Chapter One Hundred and Six: Kind

Qinglong Ma let out a long roar, jumped up, and directly crossed the young man, and Uncle He kept looking at the person under him, if the other party had any abnormal movements, he would be greeted by a sword in the chest. The man under him didn't make a move, and even regretted how he could be stupid at that time, the other party's cultivation far surpassed his own, and even reached the realm of Yudan.

Pedestrians looked at the scene in front of them, and occasionally, someone commented on it.

"Isn't this the Flying Sword Sect's Yellow Water Branch?" a young man said loudly with a sword in his hand, a mocking face. "Senior Brother Zhao Minghua is also here, in other words, I almost can't recognize your appearance. ”

The man's words made the few people who fell to the ground ashamed and angry, and they wanted to bury their heads directly in the ground, and the ugly thing was done, but it was really hateful to let people put forward their names like this, and the eyes of the four people who were still awake breathed fire, but, obviously, it was useless, and the man who spoke continued to chat, shaking the information of several people.

Nangong Min listened to the voice that was getting farther and farther away, and sighed lightly, a little nostalgic for the Eastern Empire, as well as those familiar people. The green dragon horse continued to drive, while Yin Yue stared at the people and objects in front of him and on both sides.

A young man in a black robe appeared in her sight, and beside the man, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in a long yellow dress had a smile on her face, it was Kang Ziqing and Ming Huanyi. Yin Yue recognized him, although she had been staying in the main hall of the Ten Palaces, she still knew some basic information, especially the word Kang Ziqing, which the hall master had mentioned.

After a while, Nangong Min gently lifted the corner of the blue blue curtain, looked at a pair of autumn eyes, and met a pair of dark black eyes. Nangong Min saw the dead silence in it, and there was a trace of fluctuation, while Kang Ziqing saw the exhaustion and helplessness in it. Time stood still at this moment, how could she be here, this is what Kang Ziqing thought in her heart.

Nangong Min was stunned for a moment, and immediately lowered the curtain, her heart fluctuated slightly, she really didn't expect such a thing to happen, and then, forced her heart to calm down. (She looks up at the sky and feels a deep malice from above)

"Brother Kang, what's wrong with you?" said Ming Huanyi, her voice full of crispness.

"Something suddenly came to mind. ”

Kang Ziqing came back to her senses, no matter what, this matter still needs to be taken to heart. He didn't expect that he would meet her because he couldn't ignore the invitation of the little girl in front of him and accompany her to go shopping.

An old man suddenly walked to the side of Ming Huanyi and said softly, the two towns were slaughtered, and His Majesty asked her to return to the palace immediately. And Kang Ziqing wanted to 'wander' alone on the grounds that he wanted to see everywhere, the old man thought about it for a while, and he agreed, he didn't think that Shura would attack Kang Ziqing.

Kang Ziqing flashed to a street corner, changed into a night of clothes, held the slash in his hand, his eyes were closed, and a blood mark was cut on the palm of his hand, and the bright red blood fell on the white slate.

"Dream Spirit"

Thin gray lines flew out from the slash, quickly scattered in all directions, the blood was still sliding down, a red blood mirror was formed under his feet, a man in black appeared in the center of the mirror, and then, a man dressed in a short dress appeared in the corner of the mirror.

In a moment, the thin gray lines regrouped around the slash and flew along the tip of the knife.

Kang Ziqing opened his eyes, his dark eyes were terrifyingly quiet, it was a kind of dead silence that devoured all things, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and collected the slash into the dantian.

"Poly"

Kang Ziqing took out a black robe from the storage bag and led it forward, the blood under his feet flew into the air, turning into a human form,

"On"

He brushed aside the clothes on his chest, revealing his smooth chest, a crack automatically parted at the opening of his heart, a bright red heart was exposed, and a drop of red purple blood flew out of his heart, and his face turned pale. The blood fell on the humanoid's forehead, forming a red tear, and then, slowly, illusory, leaving only a faint trace.

He looked at the man in front of him who was exactly the same as himself, and asked him to walk in the original direction, and ten minutes later, Kang Ziqing walked out and chased in the direction where Nangong Min left, drawing a series of virtual marks on the roof.

And the 'Kang Ziqing' who was followed by the man in black and the big man before spun around a few times, jumping directly into a clear river, a touch of blood floating, leaving two stunned people, two god-transforming monks, and unexpectedly lost a yuan infant monk.

After Nangong Sensitively received someone from behind, he still let Uncle He drive, and the Qinglong horse galloped all the way, and only stopped when it reached a quiet courtyard, and two figures got down from the carriage.

"Uncle He, you get ready, there are guests coming. Then, Nangong Min and Yin Yue stood aside, while Uncle He entered the attic of the small courtyard.

A black figure appeared in front of the two of them, and took off the black brocade on their faces, revealing a young face with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but a good skin. Nangong Min was not surprised by his appearance, and directly invited Kang Ziqing to enter.

A white jade table, Yin Yue, Nangong Min, and Kang Ziqing each put a white jade cup in front of them, and more than a dozen fruits of various colors were placed in five white jade plates.

"I don't know what to call it?"

"The saint is directly addressed as a junior and disciple. ”

The two have not met many times, except for the omission of self-introduction, everything else is unfamiliar.

"Senior Brother Kang, taste the tea in front of you. ”

"I brought it from my hometown, so that people can calm their minds and become enlightened. ”

Kang Ziqing gently picked up the white jade cup in front of her, her black eyes looked at a small purple flower floating above the lilac tea, and two small green leaves, the tip of her nose was surrounded by a light aroma, and when she took a sip, a warm feeling came from her heart and lungs, and then, a coolness spread in her body, and the depths of her soul ushered in a long-lost tranquility.

"What is this tea called?"

"Seishin Tea"

"It's aptly named. ”

The atmosphere in which the two were talking was a little awkward, Kang Ziqing took out a multicolored stone from the storage bag and handed it to Nangong Min.

"This is my childhood toy, if anything, I can ask someone to pass it to me. ”

As he spoke, he took out a black wooden box from the storage bag, slowly opened it, revealing three illusory light points inside, and a protective shield appeared in his right hand, collected the three light points, and handed them directly to Nangong Min, this is his soul light point, which cannot be stored for a long time, of course, if it is stored with treasures, it can be stored for a longer time.

(Soul points can be used for locating, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to send them out, but it does not do much damage to one's own soul.) )

Nangong Min took the soul light spot and the multicolored stone, and glanced at Kang Ziqing in his heart. Most of the people in the world are people who have fallen into the well, and if they meet the true feelings in the suffering, they should cherish it.

Nangong Min knew a little about Kang Ziqing's situation, at this time, Elder Ling and Elder Xin were accompanied, but there was no shortage of ordinary cultivation resources, and after thinking about it in his heart, he took out a black box from the space ring, the cyan lines flashed on it, and handed it directly to the other party.

Kang Ziqing took the black box, got up directly, and didn't say anything, although he didn't know what valuables were in it, but he wouldn't let himself down, he needed it, so he didn't refuse, and it was a big deal that he would have the opportunity to return it in the future.

Nangong Min watched his figure disappear into the darkness before turning around and saying to Yin Yue,

"I think he will shine differently in the future, and maybe there will be a chance to rely on him in the future. As for character, I believe in my own vision. As for why she believes it, she can't say it when she thinks about it, but it is a similar temperament.

Kang Ziqing put away a night suit, walked back onto the street, swam a few laps, and quickly flew towards the gambling arena. After a while, he directly entered the backstage wing, opened the formation, and then opened the black box, and the rich source qi floated out from it, even making his realm rise slightly.

He looked at the two top-grade source crystals lying quietly inside, his eyes were a little moved, he knew the value of the top-grade source crystals, perhaps, his half master might have one and a half, but it would never be much, this was almost for the strong of the Tribulation. Take a deep breath and put away the best source crystal and put it into the deepest part of the storage bag.

There are still three days before the auction starts, he has to adjust his body well, circle around the high-grade source crystal, and quickly enter the cultivation stage, when the time comes, there may be some troubles to solve.