Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 392: The first fruit of the Qin family

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Before he went to Wanbao Pavilion, Qin Yi also made up a traditional repertoire of pretending to be forced to face.

At the end of the Wanbao Pavilion, the gatekeeper saw Chu Jiantian and Li Qingjun’s attire, his eyes straightened, and the speed of light licked the dog: "It turned out to be the Penglai sword pavilion. Go in and inform the pavilion lord!"

Qin Yi: "..."

It is impossible for the desired pretend to be slapped...

The sea is very big...not to mention elsewhere, just mention the area within this 10,000 li, Penglai Jiange thinks it "does the east" to meet the big competition, Penglai Jiange is the overlord of this place, there is no doubt.

Perhaps there are some powerful casual cultivators, and it is impossible to offend Penglai Jiange. Ordinary people may not know it, but since Wanbao Pavilion has some contacts with immortal cultivators, it is impossible not to recognize the sword style and unique sword spirit of Penglai sword pavilion.

Maybe the so-called mortal kingdom on this island, the backstage is Penglai sword pavilion, according to the general rule. Otherwise, the mortal kingdom can't stand, and not all monks are indifferent, and they may be overthrown if they encounter a magic way to play.

This is equivalent to Qin Yi and Li Qingjun returning to the south. It is difficult to find someone who is not long-eyed.

Being a junior in front of Qin Yi, Chu Jiantian, who swallowed his breath and licked a dog in front of Li Qingjun, now also changed his appearance, standing straight, standing with his hands holding hands, with a plain expression: "What are we doing with fanfare? Check it out."

"Yes." A shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smiling face: "Please among the four."

The four people entered the door, and the shopkeeper was still asking Chu Jiantian: "The name of this Penglai Immortal Changgao?"

"My last name is Chu." Chu Jiantian responded coldly. After that, he seemed to want to introduce Qin Yi Chengcheng, Qin Yi shook his head and signaled that he would not use it, and Chu Jiantian was silent.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It turns out that it was Xianchang Chu and Xianzi Li who came here. Our pavilion is really brilliant."

Chu Jiantian said strangely: "I haven't introduced Junior Sister yet, why are you..." Halfway through that, I lost a smile. Penglai Jiange is a female disciple. Of course others know.

"Sure enough, Fairy Li is like a fairy in the legend."

Li Qingjun really didn't like this kind of entertainment around appearance, and he didn't respond at all. The other party didn't think it was disgusting, and led four people through the lobby and turned up the stairs. Li Qingjun felt that the pair around him was very silent when they entered the door, so he turned his head to see what they were doing, but saw that the aunt was especially interested in staring at a fox sculpture beside a counter. He kept watching and didn’t know what was so interesting. .

The Taoist priest who is suspected of Qin Yi is looking at the lobby of Wanbao Pavilion, with a look of interest.

Li Qingjun followed his gaze, but was observing the murals and nave in the lobby, as well as the painting and embroidery of the screens, the carvings of tables and chairs, and the furnishings.

Li Qingjun once again felt a sense of familiarity, and Qin Yi saw it in the first time when he first arrived in Nanli...a kind of "first visit to the precious land", and a kind of artistic interest unique to those who learn to paint. However, Qin Yi's performance was not as obvious as this person at the beginning, is it because...after the Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect edified, this has been strengthened?

She couldn't help but ask: "Seniors appreciate these mortal calligraphy and carving art?"

"Oh." Qin Yi said casually: "The painting method is quite interesting. It's not the same as ours...and our middle-earth. And the middle hall is still a little bit spiritual, it was painted by a monk."

"Hey, this senior has a good eye." The shopkeeper in front turned his head and said with a smile: "It was painted by our proprietor himself. The proprietor is a famous gentleman here."

The owner of Wanbao Pavilion, Chu Jiantian just said that he is a family of cultivators. The gentleman who cultivates immortality...Qin Yi is quite interested, because outside the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, it is rare to see immortal cultivators with this kind of elegance. Of course it should be. The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting sect is only based on this. Others should have a lot of hobbies, but they know too little.

The shopkeeper said: "You can see this layer, you can see that you know the painting path? Today's Appreciation Club may have some elegant items. The proprietor just got it not long ago, maybe it will be at the Appreciation Conference. Finale."

Qin Yiqi said: "Can this kind of thing be the finale at the Jianbao Conference?"

The shopkeeper explained: "If there is a good work, sometimes it can be sold at a sky-high price. In the eyes of people who like it, it is not worth less than other treasures."

Is artistic value? Qin Yi smiled and said: "I am a little interested, when will this appraise treasure begin?"

"The proprietor is on his way here, it should be almost done." The shopkeeper said: "This time, there are quite a lot of things in the Appreciation Meeting. I hope you all are satisfied."

While speaking, when I reached the top floor, I saw that the entire top floor became one floor, and the area was not large. There were more than ten square tables. A large booth in front of it should be the place where various special treasures were displayed.

At this time, the booth was still empty, and the square table was half seated. The scattered ones seemed to be casual practitioners or local family members.

The square table in the front row was left empty, and the shopkeeper took four people directly to the table.

There was a commotion in the field. The rules here are that the front row of the square table is always left blank deliberately, usually for seniors who come by accidentally, so as not to make trouble on the spot. The shopkeeper took someone to sit directly...

"Penglai Jiange!" Someone recognized it.

So the commotion in the court quickly turned into silence.

It seems that Penglai’s prestige can stop the child’s night crying...Qin Yi couldn’t help but look at Li Qingjun again. It is true that after she entered the Penglai sword pavilion, her temperament has changed a bit. "Iceberg" means, but the momentum is more fierce and sharp.

She might be more suitable for repairing the sword pavilion, because she was really killed out of the dead. The **** courage of the original battle fighter seems to have been tempered by the furnace, and it has become solidified. It's just like nature with killing and force, people with low cultivation level may feel a bit tingling in front of her.

In addition, Penglai Jiange's uniform... Qin Yi swallowed secretly.

The sharp white sword suit, the jade belt wraps around the waist, and the dragon-worn pendant is capable and concise and embellishment. The vital parts are covered with silver soft armor, which is even more cool. There is still a high ponytail on his head, refreshing and energetic.

She has always been beautiful. Today's outfit is more suitable for her and more beautiful.

"Boom!" There was a sharp pain on the foot.

Take the yellow warfare, trample on the sun and the moon! It is not bad for human use.

Qin Yi blushed, arched and hugged his feet, wishing to cry without tears.

Chu Jiantian's face is as refreshing as drinking pure brew, let you see my sister!

Li Qingjun's face was expressionless, but there was some enlightenment in his eyes. Then he gradually narrowed, and said slowly: "The two seniors have a very good relationship."

"That is." Cheng Cheng held his chest up: "To accompany each other, hand in hand to support each other, born to death, different from others."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Speaking of which, my husband and I get together less and more, indeed less company. Fortunately, we are both young and the road will be long in the future...Thanks to the predecessor for the point."

Cheng Cheng's eyes straightened again. What do you mean by this? Did you recognize him? Whether you recognize it or not, these words can be interpreted differently. If you don’t recognize it, it’s just an ordinary routine; if you recognize it, there is a strong sense of war in this sentence, which is not a thank you...

Even the "husband" was shouted out, this ownership declaration...This is really Li Qingjun's greatest advantage. Although there is no court visit, it was when the court was discussing marriage. Qin Yi had proposed to her father. The elder brother is the master of the betrothal, which is known to both the ruling and the opposition. This is the definitive conclusion for the rites of the world, and everyone must admit this. This is what Cheng Cheng refused to accept. Why...

Then what, "we are young", "thank you senior", is this calling me old?

"You..." Just as Cheng Cheng was about to speak, the shopkeeper brought up the fruit plate and food, Qin Yi quickly grabbed a fruit and put it in her mouth: "eat something."

"Huh." Cheng Cheng finally gave the food a bit of face, focusing on the fruit. This is also an unseen fruit, yellow, oval, what is this...

Qin Yi sniffed: "I finally saw a lemon in this world."