It was almost noon when Duan Qing arrived at the celebration square arranged by the Meteor Hall, and not long after going out, he saw a cheats shop, and the rise of being hooked up almost delayed the opening time of the celebration, but it was because the books in it were too extensive, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a cheat, because what was sold in it was at least the exercises of the Yellow Order, if Duan Qing was still on the garbage star, he would definitely not believe that this was the truth, it was still so ordinary, and a dozen top-grade spirit stones could buy one.

Feeling the gap in his heart, Duan Qing was shocked by the scene in front of him again, he didn't expect the scene to be so luxurious, and Duan Qing had to admit that even if he was given countless money for him to decorate, I am afraid that he would not be able to arrange this effect.

"See, right? Feiyun Sect is really rich!"

"That is, not to mention those big names like the sect master protector, even if it is a hall master, one of his magic weapons is probably priceless, this is called power, and it is also called heritage..."

There was the sound of other people's discussions in his ears, and Duan Qing agreed very much in his heart, you can't have everything if you have money, but you can't have everything without money.

Just like that Dan furnace, it is definitely a non-negligible help for monks in the Jindan stage or even the Yuan Infant stage, but how can they get it without money?

Money is actually the result of measuring everything, and it is also the beginning.

Without enough money, a vicious cycle almost certainly began.

Duan Qing has a wealth in his pocket that is completely unimaginable on the garbage star, but here, it is only enough to buy a Dan furnace, what the man said is indeed reasonable, the magic weapons in the hands of those big people are definitely priceless, just ask two monks with the same cultivation, one is holding a steel sword, the other is holding a magic weapon, the duel result of the two can be imagined.

Duan Qing is a poor man with no foundation, and if he wants to survive, he has to put more thought into it than others.

The ceremony began, and a group of big people walked onto the rostrum, and sure enough, all the instruments were lofty and extraordinary, which made people look up. They didn't sit down in a hurry, their eyes looked at the end of the line, and a beautiful figure appeared, and the onlookers couldn't help but look sideways.

"Is that her? really... It's her!"

Duan Qing didn't actually pay much attention to the rostrum before, but that beautiful figure, even if it was only the silhouette of his chin, he could recognize who it was, and the feeling of meeting again in a distant country filled Duan Qing's heart for a moment, and even his footsteps moved involuntarily, but finally stopped.

There are old people and young talents around her, and it can be said that everyone who can stand on that stage is a figure that cannot be ignored, but now, everyone is looking at her, which shows that she is doing well, much better than expected.

So... It shouldn't disturb her and affect her life...

Duan Qing controlled his emotions, although it was a little difficult, he still controlled it, laughed, and immediately fell cold, continuing to be indifferent.

But because he saw her gaze and was looking over, his expression suddenly changed.

Before this, Ding Wenwen's gaze was sloppy, there was no focus, everyone on and off the stage was in her sight, it can be said that she just watched, and she didn't necessarily see it, but when the not strong and only well-proportioned figure entered the field of vision, she knew who it was in an instant, and her heart couldn't help but tremble, he came? He really left that world and came to me!

I don't know why, it's obviously a joyful emotion, but I want to cry.

Perhaps, it was because she knew that it must be very difficult for him to leave that world.

Ding Wenwen was about to step off the high platform, but she was pulled by a hand, it was Xiaolan, she quietly said: "Little Miss, pay attention to the occasion." With her strength, this kind of voice can only be heard by those who speak it.

"Pay attention to what?" Ding Wenwen immediately asked, naturally using the sound transmission into the secret.

Xiaolan felt Ding Wenwen's palms sweaty, and knew that she was anxious to a certain extent, but she still whispered: "If you go to see him now, it will only kill him." ”

Ding Wenwen was stunned, and then understood Xiaolan's intentions.

Xiaolan squinted her eyes and didn't say anything, there were actually not a few people present who could be on an equal footing with Ding Wenwen, and there were many of them who had the intention of admiration, but Ding Wenwen didn't have time to pay attention to them, she didn't care about them at all, her heart had already been filled, and she couldn't tolerate anyone anymore, if she sent a signal to Duan Qing that surpassed others, then this kid would definitely die.

In fact, Xiaolan really wanted to do this, but she didn't want to affect Ding Wenwen's mood because of this matter at this time, her current mood is much more important than a stinky boy flying up on the garbage star!

"He's gone!" Ding Wenwen's hand subconsciously clenched Xiaolan's hand, even Xiaolan's face was slightly unnatural, Ding Wenwen's little feet under her long skirt couldn't help but stomp, this touch of style, but it made several young people around all look stupid.

"He used to laugh and be happy, but now he is so indifferent and gone, he must not want to disturb me, he doesn't want too many people to know that I have a relationship with someone on a garbage star... But, why are you here, and you still think so much about me..."

"What a fool..."

Ding Wenwen thought about it, smiled, and then fell into silence, even the wide-angle gaze didn't bother to cast it again, because her thoughts had returned to a few years ago...

Duan Qing left, he walked very simply, without the slightest drag, this is his character, even if he thinks about it, he can control it very simply, he doesn't want to disrupt her life, he doesn't want her to affect the future because of herself, she will be in the future of everyone...

That's enough.

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The celebration was very grand, but Zhu Lesheng, the hall master of the Meteor Hall on the high platform, knew very well that except for the people of the Meteor Hall, the rest of the big people were just going through the motions, especially the young handsome people, their arrival was only because the only disciple of the Feihong Fairy would also be present, that's all, but they had already given enough face, after all, they were all descendants of the major sect families, and the meaning they represented was quite unusual.

His gaze moved slightly, and he fell on the look of a young man dressed in sky blue clothes, just like Yang Zhujun, the personal disciple of the alchemy elder on the left side of the little uncle, he is one of the suitors of the little uncle, and clearly showed his admiration, it is said that he has never even seen the face of the little uncle, but this time he also seized the opportunity, but it can be regarded as giving him a lot of face as the hall master.

The opening ceremony is over, and all that remains is the various celebrations, everything is going on in an orderly manner, and there are not too many tricks.

"Huh?" Yang Zhujun suddenly found a trace of abnormality, that is, Ding Wenwen's always calm expression, suddenly became a little wrong, and there was a touch of melancholy in his eyes, as if he was bothering about something, what was going on?

Following Ding Wenwen's line of sight, Yang Zhujun saw a back, not a strong back, but his back was straight, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, it seemed that he was just an ordinary person, and his cultivation was only a heavy Jindan period, what was the reason why the goddess in his mind could become such a state?

Yang Zhujun frowned, people who can affect other people's emotions will definitely not be simple, let alone Ding Wenwen, who is in a very stable mood?

He was silent on the surface, but secretly he quietly pinched his finger and used the secret method of the sect to transmit the voice, "Luo Hua, you go for a while." Then a disciple's figure quietly retreated, chasing the figure and quietly moving away.

Then, he turned his head to look at Ding Wenwen and said with a smile: "The preparation of this celebration program is really good, but I believe that it is because of the arrival of Fairy Wenwen that it will make people feel wonderful." ”

"You're not tired?" said Ding Wenwen with an unchanged expression.

Yang Zhujun still smiled and said, "Tired! Of course I am tired, but the reason why I feel so tired is because Miss Wenwen's figure has always lingered in my consciousness, but I can't catch up." But even if it's exhausting, it's worth it, and I'm not going to shout half a sentence of tiredness. ”

"You're not tired, I'm tired. Everyone, I am not with you. Ding Wenwen said lightly, turned around and walked off the high platform, and returned directly to the courtyard.

Yang Zhujun looked a little embarrassed, and looked at Xiaolan as if asking for help, Xiaolan showed an encouraging smile, and left without saying anything, which made him a little overwhelmed, but he believed that Xiaolan's smile would not be a big problem, isn't there such a saying, the building near the water gets the moon first!

......

Back at the residence in the other courtyard, Ding Wenwen lay on the tea table with a slightly pale face and looked at the sky outside the window in a daze, she was very tired of attending this kind of scene, but the master was very happy to let her appear in this kind of thing, which was called exercising her mind, which really made her powerless to refute.

Xiaolan poured a cup of fragrant tea and sent it to Ding Wenwen, and said with a smile: "Little Miss, you see, the elixir left by Miss back then is still very effective, and after that kid took it, he has already soared to this world in less than ten years, which can be regarded as the luck you brought him." ”

Ding Wenwen continued to be in a daze, but Xiaolan's mind was in a hurry, and she continued to smile: "Look at the present, I think Duan Qing's eyes are strangers, and yes, this world is so beautiful, even I can't withstand other temptations, hehe, actually... People, sometimes that's the case, before the dust settles, no one knows what's going to happen, at first I thought he would come to see you, at least he could say something, but now... Hehe, I think it's good now. ”

Ding Wenwen was still in a daze, Xiaolan really felt that the one-man show was really difficult to perform at this time, but that Duan Qing was also an acquaintance, and he took the initiative to leave, otherwise he would have to suffer some hardships.

"Actually, little miss, you don't need to worry at all, there is no doubt about the elixir of the young lady, and that token can definitely ensure that he can enter a hall like Meteor Hall as an inner disciple, which can be regarded as a step to the sky. Xiaolan pursed her lips after speaking, she was racking her brains to separate, but Ding Wenwen's attitude made her unable to answer, and many prepared words had no effect, but she had already said so much, as long as she and Duan Qing could not communicate face-to-face, her words were enough for the little lady to think about.

Subsequently, Xiaolan left under the pretext that she had something important, and she wanted to leave enough time for Xiao Xiao to think alone.

Ding Wenwen's expression finally changed a little, but she only smiled faintly, not sarcastic, but really disagreed: "How can you know him, he... I wouldn't use those things..."