Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 305: Dive into Xuan Yin (monthly ticket 3000 plus more)

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In the mountains to the east, there are mountain streams and pools.

This is a rare and normal place in this wonderful place, with the fragrance of birds and flowers, fresh and comfortable. The stream of water fell into a pool, aroused the water to float, and the stars splashed out, making it very comfortable.

The mountains are quiet, and the sun shines down through the cliffs, not covering the entire territory. There is a feeling of a valley and a clear pond, just like the mountain pool that was originally led by the underground passage of an ancient tomb, where Minghe was sitting and practicing.

But Meng Qingying is next to him.

Looking at the misty water, Qin Yi was also in a daze. There were always some intertwined lights and shadows dangling in his heart for no reason.

With a sound of "crash", a mortar with grease and powder emerged from the pool, destroying the meaning of the quiet pool.

The man opened his mouth and said: "What are you here to buy?"

Not only is it greased and powdered, it is also a female Taoist gown, and the voice is also a sissy... The key is that there is no pseudo-female beauty at all, it can only make people think of eunuchs...

Qin Yi was so disgusted that he didn't say a word, Meng Qingying said by his side: "My son wants to buy Tianxinlian. I went to find Taihuangjun before and said that this thing has been in the hands of Guizong."

"Tianxinlian..." The man hesitated: "This is not something that my authority can transfer."

Qin Yi eased his mind and took a look at him, but he was a cultivator on the top of the cloud. As the one who took care of the situation outside the formation when the mountain was closed, it could be regarded as the rank of one party in charge, and it was at least Du Pingsheng's position in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace.

This position can't mobilize Tianxinlian...

Meng Qingying said on the side: "If you don't have the authority, go find someone with authority. I said, what's the matter with your sect, what kind of mountain gate did you close?"

"Our gate was closed a year ago."

"Nonsense, I saw you from the Xuanyin Sect yesterday morning. It seems that I brought people in."

"That person yesterday was special." The Taoist priest said impatiently: "What are you asking for?"

Meng Qingying was surprised.

When the sect is closed, it is usually a very important thing. At this time, personal factors often have to stand aside. Qi Wen can make Xuanyin Sect feel special to the extent that it is specially introduced into it, which is not like it can be done with a friend. Unless the relative status is very high?

It's strange that the North and South of the Rift Valley don't communicate with each other at first, and the high-level clans rarely go out of the mountains. This kind of intersection is very rare. Qi Wen didn't go out of the mountain to walk a few years earlier than himself. How did he meet the high-level Xuanyin Sect?

What's even stranger is that if it's a personal act to have a friend to help, the master would probably open his eyes and close his eyes, just like she was looking for Qin Yi, it's no big deal. But once it was a decision made by the senior sect, would it be equivalent to Xuan Yinzong openly interfering in her Vientiane Sun Luo internal affairs? Where is the courage of the mere middle school?

So, even the backstage of Senluozong in Vientiane can't be used casually. Maybe it's going to be a murderous disaster, so she might as well pretend to be Qin Yi's maid.

He has money anyway.

She was thinking, and Qin Yi had already accepted the words tacitly: "She was just curious to ask. If you don't have the authority to mobilize Tianxinlian, can you help you thread the needle and find someone else? Your benefits will not be lost."

The man looked at Qin Yi's ring a little greedily, thinking to himself.

Threading a needle and thread can have the advantage of an egg, and a little soup is not enough to lick. Even if you call others to come together, you will lose the benefits. Only by carrying anyone on his back and creating Tianxinlian by himself can he exchange this person's best yin and yang spirit stone.

If it weren't for realizing that the men and women are not waiting, he would like to do it directly.

He hesitated for a moment, and said: "Tianxinlian is raised by my great master uncle. If I can provide his deeds, you can steal it yourself, or if you lead him away, I will steal it for you. Is that possible? I’m the one who traded with you?"

Fucking genius, Qin Yi really admires these people in five ways: "Yes, I can also pay the deposit first."

Speaking, took out a feminine spirit stone the size of a baby's fist and threw it away: "If it succeeds, that big Yin spirit stone is yours."

Taoist took the spirit stone, his joy was fleeting, and he pretended to be displeased: "I took a great risk for this kind of thing. How can a yin spirit stone be enough?"

Qin Yi's face sank: "Your Excellency, don't be insatiable."

This bargaining is naturally a pretentious gesture. There is no bargaining, and the other party will naturally question you for other purposes, and it is not true if you do not act.

The Taoist said anxiously: "There are at least five Tianxinlian flowers there, so it's enough for two!"

Qin Yi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Well, if you can get five...I can give you both."

"Then you follow me." The Taoist went into the pool again.

Qin Yimeng and Qingying glanced at each other, and both judged "not a trap" from the other's eyes.

The two said nothing, and immediately followed in.

It didn't take long to sneak, and as expected, I arrived at a secret path. The Taoist priest stood there and said impatiently: "Hurry up, I still have a job task. I was found to have left for so long and it was over."

The two followed him silently, flying around for a while, then followed him through a small door, and there was a mountain-like place in front of them.

This is the inside of Xuanyin Sect.

The Taoist took the two of them around for a while, and arrived at the entrance of a stone cave: "This is my cave house. You live here first, and wait until my guard duty is over."

I won’t see you after I finished speaking.

Qin Yimeng Qingying entered the cave, looked at each other in the shadow of the cave entrance for a while, and smiled: "This is really a talent."

Meng Qingying smiled and said: "This person still has a lot of status, independent Dongfu."

"Tengyun Realm, in the general sect really has a bit of status." Qin Yi answered casually, and the two entered together.

The first time they entered the cave, their faces became very strange.

A small cave house, all decorated in pink, there is a dressing table, there are rouge gouache on the dressing table, and unfinished embroidery.

Forget it, the corner of the cave is full of wooden and stone utensils, rings, wooden donkeys, and everything, which is not like the cave where the immortal family cultivates. It is completely a secret room. jpg **!

The sky is getting darker, and the inside of the cave is gradually dimming yellow. The lone man and the widow were in such a place, their faces were flushed like monkey buttocks, and they were fidgeting.

Meng Qingying sat on the futon next to her with her knees curled up, her hands on her knees, her chin resting on top, and said quietly: "You must like this place very much..."

Qin Yi almost didn't vomit blood: "What does this have to do with me?"

Meng Qingying sighed: "Why did I face you in cooperation with you, not Dahuanxi monk, or Xuanyin sect metamorphosis? Does it really have nothing to do with you?"

Qin Yi said in air: "I think it has something to do with you, because you are facing such strange people!"

Meng Qingying "hum" and whispered: "Don't just look at Tianxinlian and forget about me."

"I haven't forgotten." Qin Yi looked around for a while, and lowered his voice: "A good start is when you come in. Can you manipulate a puppet to investigate?"

Meng Qingying pulled out a hair.

The hair flutters and flies, melts in the deep cave, and can't be seen again.

Meng Qingying's eyes became deep, and she whispered to herself: "Qin Yi, have you ever thought that if things develop in this way, you can either assassinate Qi Wen first, and you may lose the lotus Either it is to take Tianxinlian first, I have no chance to kill Qiwen. This time your cooperation seems to have the same destination, but it may conflict."

Qin Yi smiled: "When things are not here, why bother to set up such a dilemma? Why don't they respond to each other and let the other party ignore the other?"

Meng Qingying thought for a while, and slowly said: "Because I don't believe that people in my magic way are so lucky. If there is, it's mostly you who went well and I was in trouble."

Qin Yiqi said: "No, you are not a dragon of luck?"

"That is its luck, not mine."

Qin Yi frowned. The master and the puppet are indeed not the same thing in theory, but it should be possible to use the characteristics of the puppet for your own use, so that it will not be clear, or what kind of puppet?

The sacrifice of Meng Qingying and the Dragon of Qi Luck seems to have failed to complete, and there may still be something lacking that cannot properly make up for her lack.

He suddenly remembered the thoughtful expression of Meng Qingying when Tai Huangjun said "Golden fire harmony, Gang fire harmony, all kinds of special harmony".