"That's right, that's right. I've heard about it a long time ago." He said seriously.

"Seven...Mr., are you also a cultivator of immortality?" Yan Jinyu hesitated for a moment, then said those two words, and asked tentatively.

"Hahaha, immortal cultivators? Let's count half of them!" Qi Gong laughed loudly, chatting with them as he walked.

"After all, I've been around the world for so many years, and I still have some abilities, but I'm just not as powerful as you guys from well-known families."

Yan Jinyu nodded. His guess was indeed correct. However, as a golden elixir, he could not identify Qi Gong. This meant that his cultivation level should be higher than his own. It was just that he was inconvenient to ask his cultivation level.

Just for that.

"Everyone is a cultivator, so there is no sect." Yan Jinyu said with a sneer.

"Really? Grandpa Qi, are you also a cultivator of immortality? You're so awesome. No wonder I said why I couldn't grab your porridge bowl!" Luo Qingshui smiled stupidly as he had no brains.

"Huh, little girl, how dare you mention this? If it weren't for you, old man, I wouldn't have fallen into this situation..." He laughed and cursed, as if he wanted to say something, but he quickly covered his mouth.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Jinyu was confused. They hadn't realized Qi Gong's intention yet.

"No, it's nothing. Just follow me." Qi Zongzheng said, and they had already reached the door of a building.

This is a two-story earthen house that looks tall but not impressive.

Yan Jinyu and Luo Qingshui raised their heads at the same time, and suddenly found that the building in front of them looked familiar.

"Yunlong Inn!" Yan Jinyu couldn't help but shout out. He recognized the gray building in front of him, which was the inn they ran out of before.

But now they were behind the inn, and there was only a gray earthen wall with mottled moss growing on it.

"Do you want to treat us to dinner? No, you shouldn't have money, right?" Yan Jinyu began to wonder, how could he, as a beggar, have the money to invite them here to eat.

"You will find out when you follow me." Qi Gong smiled slightly, stepped hard on the floor with his feet, and flew up.

"Wait for me!" Luo Qingshui jumped when he saw Qi Gong going up.

Yan Jinyu felt that the situation was not good and wanted to hold her back, but the wind blew at Luo Qingshui's feet, who was already extremely hungry, so he could not catch up.

He shook his head and had no choice but to use his strength to fly up to see what Qi Gong wanted to do.

When Yan Jinyu landed on the roof, Qi Gong and Luo Qingshui were standing there waiting for him.

There was just a short chimney on the roof, and smoke was rising at the moment, mixed with the aroma of food.

Below this must be the kitchen of Yunlong Inn. The chef below is cooking!

"Qi Gong, what do you mean by bringing us here?" Yan Jinyu guessed something, but didn't want to believe it.

"Don't you want to eat? Down here is the kitchen of Yunlong Inn, which is also our canteen." Qi Gong smiled, wrinkles covering his face. He pointed down, smiling like a child.

Yan Jinyu subconsciously followed his fingers and saw that he had uncovered a piece of the roof tiles. Inside, he could see a fat man stir-frying something in the boiler, and next to him there were two thin men working on the chopping board.

Cut vegetables.

"From the smell, it must be my favorite eight-treasure steamed duck." Qi Gong smelled the aroma in the steamer and sniffed hard.

"Qi Gong, are you going to take us to steal something to eat?" Yan Jinyu suddenly understood.

"Yeah, yeah!" Luo Qingshui shook her head, "My master said stealing is a bad behavior."

Yan Jinyu finally showed relief on her face

Fortunately, Luo Qingshui did not forget his ethics even though he was hungry.

"Hey, how can this be called stealing? We are beggars, beggars. Anyway, we have to reach out to them to beg for food, morning or night, so we might as well take some from their hands to cushion our stomachs. This

How can a beggar's matter be called stealing?" Qi Gong's mouth cracked.

Yan Jinyu felt that her world view was about to collapse. How could such a shameless person say so confidently that he would not take things for himself?

"That makes sense, Grandpa Qi, you are so smart!" Luo Qingshui nodded like a peck of rice.

"Right, am I very smart? Much smarter than your master? Why don't you become my apprentice? I think I'm getting older and I don't have any descendants." Qi Gong stroked his beard.

"Okay, okay!" Luo Qingshui nodded quickly, but then quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, you are not as smart as my master!"

"Hey, you little kid, why are you so fickle?" Qi Gong was so dizzy for a moment as he was surrounded by Luo Qingshui, he didn't know what she meant.

Yan Jinyu felt that she was going crazy. What would happen to Luo Qingshui if she were allowed to become her teacher? Yan Jinyu simply couldn't imagine it.

"What, young man, do you also want to become my teacher?" Qi Gong asked in a blink of an eye.

"By the way, I forgot to ask what your names are?"

"I'd better not use it!" Yan Jinyu smiled awkwardly. He knew that Qi Gong couldn't know his identity, so there was no need to hide it.

"Junior Yan Jinyu."

"My name is Luo Qingshui, hello Master Seven!" Luo Qingshui's voice was cooing.

"Hey, Qing Shui is so good, and Qing Shui's mouth is so sweet." Luo Qing Shui's master call made Qi Gong feel comfortable all over his body.

"Master, I'm going to steal it for you... Oh, no, I'm going to get some delicious food." Qi Gong smiled broadly and almost spilled the beans. He took two steps forward. The chimney was deep but also very wide.

It can barely accommodate a person's body.

He took two steps and jumped down, not caring about the smoke that was rising into the sky at the moment. The smoke was interrupted by his figure and soon came out again, but it had a vague human shape.

"Hey, do you really want to accept him as your teacher?" Yan Jinyu asked Luo Qingshui in a low voice.

"Yeah." Luo Qingshui blinked, "I read in the book that there are many beggars who are hermit masters, maybe the seventh master is too!"

"Okay, okay!" Yan Jinyu smiled bitterly, he didn't want to break Luo Qingshui's beautiful fantasy.

Even though Yan Jinyu couldn't see his strength, he could still vaguely feel that the old man was not strong and his true energy was not strong. He might even be just an immortal cultivator who had not yet ascended.

That's all.

But looking at Luo Qingshui's expectant look, Yan Jinyu couldn't bear to tell her.

Four figures descended from the sky and landed at the gate of Yanliu Pavilion.

The figures of Wang Zihan and Hua Qinglou appeared first. As they were running all the way, Hua Qinglou's face didn't look good. She seemed to be a little "car-sick".

"Master Hua Pavilion, are you okay?" Wang Zihan looked at Hua Qinglou, who was rolling his eyes, and asked.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hua Qinglou calmed down and finally suppressed the nausea in his heart.

"Hello, Sister Hua."

"Hello, Sister Hua." As soon as they appeared, the girls from Yanliu Pavilion who were looking for customers saw them and hurriedly waved their handkerchiefs to say hello to Hua Qinglou.

"Yes." Hua Qinglou calmed down the expression on her face and showed her usual serious look. As the head of a pavilion, she naturally needs to be more dignified.

"Sister Hua today

Did you bring a new guest today? This young man is quite handsome!" The woman in the white dress covered her face and smiled, her smile was particularly charming, and she even winked at Prince Han.

"Hey, this guy in white is quite handsome, but why does he always keep a straight face? Why don't you smile and show it to your sisters?" Another woman in green with a more glamorous make-up smiled and was still in Baisi.

I pinched my chest.

In panic, he quickly retreated, his face still looking aloof and indifferent. But Prince Han was enjoying it, whistling frivolously and blowing kisses of love to the women in return.

"This young man in green is quite cute, but why do you have to keep a straight face?" Wang Zihan and the others had just entered the gate. A group of romantic women had already come over and surrounded these men, like

It felt like I hadn't seen a man in a few lifetimes.

"They are my friends, distinguished guests of our Yanliu Pavilion." Hua Qinglou introduced solemnly, but in her heart she was actually wondering which of your eyes could tell how handsome Prince Han is.

"Oh, so that's it!" The woman in white was greatly disappointed, and they couldn't tease them anymore.

"You continue to attract customers!" Hua Qinglou waved his hand, and the charming women who were gathered together dispersed like a flock of chickens with a roar.

"Everyone, please follow me from here." Hua Qinglou made a gesture of invitation to them, walked through the corridor, and walked up the red stairs.

The elegant rooms are all above. The second floor of Yanliu Pavilion is full of rooms. They are connected end to end, like a Bagua plate.

The four Accords of spring, summer, autumn and winter are in a quiet yard in the backyard.

Hua Qinglou led them through the rooms on the second floor and walked down the back, and soon arrived at the quiet backyard.

The four rooms of spring, summer, autumn and winter are connected together, but each has its own space.

Hua Qinglou took them through the three rooms of winter, autumn and summer, and soon arrived in front of the spring room.

This is the innermost room of the building, and it is even more hidden.

Most of the people who can enjoy the other three rooms on weekdays are dignitaries or children from rich families who spend a lot of money.

But this spring house is almost reserved for Yan Jinqi. Other maids and singers may not know it, but Hua Qinglou naturally knows it.

She pushed open the door of the "Spring" room and saw that the layout inside was elegant, the tables and chairs were neat, and there were many precious scrolls and jade treasures hanging on it.

It is full of aura of wealth at first glance.

"The Second Highness lives in this room. A maid saw the man in white entering this room." Hua Qinglou pointed to the room.

There are no windows in the house, so I don't know why there is an unpleasant smell in this seemingly neat and clean house.

Hua Qinglou obviously smelled the sour smell. She thought it was because the maid had not cleaned the room, so she walked forward and opened the window of the "Spring" room.

"I wonder if I can let you have a feel for this room." Bai Si walked around the room and didn't seem to find anything suspicious. He turned around and asked Hua Qinglou for instructions.

After all, this was related to the affairs of Yanliu Pavilion, so he naturally had to ask.

"You're welcome, Mr. Bai, this is your home, you can do whatever you want." Hua Qinglou pursed his lips and smiled.

"Okay!" Bai Si nodded, closed his eyes, and countless golden energy steamed out of his body and dissipated in the room.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Prince Han was puzzled. He didn't have as strong a sense of perception as Bai Si, so naturally he didn't know what Bai Si had discovered.

Xu Xian was the same, standing quietly aside waiting for Senior Brother Bai's investigation.
Chapter completed!