I Rely on Caution to Cultivate to Immortality Chapter 388: Thank you very much…

"It's fine."

Qing Bofeng waved his hand.

"I have a few quotas that can directly enter the inner court to practice. I haven't used them in these years, and I just use them this year."

Hearing this, Huan Ran stopped talking. After all, Qing Bofeng is the patriarch of the Qing family, and it couldn't be easier to arrange for a monk to enter the inner courtyard of the Qing family to practice. Besides, Qing Bofeng didn't have to lie about her, since the quota problem he said was true.

It's just that, looking at Elder Mo, he was very curious about how the master persuaded the patriarch of the Qing family. Did you use something in exchange?

But it's a pity, in front of so many people, it's hard to ask the question carelessly. So she could only hold it down temporarily.

Hao Yiyun was very happy when he learned that Minran could enter the inner courtyard of Qing's family to practice. But then I thought about myself again, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. So he tentatively asked Qing Bofeng.

"Senior Qing, what about me? Can I go to Qing's inner courtyard to practice together?"

"You?"

Qing Bofeng was a little surprised, so he glanced at Hao Yiyun, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

"You are the direct blood of Patriarch Xuan, how can you not cultivate in the inner courtyard of the Xuan family? Why did you come to the Qing family?"

Oh!

Minran and the others seemed to be very calm as if they didn't hear anything, but in fact, they all pricked up their ears, for fear of missing any important news. Especially Minran, when he heard the news of the head of the Xuan family, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

She had already noticed from Xuan Yuheng's respectful attitude towards Hao Yiyun that Hao Yiyun's status in Xuan's family might not be low, but this status was indeed very high.

But, with Hao Yiyun's luck and status, why did he come out to practice by himself? When they met in Qiongji City, Hao Yiyun was alone, could it be...

Did he sneak out?

Looking at the uncontrollable disgust in Hao Yiyun's eyes when he heard the head of the Xuan family, he suddenly had a clue in his heart. It seems that Hao Yiyun really doesn't like the Xuan family.

She said why Hao Yiyun was obviously a direct descendant of the Xuan family but lived in the small place of Hengyuan Continent before. Now it seems that there is indeed something else hidden.

"Senior Qing."

Hao Yiyun is quite old, and now he is acting like a baby! I saw him put on a bitter face, as if he had been greatly wronged. But Zhu Mi and the others couldn't help but shudder when they thought about those monks who never came out after him.

This is not a good stubble at all!

The way it looks now is really...

"Senior Qing, Patriarch Xuan is not good to me at all. I can't learn anything from the Xuan family. And no young monk is willing to get close to me. Since Senior Qing has a good relationship with Patriarch Xuan, why can't you pity me , let Minran and I go to the inner courtyard of your Qing family together?"

Speaking of this, Hao Yiyun deliberately raised his hand to swear.

"I swear, if I get restless in Qing's inner courtyard or take the initiative to provoke trouble, let me beat you... oh!"

Before Hao Yiyun finished speaking, Qing Bofeng directly stuffed a wine glass into his mouth, blocking the rest of his sentence.

Qing Bofeng was really afraid of Hao Yiyun's mouth. Usually, there is no gatekeeper, and he is usually able to tell people to death. Yes, Hao Yiyun didn't take the initiative to provoke those monks who bumped into him, but which one of those monks was not seduced by the treasures he brought out?

That's all, I just want to go to the inner courtyard to practice. Anyway, as the direct bloodline of Patriarch Xuan, Hao Yiyun already has this qualification.

"Come if you want. I'll talk to Patriarch Xuan."

"Thank you, senior."

Hao Yiyun opened his mouth with a smile.

Actually, to him, Qing Bofeng is more like his elder than that Patriarch Xuan.

For example, he would never speak to Patriarch Xuan in this tone. Facing that old man, he only thought about **** him!

On the contrary, the person who heard the news was stupefied and frowned slightly. However, there is no harm in going with Hao Yiyun. After all, the more contact between the two of them can better cultivate Hao Yiyun's good luck towards him. Maybe it can be recognized by it.

Everyone said a few more words, and the matter was settled, and they all went back to their rooms. Early tomorrow morning, they were ready to leave for the Zongmen.

After returning to his room for a long time, Mingran waved his hand lightly, a black dot quietly landed on the ground, then burrowed into the ground, continued to dive, and finally sneaked to a depth that could not be easily perceived by others. Only then dormant.

Han Ran's movements are very careful. Moreover, she was not worried that Qing Bofeng would care about this little news. After all, someone as upright as Qing Bofeng would not perceive other people's night life at all. From the first time she saw Qing Bofeng, she knew that this man was a rare gentleman. What's more, most of their juniors are young female cultivators, so Mingran is even less worried.

After placing the black spot, he took out a star map, carefully checked the position marked on it, and then showed a satisfied smile. She has to thank Senior Sister Liu Yinong who proposed not to use the teleportation array, otherwise, how could she have traveled so many places in person?

After thinking for a while, Minran took out another small object from the mustard space, placed it on the table next to her, and closed her eyes to rest her mind.

The next day.

Miran and his party got up early, left Yunyingzhou through the teleportation array, and went back to their sect.

When the news came from his subordinates, Gong Yilei was lying on the bed in dejection. He hadn't rested at all since they left last night. When he heard the news that Huanran and his group had left, he just replied lightly.

"Really? Let's go."

The subordinate thought that the city lord was not interested in this news, so he tried his best to tell some other interesting news, trying to make his master laugh. But it's a pity that Gongyi class didn't have this thought, and waved her back.

After lying on the boat for a long time, Gongyi finally couldn't bear it anymore, got up quietly, hid his tracks, and quietly came to the room where Mingran lived in the inn.

This is a very simple house, because the previous owner only stayed for a short day, so there are no traces of life left here.

It only took one glance to look at this house~IndoMTL.com~ I didn't see any conspicuous objects, and the public instrument class was a little disappointed. He knew that his behavior was a little abnormal, but he just wanted to know something about Mingran. Huanran has already left, and I don't know when I will come to Yunyingzhou again...

Thinking about messy things aimlessly, Gongyi sat on the only chair that was pulled out, and when he was looking around, he suddenly froze on the desktop! There's a little bulge in there.

Paused, and carefully lifted the tablecloth, Gongyi couldn't help holding his breath.

It was a delicate butterfly about the size of a thumb, carved out of pure white butterfly shells. On the spread wings of the butterfly, there is a black pattern of a tear on each side. It looks delicate and delicate, very chic and cute.

Gongyi's eyes were red, looking at the butterfly, he held it up with trembling hands.

This is, it was Zhuang Sheng who said that he wanted to give her something, but he failed to deliver it to him in the end. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Sheng kept it all the time, and also did not expect that Minran was willing to give it to him...

"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much..."