is stored on the "bookcase" she has arranged, and it will never be lost in the corner.

According to Yu Jian's guidance, Yun Yun came to the vicinity of the place where the refining performance was held, although it would take another day to start, but she didn't want to wander around, and wanted to wait here until it started.

"The ticket is a low-grade spirit stone. Walking to the door, a monk who had just arrived at the realm of transforming spirits said kindly.

Hearing this, Yun Yun couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, she didn't have a Holy Spirit Stone, and the things of the Holy Rank couldn't be created with the power of the root, unless her cultivation could reach the level of the Holy King.

"I asked for her tickets. "A man with small eyes who didn't seem to have opened his eyes, with a stubble on his face and a foul face, walked over, took out a spirit stone, and handed it to the spiritual monk.

"Thank you. Yun Yun said politely.

"No thanks, you dress a lot like an old friend of mine. After the scumbag man said this, he left directly.

"Please come in. The spiritualist made a respectful gesture of please.

After Yun Yun walked into the place where the refining performance was held, the spiritual cultivator frowned as he looked in the direction where the scumbag man had left, he always felt as if he had seen the scumbag man from a distance.

It's just that no matter how he rummaged through his memory, he didn't find any memories that belonged to the scumbag.