Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

... To be reasonable, what is there to see in this bowl?

If he looked at the food in the bowl, Hong Wenming would not be unable to understand it, but the rice bowl...

Isn't this just an ordinary bowl? !

Unlike tables and chairs, which are expensive at first glance, in small shops, the common tableware and plates in the shop are all unremarkable in appearance.

Shen Qingyan prefers to use natural bamboo and wood products, and the porcelain is also mainly light and elegant. The bowl in Hong Wenming's hand is purely polished with a wooden core. Not to mention the beautiful natural texture, it also contains a little bit of aura. The raw materials are about expensive...but, at the end of the day, it's just a piece of wood.

This "wood" is filled with fragrant glutinous rice, covered with tempting braised wings, next to it is a domineering puppet Pixiu, and behind it is a radiant magic table and chair... Which one is not more beautiful than a wooden bowl?

No matter what Hong Wenming thought, he didn't feel that there was anything in the bowl in his hand that could attract his attention.

But looking up, the young man's eyes were still full of longing.When he noticed that Hong Wenming was looking up, the boy even mustered up his courage, stepped forward and asked him cautiously:

"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist, is this bowl in your hand... for sale?"

Hong Wenming:? ? ?

"Why on earth did you buy the job in my hand??"

He finally couldn't help asking.Hearing this question, the young man wanted to answer but hesitated to speak, and finally he just whispered: "My master won't let me speak."

"...It's just a bowl! What's the point??"

Hong Wenming was puzzled. He looked at the boy and then at the bowl in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said decisively, "Not for sale."

"This bowl is not mine, I just use it for a while. If you really want to buy it, come with me and ask Senior Brother Shen."

As he said that, Hong Wenming stood up and waved to the young man. The young man quickly ran across the street and followed behind him obediently. The two walked into the kitchen with a few steps, and saw Shen Qingyan standing Beside the water tank, he was scooping water into a small bowl.

"Brother Shen."

Hong Wenming shouted.He has a round figure, and after standing at the door of the kitchen, he almost completely blocked the young man who was not tall behind him. Shen Qingyan looked up and saw Hong Wenming, then smiled lightly and said to him:

"Finish the braised wings just now? It just so happens that I just got some high-quality spiritual spring water here. It should be good to make a soup to relieve the tiredness. Wait a moment, I—"

“Wonderful water!!!!”

Before Shen Qingyan finished speaking, the boy's eyes suddenly lit up.After a cheer, he suddenly jumped out from behind Hong Wenming, and rushed forward like a hungry tiger. When everyone was caught off guard, he leaped high and smashed himself into the person next to Shen Qingyan. In the saliva tank! ! !

Hong Wenming: "...Damn it!!!"

Standing by the side, Shen Qingyan didn't even think about it. He dropped the small bowl and bent over to catch someone. However, he stretched out his hand to try to catch someone a few times, but the young man nimbly avoided them.

Seeing this, Hong Wenming jumped forward together, trying to help Shen Qingyan pull the boy out of the water tank.

After the two joined forces, they fought several times, and finally the boy had nowhere to hide. He grabbed the boy's shoulder with one hand, but after pulling hard several times, they couldn't move. Squatting in the water tank, with bubbles bubbling from the side of the mouth, but squatting as firmly as Mount Tai.

Qianxia Du'an: "... Can anyone tell me what's going on???"

Aosugi Shinsuke wearing high clogs: "Confused, does he want to drown himself in the water tank..."

Mung Bean Cake: "Be reasonable, why can't you pull it... This boy doesn't look very heavy..."

Anqi: "??? Did the anchor meet Pengci??"

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

However, Shen Qingyan did not fall into a panic because of this inexplicable scene. After confirming that there was no way to get out of the boy with his hands, he silently let go of the boy's shoulders, glanced into the water tank, raised his hand outside the tank, Knock--

——There was only a soft "clang" sound, and the huge water tank shattered into several pieces, and the clear water splashed all over the ground.

Shen Qingyan pulled Hong Wenming back a step, avoiding the overflowing water on the ground.With a slight movement of the mind, the thin sleeves vibrated slightly, and a faint spiritual power swept across the kitchen, and the running water on the floor evaporated instantly.

The young man sat on the bottom of the empty tank in a daze, looked at Shen Qingyan with a serious expression, and then at the empty ground, suddenly pursed his mouth, and cried with a "wow".

Audiences:……

Wang Shang: "To be reasonable, why is he crying!!!"

Rong Rong: "Let's touch porcelain!! This is definitely touching porcelain!!!"

Ning Xiu: "The anchor obviously did nothing wrong...why is he crying, and crying so pitifully..."

Lemon: "Damn it, please don't cry, you cry so much that I feel like crying TAT"

The boy didn't know what the audience was talking about in the live broadcast room.While weeping and hiccupping, he did not forget to complain:

"How can you do this!!"

"You're wasting water..."

"This water is so good, and the aura is so rich, I just soaked it for a while, and you wiped it all away..."

The young man's mournful expression and mournful tone made those who heard it sad and those who saw him cry. He looked very much like a shivering cabbage in the bitter wind and rain.

Shen Qingyan knew clearly that he had done nothing wrong, but when he saw the young man's appearance, a mysterious sense of guilt suddenly rose in his heart.

He subconsciously took two steps forward, and just as he was about to say something to comfort the other party, the boy suddenly hiccupped, and then he heard a "pop" sound: as a puff of smoke rose, the boy trembled slightly, becoming It became a real, huge cabbage! ! !

Shen Qingyan:! ! ! !

... He had never seen such a huge cabbage in his life! ! !

This cabbage is as tall as a person, with fat and thick leaves, crisp and juicy, and it is very crunchy and juicy at first glance. Logically speaking, it should be very attractive.However, it is shaking constantly on the bottom of the tank, sprinkle water from the middle of the leaves as it shakes, and make a muffled complaint:

"How can you be like this..."

"Such good water...all wasted by you..."

"I drank very well..."

"It's all gone woo woo woo woo woo..."

Looking at this gigantic, swaying, human-speaking cabbage, Shen Qingyan was mesmerized.

At this moment, Hong Wenming behind him suddenly exclaimed, and shouted:

"This is actually a spirit song that has become a spirit!"

"Ling, Ling Song...?"

Shen Qingyan asked subconsciously, Hong Wenming nodded vigorously, and said, "Senior Brother Shen, don't you know? This Lingsong is an excellent treasure! Although there are many spirit flowers and herbs in our cultivation world, Lingsong is the most famous His spiritual power is mild, and many nourishing pills are made of it...Senior Brother Shen? Senior Brother Shen? Senior Brother Shen, what are you looking at..."

Shen Qingyan actually didn't look at anything.

He looked at the huge cabbage quietly, and suddenly felt that the door of a brand new world opened to him...

Shen Qingyan knelt down and poked the Lingsong tree that was still "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." even if you touch my hair your!"

San Su Su Bu Su: "So this is hair!"

Half-life Liuliza Qingchengshang: "I-I can't see it at all..."

And Shen Qingyan squatted there silent for a while, then suddenly said:

"I think I was tempted by this Ling Siong."

"I really want to break off a piece of its leaves, and try to make a stir-fry..."

Shen Qingyan hadn't finished the sentence after that, when a bullet screen like this suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room:

"Hahahaha! You didn't even think of it! The first person who successfully seduced the anchor was not a local tycoon or a city lord, but a spirit tree that has become a spirit!!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...This is really unexpected! ! !

Jun Moyu: "...The stocks of local tyrants suddenly plummeted..."

The prodigal who couldn't help but lose money: "The city owner's stock became unstable overnight..."

Millions of corpses cross Yiling: "...Lingsong stock has suddenly sprung up... No mother, save me!!! I don't want to be the anchor of Lingsong x!!!"

Blossoms Blossom Blossoms: "Speaking of which, I'm not surprised by the anchor's choice... I always think his cp should be a kitchen knife or a spatula. Now it's a Lingsong, although it tastes a bit strange, But I don’t hesitate at all and want to continue kowtow!!”

Xuanji Ji: "I made up a Chinese cabbage in the hot spring that is posing at the anchor... What kind of poisonous cult is this...!"

Shen Qingyan: ...

"Don't think about it!!! The temptation I said is not what you think!!!"

He tried hard to clean himself up, but at this moment, all his efforts were in vain.

Jia Jia: "Anchor, don't struggle anymore. Tsundere who hates integrity has no future in the current CP world."

Pepper Rabbit: "Anchor, you speak very well, if you let go of Ling Song before you speak, I might choose to believe you :)"

Only then did Shen Qingyan realize that her hands were still on the leaves of the Ling Song! ! !

He immediately let go of his hand as if electrocuted, and instantly retreated eight feet away from Lingsong. In the live broadcast room, "2333333" and "Anchor, it's too late to get rid of the relationship now", but there were audience members among them. Found something wrong, spent money to buy a paid barrage and asked:

"Wait, what about the local tyrants? Why didn't the local tyrants respond in this situation? Our cp party is about to lose its footing!!! What are you local tyrants doing..."

Three seconds after this barrage was sent out, the local tyrant slowly showed up, and said two words coldly:

"Sharpen the knife."

Shen Qingyan: ...

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...

"Sur, shivering..."

Seeing that a brand new bloody storm was about to break out in Shen Qingyan's live broadcast room, suddenly there was a light knock on the door of the small shop, "Duk-duk" twice, neither fast nor slow, followed by a The voice sounded, peaceful and quiet, with a touch of coolness:

"Dare to ask if the store is there? May I go in and have a look?"

The voice said this, faintly revealing an irresistible meaning: "I was vaguely near your shop, and I sensed my sword boy who ran away from home."

...Sword boy?Sword servant boy?

Thinking of the "master" that Ling Song mentioned just now, Shen Qingyan understood the reason for the people outside the shop almost instantly.He glanced at Ling Song, and found that the moment the voice of the person outside the door sounded, Ling Song's cabbage face showed a look of joy, and at the same time, he subconsciously wanted to jump towards the door.

But before jumping two steps, Ling Song was stunned in front of the fragments of the water tank, and at the same time quickly backed away in horror, trying to escape from the scene of his crime.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light flew diagonally towards it, and it was wrapped around lightly as soft as a ribbon, and it easily restrained the Ling Song on the spot.

"Want to run?"

The voice outside the door snorted coldly: "Did you do something bad again?"

"No, no wow..."

Trapped in the sword light, Ling Song pretended to be calm: "Master, let me tell you that you can't just wrong people! Why do you treat me like this... You don't even have proof..."

Seeing this, Shen Qingyan slightly raised his eyebrows, turned around and said to the door: "Fellow Taoist, please come in."

Ling Song:! ! ! !

Its cabbage face showed an expression of "You betrayed me!!!" for a moment.

This expression caused a little panic in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it, I think I'm finished, why can I see what a Lingsong tree is thinking..."

"That's right, this Ling Song obviously doesn't even have a face!!! I can actually see the expression from its... leaves??"

Shen Qingyan actually thought it was quite miraculous, it was just a huge cabbage, but he could actually see one, two, three, four, five from that ordinary cabbage face...

"You don't understand that!"

The audience with the ID "Triangle Red Dragon" in the live broadcast room said this, with a slight sense of superiority and complacency: "I am very responsible to tell you that all of us who come from spirits and monsters are gifted with supernatural powers!"

"It's like 'let others know how you feel in your heart', but it's just a natural supernatural power of the most ordinary people! Although it further deepens this supernatural power into 'making people around you feel the same and want to help yourself ', but generally speaking, this kind of supernatural power is still very common, and we dragons don't look down on it at all."

After saying this, he secretly sold Amway to Shen Qingyan:

"Let me tell you, anchor, our dragon blood is really great!"

"As long as you buy the blood of the dragon clan in the mall, you, the anchor, can immediately join our clan. Then what are the local tyrants, the city lord Ling Song, and the like? With your ability as the anchor, you can completely open up the harem in the Three Realms. Men and women all over the world will love you, and will scramble to have monkeys with you..."

Having said that, the Triangle Red Dragon changed the subject and said with great pride:

"Increasing the population of the entire comprehension world by one person is such a great and heroic dream! You can imagine, anchor, that after two or three hundred years, your descendants will spread all over the comprehension world. All of you are your harem, and all the young monks in the cultivation world want to call you dad—”

"...No, thank you, I don't want such a future at all!!!"

Thinking of the situation where the whole world was chasing after him and calling him "Dad", Shen Qingyan couldn't help but gasped.He gave up arguing with the triangular red dragon without hesitation, but turned to look in the direction of the door. Shen Qingyan looked forward and said in a serious tone:

"Speaking of which, aren't you curious at all? Who is the owner of this Lingsong tree... I have been in Guangping City for a while, but I have become a spirit, and this is the first time I have seen him. .”

As soon as this remark came out, the audience in the live broadcast room were immediately diverted, and they began to discuss the spirits and monsters in the realm of comprehension.

Triangle Red Dragon: "Actually, it's not surprising that the anchor hasn't seen any ghosts until now. After all, demon cultivators are relatively rare in the entire Three Realms..."

Daofa Hengchang: "Yes, after all, spirits and monsters have shallow spirituality, and it is much more difficult to obtain Taoism than human monks."

A sword cuts the wind and thunder: "... Let me say something quietly, I have been struggling in the cultivation world for so many years, and I have watched countless live broadcasts, like today's spirit who has cultivated Ling Song, I am really the first See you once..."

Cradle: "+1 for the first time"

Yimu: "The first time I saw you +2"

X: "First time seeing +10086"

Young Master Mi: "That's why I couldn't help being even more curious! Herbs like Lingsong are refined into essences, and the final result is usually to be refined into a potion of pills... His master didn't use him to make pills, but even accepted him as a boy ——The sword servant boy is already a half-disciple! Who is his master? Could it be an even bigger herb..."

Greater herbs?

After seeing this barrage, Shen Qingyan couldn't help but imagine cabbages as tall as a building, cabbages as big as a hill, and super huge carrots standing there like a pillar of the sky... Thinking about it, Shen Qingyan suddenly Feeling a fright:

"Wait! If it's true, as you said, the owner of this Lingsong is actually a bigger herb...then if he shows his original shape in my shop, wouldn't my shop be a pill on the spot?? "

The audience in the live broadcast room: ...

The disconnected gentleman: "It's not just a small shop pill!!! You, the anchor, also took the pill on the spot!!!"

After imagining such a picture in his mind for a while, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help shouting:

"No wow! You better run, anchor... Just find an open space or something to meet with the other party!!! This way the safety factor may be higher!!!"

"No! It's too late! He's already come in! Is there any spirit spring water in the kitchen? You, anchor, put them away—"

Amidst the chaotic barrage, the kitchen door in front of Shen Qingyan was gently pushed open from the outside to the inside with a soft "squeak".

A slender figure walked slowly from outside the small shop.

He was dressed in white, with dark cloud patterns faintly embroidered on the wide sleeves. His black hair cascaded down his waist like a waterfall, and his long hairband hung down to his neck. His steps were like moonlight flowing, cool and clear, noble and pure. Dust.

The moment he saw Shen Qingyan, his movements suddenly paused, and the corners of his pale lips were slightly raised, evoking a faint smile.

——It was originally a god who had a dusty temperament and looked down on the world from a high place, but suddenly fell into the world of mortals in this smile.

He turned his eyes to look at Shen Qingyan, his dark pupils were bottomless.

"It's the first time we meet, I think I need to announce my name? Bo Yunyi is a sword repairer in Yunfu Mountain. I wonder if your surname can be Shen?"

Shen Qingyan couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"If you want to ask my name..." He smiled lightly, and said bluntly: "I, Shen Qingyan, was an outcast from the Canghua Sect in the past, and now I have a small shop in Guangping City. Thanks to everyone's love, Bo has some reputation."

"The surname is naturally Shen, but I don't know why you asked me my name?"

"...It's not because of anything else."

Bo Yunyi stood three feet in front of Shen Qingyan, her eyelashes as black as crow's wings drooping slightly: "I have a fellow disciple who came back from Guangping City, and I strongly recommend it to all the elders. It is said that there is a loose cultivator surnamed Shen in Guangping City, who has a warm temperament and talent. Extraordinary, he has reached the state of sympathy between heaven and man at a young age, and his every move is one with heaven and earth, and his future achievements are absolutely limitless..."

"To be honest, my colleagues always tend to exaggerate. After hearing this discussion, I thought it was the same situation, but I don't want to see it today, so I know why—"

He suddenly took a step forward, raised his eyes to stare at Shen Qingyan, and gently uttered a word with the tip of his tongue:

"—a well-deserved reputation."

"You are rude."

Shen Qingyan took a step back, calmly opened the distance from Bo Yunyi again.

The latter smiled indifferently: "Is it true that Miao Zan knows the world, but I just want to ask you, would you like to learn swords with me?"

As the word "sword" came out, Bo Yunyi's aura suddenly changed, like a sword hidden in its sheath showing its edge in vain, and the sword's intent was soaring into the sky while the wide sleeves fluttered!

The thick clouds covering Guangping City were suddenly split by this sword intent, a ray of sunlight dropped from the nine heavens, and leaked into Shen Qingyan's small shop. In the light of the eyes, like a cold sword edge tempered by a raging fire, one can only see the cold light in his eyes, which is unstoppable!

The knowledgeable audience in the live broadcast room all gasped.

"Such power...! At least he is a Primordial Spirit Cultivator!! And he is also a Sword Cultivator!!! A higher level of Sword Cultivator when fighting martial arts!!!"

"It's just a trace of sword energy overflowing, it can actually cut through the clouds above the nine heavens... How far has his sword repaired?!"

Hong Wenming, who was forgotten by the side, even tightly covered Ling Song's cabbage face, and while not letting him interrupt, he hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Shen Qingyan:

"Quickly promise him wow Senior Brother Shen!!! I have heard of Bo Yunyi, he is the most talented swordsman in Yunfu Mountain for so many years!!! It is a great thing that he is willing to accept you as a disciple!!! If you miss this village, you will never have this store again!!!”

Shen Qingyan hesitated for a moment, but before he could answer, he felt a burst of fierce coercion coming from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.The coercion was no more than a thread, but its momentum was as heavy as a cliff. Even the messy weeds growing by the corners and alleys bowed under this coercion. All the monks in Guangping City where they passed knelt down, even He didn't even dare to lift his head.

However, when passing by Shen Qingyan, the originally heavy coercion suddenly became lighter, like a breeze blowing, only slightly shaking the corner of his clothes.

"Anyone who comes into my Guangping City must abide by the rules of my Guangping City."

The voice of the city lord of Guangping City resounded coldly, and as his words fell to the ground, the coercion that pierced through the air collided fiercely with Bo Yunyi's sword energy, and there was only a crack of "Kerala" when the two collided , the bluestone floor tiles in Shen Qingyan's shop suddenly cracked into several pieces.

The next moment, the figure of the city lord of Guangping stepped out of the void, and he looked at Bao Yunyi with a sneer:

"The arrogance of Yunfu Mountain is the arrogance of Yunfu Mountain. No matter how recklessly you act in Yunfu Mountain, I don't care about you. But now you want to show off your prestige in my city of Guangping?!"

Upon hearing this, Bao Yunyi's face turned slightly cold: "I'm afraid I'm ignorant and ignorant. I don't know when there was such a definition of prestige? I just saw a good talent and beautiful jade, and I wanted to recruit disciples for a while. It's just an inch of sword energy. Should it not pierce your old man's skin?"

"—Old man!!"

"——Skin!!"

"Wow, this is an open and aboveboard mocking of the city lord!!!"

"Tear it up! Tear it up! I support you to tear it up!!"

The audience in the live broadcast room realized that there were new melons to eat today, and the expression of the city lord of Quang Binh City turned cold in an instant.

"Since you mentioned age and seniority, maybe I should remind you that I was in the same generation as your master back then."

He said lightly, the laziness and casualness in the ice-blue eyes faded away, and the majesty under the luxurious blue robe was faint.Bo Yunyi raised her eyes to look at him, and when the two looked at each other, they had already exchanged a few back and forth.

"In that case..." Bo Yunyi raised her eyebrows, sharp as a sword: "... May I call you Senior Grandpa?"

After the city lord of Guangping City was silent for a moment, he actually showed a loving smile.

"Now that you call me that, I'll answer you on behalf of your ancestor."

He looked at Bao Yunyi, and the city lord yelled a word: "—Your disciple is so good."

"Galala—"

Almost in an instant, Shen Qingyan's poor little shop shook dangerously under the coercion of the two, but the audience watching the live broadcast room actually happily ate melons and watched the show under such circumstances.

"Wow, you tear it well, you tear it well! I am optimistic about you guys!!! Come on and tear it up!!! Try hard to tear it up!!! It's better to tear it up louder!!!"

"The front row is selling melon seeds, peanuts and osmanthus drinks~~ Delicious snacks made by the host! Don't you really want to share the excitement?"

"Come, come, bet, bet, buy and leave, buy and leave! Anyone who beats the city lord and swordsman is here!! Guaranteed fairness and justice, absolutely innocent!"

In the midst of this lively barrage, Shen Qingyan suddenly coughed lightly, and reminded in a not-so-tactful way:

"You two...Although I'm sorry to bother you, I still want to say something to you."

"——If the two of you want to fight, please go out and fight first. I'm a small shop, and I'm afraid I can't accommodate you two great gods."

Following Shen Qingyan's words, the tense atmosphere in the store gradually quieted down.

The city lord of Guangping City and Bo Yunyi looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly smiled softly.

"I have some friendship with you Yunfu Mountain. If you want to accept disciples now, I will naturally not object."

"...It's just that you are now in Guangping City, and you openly stab Jiuxiao with your sword energy. Those who know you may know that you are recruiting disciples, but if there are those who don't know, they may think that you are trying to force others! Forcing people to worship under your Yunfu Mountain sect!"

Bo Yunyi frowned when she heard the words, turned to Shen Qingyan and said in a low voice:

"But I really didn't think of this verse. I really just want to accept disciples sincerely. If there is any offense, please forgive me—"

"Whether to accept or not, let's talk about it later."

The city lord snorted softly, interrupting Bo Yunyi's words:

"In just a few days, the Immortal Fate Conference will be held in Guangping City. At that time, the people who will come here to recruit disciples will not be the only ones from your Yunfu Mountain family? Forgive me, you Yunfu Mountain majors in swordsmanship, and the intention to kill is too strong , Shen Qingyan is gentle and gentle, but in fact, it does not match the swordsmanship of your lineage."

"Twisted melons are really not sweet. If you are really confident in Yunfu Mountain, why don't you wait until the Xianyuan Conference to discuss the matter of accepting apprentices? At that time, various sects in the city will gather, and many Tianjiao will gather. Why rush when you have more options?"

"Xianyuan Conference?"

Bo Yunyi couldn't help sneering when she heard the words: "Counting down a few years, today's years and months are the days when I usually receive apprentices near Guangping City in Yunfu Mountain, but this fairy fate meeting has never happened before. Thinking about it carefully now, This meeting was basically facilitated by you, the city lord, right?"

"It's only half a month, and you have finished this matter... They say you are a lazy real person, but I see that there are few city lords in the world who are more diligent than you!"

When these words entered the ears of the city lord, it was like a breeze blowing on the face, and there was no ripple at all.

He even smiled and said, "It's too much, I'm doing this for the well-being of the people of Quang Binh City."

Bo Yunyi looked at him coldly, with obvious disdain on her face.

"I've heard that you intend to accept disciples at this Fairy Fate Conference?"

"Indeed."

The city lord of Guangping City nodded very simply: "I have taken in four apprentices in my life, and all four apprentices have almost been regarded as masters. They run around the world without going home every day. After all, I am old, and it is inevitable that I will be lonely if I stay alone in the city. It’s not too surprising to accept another disciple, right?”

"Although the older monks have extensive knowledge, they may not be able to keep up with the trend in the cultivation world."

Bo Yunyi slightly raised her eyebrows, her black pupils were bottomless: "No one in the world of comprehension knows that sword cultivators fight at a higher level, and I, Yunfu Mountain, is the leader among sword cultivators. Ten people who want to enter the realm of comprehension Among the newcomers, there are eight who want to join my Yunfu Mountain—"

"Even if eight out of ten people want to enter Yunfu Mountain, what about the remaining two?"

The city lord of Guangping City was not afraid at all, and said in a majestic and clear voice: "Although young people may be outstanding for a while, they are not as profound as the seniors in the cultivation world! , but you can smash your opponent to death with a talisman!"

"If I want to fight someone, even if the opponent is a sword cultivator on the same level as me, I can use the spell to preempt him before he draws the sword. Nowadays, there are not many talisman cultivators in the cultivation world. Haven't fought with Talismans much, have you? I wonder if some people have experienced the fear of being drowned by thousands of Talismans?!"

"So what about thousands of talismans? No matter how many spells you have, I can break them with just one sword! No matter how many talismans stand before the sword's edge, they are just fallen leaves blown by the autumn wind!"

Bo Yunyi and the city lord of Guangping City looked at each other proudly, and a terrifying coercion gradually arose on the two of them. The sword energy in Bao Yunyi's sleeve silently protruded an inch, and the city lord of Guangping City quietly held a spell between his fingers. After a few words, they became tense again, and they were about to fight at any disagreement.

"...two people!"

Shen Qingyan coughed heavily.

As if awakened suddenly, the coercion on the two of them suddenly dissipated, Bao Yunyi's slightly fluttering wide sleeves fell to the ground, and the charm between the fingers of the city lord of Guangping disappeared quietly.

At this moment, Hong Wenming let go of Lingsong, the huge cabbage trembled violently, and cried out tremblingly: "Master!!!"

The city lord of Guangping City heard the sound, glanced at the mess in the kitchen, and suddenly laughed softly.

"Yo, this is what your soul pet did? Shen Qingyan cherishes his kitchen the most. I've been back and forth so many times but I haven't even knocked over a plate. What did your soul pet do? It ruined the whole kitchen. water tank?"

"He is not a spiritual pet, but my sword boy."

Bo Yun said coldly.

He stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the huge cabbage, and the cabbage turned back into a boy with a "poof". The boy's eyes were red from crying. Red-eyed bunny with cabbage.

"what have you done?"

Bo Yunyi asked softly, Ling Song shrank his neck and replied softly: "I am, I am..."

"He just went into my store and walked around."

Shen Qingyan suddenly interrupted them, he pointed to the broken water tank all over the floor: "I broke this water tank with my spiritual power, and it really has nothing to do with this Ling Song."

Upon hearing the words, the City Lord of Guangping City and Bo Yunyi sensed the fragments of the water tank, and found that the traces of spiritual power on it really belonged to Shen Qingyan.

Between the two of them, Ling Song looked up at Shen Qingyan, his wet teary eyes were full of gratitude.

Bo Yun wondered for a while, then slightly raised his eyebrows.

"In that case, I would like to apologize to you for the reckless intrusion of my boy."

As he spoke, he took out a male hairpin from his sleeve. This hairpin was purely polished with crystal stones, and it was shiny and clear. There was a faint cloud of light flowing on the hairpin. It was obvious at first glance that it was not an extraordinary thing.

Bo Yunyi raised her hand, and handed the hairpin to Shen Qingyan:

"This hairpin was smelted by me in the past, and it was made on a whim. Now I give it to you as an apology. I hope you will forgive me."

"A whim..."

The city lord of Guangping City repeated meaningfully beside them. Consciously or unintentionally, he looked at the hairpin with critical eyes and sighed softly:

"I didn't expect that all your whimsical works have such a level? Such a small and delicate hairpin is made of a single material, and it has been refined into more than [-] magic circles, all of which are interlocking. The exquisiteness is enough to surpass the sky, if it were me, I am afraid that this hairpin will be cited as a proud thing in my life, but you just regard it as a whim... Tsk tsk tsk, it is really scary for young people."

Bo Yunyi pulled up Ling Song from the ground, and glanced at the city lord of Guangping City expressionlessly: "This hairpin was indeed made on a whim. I was young and frivolous at the time, and I just wanted to challenge myself. I heard that the city lord of Guangping City loves talismans. Thinking about it, you can understand this whim?"

The city lord of Guangping City frowned slightly, and after a while, he suddenly took out a shining charm from his bosom, handed it to Shen Qingyan and said:

"This talisman was also created on a whim by me. Back then, I was also young and frivolous, trying to combine the functions of various talismans into one universal talisman. Although it failed in the end, I got such a versatile talisman, which has the ability to avoid poison. The ability to avoid water and fire, after injecting spiritual power, you can use it to soar into the sky and transform into a talisman sword. If you recognize the master with a drop of blood, you will naturally be able to familiarize yourself with the various uses of talismans—"

"On a whim? Young and frivolous? Unexpectedly, the experience of the city lord is quite similar to mine."

Bo Yun said inexplicably.

The city lord sneered when he heard the words: "After all, I am a senior on your path of cultivation! What you have experienced is only one-fifth of what I have experienced. What's the big deal if you have similar experiences? After all, the path of cultivation is similar, who can guarantee that you will be able to go through the same path everywhere? Different from others?"

"Please accept my apology."

Bo Yunyi turned a deaf ear to the city lord's words, and only wanted to hand over the hairpin to Shen Qingyan.

"You have to accept my apology!"

The city lord also picked up the talisman, and stuffed it into Shen Qingyan's hands without hesitation: "I have taken so many things from you, this talisman can only pay back one percent of it!"

The two held a talisman in one hand and a hairpin in the other, and their gazes at each other were like sparks and lightning. Shen Qingyan was sandwiched between them, and after a moment of silence in the stiff atmosphere, he suddenly stretched out his hand, He took all the hairpin charms with one hand.

"Thank you both for your apology."

Shen Qingyan smiled politely, held down the two people with both hands, and pushed them to the door of the small shop involuntarily, saying:

"again