Yao Xian'er's eyes were rolling at this time, her face was coquettish and shy, the flush of her cheeks had already run to the root of her ears, she lowered her head deeply, her heart was beating excitedly, and she whispered softly:

The way this little Taoist priest danced his sword, the more he looked at it, the more chic he became. The melody of this song, sometimes high mountains and flowing waters, exciting, and the turning points are dreamlike, graceful and moving, such a song is simply unheard of.

There is also a hurried farewell in the lyrics, not to mention that he met with me at noon today, this person only met with me once, and asked me if I was willing to live and die with him, really... It's a shame.

Seeing that he is young, his martial arts are so high, he must be a famous family, and he is a member of the court, but unfortunately his sect does not seem to be very famous, I wonder if my father will look down on him?

Yao Xian'er was thinking about it, when Feng Qingyun's inquiry suddenly came from her ears, which interrupted her thoughts at once, and she looked panicked with a girl's innocence and shyness, raised her head, and whispered:

"Hi... Like, the sword is like a dream, what a good name, this song is beautiful. ”

Looking at the moving shyness of the girl in front of him, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but look stupid, stunned for a moment, looked up and down at the beautiful medicine fairy, and said softly:

"Yao Xian'er is also a good name, this person is even more beautiful. ”

Hearing Feng Qingyun's slightly explicit confession and praise, the autumn water in Yao Xian'er's eyes flowed, she lowered her head and smiled shyly, her hands couldn't help but rub the corners of her clothes tightly, unable to hide the joy and shyness in her heart.

Feng Qingyun turned around and took out a Qi Gathering Jade Talisman, stepped forward, and personally handed the Qi Gathering Talisman in his hand to the fairy with a slightly red face, and said with a smile:

"This Qi Gathering Talisman of mine is produced by Shangqing Guan, and it is of some help to the cultivation of martial artists and even to break through the realm, so I will give it to Miss Xian'er as a souvenir. ”

Looking at Feng Qingyun, who was smiling and sunny, Xian'er gently took the jade talisman and said in a panic:

"Then thank you, Brother Qingyun. You gave me such a beautiful song today, and I wanted to give you a gift in return, but I didn't prepare anything special, how good is this·····"

"Sister Xian'er, you're welcome, you can call me Brother Qingyun, it's the best gift. ”

Yao Xian'er smiled, calmed down her shyness, held her chin cutely, pouted, her eyes suddenly lit up, she took out a beautiful card pressed with gold leaf from her arms, and said with some slush:

"Brother Qingyun, ten days later, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my Medicine King Valley will hold the triennial pill auction conference in Lingnan City, this VIP invitation card is given to you, please be sure to come as a guest, at that time, in the auction, if there is any elixir or treasure that my brother can look at, choose a sister to buy it and give it to you." ”

In his last life, he had been a pure dick for twenty years, and Feng Qingyun had never seen Bai Fumei who was so generous and so entrenched, and couldn't help but be a little flattered, and shouted in his heart:

Is this to let me eat soft rice!

It is said that in the auction of the Medicine King Valley, almost all the pills on display are of the quality above the blue level, and any one can be sold for tens of thousands of taels of silver, not to mention the treasures that may appear in the auction, any one is priceless, this Miss Xian'er actually said that I can pick it, am I considered to be raised by a cell? I have never made a little white face, how should I react at this time? I have no experience.

After thinking for a while, Feng Qingyun felt that it was still important to be affordable, but at this time, it seemed that he was hypocritical to accept it generously, and it was a big deal to draw a superb exercise in the system in the future and give it to Sister Xian'er, not much to say, took the VIP card, and thanked:

"The grace of the beauty, I don't dare to refuse, I must be invited to come when I turn back, thank you Sister Xian'er. ”

If there is no one next to these two young people, you and I will say a word, they greeted each other in the banquet hall, and the martial chief on the side honestly couldn't stand it, so he could only keep coughing to remind the two of them to pay attention to the occasion, and the two of them also accepted it when they saw it, Yao Xian'er blushed and was embarrassed to turn her face.

With a smug smile, Feng Qingyun also returned to his seat, completely ignoring the jealous and resentful eyes of many young talents in the field.

During the banquet, there were Lingnan warriors one after another, who came forward to toast and talk, some praised Feng Qingyun's promising young man, and some inquired about what sect Shangqingguan was, and politely said that he would definitely visit him in the future.

After three rounds of drinking, many martial arts heroes in the banquet drank crookedly, but Mr. Wenhua pulled Feng Qingyun and said goodbye to everyone in the Medicine King Valley, and the two quietly left the Grand View Garden.

Through the lively crowd of people in the city, it will come after a while, a big restaurant in the north of the city, called Pinxiang Building.

At this time, in the afternoon, although there was no meal, the restaurant was actually very lively, up and down was full of guests drinking tea and eating snacks, Mr. Wenhua and Feng Qingyun just stepped into the door, and the shopkeeper greeted them warmly.

"Oh, two distinguished guests, I'm really sorry, since the storyteller in this store began to tell the story of the Romance of the Gods, every afternoon, the guests who just drink tea and eat snacks fill the lobby. Why don't you have a private room upstairs?"

"How much does a private room cost?" asked Mr. Wenhua.

"One or two or three pennies, there is wine and tea and snacks. ”

Mr. Wenhua's face was calm, he nodded lightly, and asked again:

"It's too cheap, is there a more expensive private room?"

The little second was slightly stunned at first, and the expression on his face froze for a moment, but it did not escape Feng Qingyun's eyes, and it suddenly became clear in his heart, isn't this the secret word cut in the martial arts TV series, it seems that this is by no means an ordinary restaurant.

Sure enough, the little second put on a smiling face and replied softly:

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest, there is a room, a hundred taels of gold, and a golden dragon inside, what do you think?"

"Repay Jun Entai's favor, carry the golden dragon to die for the king, and lead the way. ”

Xiao Er politely led the way in front, and the two walked all the way through the crowded lobby, and turned their heads to see that on a raised stage, there was a storyteller, dancing with his hands and spitting:

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old rule is that contemptible people borrow the place of the restaurant and tell everyone stories, and before each talk, they also have to give the restaurant a business. As the so-called good mountains, good water and good shochu, heroes have to drink two sips, Wanbaoge Lao Bai dry wine, three bowls of belly is really heroic!"

The opening sentence led to a cheer from the audience, and Mr. Wenhua couldn't help but stop and casually boasted:

"The wine words of this Wanbao Pavilion are really well written, and they will do business. ”

Sure enough, the old and young masters downstairs were all asking Xiao Er if there was any old white dry wine in Mr. Storyteller's words, and they wanted a pot to try it.

Seeing these in Feng Qingyun's eyes, he couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart, smiled slightly without leaving a trace on the corner of his mouth, and walked to a private room on the second floor.