Xiao Ji Xiaopeng asked urgently, and An Qingli also read something from his expression.
"I have heard a saying," An Qingli said, "A disciple does not have to be inferior to a teacher, and a teacher does not have to be better than a disciple."
Ji Xiaopeng thought over that sentence several times and said with bright eyes: "Uncle An means that your future achievements may surpass those of the Grandmaster?"
An Qingli did not deny it.
Ji Xiaopeng proudly shook his little fat head. If Master An could surpass his master, he could also surpass his own master.
His master is an eighth-level alchemist, so he has to become an eighth-level alchemist.
From this moment on, Ji Xiaopeng set his ambition to surpass his powerful master at every small stage.
For example, if his master advanced to the second-grade alchemy master at the age of eighteen, then he had to become a second-grade alchemist before he turned eighteen!
Xiao Xiaopeng had great ambitions and clear goals, so he immediately started practicing alchemy finger techniques.
An Qingli sent a message: "You are not allowed to say even a single word of what you just said."
Ji Xiaopeng nodded solemnly: "Uncle An, please be at ease, this is a secret. I am very strict with my words and understand the severity. I will never tell others about anything I have specifically told you. As a Tiger Leopard Cat for half a year, I
The spirit fish gan'er swears."
The tiger and leopard cat said "meow".
Ji Yanjin smiled warmly and continued to control the magic weapon.
There were several fights along the way, but Ji Xiaopeng, who had just set his ambition, had no intention of understanding it.
From sunset to moonrise, and then from moonset to sunrise, we finally arrived at Liantai City earlier than expected.
Liantai City's terrain is like spreading out lotus petals. It is backed by the Huayan Sect, the largest sect in the Central Plains. It is an industry under the jurisdiction and protection of the Huayan Sect. It is also the largest treasure auction venue in the world of cultivation.
Black Market is the collective name for the most prosperous area in the city, and is also the name of Liantai City. Its reputation even overshadows Liantai City. People in the world know more about the black market than Liantai City.
Ji Yanjin lowered the flying magic weapon, and An Qingli stepped forward, holding in his hand Ji Xiaopeng who was simulating alchemy with his eyes closed.
The method of refining elixirs in the brain was still a small skill learned from An Qingli. Ji Xiaopeng became obsessed with it and gained peace along the way.
The entire Liantai City has opened an opaque ban, no one is allowed to pry into the city, and no one is allowed to enter or exit the city at will.
There are also opaque barriers at the entrance and exit of Liantai City. Outsiders cannot see what is going on inside, and even their spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate.
The entire Liantai City is full of mystery.
Ji Yanjin paid thirty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones.
Of the two Nascent Soul monks guarding the door, one handed out three curtain hats to isolate spiritual consciousness, and the other poured spiritual power into a recording stone.
I could only hear a woman's voice with a clear accent coming from the sound stone. The woman's voice was particularly pleasant to the ear.
"Welcome all monks to visit Liantai City under the jurisdiction of Huayan Sect. At the entrance of Liantai City, there are dust-free mirrors and shadow stones. Demonic cultivators will automatically stay away. Means of hiding cultivation and appearance are also temporarily removed. In order to ensure
For the safety of the property of every monk who enters the city, according to historical rules, the appearance and cultivation of each person who enters the city need to be clearly recorded, and the reputation of the Huayan Sect should be used as a guarantee to never leak it to the outside world."
The two Nascent Soul monks looked numb. They had heard these words thousands of times, and the pleasant female voice continued.
"Those who have any objections can leave on their own. If you choose to enter the city, please raise your head and chest when entering the city. Make sure your face is not covered. We hope you will follow this."
An Qingli raised his eyebrows. This explanation was cordial. It would be even more cordial if a young woman came to explain with a loudspeaker.
Ji Xiaopeng smiled and opened his eyes. He could finally see what Uncle An looked like.
The Uncle An in his memory was extremely beautiful.
An Qingli raised his hand and took off the curtain hat he was wearing, revealing a square and flawless white jade face.
"This guy has a good face!"
The two Nascent Soul cultivators, who were originally numb, sighed in approval and wondered which great family and sect had raised an outstanding young man.
Ji Xiaopeng shook his fat head proudly, and said that Uncle An was good-looking, with long black hair, a moist and tender face, and tender lips, and his whole body was so tender and shiny that he was the second person like him.
Uncle is the best match!
Ji Yanjin also smiled warmly at An Qingli. This woman has a beautiful face and ranks among the top three beauties of the Tianyun Sect. She is smart and straight, like a green lotus emerging from water. No wonder his ancestor, the Tribulation Master, would take the initiative to be one of her guardians.
one.
Just by the wisdom in her eyes, she knew she could inherit the mantle of Grandmaster Mu Sheng.
"Fairy Fairy?"
The young masters of the first generation family looked straight at each other and said that flowers are in their own eyes. An Qingli's most orthodox appearance of an immortal cultivator just matched the dream fairy in his imagination.
I just lamented that things in this world just happened to happen, and I didn’t know when or where I met the person who made my heart beat.
An Qingli did not look back and carried him into the city, followed closely by Ji Yanjin and Ji Xiaopeng.
The young master from an aristocratic family who happened to catch a glimpse of him hurriedly stepped forward to pursue him, but was stopped by two Nascent Soul monks guarding the city.
One Yuanying monk is responsible for collecting the city entry fee, and the other Yuanying monk injects spiritual power into the recording stone. Please note what you need to know when entering the city repeatedly.
"Who is that fairy?" The noble master hurriedly asked, and also signaled to his Nascent Soul followers to give two top-quality spiritual stones as a reward.
However, the two Nascent Soul monks only received sixty pieces of high-grade spiritual stones and said sternly: "I don't know, and it's not convenient to explain. If you are interested, you can go into the city and investigate on your own."
"Yes, yes!"
The young master of the aristocratic family nodded without hesitation, and hurried through the city gate with his Nascent Soul followers and four beautiful maidservants.
Because he was too impatient, the image stone failed to record his face clearly, and he was stopped by two Nascent Soul monks, who asked him to slow down and walk again before finally letting him go.
After this delay, An Qingli and the others had already put on their hats to isolate themselves from the detection of spiritual consciousness and disappeared into the lively crowd.
This year's black market auction was indeed much more lively than in previous years.
On several streets, people wearing curtains and hats were walking, and each other could not clearly see their faces and cultivation.
There is a tacit agreement between strangers to keep a distance of more than half a meter.
There are many monks sitting on the ground on the roadside, covering themselves with curtains and hats. They spread a piece of cloth in front of them. Some of them don't even spread the cloth, but just put the things they want to sell on the ground for the passing monks to look at.
Look.
Of course, there are transparent restrictions on the valuable items on the stalls. Once someone robs them, the law enforcement team patrolling the streets will be immediately alerted.
The law enforcement team is easy to identify. They all hold magic weapons in their hands, are uniformly dressed, and have eye-catching Huayan Zong jade medals hanging on their waists.
Although An Qingli and the others arrived a month early, they did not bother with the good goods on the roadside and only looked for a place to stay.
Several inns have full occupancy signs posted at the door.
Rewards, monthly recommended tickets, red beans, collection!