Before arriving at Wanbao Pavilion, Qin Yi had a traditional pretentious and slap in the face.

As a result, when he arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, the guards saw Chu Jiantian and Li Qingjun's outfit, his eyes straightened, and the light turned into a licking dog: "It turns out that it is the immortal of Penglai Jian Pavilion, please invite the immortal inside. Oh, why are you still standing there? Go in and notify the master of the palace!"

Qin Yi: "..."

The slap you want in the face cannot exist...

It's true that the sea is very big... I won't mention it elsewhere, just mentioning it within thousands of miles. Penglai Jiange thinks it is the overlord of this place. There is no doubt about it.

Perhaps there are some powerful casual cultivators who cannot offend Penglai Jiange. Mortals may not know, but since this Wanbao Pavilion has something to do with the cultivators, it is impossible for them to not recognize the sword style and unique sword energy of Penglai Jiange.

Maybe the so-called mortal kingdom on this island is Penglai Jiange, which is the case according to general rules. Otherwise, the mortal kingdom cannot be established, and not all monks are indifferent and have no desires. They may be overthrown if they encounter a demonic way.

This is equivalent to Qin Yi and Li Qingjun returning to Nanli. It is difficult to find someone who is not very eye-catching.

Being a junior in front of Qin Yi, swallowing his anger. Chu Jiantian, who was like a dog licking in front of Li Qingjun, changed his appearance at this moment, with a straight body, standing with his hands behind his back, and said with a plain expression: "What are you doing with great fanfare? We just take a look at it casually."

"Yes, yes." A shopkeeper appeared in a hurry and said with a smile: "Please beside the four."

The four of them entered the door, and the shopkeeper was still asking Chu Jiantian: "This Penglai Immortal Chang Gao's surname is the big name?"

"My surname is Chu." Chu Jiantian responded coldly. Then he seemed to want to introduce Qin Yichengcheng, but Qin Yi shook his head and said no, so Chu Jiantian stopped.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It turns out that Chu Xianchang and Fairy Li are here. My pavilion is so full of glory."

Chu Jiantianqi said: "I haven't introduced my junior sister yet, why are you..." He laughed at himself halfway through his words. There was only one female disciple in the Penglai Jiange, so of course others knew about it.

"Fairy Li is indeed like the legendary figure."

Li Qingjun really didn't like this kind of social engagement around her appearance, and she didn't respond at all. The other party didn't think it was offended, so she took the four people through the lobby and turned up the stairs. Li Qingjun felt that the pair next to her were very silent when they entered the door, so she turned to see what they were doing, but she saw the nun staring at the fox sculpture at the counter and was particularly interested. She couldn't finish watching it, but she didn't know what was good about it.

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

Li Qingjun followed his gaze and was observing the murals and central halls in the lobby, as well as screen paintings and embroidery, table and chair carvings, and utensils.

Li Qingjun once again felt a sense of familiarity. Qin Yi saw it this way when he first arrived in Nanli... a kind of exploration of "first place to come" and an artistic interest unique to those who learn to paint. However, Qin Yi was not as obvious as this person at the beginning. Is this because... after the influence of the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting sect, strengthened this?

She couldn't help asking: "Seniors appreciate these mortal calligraphy, painting and sculpture art?"

"Oh." Qin Yi said casually: "The painting method is quite interesting, it is different from us... from our Middle Earth. Moreover, the middle hall is slightly more spiritual, and it was painted by a monk."

"Hey, this senior has a good vision." The shopkeeper in front turned his head and smiled, "That was drawn by our boss himself. The boss is a famous scholar here."

The owner of Wanbao Pavilion, Chu Jiantian just said that he is a family of immortal cultivation. A scholar who cultivates immortals... Qin Yi is very interested because outside the Wandao Immortal Palace, it is rare to see immortal cultivators with such elegance. Of course, it should be. The sect and chess, calligraphy and painting sect only takes this as the way. Others should have many interests and hobbies, but they only know too few people.

The shopkeeper said: "Can you see this level? You know what you know about the painting? Today's treasure appraisal meeting may have some elegant objects. The owner just got it not long ago, so he might end up at the treasure appraisal meeting."

Qin Yiqi said: "Can such things end in treasure appraisal?"

The shopkeeper explained: "If there is a great work, sometimes it can be sold at a sky-high price. In the eyes of the person you like, it is no less valuable than other babies."

Is the artistic value? Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'm a little interested. When will this treasure appraisal begin?"

"The owner is on the way here, it should be almost done." The shopkeeper said: "There are quite a lot of things in this treasure appraisal meeting. I hope you all are satisfied."

As I spoke, I had already reached the top floor and saw that the entire top floor had become a floor, with a small area. There were more than ten square tables. A large booth in front of me should be the place where various special treasures were displayed.

At this time, the booth was still empty, and half of the square table was sitting. It seemed that they were all casual cultivators or local family members.

The square table in the front row was left blank, and the shopkeeper directly brought the four people forward to take the seat.

There was a commotion in the field. The rules here are that the front tables are always deliberately left blank, usually for senior masters who come temporarily and unexpectedly, so as not to cause trouble on the spot. The shopkeeper took people to sit on...

"Penglai Jiange!" Someone recognized it.

So the commotion in the field quickly turned into silence.

It seems that the power of Penglai can stop the child from crying at night... Qin Yi couldn't help but look at Li Qingjun again. Indeed, after entering Penglai Jian Pavilion, her temperament changed a little. It was not the meaning of "iceberg" on her face, but the momentum was even more sharp and sharp.

Her way of cultivating the sword pavilion may be more suitable than many brothers, because she really came out of the pile of dead people of thousands of troops. The original blood and courageous spirit of the generals on the battlefield seemed to have been tempered by fire. It was like natural with killing and fierceness, and people with low cultivation might feel a little tingling in front of her.

In addition, the uniform of Penglai Jiange... Qin Yi swallowed secretly.

The straight white sword outfit, jade belt waistband, and dragon-hanging pendant are sophisticated and simple, without losing embellishment. The key points are covered with silver soft armor, which makes it even more cool. The head is still tied with a high ponytail, which is refreshing and energetic.

She has always been beautiful. Her outfit is more suitable for her and more beautiful now.

"Dong!" A severe pain came from the feet.

The battle technique of riding on the yellow will be trampled on by the sun and the moon! It is not bad to use the human body.

Qin Yi blushed and bent down to hug his feet without tears.

Chu Jiantian's face was as comfortable as drinking pure wine, so he would look at my junior sister!

Li Qingjun had no expression on his face, but there was a look of enlightenment in his eyes. Then he gradually narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The two seniors have a good relationship."

"That's it." Cheng Cheng held his chest: "Accompany and support each other, and he will be born and die, and he will be different from others."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment and nodded: "Speaking of this, I am far away from my husband, and I am really not accompanied by companionship. Fortunately, we are all young and have a long way to go... Thank you for your advice."

Cheng Cheng's eyes straightened again. What does this mean? Do you recognize him? Whether he recognizes it or not, this statement can be explained in different ways. If he does not recognize it, it is just an ordinary family matter; if he recognizes it, the war spirit in this statement is very strong, but it does not mean thanks...

Even the "husband" was called out, and the ownership was declared... This is really Li Qingjun's biggest advantage. Although there was no church, it was the negotiation of kinship in the dynasty. Qin Yi mentioned kinship to her father. After her father died, his brother was betrothed. It is known to the court and the people. This is the conclusion for human etiquette, and everyone must admit this. Cheng Cheng was dissatisfied with this, why...

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

"You..." Cheng Cheng was about to speak, but the shopkeeper brought the fruit plate, wine and food. Qin Yi quickly grabbed a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat something."

"Hmph." Cheng Cheng finally gave the food some face and focused on the fruit. This is also a fruit I have never seen before, yellow, oval, what is this...
Chapter completed!