Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Lin Qingyi looked at Ji Lingyu with an inexplicable expression and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Ji is now a direct disciple of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect? No wonder the master was unwilling to let you join the Sanqing Sect when he asked you to join the Sanqing Sect. It turns out that you were entangled with Fairy Xiaoyao when you were in the East China Sea..."

Ji Lingyu's expression changed, but he had no choice but to say: "I'm afraid that Fairy Lin may have misunderstood. I just recently joined the Xiaoyao Sword Sect. I didn't know that it would be difficult to break through the realm as a Jindan cultivator, but I happened to have When I had the opportunity, I came to Zhongzhou with Fairy Xiaoyao to travel, and later..."

Lin Qingyi stared at Ji Lingyu with stern eyes, and after a while she said with disdain: "And then, fellow Taoist Ji, you are going to have a new love now? Fortunately, Sister Lin has a deep love for you..."

Ji Lingyu frowned and looked around the hall. He saw that he and Lin Qingyi were the only two people left, but what was said here would definitely be known by high-level monks such as Mrs. Xiaoyao, and maybe the Seventh Young Master could also notice it.

He said with a serious expression: "Who does Fairy Lin think of Ji? Fairy Xiaoyao is now my junior sister. The friendship between us is pure and pure. She is innocent and innocent and cannot tolerate any slander."

Lin Qingyi was startled when he heard this, and then said coldly: "It's best this way. I wish fellow Taoist Ji a bright future and great progress in cultivation."

After saying that, she turned around and left quickly.

Ji Lingyu shook his head helplessly when he saw her disappearing into the side hall.

Lin Qingyi didn't know what was going on. She knew before that she had a confidante named Yue Xi in Yuqing Palace who had become a Taoist companion, and she didn't see her say anything. Now that she and Xiaoyaomeng have nothing, she is so angry.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, so he didn't bother to pay attention to her. He was about to go to the back hall to ask where he lived now, but he didn't want to get into trouble with Xiaoyao Meng. The Seventh Young Master seemed to be in a low mood now.

But at this moment, a young girl dressed in white and dressed as a maid in the early stages of foundation building walked into the hall.

She looked respectful, lowered her head and said, "I have met Senior Ji. The palace master asked the slave to take you to the back hall to rest."

Ji Lingyu nodded and followed the girl in white to the back palace.

three months later.

On this day, the young man in white was meditating with his eyes closed in the dark inner room of the apse.

In this black palace with a radius of more than a hundred feet, there was only one empty black wooden bed. At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on it, with an empty small black table in front of him.

The young man in white suddenly opened his sharp eyes, and a light red jade medal flashed in his right hand, with a pink light shining on it.

"The exchange meeting at the Flower God Palace is about to begin, but this is something not to be missed."

Ji Lingyu got up, tidied up, left the bedroom and headed to the Imperial City Square.

When you come to the square and look around the large shops, you can easily find a quaint black loft with more than ten floors called Huashen Pavilion.

He didn't hesitate and went straight there.

Ji Lingyu arrived at the attic and reached the top floor easily with the light red token in his right hand.

There are already seven or eight monks sitting in the two rows of seats in the attic hall. Most of them are women wearing pink dresses. There are also two suave young men in brocade clothes, both of whom are in the early stage of Jindan cultivation.

The upper head was empty, and no one was sitting in the main seat.

At this time, one of the petite and pretty women stood up and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ji, you are here. This little girl almost made a fool of herself among her fellow disciples. She sent out several tokens, but now only Daoist friend is here."

When Ji Lingyu saw that it was Youlan, a faint smile appeared on his resolute and handsome face.

"Thank you for the invitation, fellow Taoist Youlan. I need to exchange some training needs. Sorry to bother you."

Youlan's face was full of smiles. She looked at the monks in the hall and said, "Fellow Taoists, this Taoist Ji is a monk of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect and an alchemist! The little girl even got an alchemy pill from him some time ago. Zhuyan Dan."

Everyone present looked over, especially the woman in pink in the row on the left who seemed to be quite interested in Ji Lingyu. It was not clear whether it was the handsome appearance of the young man in white, the monk of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect, or the alchemy skills that attracted their attention.

At this time, a rather clear and high-pitched female voice came out from the back hall.

"Oh! I'd like to get to know a monk from the Xiaoyao Sword Sect who can also make elixirs. How about his swordsmanship?"

But a woman in red palace attire flashed and sat on the left seat.

At this time, she frowned and looked disappointed.

"This fellow Daoist Ji turns out to be in the early stage of the Golden Elixir."

With just this cold word, he no longer paid attention to the young man in white in front of the hall.

At this time, there were four women in pink clothes in a row on the right, including Youlan, who bowed and saluted: "I have seen Senior Sister Youyue!"

Ji Lingyu looked forward and saw that this woman looked quite like Tianxuan.

He is in his twenties, with long black hair and a shining red spiritual hairpin on the back of his head. He is tall and slender, but also bulging forward and backward. He is dressed in a bright red palace dress and his complexion is fair and rosy. There is a small dark red petal mark in the center of the eyebrows, with heroic eyes, and a red gauze covering the lower half of the face. He is in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

He only glanced briefly, then sat down on the right side of the guest seat. At this time, there were two young men in brocade clothes sitting above him.

"Fellow fellow juniors, please get up."

She looked at the three guests seated on the right.

"Today's exchange meeting in this palace is hosted by me. I, Youyue, must know several fellow Taoists. Now it seems that no fellow Taoists will come. The exchange meeting in Huashen Palace has begun. Fellow Taoist come first?"

When Ji Lingyu saw this, he immediately stood up and said without hesitation: "Which Taoist friends have high-level fire-type spiritual objects, powerful flames, or know where there is a land of fire spirits? You can exchange them here for the Heaven-Building Pill, Zhuyan Pills can also be exchanged for elixirs of higher vintages.”

At this moment, the red light flashed in the heroic and bright eyes of the woman in red palace attire, but it was fleeting.

Ji Lingyu saw no one responded for a long time, so he sat back in his seat helplessly.

At this time, the first young man in yellow brocade clothes on the right looked serious and said in a deep voice: "I am here just for Fairy Youyue. I heard that Fairy has obtained a quota for the Imperial City Tournament in Huashen Palace. Is she willing to change to the Menting Assistant?" The Lord of the Third Palace lends a helping hand?”

At this time, Youyue sternly refused without thinking.

"Huashen Palace has always been in this royal secret realm with the Grand Palace Master. I pretend that I didn't hear what my fellow Taoist said."

Seeing this, the young man in yellow didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Ji Lingyu was thoughtful at this time. This woman named Youyue, who was dressed in red palace attire, seemed to be very confident that she could enter the secret realm of the royal family. Moreover, according to her words, there were monks in all previous imperial cities that could outperform the Douhua Palace. It seemed that this The great sect in the north is powerful and ranks among the top among the ten sects of good and evil.

At this time, another monk spoke, as if he needed to exchange something, but Ji Lingyu had no time to pay attention. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

What he needs now is a powerful fire spirit object to help him break through the realm, or he can find the Fire Spirit Land to refine his soul.

As for demon pills above the sixth level, they seemed to be extremely scarce in the interior of Zhongzhou, so he had no hope.