When I opened it, I saw a sachet wrapped in the handkerchief.
It was Gui Cailin, which she gave to herself when Zhao Churan was in danger and Xia Qingchen rescued her.
Only to be lost later.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Churan picked it up by himself.
So, she already knows that she was the one who saved her in the first place?
No wonder she has an inexplicable affection for herself.
When Xia Qingchen raised his head again, his beautiful face was smiling and crying.
"Cousin Qingchen... When you meet your sweetheart in the future, don't lose the token of love she gave you. That way... she will be... very sad..."
I don't know if it's the wind or the choking.
Her words were broken and submerged in silent tears.
Along with the figure, it gradually becomes smaller and farther away, until it is no longer seen.
Xia Qingchen's heart twitched slightly and she clenched the sachet.
At this moment, he felt as if he had lost something in his heart...
When he was lost in thought, a soft cry came.
Xia Qingchen turned around and saw Shen Jinghong and Zhou Xuelin walking up to the crowd in surprise.
"Teacher, why are you here?" Shen Jinghong was surprised.
"I'm giving it away, what about you?" Xia Qingchen solemnly put away the sachet, put away the strange color, and said calmly.
Shen Jinghong said: "What a coincidence, we are also sending Xingliu back to Yun Gucheng."
"Why did he go back?" Xia Qingchen asked in surprise.
I traveled all the way to the imperial capital to participate in the hunt for the true dragon, but why did I turn back just before it started?
Zhou Xuelin sighed: "Why else? I feel that there is no hope, so I can quit on my own initiative."
It turns out that he is different from Xia Qingchen.
After they arrived in the imperial capital, they continued to discuss and communicate with the geniuses from the other sixteen cities.
Fortunately for Shen Jinghong and Zhou Xuelin, there were wins and losses during the competition, and they can continue to improve.
However, Xingliu suffered repeated defeats and gradually lost confidence.
Yesterday, when I was competing with a prodigy from another city for a training ground, I was taught a lesson on the spot by the opponent's crushing strength, leaving me unable to fight back.
He finally lost his fighting spirit and hurriedly booked a merchant ship to return to Yungu today, giving up the search for the real dragon.
"Hey, I didn't realize it when I was in Yun Gucheng before. Only when I came to the imperial capital did I realize how many talented people there are in the world. Our genius in Yun Gucheng is at the bottom." Shen Jinghong sighed deeply.
Even he was a little discouraged.
"There are still a few days left. Please follow me. I can give you some advice when I have time." Xia Qingchen said.
Anyway, he did plan to practice for a few days, so it wouldn't be a problem to give them some guidance.
"Great!" The two of them were delighted.
"Where are you going, teacher?" Zhou Xuelin asked.
Xia Qingchen said: "I'm still looking. I need a place with a particularly strong essence."
Zhou Xuelin said happily: "Then why not come to our place!"
The place where they were located was an inn called Xianren Cave.
The inn is built against the mountain and is full of particularly rich spirit.
Depending on the level of the room, the essence in the room is also different.
The energy in the inferior room is twice that of the outside world.
The energy of a medium-sized room is three times that of the outside.
The energy in the superior room is four times that of the outside world, second only to the divine tower in the temple.
"So there is such a place in the imperial capital." Xia Qingchen was surprised: "Let's go!"
South of the imperial capital, on the outskirts.
Sure enough, there is a huge and magnificent manor at the foot of a mountain.
In the manor, young warriors from all over the world can be vaguely seen.
"Teacher, let's choose the lower-class room." Shen Jinghong suggested: "The competition between the middle and upper-class rooms is too fierce, and it is difficult for us to reach it financially and physically."
It’s understandable that you need financial resources, but why do you need strength?
"If competitors don't want to bid, they can choose to use their strength. Whoever is stronger will enjoy the room! You can only stay for four days at most at a time. After four days, you must fight again."
Zhou Xuelin introduced: "Today happens to be the day to change rooms. Let's go quickly. Senior Sister Mangyun should be handling the vouchers for the lower-class rooms for us."
They have been delayed a lot of time because of sending the star stream.
Sure enough, when they arrived, they saw Mang Yun in the corner.
"Senior Mangyun" Zhou Xuelin ran over with a smile.
Mangyun returned the smile and took out the voucher: "It's okay, this is the voucher for the lower-class room... Hey! Junior Xia! Why are you here?"
Xia Qingchen nodded and smiled, and said, "Come and have a look!"
"You guys wait a moment, I'll go get the voucher."
He came to the counter.
After a quick scan, I found that all the medium-sized rooms were full.
There are a large number of vacancies in the lower class, but only two in the upper class.
In terms of price, there is a huge difference between high quality and low quality.
The price of a lower-class guest room is 100,000 silver per night.
The price for a superior room is 300,000!
If you stay for four consecutive days, the lower class will cost 400,000 yuan, and the upper class will cost 1.2 million.
No wonder Shen Jinghong, Zhou Xuelin and others only choose to be inferior.
They practiced here for one month, even if they were in a lower-class room, they paid three million silver!
With Shen Jinghong's financial resources, it is indeed a bit stretched.
Even if his grandfather is the master of the Wuge Pavilion, it is impossible for him to use the silver from the Wuge Pavilion at will.
After all, the martial arts pavilion is under the jurisdiction of the royal family, and the martial arts pavilion is not Shen Jinghong's family property.
"I want a superior room." Xia Qingchen walked to the counter and said.
The person responsible for processing the voucher is a woman with exquisite makeup and capable.
She raised her eyes lightly and glanced at Xia Qingchen, with only a faint smile on her face: "Oh, how many days will you stay?"
"Four days."
In this way, her eyes became slightly brighter: "Okay, I will do it for you immediately..."
"etc!"
A slightly familiar voice drifted in.
Xia Qingchen turned around and saw Liu Wentian on crutches.
He stared at Xia Qingchen with an evil look.
The challenge from the Northern Kingdom was supposed to be the moment when Liu Wentian showed his talents and was particularly relied upon by Princess Tianyin.
But the fact is that he failed miserably and Xia Qingchen stepped on him to ascend to the throne.
In the invisible comparison, Liu Wentian became a laughing stock.
So much so that the royal family did not invite him to the celebration banquet.
He hated Xia Qingchen, and even more hated himself for not living up to expectations.
So I came to Immortal Cave, hoping to practice hard in the last few days and improve my strength.
Who knows, I happened to meet Xia Qingchen here.
"Oh, it's you." Xia Qingchen didn't like him, so he dealt with it casually, then looked at the woman at the counter: "Continue."
The woman's attention at this time was completely attracted by Liu Wentian.
She put down what she was doing, walked out of the counter, and went to greet him personally: "Oh, what kind of wind has brought Mr. Liu here!"
Liu Wentian is a frequent visitor to Xianren Cave.
He comes here to practice for at least twenty days every year, bringing an income of no less than 6 million to Xianren Cave.
The young shopkeeper naturally treated Liu Wentian with great enthusiasm.
Liu Wentian stared at Xia Qingchen and asked the woman: "What level of room did he choose?"
"upscale!"
Liu Wentian took a look and found that there were two more superior guest rooms.
"I want them all. I will stay in each room for four days." He said calmly and took out three silver cards.
Xia Qingchen raised his eyebrows slightly: "How many of you are practicing?"
"I am alone!" Liu Wentian pointed to his nose and raised the sword in his arms: "But my sword also needs a training room to hold it!"
He deliberately excluded Xia Qingchen.
I would rather spend more money and buy a sword than let Xia Qingchen practice in peace.
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