Chapter Seventy-One: Qin Yue and Qing'er

There were a team of armored monks standing on both sides of the road at the city gate, Yan Xinghui didn't dare to use the spirit exploration technique to explore their cultivation, but judging from the spiritual energy fluctuations they emitted, it was similar to himself, and it should be around the fifth layer of the qi cultivation period.

And the one who leads, the aura fluctuation is a little stronger than Wu Ding, and it is estimated that he is a ninth-level monk in the qi training period. These monks are all equipped with magic swords, and these magic swords look full of aura, and they are not ordinary at first glance. The armored monk's face was covered with the traces of time, and he looked majestic and steady.

After the three of them approached, the leading monk stretched out his hand and stopped in front of the three of them, saying, "Three fellow Daoists, please show your identity token." ”

Qin Fang walked over with a smile, handed over his token, and then saw Yan Xinghui looking over, weighed it in his heart, gritted his teeth and secretly handed over two spirit stones, pointed at Yan Xinghui and said, "This is a relative of mine who is far away, I just happened to meet outside the city, they want to go into the city to buy something, please trouble Senior Wei to give it a convenience." ”

The leading monk known as Senior Wei rolled his eyes, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he hurriedly took the spirit stone and put it away, coughed slightly, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hands and said, "Well, you can take the two of them to Li Daoyou to register first." ”

"Hey," Qin Fang heard that there was a play, and hurriedly took the two of them to register, but it was really a little troublesome, but fortunately, it was done early, and the leading monk appeared in time to solve their problems.

Yan Xinghui carefully put away the identity token, and in the future, he will be using the name Yi Quande for a while.

After entering the city gate, Wu Yuan left the next sentence of "I'm leaving" and left alone.

Yan Xinghui let out a long breath, and this burden was finally thrown off.

Qin Fang stood aside honestly, and when Yan Xinghui left, he asked cautiously, "Brother Yi, is your wife going to have something to do?" Why don't you go to my house first?" ”

"How can I disturb your house? Here, this is the spirit stone you just spent at the door. Yan Xinghui took out two spirit stones and stuffed them into Qin Fang's hands.

Qin Fang hurriedly shirked and said, "Brother Yi's life-saving grace is as heavy as a mountain, I don't know how to repay it yet." At this moment, I can do a little thing for Brother Yi and spend some spirit stones, how can I come back again. ”

"Kindness is kindness, the spirit stone returns to the spirit stone, if I ask for your spirit stone, won't it hurt you to have no spirit stone flower? . ”

"Brother Yi, I can't ask for it. ”

"Take it. ”

“......”

In the end, Yan Xinghui still returned the spirit stone to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang took the spirit stone and was grateful, saying that as long as Brother Yi had something to do in the future, as long as he said a word, he would not hesitate to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire.

Yan Xinghui nodded and looked ahead, there was a spacious road in front of him, which was enough to meet the passage of ten rows of vehicles.

The buildings on this road are extremely scarce, and there is no one in the huge square.

Along the way, Qin Fang repeatedly invited Yan Xinghui to their house as a guest.

Yan Xinghui couldn't refuse, so he had to follow Qin Fang to his residence half-way.

That's how the two came to Nancheng District.

Looking at the past, Yan Xinghui couldn't help but ask, "Qin Fang, when did you take me out of Liqin Immortal City?"

Qin Fang stood still and said with a little embarrassment: "Brother Yi, this is Li Qin Immortal City, that's right, Nancheng District is like this." Nancheng District is the area planned by Li Qin Xiancheng for Sanxiu to live, and the buildings here are a little dilapidated, which makes Brother Yi smile. ”

"Why don't you get it yourself, it's more comfortable!"

Qin Fang scratched his head and said, "We are usually busy cultivating and earning spirit stones, how can we have the leisure to get these! Besides, these houses are still rented by us with spirit stones." When it expires, the landlord will take back the house with a word. No matter how good you are, this house still has nothing to do with you. ”

"Hehe, depending on what you mean, it's not that you don't want to get it, but if you do, it's useless, right?

"Let them decorate? you better save it, nine times out of ten is a sentence, you can't live in it, you don't want to live in it, naturally someone else will live. Maybe if you don't say a good word, I'll drive you away. Qin Fang shook his head helplessly.

"The aura outside the city is also good, you can build a cave outside to cultivate. ”

Qin Fang found it so difficult to communicate with such a big brother Yi in front of him! Seeing that he was not like a member of the sect or family, the people in the sect were arrogant and tight, and he usually wouldn't say a word to them at all, let alone come home with him. Since these two possibilities were ruled out, it should be the same casual cultivation as himself, but the children knew all the questions he asked! I really don't know how he cultivated to the fifth level of the Qi cultivation period, and he doesn't look young!

“...... Brother Yi, there are a lot of evil cultivators waiting for you to be alone. The best way to meet them is to kill yourself with a knife, so as not to suffer inhuman torture before you die. Qin Fang said speechlessly.

Yan Xinghui reacted at this time, didn't he just run into the one-eyed dragon and the beard in Yiyuan Mountain, if it was the one in front of him, nine times out of ten he was dead and couldn't die anymore.

As he spoke, the two of them came to their place of residence.

Qin Fang stopped in front of a low and dilapidated small house, and before he could knock on the door, there was a "clang" inside, and the door opened. A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl came out, with a round face full of childishness and innocence, a pair of bows tied at the back of her head, and a set of red clothes. Use the spirit exploration technique to explore, and cultivate the three layers of Qi during the Qi training period.

When Qin Fang saw it, he bent down on one knee in front of her, and said with an earnest face: "Sister Qing'er, how is my sister, it's okay." ”

Qing'er raised her head and saw Yan Xinghui in a blue robe on the side, looked at him warily and said, "Brother Fang, who is he." ”

"He, I'll introduce you when I enter the door, you let me in first, and I'll go see my sister." Qin Fang looked impatient.

"Sister Yue is fine, look at the monkey who is in a hurry. Qing'er smiled when she saw this.

"Is it really okay?" Qin Fang looked incredulous.

"I'm just saying that she's not getting worse. Oh yes, Brother Fang, did you go and get the elixir back. Qing'er restrained the smile on her face, and her immature face showed anticipation.

Qin Fang glanced back and said, "Thanks to the help of this big brother Yi, I was able to obtain the elixir in Shun. ”

Qing'er glanced at Yan Xinghui, didn't speak, and got out of the way.

Yan Xinghui came to the door, bent down and walked in.

When I entered the door, it was a little cold, damp and crowded, and in addition to a table for eating, there were two simple chuangs, which were used for some cultivation. It's crowded, but it's neatly packed.

It seems that Qing'er is an expert in housework.

The clutter in this room was, in Yan Xinghui's opinion, all useless things. But it's hard for them, a group of low-level monks who don't have anyone to protect them, what can they do except make up for this.

This qiē evoked his memories of the ruined temple. Although the temple is broken, it is so warm, so beautiful, and so sweet, and now it can only be hidden deep in the bottom of my heart and become a beautiful scenery in my memory.

Pang Qiongsha, you're okay in Cuizhu Mountain.

When Yan Xinghui woke up from his memory, Qin Fang was already busy preparing healing medicine for his sister.

Yan Xinghui rubbed his eyes, came to the chuang, and glanced at the girl on chuang. He looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was pale, his eyes were sunken, and his eyelashes were dry and dull. Even if she is lying down, an oval face shows her youth and tells her beauty.

The string at the bottom of my heart was inexplicably plucked, and my heart hurt inexplicably.

Qin Fanghuo hurriedly walked over and said apologetically: "Brother Yi, I was so busy just now that I forgot to introduce you." This is my sister Qin Yue. After speaking, he pointed to the little girl next to him and said, "This is Luo Qing, we all call her Qing'er." Then he introduced Yan Xinghui to the two of them, and told Yan Xinghui about saving him, and exaggerated it.

The two girls who listened were stunned.

Yan Xinghui himself just smiled and didn't explain too much, and it was not easy to explain anything on this occasion. Occasionally looking up at the two girls beside him, he found that the light in their dark and shiny eyes flickered, it was a kind of hot worship, and more appropriately, it was a desire for strength.

After Qin Fang's Haikou boasted, Yan Xinghui pointed to his nose and scolded with a smile: "If you open your mouth, you can't stop, right, the healing medicine will not be left on the fire." You, really. After speaking, he took out a healing medicine from the storage bag and stuffed it into Qin Yue's mouth.

Qin Fang was embarrassed by Yan Xinghui's explanation, as soon as he saw the blood-red pill in Yan Xinghui's hand, his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets, wasn't that the treasure he was trying to get his hands on, but .......