The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Sensing the stealthy gaze at him, Qin Shisu immediately turned his head and hooked his mouth successively.

After being caught upright, he immediately sat upright and looked back at the stage.

Junshan Silver Leaf was sold at a high level comparable to a magic weapon of the earth level.

One after another, they subconsciously squeezed their Qiankun bags tightly again.

He knocked over so many cups, the price is probably enough to buy ten for himself.

The auction continued, and whenever some rare items appeared, Qin Shi and Taoist Huantian would talk to him about the details of the item.

Such a great teacher, you say a word to me, repeat the exact same content twice, no one wants to say less than the other.

One after another, he could only froze the corners of his slightly raised mouth, and silently endured two mocking gazes.

After a few items were auctioned, the master of ceremonies picked up a brocade box and said, "These two Qingxin Pills will be auctioned next. All guests are invited to bid."

Another thing I've never heard of before.

He was ready, waiting for a new round of sarcasm from the two powerful preachers, but unexpectedly, no one made a sound after waiting for a while.

Qin Shi and Taoist Huantian were silent at the same time.

Suspicious in my heart one after another: Is it possible that this thing is so common that it needs no introduction at all.Is he himself too ignorant?

He quickly glanced left and right, both of them pursed their lips tightly, their expressions were a little serious, not as relaxed and relaxed as before.

Huantian Daojun's strong and long index finger tapped lightly and rhythmically on the armrest of the soft chair, thoughtfully.

Qingxin Dan.Guessing from the name, it should be a kind of mantra of clearing the heart, which helps monks to concentrate and calm down and get rid of distracting thoughts.

The slightly weird reaction of the two made Li Li feel a little puzzled, and after a while, he was taken aback by the voices of price chanting in the hall one after another.

The monks on the first floor should have practical objects to help their practice, and the monks on the second floor should have luxurious and elegant noble enjoyment.

The two groups of people from different classes are very different from each other, and the goals of bidding are very different.

As for this Qingxin Pill, no matter the first floor or the second floor, there are many monks competing to bid, each of them will not give in.

One after another, the heart of gossip suddenly arises: What is the effect of Qingxin Dan?

Even if he would be ridiculed for being ignorant, he still hoped that Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun could answer his questions.

His eyes full of curiosity and seeking knowledge looked at the two powerful, venerable masters who are good teachers at this time, uncharacteristically, remained silent.

Not only that, but the expressions of the two seemed more serious than before.

The bidding for Qingxindan was very fierce, with monks on the second floor vying for it, which quickly raised the price to an unprecedented high.

After making rough mental calculations one after another, the price at this time is already high enough to buy half of the items that were previously auctioned.

Others are constantly bidding up bids.

A quarter of an hour later, Qingxin Pill was sold by a monk on the second floor at a sky-high price comparable to a high-level magic weapon.

The monks gasped, and the noisy hall fell silent for a moment.

The seductive master of ceremonies smiled like a flower and was very satisfied with the price.The coquettish and soft smile asked the guests unhurriedly: "Excuse me, is there any distinguished guest with a higher bid?"

The price was too high, even the wealthy people in the private seats on the second floor showed hesitation.

The master of ceremonies began to count down slowly: "Three..."

Just after counting the first number, Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian pronounced it at the same time, and raised the price by another thousand spirit stones with one voice.

The successive figures sitting between the two paused for a moment.

They both want it too? !

Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian looked at each other.The air was suddenly covered with a layer of bitingly cold frost.

After a moment of silence, the two confronted each other and quickly started bidding.

The financial resources of the two top dignitaries are far beyond that of ordinary monks. Once the two of them move their minds, they will not keep their mouths if they fail to achieve their goals, and the price will soon rise to a new level.

Majestic whispers erupted instantly in the field, all eyes were focused on one place, and many people curiously guessed who these two people were.

There were also endless discussions around, one after another, at this moment they finally knew what Qingxin Pill was.

A monk in the back row was as ignorant as Li Lian. The companion next to her said in a shy tone: "Qingxin Pill's real name should be Qingxin Pill, which was refined by the Demon Sect's Acacia Sect. Rather than saying it's a pill, it's better to say it's a pill." A kind of voodoo."

There are two Emotional Gu, one male and one female, the person who takes the female Gu will keep yearning for the male Gu.It is an extremely strong aphrodisiac/emotional drug.

"This drug is promiscuous/evil, and the Acacia Sect uses it to control monks and turn them into objects for people to play with. Because it is a magic item, it is rare in Yantian, even in the auction of Jindou City. .”

After the monk heard this, his eyes on Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian changed instantly, and his eyes on Lian Lian also became strange.

One after another, his face was expressionless, and his heart was struck by lightning.

He knew that Qin Shi was a sanctimonious hypocrite, and Daoist Huantian was not a good person either.

The two competed for the obscene/evil drugs under the watchful eyes of everyone, and they sang the price with confidence, which still made him amazed.

The most crucial point, what the two of them are using Emotional Gu for, needless to say.

He had to tell his master about this, and told him to be careful, and he must not mistakenly consume the female gu without knowing it, and become a pillow plaything ever since.

The sinister intentions of these two people are really too vicious.

In front of him, they had no scruples or cover-ups, and they didn't pay attention to him, the apprentice of Taoist Juechen, at all. Did they think that Master would not believe what he said?

Or, the two of them have already planned to kill and silence, and they will not give him a chance to tell Master about it?

As soon as he leaves Jindou City, will he be silenced by these two people?

In Jindou City, the realm and identity of the monks will be hidden, and the message cannot be transmitted to the outside.

How can I tell Master about this before I die?

The slender finger knuckles were whitish and blue.

Sudden thoughts flashed one after another, Qin Shi had just finished bidding, and he rushed in front of Daoist Huantian with lightning speed, and blurted out the next price.

Daoist Huantian and Qin Shi were both startled, and the hall became silent again.

Both bid without batting an eye, as if the price was just a number to them.Everyone was waiting to see who the Xindan would go to, but no one thought that another one would come out at this time.

The coquettish and soft voice of the master of ceremonies broke the silence of the room: "Excuse me, is there any more valuable guests to bid?"

Daoist Huantian snorted arrogantly and said meaningfully, "You want it?"

Qin Shi's face was straight, and he looked at successively with deep eyes.

They nodded indifferently one after another, their backs wet with cold sweat.

He didn't want it, he just didn't want these two people to get it, and then use it to assassinate Master.

Daoist Huantian had teasing eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't continue to bid.

Qin Shi also gave up decisively.

The master of ceremonies has a wealth of experience and is good at making judgments. Looking at the expressions of the two, one can tell that they will not increase the price.

She began to count down unhurriedly, three, two, one.The final word.

"These two Qingxin Pills are already the property of this distinguished guest. After the entire auction is over, please come to the quiet room in the building to pick them up."

Her seductive eyes gleamed and she looked towards Li Yue, without saying a word: pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand.

Then, the auction for the next item is announced.

Many monks in the field still focused their attention on the three of them, constantly guessing who they really were.

With the far-reaching gazes of all eyes on one after another, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, silently thinking about what to do next.

He took pictures of Qingxin Pill, but didn't let it fall into the hands of Qin Shi and Daojun Huantian, what should he do next?

This is a sky-high price that thousands of monks can hardly get together in their entire lives, but he is penniless.

Qingyue's arrogant laughter came to her ears: "Who do you want to give Qingxin Pill to? Tell me, and I will give you the money."

They were speechless one after another.

Huantian Daojun's eyes were even more playful: "You know the auction in Jindou City, if you don't pay for the items, what will happen?"

The delicate Adam's apple rolled slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although he knew that the other party was teasing him, his thoughts were still being led away.

One after another, he couldn't help but fantasize about what a miserable end he would encounter if he couldn't get out the spirit stone later.

"Junior brother, don't listen to Daoist Huantian." Qin Shi couldn't bear to see him being teased again, but he couldn't bear the smile on his lips.

"Don't worry about the money, I'll give it to you later, just treat it as if I bought it and give it to you."

Leaving aside whether he owes Qin Shi a favor, whether Qin Shi has ulterior motives or not - Qingxin Pill is an obscene/evil medicine that turns people into sex toys, Qin Shi gave him this thing, it just sounds weird.

I heard the laughter of the two people beside me getting louder and louder.

He doesn't need to be reminded, he can feel it himself, and his expression must be very funny at this moment.

Although there were many strange things in the second half, there was no such sensational thing as Qingxin Dan.

The two masters didn't have anything they were interested in, and they didn't dare to have one after another.

After the show ended, the three of them went backstage together.Although Qin Shi agreed to give money for his younger brother, before the master of ceremonies could say anything, Daoist Huantian had already thrown the Qiankun bag containing the spirit stones to her.

Qin Shi's expression changed slightly, and the atmosphere between the two of them was suddenly turned into a frosty wind, and the shadow of the sword was about to explode.

"Ouch." The beautiful emcee smiled softly, "This is the first time I have seen such a large sum of money, and someone is rushing to give it to me."

She looked at Lian Li with sparkling eyes, and said with regret: "It's a pity that in Jindou City, everyone is not what they really are."

"I really want to go out with the distinguished guests and see what the distinguished guests look like."

The master of ceremonies gradually understood the curiosity. Why did he keep looking at him?

Shouldn't he be more curious about Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun?

The two distinguished guests could not stop arguing, but the master of ceremonies was well-informed and knew how to deal with it.

The two each took a step back, and one of them stepped forward halfway.

This stopped the simmering disputes.

When we left Jindou City, the sun was already setting outside, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Tomorrow is the Qianqiu Festival, and the whole country in Beiliang is celebrating. Everywhere on the street is preparing for tomorrow's festival, lively and noisy.

They got on locomotives one after another and followed Qin Shi back to the palace.

There are also people coming and going in the palace, with hurried steps.

Everyone is busy, it is not appropriate to wander around at this time.

They went into the room one after another and didn't come out again. After practicing the mental method, they went to bed early and waited for the Qianqiu Festival in Beiliang tomorrow.

***

The morning glow reflects the sun, and the sky is full of auspicious clouds.

As soon as he woke up, he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the wall.

Qin Shi came early and knocked on his door.

As soon as he poked his head out, he saw Daoist Huantian suddenly appearing at the door.

The grand ceremony for the millennium of the founding of the country, the scale is huge and the etiquette is grand.

Worshiping to heaven and earth, parading in the capital, accepting congratulations from all peoples...

A complete set of rules of etiquette requires a whole day.

Although Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian were already in Beiliang, they still didn't appear in front of people at the grand ceremony. They only suppressed their cultivation bases to hide their identities, and mingled among a group of guests.

The Beiliang royal family specially built a high platform overlooking the imperial city for the invited monks, which is convenient for viewing the ceremony.

Lie down on the red railings carved with dragons and phoenixes one after another, quietly watching the hustle and bustle of the prosperous world of three thousand people.

From the princesses and grandchildren, noble ladies, down to common people, they are all dressed up and looking at the high platform with the most beautiful posture from time to time.

Even the monks on the street often look up to the high platform.

Everyone knows that the immortals on the high platform are different from those in the usual city.

If they can be favored by them, they will be able to soar into the sky from now on.

When it was dusk, when the lights came on and all kinds of flames were burning in the streets, the last part of today's grand ceremony began in the palace.

The monarch of Beiliang entertained guests from all over the world. In addition to entertaining guests from all over the world and celebrating the founding of the country for a thousand years, he also showed the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the envoys of other countries to see those noble immortal elders invited by the Beiliang royal family.

Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun, the two peerless powers, finally showed their real bodies in front of people at this time.

No matter the immortals or ordinary people, everyone was amazed: the royal family of Beiliang could invite these two great powers to show their honor!

The royal family of Beiliang is backed by the fairy gate, and it will surely enjoy long-term peace and stability, and the country will be preserved forever for thousands of years.

The suffocation that had been held in his heart one after another was finally released at this moment.

Most of the powerful family backgrounds are unknown, and these monks must have never heard Qin Shi's words: This is his family.

Even if the monks didn't know the origin of Qin Shi and Taoist Huantian with Beiliang, the surprised expression on his face at this moment was far better than that of him the day before yesterday.

He wasn't the most ignorant, the most fussy one.

During the banquet, Emperor Beiliang bowed to Qin Shi to toast.

He looked to be in his early thirties, and he was at the peak of his age. It was speculated that he might have taken the elixir of the immortal family, and his aging was slow.

He really heard the emperor call Qin Shi "Uncle Emperor".

As for Huantian Daojun, no matter the dignitaries in the mortal world of Beiliang or the invited monks, they all respect and fear him.

Many people wanted to toast him, hoping to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get married with Sword Master Yan Tian.

However, he had a disdainful look, an arrogant attitude, and a reputation for being fierce.Everyone stood up and sat down, sat up and down, trembling for a long time, but no one mustered up the courage to come forward to talk to him.

The successive seats were between the two, and once again received many strange eyes of unknown meaning.

After toasting to Qin Shi, the Emperor of Northern Liang turned to Qin Shi, and turned to one after another, saying as much as he could to ingratiate himself: "I heard that this little fairy is the emperor's uncle's younger brother? I would like to offer a cup to the fairy."

After all, he was the Ninth Five-Year Lord in the mortal world. In front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and foreign envoys, Qin Shi offered him a cup of tea instead of wine, and naturally he couldn't refuse one after another.

With the usual false smile on the corner of Jing Jing's mouth, he drank the fine wine in the cup in one gulp.

"Junior Brother," Qin Shi poured wine into his glass after drinking with the Northern Liang Emperor, and toasted one after another: "I hope that when the song meets the wine, and the moonlight shines forever, I will drink this glass of wine first as a respect. "(*)

There was an ominous premonition one after another.

After biting the bullet and drinking the cup, things really went in the direction he was most worried about.

Huantian Daojun still said "I plan to get Shukuangtu drunk", and asked him to drink three cups in one go.

Then Qin Shi came again.

One after another, he felt his head start to ache again - the two of them had to take turns to drink his wine again.

They wanted to see him drunk, and he knew that.But how do these two drink, I don't know how?

The two venerables who had no clue in their hearts poured him wine one after another, propping their heads on their hands one after another, wanting to cry without tears.

It didn't take long for the two of them to kill eight hundred enemies and lose one thousand.

Daoist Huantian's eyes were blurred, and he moved his head closer: "One after another, today coincides with the Qianqiu Festival, which is a rare and auspicious day. At this time, the beautiful scenery is beautiful and the moon is full. Tonight, we will become a Taoist couple. We will join hands in this life and be with us forever. "

One after another hastily turned sideways, tilted their heads, avoiding the tip of the opponent's nose.

Turning his head, Qin Shi's face was reflected in front of his eyes again: "Junior brother, let's go back to the room immediately to perform the ceremony of the Duke of Zhou. The joint registration ceremony will be held in three days. The joint registration ceremony between the two of us must be more grand and luxurious than the Qianqiu Festival."

He turned his head again one after another, propped his elbows on the desk, and kneaded his temples expressionlessly.

At this time, it was still the Beiliang State Banquet, and there were no less than a thousand guests in the banquet hall.

There were many people who had been paying attention to them all the time. When the two venerables made such a fuss, hundreds of eyes all cast their eyes on them.

The sound of silk and bamboo, toasts and cups intertwined, the sound of music and people's words mixed together, interweaving a chaotic noise.

Before the drunkenness hits his head, he already has a headache.

These peerless powers get drunk when they drink, and talk nonsense when they are drunk. He just feels exhausted and has nothing to say.

Fortunately, the Emperor Beiliang relieved him: "Does Xiao Xianjun want to go back to the room with the emperor to rest?"

want!of course yes!

Standing up quickly one after another, the sleeves of the toga were raised with a violent wind knife.

Several clever palace people quickly stepped forward, helped Qin Shi and Taoist Huantian to their feet, and followed them out of the banquet hall through the side door one after another as if they had been pardoned, and walked towards the residence of the harem impatiently.

I don't know where Daoist Huantian lived these days, and he disappeared as he walked.

Qin Shi was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily. Even though he was supported by several palace servants, he still kept falling crookedly on him.

The palace people trembled and only dared to look at their own toes when they walked.There was a gust of cold wind all the way, and the weeping willows danced twisted shadows on the palace wall, like strange shapes and evils, and the atmosphere was so strange that it made people tremble with fear.

After finally walking back to the residence, the palace servants helped Qin Shi into not his own room, but successive rooms.

Before he could speak, several people had already helped Qin Shi onto the bed, then hurriedly retreated, and walked out of the bedroom.

They stood there in a daze one after another, not knowing for a moment what the situation was now.

After a while, he came back to his senses a little bit, hurriedly strode out of the room, ordered the palace guard at the door to take care of Qin Shi, and asked by the way, "Are there any other rooms here?"

The palace servants nodded respectfully: "There are all empty houses in the garden, but they have not been lived in for a long time, and only these two rooms have been cleaned up."

Sighed one after another: "Can you tidy up another room and come out? Just make a bed."

The palace population said "here", and the arrangements were made immediately.

Not long after, a new house was cleaned up at the other end of the corridor.

Even if the palace people repeatedly complained: "Time is tight and the room is simple, I can only invite the little fairy to stay for one night." The rooms in the palace are far more luxurious than ordinary people.

One after another, I didn't have the luxury habit of being picky and picky. The windows in the room were bright and clean, and the bed was soft and pillowy, which was already satisfactory.

He was given a lot of alcohol, and when the wind blew on the road, he felt drunk, and the acupoints on his head began to twitch again, causing him a severe headache.At this time, I just want to fall asleep and don't care about anything else.

After taking a rough bath, he casually put on a jacket, threw it on the soft quilt, and didn't want to move anymore.

He continued to sleep lightly one after another, and his consciousness was hazy and half asleep. It seemed that he had some nightmare, but he was in a trance and it was difficult to distinguish.

I don't know how long I slept, my thoughts suddenly surged, and I woke up suddenly.

His keen intuition told him that there was something outside.

He got up from the couch, summoned his long sword, and took precautions.

But after a while, the window lattice suddenly made a sound, and was quietly opened from the outside with extremely superb technology.

He didn't feel the spiritual energy one after another, either he was a monk who suppressed the spiritual energy, or he was just a mortal.

The big window was quietly pushed open with a narrow slit that could pass through.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow flashed in from the gap, and all actions were as swift as lightning and as silent as a breeze.

This person is very skilled, he must be used to being a gentleman on Liangshang.

Successively, they had been prepared for a long time, but before the person could stand still, he had already stabbed out with a sword first.

The other party didn't expect that there were already people waiting in the house, and hurriedly swung a knife to resist.It's a pity that he missed the opportunity, and within a few strokes, the long sword was pressed against the neck.

Although the lights in the room were not turned on, the monk had a clear mind and eyes, and he could see clearly even in the dark night.

The person who came was wearing a long dress of a court lady, and had previously fought fiercely elsewhere, with several bright red wounds on his body, his hair was in a messy bun, and the hanging hair covered most of his face.

When they were fighting just now, the figures were shaking, and they couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly.

Now that the other party was held hostage by him, and his movements stopped suddenly, he had the opportunity to take a closer look.

A glance passed, but a cold sweat suddenly broke out in fright, and the remaining half of the drunkenness instantly woke up.

"Song Yu?!"

Why is Xue Songyu here? !

And why are you dressed like this?Also injured.

wrong!

A gleam of coldness flashed across Qingyan's eyes, and she took a closer look at the other party again.

Not Xue Songyu.

Although she looks very similar, her figure is similar to her own, and she is obviously taller than Xue Songyu.

There are very few women with such a tall stature. Looking closer, although she is tall and thin, her body and skeleton are obviously not women's, and she is even half a point stronger than him.

A man in disguise? !

Confused one after another, a few rays of light swayed outside the window, and there was the sound of iron armor stepping on the ground and cold iron fighting, mixed with the clamor of "catching assassins".

assassin? !

He and the assassin who looked very similar to Xue Songyu looked at each other for a while, and suddenly a thought came to him, blessings came to his heart one after another, and he blurted out: "Xue Qiaozhi?"

The assassin gave a noticeable pause, but did not answer.

At this time, the palace guards who were chasing the assassin had already reached the gate of the palace.

Two voices came from outside the room.

Palace man: "Do you know who lives in this courtyard? How dare you break into it at will?"

Commander of the imperial guards: "We were ordered to hunt down the assassin. I saw the assassin escape into the hospital. If you hurt your nobleman, who will take the responsibility?"

"If you accidentally bump into a nobleman, I will bear all the consequences."

Before he could finish speaking, a group of armored guards broke in brutally and searched around the courtyard.

Xue Qiaozhi glanced out of the window, as if trying to escape.

Pulling people away one after another: "Hide in my room."

But after a while, there was a heavy knock on the door.

The commander of the imperial guards acted rudely and said in a stern voice: "Ouchi guards, under the orders of the Holy Majesty, arrest the assassins, and trouble the distinguished guests to open the door, so that we can enter the room and search."

The palace man was anxious and angry: "Do you really know who the distinguished guest is living there?!"

The commander of the imperial guards is a son of the Beiliang royal family and a member of the immortal sect. He is used to domineering in the palace on weekdays. He doesn't know who lives in this courtyard, and he is not interested in knowing.

He only knew that the figure of the assassin jumped into the courtyard, and the bloodstains were broken outside this room. The assassin was most likely hiding in this room.

He knocked on the door again, but no one answered. Impatient in his heart, he boldly pushed the door open and barged in.

The door opened wide, and the scenery in the room came into everyone's eyes.

The author has something to say:

*Li Bai "Ask the Moon with Wine"

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: Qin Shi and Liu Changji actually wanted to give Master Qingxin Pill!Shameless!

Qin Shi & Liu Chang sent:? ? ?

In fact, there are fantasies in my mind to be eaten one after another, but I just think about it.After all, this is Ah Jin.

2.

One after another, he fell into another great misunderstanding: the powerful people have been mocking him for his low cultivation level, and he is a mud leg who has never seen the world

All the big guys:? ? ?

Obviously, he couldn't help but want to tease his sweetheart.so cute.