Chapter 392: The First Fruit of the Qin Family (Repair)
Before arriving at Wanbao Pavilion, Qin Yi also rehearsed some traditional repertoire of pretense and slaps in the face.
Finally, when we arrived at the Wanbao Pavilion, the gatekeeper saw Chu Jiantian and Li Qingjun's attire. His eyes straightened. He turned into a licking dog at the speed of light: "It turns out to be the Immortal of Penglai Sword Pavilion. Please come to the Immortal. Ouch, what are you doing in a daze? Come in and let me know."
Pavilion Master!"
Qin Yi: "..."
The pretense and slap in the face that you want cannot exist anymore...
It is true that the sea is very big... Let alone other places, just within this ten thousand miles, Penglai Jiange considers itself to be the "host" to welcome the great competition. There is no doubt that Penglai Jiange is the overlord of this place.
There may be some powerful casual cultivators, and it is impossible to offend Penglai Sword Pavilion. Mortals may not know it, but since Wanbao Pavilion has contacts with immortal cultivators, it is impossible not to recognize Penglai Sword Pavilion's sword style and unique sword.
Feeling of breath.
Maybe the so-called mortal kingdom on this island has the Penglai sword pavilion in the background. According to general rules, this is the case. Otherwise, the mortal kingdom cannot stand. Not all monks are indifferent and have no pursuits. They can just come and play with a demon.
May capsize.
This is equivalent to Qin Yi and Li Qingjun returning to Nanli. It is difficult to find someone who is not short-sighted.
Chu Jiantian, who was a junior who swallowed his anger in front of Qin Yi and was like a dog licking in front of Li Qingjun, also changed his appearance at this moment. He stood upright and stood with his hands behind his back. He said with a calm expression: "Why are you making such a big fuss? We are just taking a look.
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"Yes, yes." A shopkeeper hurriedly came out and said with a smile: "Four of you, please come in."
The four of them entered the door, and the shopkeeper was still asking Chu Jiantian: "What is the name of this Penglai Immortal?"
"My surname is Chu." Chu Jiantian responded very coldly. Then he seemed to want to introduce Qin Yicheng to Qin Yi. Qin Yi shook his head and said no, and Chu Jiantian stopped talking.
The shopkeeper smiled and said: "It turns out that Mr. Chu and Fairy Li are here, and our pavilion is really full of glory."
Chu Jiantian asked curiously: "I haven't introduced my junior sister yet, how come you..." Halfway through he said it, he laughed to himself. There is only one female disciple in Penglai sword pavilion, so of course others know about it.
"Fairy Li is indeed just like the legend, a fairy-like figure."
Li Qingjun really didn't like this kind of social interaction that revolved around appearance, so he didn't respond at all, and the other party didn't feel dissatisfied. He led the four people through the lobby and turned up the stairs. Li Qingjun felt that the couple next to him were very silent after entering the door, so he turned around to look
What were they doing when they saw the Taoist nun staring at the fox sculpture placed next to the counter with great interest. She couldn't stop looking at it, not knowing what was interesting about it.
The Taoist priest who looked like Qin Yi was looking at the lobby of Wanbao Pavilion with a rather interested expression.
Li Qingjun followed his gaze and was observing the murals in the lobby and the nave, as well as the screen paintings and embroidery, the carved tables and chairs, and the furnishings.
Li Qingjun once again felt a sense of familiarity. Qin Yi also saw it this way when he first arrived in Nanli...a sense of exploration of "visiting your land for the first time", and an artistic interest unique to those who learn to paint. But when Qin Yi
Yi's performance is not as obvious as this person's, is it because... after being influenced by the Qinqi, calligraphy and painting sect, this point has been strengthened?
She couldn't help but ask: "Senior, do you appreciate these mortal calligraphy, painting and sculpture arts?"
"Oh." Qin Yi said casually: "The painting method is quite interesting. It is different from us... and our Middle-earth. Moreover, the central hall has a faint aura. It was painted by a monk."
"Hey, this senior has good eyesight." The shopkeeper in front turned his head and said with a smile: "That was painted by our proprietor himself, and the proprietor is a famous scholar here."
The proprietor of Wanbao Pavilion, Chu Jiantian just said that he is from a family that cultivates immortality. The elegant people who cultivate immortality... Qin Yi is very interested, because outside of Wandao Immortal Palace, it is rare to see such elegance among immortal cultivators. Of course it should be there
Yes, the Qinqi, Calligraphy and Painting Sect only takes this as a guide. There should be many other people who take it as a hobby, but I know too few people.
The shopkeeper said: "You can see this layer, so you know something about painting? There may be some elegant objects in today's treasure appraisal meeting. The proprietor just got it not long ago, maybe it will be the finale of the treasure appraisal meeting."
Qin Yi asked curiously: "Can this kind of thing be the finale of the treasure appraisal meeting?"
The shopkeeper explained: "If there is a good work, it can sometimes be sold for a sky-high price. In the eyes of people who like it, it is no less valuable than other treasures."
Is it of artistic value? Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'm a little interested. When will the treasure appraisal start?"
"The proprietor is on his way over. It should be almost done." The shopkeeper said: "There are quite a lot of things in this treasure appraisal meeting. I hope you seniors will be satisfied."
While talking, I had already gone up to the top floor, and saw that the entire top floor had become one level, and the area was not large. There were more than ten square tables, and a rather large exhibition stand in front of it, which should be the place where various special treasures were displayed.
At this time, the booth was still empty, but the square table was half occupied, and the scattered people seemed to be casual cultivators or members of local families.
The square table in the front row was left empty, and the shopkeeper directly led four people to sit down.
There was a commotion in the venue. According to the rules of this place, the square table in the front row is always deliberately left empty. It is usually reserved for senior experts who come unexpectedly to avoid causing trouble. The shopkeeper directly took people to sit on it...
"Penglai Jiange!" Someone recognized it.
The commotion quickly turned into silence.
It seems that the power of Penglai can stop the feeling of a child crying at night... Qin Yi couldn't help but look at Li Qingjun again. Indeed, after entering the Penglai sword pavilion, her temperament changed a bit, but it was not the "iceberg" that she meant.
, but the momentum is more fierce and sharp.
Her way of cultivating the Sword Pavilion may be more suitable than many of her brothers, because she was truly killed from the heap of dead men with thousands of troops. The original bloody courage of a battlefield warrior seemed to have been tempered by the fire.
It has become solid. It is like she is naturally killing and aggressive. People with low cultivation may feel a little stinging in front of her.
In addition, the uniforms of Penglai Jiange... Qin Yi swallowed secretly.
The straight white sword outfit, the jade belt around the waist, and the frightening dragon pendant are neat and simple yet embellishment. The vital parts are covered with silver soft armor, which makes it even more cool. The high ponytail is still casually tied on the head, which is refreshing and energetic.
She has always been beautiful. Today's outfit suits her better and makes her more beautiful.
"Boom!" There was severe pain on the foot.
Use Huang's tactics, trample them under the sun and the moon! Use them personally, and it's not bad to trample on your feet.
Qin Yi suppressed his blush, arched his body and hugged his feet, wanting to cry but without tears.
Chu Jiantian's face feels as refreshed as drinking pure wine, let you look at my junior sister!
Li Qingjun's face was expressionless, but there was a hint of understanding in his eyes. Then he gradually narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The two seniors have a very good relationship."
"That's right." Cheng Cheng puffed out his chest: "Staying with each other, holding hands to support each other, going through life and death, we are different from others."
Li Qingjun was silent for a moment and nodded: "Speaking of which, my husband and I spend less time together and more separation, and indeed we have less company. Fortunately, we are both young, and there is still a long way to go in the future... Thank you, senior, for the heads up."
Cheng Cheng's eyes widened again. What do you mean by this? Do you recognize him or not? This can be interpreted in different ways. If you don't recognize him, it's just a common occurrence. If you recognize him, this sentence can be interpreted differently.
The words were full of fighting spirit, but they didn't mean to thank you...
Even "husband" was called out, and this declaration of ownership... This is really Li Qingjun's biggest advantage. Although there was no court meeting, it was a marriage proposal at the court. Qin Yi proposed to her father, and after her father's death, her brother made the decision.
The betrothal is known to both the government and the public. This is the final word in terms of etiquette in the world. Everyone must admit this. This is what Cheng Cheng is dissatisfied with. Why...
Then what about, "We are young" and "Thank you, senior", are you calling me old?
"You..." Cheng Cheng was about to speak when the shopkeeper brought a fruit plate, wine and food. Qin Yi quickly grabbed a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat."
"Humph." Cheng Cheng finally gave the food some respect and focused on the fruit. This is also a fruit I have never seen before, yellow and oval, what is this...
Qin Yi sniffed: "I finally saw lemons in this world."