The place where the two of them stopped was Hewen City, the city closest to the Arctic Glacier except for Nixiao City. When Yi Chi lived in seclusion on the glacier in his previous life, he often concealed his identity and went into the city to play.

In other words, there was actually no Nixiao City a hundred years ago.

"What's the origin of Nixiao City? The name is so arrogant." Yi Chi was walking on a path in the mountains and forests. He picked some spiritual herbs on the roadside, crushed them and applied them on his face. Soon, the stunning and beautiful face became extremely ugly, and even the elegant green clothes became rustic.

This is what is called disguise... Did Yi Chi have any misunderstanding about the four words "avoiding the eyes and ears of people"? This way, you won't be eye-catchingly beautiful, but you will also be ugly in a unique way, right?

Although shocked by Yi Chi's excessive familiarity with the properties of herbs, Yi Yuan still turned his eyes away in a speechless manner. Unexpectedly, Yi Chi did not let him go. After a disguise, he had changed his appearance.

But his temperament is still elegant and scholarly.

"When the Conferred God Monument was unveiled, Zhu Jiuyou's name was engraved on it. The evil ways took advantage of the opportunity to flourish, and the righteous ways declined. Many people lost their faith in the Tao, and the Lord Lingxiao established the Nixiao City. Every ten years, they hold a ceremony to question the injustice of the Way of Heaven and go against the will of Heaven."

Yi Yuan's expression suddenly paused. "Speaking of which, it seems that this year's Dao-asking Ceremony will be held in two days, coinciding with the day of the major sects' disciple-recruiting ceremonies?"

Yi Chi raised his eyebrows in interest, not realizing that he was the person involved. "It should be very lively! No wonder Xi Lingyi and the others gathered in Nixiao City. It's really not appropriate for people of their level to come forward for a mere disciple-taking examination."

"Hey, that green onion in front! Stop!" A shouting voice suddenly sounded. Yi Chi tilted his head to take a look, then turned his head away and continued walking, looking around curiously, "Is there an onion monster among the monster tribe now?"

Strange.

Yi Yuan's eyes wandered, and he reminded quietly, "Why don't you look down at yourself..."

"I'm talking to you, what are you looking at?" The arrogant and savage girl approached with a group of guards, looked her up and down, and revealed satisfaction in her disdain, "Do you know who I am?"

Yi Chi just came back to her senses from the new image of the pedestrian green onion. She felt that the eyesight of this girl who looked quite prominent was not good. She nodded in surprise, "I know, I know. Daoist friend looks so much like me. Could it be my long-lost sister? Is she going to take me back to a rich family to enjoy wealth and glory?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, staring at Yi Chi's ugly face and doubting herself for a moment.

"How dare you! My young lady is the legitimate daughter of the City Lord's Mansion and the future Young City Lord. How can an ugly country cultivator like you ever get close to her!" The loyal guard immediately drew his sword and stood up.

Yi Chi nodded and said, "Well, since you are not sending me spiritual stones, may I ask what can I do for you, young lady?"

Song Yueqing felt it was strange, it was the first time she saw someone not in awe after hearing her name. These two people didn't look like they were from prominent families, one was a poor scholar with no cultivation, and the other was a tacky onion at the intermediate level of foundation building. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were considered pretty good, but she didn't take them seriously.

Song Yueqing's eyes flashed with disdain. She raised her finger and pointed at Yi Chi, raised her chin and said, "Hey, Dacong, I want to buy you for one night! Name your price?"

Yi Chi and Yi Yuan: “......?” This young lady’s taste is... a bit strong.

Yi Chi covered his chest and took two steps back in panic, "Miss, I sell my art but not my body!" After saying that, he said shyly, "I'm not an ordinary person. People who want to buy my services for one night line up from here to the Supreme Cliff. Since you look kind, I'll give you a bone fracture for 10 million high-quality spirit stones!"

"Huh?" Song Yueqing was disgusted at first, then she curled her lips and sarcastically said, "Ten million? Why don't you go and rob? You're a poor casual cultivator, and I guess you haven't even seen a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones!"

The guards behind him all laughed in unison, "You really don't know what's good for you, Miss. Why don't we just knock him out and take him back?"

Song Yueqing frowned, "No, this should be done willingly."

Yi Chi thought, what does willing mean? This girl wouldn't really want to sleep with her, right?

"To tell you the truth, at the Tianling Auction tonight, I need you to be my maid. As for the reward, it's 100,000 low-grade spirit stones." This is already the income of an ordinary cultivator for three months.

Tianling, the first auction house in Jiuyou? Yi Chi paused for thought. This auction house has a long history and rich heritage. It has always been praised as "the world's treasures are the best, and there is no better place than Tianling". Its background used to be the Supreme Cliff, but it may not be pure now.

Yi Chi remembered that several of the elixirs he was going to refine were relatively rare and could not be found in ordinary pharmacies.

You have to go.

You can earn spirit stones for free by going there. This young lady is really a good person.

Yi Chi pulled Yi Yuan aside, blinking his eyes with anticipation, "Miss, this is my brother, two people, 250,000."

Song Yueqing took a deep breath, glanced at Yi Chi's ugly face, and endured it again and again, "...Two hundred thousand, if you can't do it, get out."

Yi Chi was ecstatic, "Okay!"

……

Why did Song Yueqing, a beautiful and unruly young lady, choose the extremely ugly Yi Chi as her maid?

Yi Chi soon got the answer to this question.

The young lady put down her eyebrow pencil, stared at her, and said with great disdain, "Because you are ugly enough, you can only set off my noble beauty."

Yi Chi: “…” What kind of confusing train of thought is this? The world of cultivation now no longer values ​​one’s cultivation level, but has started to value beauty?

The Nine Nether Continent is doomed to fail! Yi Chi worried for two seconds out of habit, and then suddenly realized that this had nothing to do with her.

She took the walnuts that Yi Yuan had peeled diligently and threw them into her mouth.

Song Yueqing was already used to this onion's lack of reverence. After seeing other people being respectful, the eldest lady looked up to him. She couldn't help but explain, "I'm going to meet someone with my father tonight. That person is of noble status and has an engagement with my City Lord's Mansion. I must marry him."

Yi Chi pondered over this sentence, "Engaged to the City Lord's Mansion... not engaged to you?" Then it is very likely that she will marry someone else in the City Lord's Mansion.

Song Yueqing looked at her in surprise and nodded in approval, "I didn't expect that although you are so ugly, you are quite perceptive. Yes, my half-sister Su Yueyan will be going with me."

Yi Chi: “…” Once I change my appearance, I will definitely make your jaw drop!

Song Yueqing curled her lips in disgust, "You bitch born from a concubine, you want to snatch my man? You're dreaming."

Yi Yuan was an honest man, and also a scholar. He could not stand up to a young lady with such a bad temper as Song Yueqing, so he could only praise her dryly, "Miss Song is really affectionate, but since we are sisters, why do we have different surnames?"

Song Yueqing glanced at him and frowned, "How can I fall in love with him when I don't even know what he looks like! What nonsense are you talking about, poor scholar? Forget it, you don't understand!"

Yi Chi also laughed, "Brother, you are so kind." Song Yueqing must marry a big shot, because whoever the big shot marries will be the next Lord He Wen.

As for the latter question, I'm afraid the current city lord was a daughter-in-law of the family.

Yi Yuan was rebuked as soon as he opened his mouth, so he stopped talking immediately and obediently peeled fruits for Yi Chi. Yi Chi had just chewed twice when he turned around and met someone's gaze.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, weak and delicate, with a pure and innocent face. She was extremely beautiful, and made people feel pity for her at first sight.

I just always feel like something is wrong.

Before Yi Chi could react, she saw a trace of disgust in the girl's eyes, but she smiled at her gently.

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