Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

What Qin Linyu heard was, "If you don't find two disciples for the Ancient Holy Land, how are you going to explain this to the elders?"

"Don't worry about that. I don't think there are many strong ones right now, and few are worth recruiting into the sect." Qin Linyu glanced in the direction of the competition field. "We are looking at potential, and the people who come out now are too old to be suitable."

The truly suitable people have already been selected and are just waiting to be accepted into the sect at the last moment. Now they are just selecting second-rate or third-rate disciples. This is also a good path for independent cultivators.

Jiuli didn't say anything, but her eyes were on the field. She never underestimated any opponent, even if the opponent was like an ant to her.

After watching a few games, Qin Linyu looked at Jiuli. He really didn't think these people's fancy moves were interesting. They all seemed like they just came out of a sect with no experience.

"You like to watch? Then we can come and watch every day." Qin Linyu said with a smile. As for whether he can come at that time? It doesn't matter. If he can't come, there are others who can come.

“I can’t say I like it, and it’s not interesting.” He retracted his gaze, picked up the red fruit on the table and started eating it.

"Then let's go to Taobao?" Qin Linyu invited.

"Taobao?" Jiuli looked at Qin Linyu in confusion.

"It's been extremely lively these days. A market has been set up nearby, selling all sorts of things. You can go and have a look when you have nothing to do." Qin Linyu wiped the water off Jiuli's hands.

"Okay, you're not busy today?" Jiuli nodded and stood up. "Shall we set off now?"

"Not too busy," Qin Linyu thought of his elders' gratified expression as if their own pigs had finally dug up cabbages, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Of course, he would never say this out loud.

"Then let's go." Qin Linyu continued, and took Jiuli's hand eagerly. "There are many people outside, so I'll hold your hand?"

"Okay, then you have to hold it tight so I don't lose it." Jiuli said with a smile, and held Qin Linyu tightly with her backhand.

"Don't worry, I will hold your hand tightly and will never lose you." Qin Linyu assured again, his smile no different from that of the little mouse that stole the candle, he was extremely proud.

Holding Jiuli's hand and going out, it was almost time for dinner. The sect leaders who left early (here I mean the sect leaders who had met Qin Linyu) looked at the scene in front of them and wondered if they were blind or if they were dazzled by the sudden change.

Is the one with such a worthless smile the Young Master Qin?

Qin Linyu glanced over and saw that wherever his eyes went, everyone lowered their heads and waited for the two to pass by before whispering to each other.

"Did I see it right just now? Young Master Qin is really in love for the first time?" He said it uncomfortably.

"No, fellow Taoists, I have something else to do first." Got it? Good, then, what about his daughter? Hehe.

"My fellow Taoists, I will go first." What's wrong with a cultivator having three wives and four concubines? Isn't this normal?

All of a sudden, only a few slow-reacting people came out to eat, and they were left in a mess. They reacted belatedly, and when they thought of Qin Linyu's murderous look, they decided to give up.

Qin Linyu had no idea what these people were thinking and was walking hand in hand with Jiuli on the street.

"This hairpin suits you very well," Qin Linyu suddenly stopped, picked up a hairpin on the stall and looked at it.

The hairpin is slender and in the shape of a beautiful fox. The fox opens its mouth as if smiling, and looks lively and delicate. However, the color is too old-fashioned and does not seem to match Jiuli.

"Why do you think this is suitable?" Jiuli took the hairpin and took a look at it. Her vision was indeed good. It was also a magic weapon.

"My intuition tells me that it doesn't suit you. Should we go to the Jin's Chamber of Commerce to have a look?" There should be a suitable hairpin over there.

"You have a good vision. There is no such thing as worthy or not. It depends on the person." Jiuli said meaningfully.

"In that case," Qin Linyu said with a smile in his eyes, "Do you like everything I give you?" He casually threw a spirit stone to the vendor.

"I like anything that's been put into it with heart." Jiuli smiled.

As the two walked away, they could hear the vendor behind them tactfully shout, "I wish you a happy marriage for many years to come."

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Linyu's mouth curled up wildly, and he couldn't suppress it. See, they all thought that he and Jiuli were a good match.

"The things in the Jin Chamber of Commerce are famous for being good. I'll take you there. Don't think about saving money for me. Everything I have is yours." Qin Linyu said in a low voice and took Jiuli in.

"How good can it be?" Jiuli glanced at it slowly.

"We have everything," Qin Linyu said, motioning Jiuli to look at the side, "Is there anything you like? Girls like beautiful things, and this one is very beautiful." He pointed to the clothes.

The maid of the Jin family who was following them immediately opened the box so that the two could see more clearly. Inside the box was a golden red long dress that was glittering and looked extremely beautiful.

"This is made from Red Luan feathers. It can resist attacks from people who are two levels higher than the user. It can also reduce the force of the opponent's attack, making the user as light as a swallow," the maid introduced.

"Don't you like red?" Qin Linyu was more and more satisfied as he listened. As for the price? It didn't matter. He had plenty of money.

"I don't like it much, but the style is roughly the same." The exclusive uniform of the Saint of Qianyuan Sword Sect is this color. Of course, there are other patterns as well, but this color is the requirement.

"But I prefer good-looking ones. You don't think my preference is bad, right?" Jiuli continued.

"No, our Jiuli should dress up beautifully. It's not like we can't afford it," Qin Linyu said to the maid, "Wrap it up and tie it together later."

"Yes." The maid smiled. How much money would she have to pay for this? Seeing the two people's eyes shining, this is her God of Wealth. If she could buy a few of them, she would be rich.

Qin Linyu bought a whole set of flower god-shaped magical instruments, buying whatever he needed, and spent a huge amount of money without any hesitation.

"Okay, you want me to wear something different every day?" Jiuli held her forehead helplessly. How could this grown man be better at shopping than her? "I can't wear too many things if I buy too much, right?"

"Then don't buy it. I'll listen to you." Qin Linyu withdrew his hand reluctantly, but in his heart he felt that it was not too much at all. His Jiuli was pretty, so she should wear something nice.

The maidservant next to him had stars in her eyes. Young Master Qin's spending in this day was almost equal to the income of the Jin's Chamber of Commerce for ten days. He was worthy of being the ruler of the Ancient Holy Land.

His mouth is almost crooked from laughing, what a wealth of wealth!

It was already dark when Qin Linyu and Jiuli came out of the Jin's Chamber of Commerce, which showed that they had been inside for a long time.

"I'll take you back to the Qianyuan Sword Sect's headquarters." He sighed. It was already very late and it was not suitable for them to go out for dinner.

"Okay." Jiuli nodded, "Then let's go back."