Chapter 394: The First Fruit of the Qin Family

Before arriving at Wanbao Pavilion, Qin Yi also made up the traditional repertoire of pretending to be aggressive.

As a result, when we arrived at Wanbao Pavilion, the gatekeeper saw Chu Jiantian and Li Qingjun's attire, his eyes were straightened, and he turned into a dog licking at the speed of light: "It turns out that it is the Shangxian of Penglai Jiange. Please come inside the Shangxian. What are you still doing in a daze? Go in and let me know." Your Majesty!"

Qin Yi: "..."

The pretense and slap in the face that I want can no longer exist...

It's true that the sea is very big... Not to mention other places, just mentioning the area within this ten thousand miles, the Penglai Jiange thinks that it is "hosting" to welcome the Dabi, the Penglai Jiange is the overlord of this place, there is no doubt about it.

Maybe there are some powerful casual cultivators, and it is impossible to offend Penglai Jiange. Ordinary people may not know it, but since Wanbao Pavilion has contacts with immortal cultivators, it is impossible not to recognize the sword outfit style and unique sword energy of Penglai Jiange.

Maybe the so-called mortal kingdom on this island has the Penglai Jiange in the background, according to the general rules. Otherwise, the mortal country cannot stand, not all monks are indifferent, and they may be overthrown if they come across a magician to play.

This is equivalent to Qin Yi and Li Qingjun going back to Nanli. It's hard to find someone who doesn't have eyes.

Chu Jiantian, who was a junior who swallowed his anger in front of Qin Yi, and licked a dog in front of Li Qingjun, also changed his appearance at the moment, with a straight figure, standing with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, "What are you doing with great fanfare? We're just looking around. "

"Yes, yes." A shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him from inside, and said with a smile, "Four of you are welcome."

The four entered the door, and the shopkeeper was still asking Chu Jiantian: "Is this Penglai Immortal Gao Gao's name?"

"My surname is Chu." Chu Jiantian responded very coldly. Then, as if he wanted to introduce Qin Yi Chengcheng, Qin Yi shook his head to signal that he didn't need it, and Chu Jiantian stopped talking.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "It turned out that Immortal Chu and Fairy Li were here, and our pavilion is really full of splendor."

Chu Jiantian said strangely: "I haven't introduced my junior sister yet, why do you..." He couldn't help but laugh halfway through, Penglai Jiange only had one female disciple, of course others knew about it.

"Fairy Li is indeed just like the legend, a fairy-like character."

Li Qingjun really didn't like this kind of entertainment that revolved around his appearance, so he didn't respond at all, and the other party didn't think it was disobedient, so he led the four of them 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 his head to see what they were doing, but saw the Taoist nun staring at a fox sculpture beside the counter with special interest, looking at it endlessly, and didn't know what to see. .

And the Taoist priest suspected of Qin Yi was looking at the lobby of the Wanbao Pavilion with a bit of interest.

Li Qingjun followed his gaze, but he was observing the murals and nave in the lobby, as well as the painting and embroidery on the screen, the carving of tables and chairs, and the display of utensils.

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 "arriving in a precious place for the first time", and a kind of artistic interest unique to people who learn to paint. But at the beginning, Qin Yi's performance was not as obvious as this person's. Was it because... After being nurtured by the School of Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting, this point has been strengthened?

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

"Oh." Qin Yi said casually: "The painting method is very interesting, it is different from ours... and our Middle Earth. And the nave has a faint aura, it was drawn by a monk."

"Hey, this senior has a good eye." The shopkeeper in front of him turned his head and said with a smile: "It was painted by our proprietor himself, and the proprietor is a famous scholar here."

Proprietor of Wanbao Pavilion, just now Chu Jiantian said that he belongs to the family of immortal cultivators. Elegant cultivators... Qin Yi was quite interested, because outside of Wan Dao Immortal Palace, it was rare to see such elegant cultivators. Of course there should be, the Qinqi Calligraphy and Painting School only takes this as the way, and there should be quite a lot of others as hobbies, but I know too few people.

The shopkeeper said: "You can see this level, so you know the way of painting? There may be some elegant things in today's treasure appraisal meeting. The proprietor just got it not long ago, and maybe it will be the finale at the treasure appraisal meeting."

Qin Yi wondered: "Can this kind of thing be the finale of the Appreciation of Treasures?"

The shopkeeper explained: "If there is a good work, sometimes it can be sold for a sky-high price. In the eyes of those who like it, it is not less valuable than other treasures."

Artistic value? Qin Yi smiled and said, "I'm a little interested. When will this treasure appraisal start?"

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

While talking, he had already reached the top floor, and he saw that the entire top floor became one floor, and the area was not very large. There were more than ten square tables. There was a rather large booth right in front of it, which should be the place where various special treasures were displayed.

At this time, the booth was still empty, but half of the square tables were occupied, and the scattered ones seemed to be casual cultivators or local family members.

The square table in the front row was left empty, and the shopkeeper took the four of them directly to the table.

There was a commotion in the arena. According to the rules here, the square table in the front row is always deliberately left empty, and it is usually reserved for seniors who come by accident, so as to avoid troubles on the spot. The shopkeeper directly led someone to sit on it...

"Penglai Jiange!" Someone recognized it.

So the commotion in the field quickly turned into silence.

It seems that the prestige of Penglai can stop children crying at night...Qin Yi couldn't help but look at Li Qingjun again. It is true that after she entered the Penglai Sword Pavilion, her temperament has changed a little, not the "iceberg" on the surface. , but the momentum is more fierce and sharp.

Her way of cultivating the sword pavilion may be more suitable than many senior brothers, because she was truly killed from the dead pile of thousands of troops. The original bloody courage of a warrior on the battlefield has become solidified as if tempered by a furnace. It's like being naturally murderous and aggressive, and people with low cultivation may feel a little stinging in front of her.

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

The straight white sword suit, the jade belt around the waist, and the scaring dragon hanging pendant are simple and embellished, and the vital parts are covered with silver soft armor, which is even more cool. The high ponytail is still casually tied on the head, refreshing and energetic.

She has always been beautiful. Today's attire suits her better and is more beautiful.

"Boom!" There was a sharp pain on the foot.

Taking advantage of the yellow tactics, the sun and the moon trample on it! For personal use, it is not bad to step on your feet.

Qin Yi blushed, bowed his body and hugged his feet, wanting to cry without tears.

Chu Jiantian's face is as refreshed as if he drank pure wine, let you see my junior sister!

Li Qingjun was expressionless, but there was some understanding in his eyes. Then he narrowed his eyes gradually, and said slowly: "The two seniors have a very good relationship."

"That's it." Cheng Cheng puffed his chest out: "Accompanying each other, hand in hand, helping each other, going through life and death, you are different from others."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Speaking of which, my husband and I get together less and leave more. It is true that we have lost company. Fortunately, we are both young, and we still have a long way to go... Thank you, senior, for your reminder."

Cheng Cheng's eyes straightened again. What do you mean? Do you recognize him? Recognized or not, this can be interpreted differently. If you don’t recognize it, it’s just an ordinary routine; if you recognize it, there is a strong fighting spirit in these words, and it doesn’t mean to thank you...

Even the "husband" was called out, and the ownership was declared... This is really Li Qingjun's greatest advantage. Although he didn't visit the hall, it was a marriage proposal at the court. Qin Yi proposed marriage to her father. After her father died, his elder brother made the decision. The betrothed ones are well known in the government and the public, and this is the final conclusion for the etiquette of the world, and everyone must admit it. This is what Cheng Cheng is dissatisfied with, why...

Then what, "We are young", "Thank you seniors", are you calling me old?

"You..." Cheng Cheng was about to speak, when the shopkeeper came up with a fruit plate, and Qin Yi quickly grabbed a fruit and stuffed it into her mouth: "Eat."

"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 it...

Qin Yi sniffled: "I finally saw lemons in this world."