The evil master does not marry outside

Chapter 179 Parents' Another Daughter?
The dozen or so people didn't act immediately, but were thinking about what made the monks in front of them thrown out so quickly.

Not nothing left.

But among thousands of monks, only seven remained!
This elimination rate is a bit high.

Huarong waited with a good temper, and smiled: "There are still three places left, if no one comes forward, then this solicitation will come to an end."

Ten places?

The remaining dozen or so people looked at each other in blank dismay, that is to say, only three people can enter?
Thinking about it, he bit the bullet and stepped into the gate of the Immortal Pill Building.

And Cang Qing was among them.

It wasn't until Cang Qing stepped in that he realized why so many monks were eliminated.

An illusion is set up at the gate.

In the illusion, you can't see others, only yourself.

And beside him, there are pills with fragrance.

Not only are they all magical pills, but they are also complete in various types.

Pills are essential for monks.

With so many pills in front of them now, few people would not be tempted.

What's more, there seems to be a voice next to his ear, constantly bewitching.

'Take it, take it, it's all yours. '

Cang Qing frowned.

This illusion is not very clever, but it is enough to shake those who cannot stick to their hearts.

Cang Qing didn't move, but stood there quietly.

After an unknown amount of time, the elixir in front of him suddenly disappeared, and there were many more people around.

"Congratulations, everyone. From today onwards, you have been officially hired. In the previous month, each waiter was rewarded with [-] middle-grade spirit stones. If you perform well, you will be rewarded with pills."

"From the second month onwards, everyone's remuneration will be increased to [-] middle-grade spirit stones. The Immortal Pill Building is open at Si hour and closed at You hour. You must arrive on time."

This is the standard eight-hour business hours.

They don't need to come too early, and they won't hold on for too long.

Cang Yin can be said to be very conscientious.

"Fairy, shall we start tomorrow or today?"

Hua Rong said with a smile: "Of course it is tomorrow."

Ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones is not a small number!

Exchange it for a hundred top-grade spirit stones, and you can buy a ninth-grade elixir.

This kind of remuneration, only this one has no branch!
"Now first record your names, cultivation bases, and places of residence. After recording, you can go back first."

This rule exists no matter where it is.

Several people had no objection and filled in the information.

After finishing the work, the nine monks except Cang Qing left the Immortal Pill Building with smiles on their faces.

Even when walking, he straightened his chest.

Among thousands of people, only ten of them were selected, which is enough to prove that they are extraordinary.

After the Immortal Pill Building closed, Huarong ordered the subordinates around her to order clothes for the waiters.

And she herself returned to the Immortal Medicine Pavilion.

After seeing Cang Yin, Huarong bowed her head and cupped her hands, respectfully said: "Master, Cuifeng City has now recruited nine men and one woman and ten servants."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Huarong shook her head, frowning slightly: "Master, this subordinate feels that the only woman is a little different."

"Different? Tell me."

Hua Rong opened her mouth and thought for a long time, but she couldn't tell the difference.

But her intuition must be right!

Cang Yin didn't doubt Huarong's words at all.

Although Hua Rong has a lively temper, sometimes she looks as out of tune as she is.

But it cannot be denied that Huarong's intuition is very accurate.

"What does she look like?"

Huarong opened her palm, and a memory spar appeared in her palm, and handed it to Cang Yin.

"This person's name is Cang Qing, and he is a first-rank middle immortal cultivator living in Cuifeng City."

"Cang Qing?"

The surname Cang is rare.

Unexpectedly, there will be another one today.

Cang Yin took it over, and as soon as the spiritual power covered it, an image of a woman appeared in front of her eyes.

For some reason, Cang Yin felt that this person looked familiar.

After thinking for a while, I suddenly realized.

This woman is beautiful, and her eyes are even more brilliant.

Somewhat similar to her.

The corner of Cang Yin's mouth twitched.

Emotional self is still a public face!

"The deity will pay attention, you go down first."

"Yes, my subordinates retire!"

Cang Yin took the memory spar and looked at it repeatedly. In his memory, he had never seen this person before.

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Cang Yin didn't need to raise his eyes to know that it was Ruyu who came.

And come with delicious food.

"Little master, I have researched another dessert today. It is sweet but not greasy. You should like it."

Ruyu stepped forward with a smile and placed the tray on the side table.

"Ruyu, come and see, does this person's eyes look very similar to mine?"

Ruyu covered her mouth and smiled: "How could such a thing happen? Little master, you..."

Ruyu cast her eyes casually, but when she saw this, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

Losing his composure, he snatched the memory spar, staring at the woman's image, slowly turning red.

"you recognize?"

Cang Yin's voice exploded in his ears, Ruyu looked at Cang Yin in a daze, and then looked at the image of the woman.

"How could this be?"

Ruyu's hands were trembling, she took a few deep breaths, and said in a trembling voice: "She, she is like the child of the pavilion master and his wife..."

Cang Yin's brain exploded.

"You said it's your parents' child?"

"Brows, eyes and facial features completely combine the looks of the pavilion master and his wife. It must be the child of the pavilion master and his wife!"

Ruyu watched carefully with wide eyes, and nodded affirmatively: "I will never admit my mistake."

Cang Yin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Father and mother's child?

If the father and mother really had another child after the Fengmo Pavilion was captured, they would never appear here.

Judging by his appearance, he should be as old as her.

Cang Yin suddenly thought, could it be a counterfeit that Qi Hanyi found?
But this counterfeit may not be too real.

Looking at Ruyu's eyes, it seems that she is a bit denying her identity.

"Ruyu, draw the appearance of father and mother."

Ruyu held the memory spar tightly, a little scared.

I was a little shaken in my heart.

After pursing his lips and thinking for a long time, he finally sorted out his thoughts.

Not to mention anything else.

Take the name for example.

When the pavilion master named Cang Yin, only three people besides her knew about it.

This is absolutely impossible to fake.

"Little master, I'll call Zhuyue here, he's better at painting."

"Go."

Hearing Ruyu call her little master, Cang Yin was inexplicably relieved.

After a while, month by month came.

He had watched the video a long time ago, but it was different from Ruyu.

He knew very well that the person in front of him was their little master.

Quickly draw the portraits of Cang Lingtian and Qingya.

Cang Yin holds the portrait and looks at it, and finally knows what his parents look like.

And the woman with the memory spar is indeed a combination of father and mother.

In contrast, her real daughter looks like a fake.

After all, the only thing that resembles her parents most is her eyes.

If you look closely, even the eyes are similar in shape and spirit.

"Isn't it possible that this woman is the child of my parents?"

"Little master, such a joke is not funny at all." Zhuyue said with a serious face.

Cang Yin smiled mischievously, and said to Zhuyue: "I'm not joking, this girl's name is Cang Qing. She looks so similar to her parents, even with the same surname, it's hard not to think about it."

Cang Qing Qing Qing, Cang Ling Tian, ​​Qing Ya...

Zhuyue and Ruyu were surprised again.

Looking at each other, I think there must be something tricky here.

"Zhuyue, go talk to Huarong and ask her to pay a little attention to this woman named Cang Qing. Hold on properly."

"Yes."

After retreating every month, Ruyu looked at Cang Yin with a face of shame: "Little master, I'm sorry..."

"What do you do when you say I'm sorry? Not only are you shaken, but even I was shaken when I saw it."

(End of this chapter)