Han Ming walked out of Xiang Fei's cave mansion, touched the storage bag on his waist, slightly revealing a hint of satisfaction, and then released his Qingyun wings and flew into the distance, intending to search for some spiritual objects again.

After wandering around a long time and collecting a lot of spiritual objects, Han Ming spent thousands of spirit stones again, only to find that he had returned to the vicinity where Ran Qixi had set up his stall.

Ran Qixi put his knees together, squatted on the ground, his two snow-white palms supported his cheeks, and his big eyes looked at the stall in front of him in a daze, but there was not much brilliance in between, and he was clearly distracted.

In the past few days, Ran Qixi's stall has made some names, because there are always scarce spirit flowers such as the Netherworld Flower on the stall, and there are still a lot of them, and the number of spirit stones traded has reached more than 15,000 spirit stones, which is the highest among the surrounding stalls!

Many people know that this little female cultivator who looks beautiful and has not very high cultivation is worth a lot of money, and she can't even compare with ordinary monks in the foundation building period.

"Senior nephew Ran! A middle-aged monk wearing a headband squatted in front of the stall and said with a smile.

Ran Qixi was interrupted from her wandering in the world, and raised her head slightly, but found that the person in front of her was an acquaintance, who had bought more than 20 dark flowers from her, and later came forward to help her participate in the gambling game.

"It turns out that Master Huang is here!" Ran Qixi said with a smile, these days, this Master Huang will come to her every day, enough to bring some dark flowers, sometimes one, sometimes two.

Ran Qixi felt a little confused, and didn't know why he didn't buy all the money at once for this Uncle Huang, so he had to come every day!

"Haha, I'm here again!" said the middle-aged man with a headband smile.

"How many Shadow Flowers does Uncle Shi need this time?" Ran Qixi asked.

"I'm not here to buy the Dark Flower this time, but I'm here specifically for you!" the middle-aged man with the headband stared at Ran Qixi's face that could be broken, and said softly.

"For me?" Ran Qixi showed a trace of confusion on his face, raised his head slightly, and looked at it, but found a very familiar figure in a green robe in the distance of the stall, and the confusion on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a look of joy.

Ran Qixi didn't take care of the middle-aged man with the headband on the side at all!

The middle-aged man in the headband followed Ran Qixi's gaze, and recognized the expressionless Han Ming at a glance, this time he was at the top of the list, and he was dazzling everywhere he went.

Han Ming walked up directly, and didn't pretend not to know Ran Qixi like before.

"Uncle Shi. Ran Qixi watched Han Ming get closer and closer, and shouted softly.

Han Ming nodded, walked to the stall, swept his senses, and found that more than half of the things on the stall had been sold, and there were only a few left, so he nodded slightly.

"This thing is almost sold, Dabi is over, and there are not many spiritual objects that can be used in the fair, just clean it up, don't wait for others, you can go back to the sect first!" Han Ming commanded lightly.

Ran Qixi's face flashed with joy when he heard this, and he hurriedly began to pack up the things on the stall, and put them into storage bags one by one, finally he didn't have to show his face here, and gave people to visit like a puppet.

The middle-aged man in the headband glanced at Han Ming up and down, and then looked at Ran Qixi, and suddenly remembered that Ran Qixi had pressed Han Ming to win the gambling game before, and everything seemed to be sorted out in an instant.

Han Ming, the unfathomable leader of the big competition, is the person behind Ran Qixi, and all of Ran Qixi's things are sold and disposed of for Han Ming, which just explains why a little disciple in the Qi cultivation period can have so many Netherworld Flowers!

The top of the list of the three great competitions is not an ordinary foundation building period monk, I am afraid that it is second only to the existence of the Dan period, and it is completely normal to have a large number of spirit stones or other spiritual objects!

"I've seen Senior Brother Han of Danzong, Huang Yuanzhi of Xiaqi Sect!" The middle-aged man with the headband stood up and bowed his hand slightly to Han Ming.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Huang, I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Huang!" Han Ming naturally felt the person on the side early, and originally didn't plan to say hello, but he didn't expect this person to take the initiative to say hello, so he couldn't pretend not to hear.

"Senior Brother Han wants to go back to Danzong with Senior Ran's nephew?" The middle-aged man with the headband glanced at Ran Qixi slightly, and then spoke.

"It's already a big comparison here, so naturally it's time to go back to the sect, but isn't Senior Brother Huang any questions!" Han Ming said lightly.

"Then Senior Brother Han, can you take a step to speak!" The middle-aged man with the headband made a gesture of please, and there was a relatively empty stone platform over there.

Han Ming groaned slightly, just nodded, and walked towards that side, after all, there was a monk who had built the foundation of the Instrument Sect on the other side, but he couldn't help but give face!

"Senior brother, let's talk!" Han Ming walked to the empty stone platform over there and said lightly.

"Forgive Senior Brother for his courage, can I ask what the relationship between Senior Brother and Senior Brother Ran is, is Senior Nephew Ran your concubine or servant girl or something?"

"Senior Nephew Ran and I are just ordinary fellow elders and juniors, but if you really want to force a relationship, the transaction relationship between hiring and being hired can explain it, why, why does Senior Brother Huang ask this!" Han Ming had a strange look on his face

Han Ming had a faint premonition, this Senior Brother Huang seemed to be planning to pry him into the corner.

"It's a little embarrassing to say, but the senior brother is about to leave, and the senior brother will say it directly! These days, the junior brother and Ran nephew get along a little, and I actually found that I am quite fond of Ran's nephew, and I hope to form a double cultivation with him, and I will try my best to assist her in building a foundation in the future, and I also hope that Senior Brother Han will not stop him, and he can be fulfilled, and the junior brother will be grateful!"

Han Ming shook his head slightly when he heard this, this Senior Brother Huang really came to pry him into the corner, what kind of excuse did he use, it was really high-sounding!

"What's the use of the senior brother asking the junior brother to not have the same perception?" Han Ming said lightly, thought for a while and added: "Regarding the double cultivation partner, the junior brother came to ask me and asked for my consent, don't you think you are looking for the wrong person? I have already told the junior brother before, I and Senior Nephew Ran are not a master-servant relationship, I will not interfere in her private affairs! If the junior brother is fond of Senior Nephew Ran, just ask her, if she agrees, the senior brother will naturally not object!"

"Senior brother doesn't object!" The middle-aged man with the headband suddenly felt joy on his face when he heard this, and then he arched his hand slightly at Han Ming and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Han, I'll go and ask Senior Nephew Ran's opinion!"

"Senior brother is at his own convenience, but he only has a quarter of an hour to move Senior Nephew Ran, and then Senior Brother has something to do!" Han Ming said lightly, without much change in his expression.

When the middle-aged man in the headband heard this, he bowed his hand to Han Ming again, and went straight to Ran Qixi and began to talk to him.

Soon, Ran Qixi had all kinds of expressions, which were very complicated, like a lot of emotions mixed together.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Ran Qixi said goodbye to the middle-aged man with a headband, came to Han Ming's side, released the flying cloud boat, and squeezed out a smile: "Uncle Shi, let's go!"

Han Ming raised his eyebrows, nodded, and got on the Feiyun Boat.

"Why did you reject him, seeing that he is only fifty years old, but he has already reached the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, looking at the skin, the spiritual root is at least the second spirit root, and he has also made a generous move before, and he bought more than 20 dark flowers at one time, I think he is not a person from a family, and he should have some backers, or some possibility of knotting, the conditions are good!

"He is an ice attribute alien spirit root, there is a master of the Dan period, although Shou Yuan is almost here, he did promise to marry me and assist me in building a foundation, the conditions are enough to make more than eighty percent of the female cultivators in the Qi cultivation period rush to it!

She glanced back, but found that the middle-aged man with the headband was standing on the stone platform, looking at her intently, for some reason, her heart twitched slightly, and there was a trace of amazement.

"Then why refuse!" Han Ming asked lightly.

"The conditions are so good, Qi Xi is completely lucky, I must have agreed before, but who let me meet Uncle Shi now, Uncle Shi still owes me a lot of spirit stones that have not been returned, if I leave, you definitely don't plan to pay back the spirit stones recorded in the account. Ran Qixi turned his head, his face was no longer silent, and he said with a smile.

Han Ming's face twitched slightly when he heard this, and he coughed a little embarrassedly: "How could it not, if you agreed to him, how could I care about this spirit stone!"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Shi will pay it back!" Ran Qixi nodded again and again, catering to Han Ming, but there was a burst of slander in his heart, and he didn't know how many spirit stones were recorded in the account, anyway, at least more than six thousand, but he hadn't seen a single one until now.

"It's good to know!" Han Ming nodded, then fell silent, put his right hand on his knee, and tapped slowly, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Seeing this, Ran Qi naturally didn't dare to disturb Han Ming, just stayed aside, thinking about something to himself while making the imperial envoy flying, and only occasionally looked back at the mountain peak that had already been left behind.

"Do you remember the previous transaction, I paid you spirit stones, and you temporarily replaced my eyes!" Han Ming pondered for a while before slowly speaking.

Ran Qixi was dragged back from his distraction by Han Ming's words, immediately nodded, and said softly: "Remember, what's wrong with Uncle Shi!"

"Now that a few years have passed in a hurry, it is not far from the original agreed period, I want to ask if you want to change it!" Han Ming clasped his knee with one hand, and after thinking about it, he added: "For some special reasons, what I want to do next is more secretive, and the identity of a nephew like you is a little insufficient, and you can't continue to follow me, now I can give you two choices!"

Hearing Han Ming say that she couldn't continue to follow, Ran Qixi panicked in her heart, the thing she had been worried about for a long time had finally arrived, and now Han Ming was going to drive her away, but after hearing Han Ming say that there were still two choices, a trace of hope flashed in her eyes.

"What a choice!" Ran Qixi said in a low voice, his face full of pity.

Ran Qixi has been following Han Ming for a long time, and her acting skills have improved a lot! You have to find the latest chapters by yourself when you read books?