Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

At night, Shen Xinxiu and Qin Wende share the same bed.

Shen Xinxiu flipped through the magazine by the light, Qin Wende frowned sometimes and sometimes loosened.

"Wife, what's the matter with Xiaoxuan and Mo Qinglian?" Qin Wende finally couldn't help but asked.

Mo Qinglian would actually buy a house for Qin Xuan. He didn't know exactly what the house was, but the more he thought about it, the less he felt. He was even reflecting on whether he was too harsh on Qin Xuan in normal times, causing Qin Xuan to accept even girl things.

Shen Xinxiu closed the magazine and glanced at Qin Wende, "What are you worried about young people? If the Mo family really bought a house for Xiaoxuan, it also shows that Xiaoxuan is very good, and the Mo family likes Xiaoxuan very much, otherwise it is Mo Qinglian wants to buy it, and the Mo family won't agree."

With that said, Shen Xinxiu still had a trace of arrogance.

Although there is no brilliance about taking people's things, with her eyesight, Mo family is now the overlord of Linhai, Mo Qinglian is Mo Zhengfeng's favorite granddaughter, and the daughter of the Mo Group. Since Mo Qinglian can buy it for Qin Xuan The house proves that the relationship between the two is heating up rapidly, and the Mo family also acquiesced.

This kind of thing is a good thing, and she naturally won't mind too much.

Besides, a house can cost more than tens of millions. What a big deal, she took a chance to also give Mo Qinglian a sports car to exchange courtesy. Isn't that enough?

It's just that the New Year's Eve is approaching, so why would she have to wait until the end of the year? She will visit Mo's house then and greet Mo Qinglian's parents.

Qin Wende couldn't help but smile, and said, "Women's opinion!"

He always felt that things would not be that simple. What's more, the attitude of his son, as if he didn't care about it, made him worry more. He didn't see Qin Xuan several times a year, but he felt that My son is getting more and more incomprehensible, quite mysterious.

"Sleep, if you don't sleep, just roll to the sofa!" Shen Xinxiu checked the time before turning off the light.

"Sleep, of course sleep!" Qin Wende smiled, and suddenly the lights went out and it was dark.

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The next day, Qin Xuan stayed up all night and never stopped.

Until the morning light fell, it shone on his body, and the morning glow in the distance was so beautiful.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, he hugged and returned to his origin, his clothes were already soaked, he went to take a shower, and then walked out of the room.

He was about to go to Longchi to practice, and when he drove the G55, Qin Xuan went directly to the Qianzi Villa.

Just after parking, Qin Xuan's expression moved slightly.

His eyes flashed, looking at the old man in front of the villa.

"Qingdi!" When the old man saw Qin Xuan, he was almost surprised.

Qin Xuan looked at the respectful old man and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Yuan Jinhong, a well-known Fengshui master in Jinling, is also a Taoist monk.

What is he here for?

After Yuan Jinhong prayed, he couldn't help but raised his head and smiled: "Is there something important to the Qing Emperor?"

Qin Xuan's expression was as pale as water, and said, "Nothing is too big. Are you busy?"

Yuan Jinhong exhaled suddenly, his old face piled up with a smile, and said: "The junior came to visit the Qingdi mainly because of an auction tonight. I wonder if the Qingdi might be interested?"

auctions?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly, without making a sound.

Immediately, Yuan Jinhong explained: "The younger generation has seen the supernatural power of the Qingdi, knowing that the magical powers of the Qingdi are beyond the imagination of the younger generations. The auctions tonight are all antiques, and many are even shipped from abroad. Among the lost treasures, many of them are treasured and anomalous. They are orphans. There are even traces of ancient heritage or treasures left by the ancients. The younger generations think they may be useful to the Qing Emperor. Then come here and wait day and night."

After speaking, he looked at Qin Xuan cautiously, and saw that Qin Xuan's expression was the same, and he could not help but secretly relieved.

Qin Xuan raised some interest, "Ancient heritage, legacy treasures?"

He pondered a little, he was just planning to refine a magic weapon, this magic weapon will be of great use to him in the future, and the golden essence that the big and small golds swallowed gold and spit out is also the necessary material to refine this magic weapon.

If he can use this auction to find some precious materials that no longer exist in the world, or even enter the products, this will undoubtedly leave him a lot of time.

Qin Xuan glanced at Yuan Jinhong, and said lightly: "You have a heart!"

Yuan Jinhong immediately resisted the ecstasy in his heart. During this time, he knew that the Qing Emperor was in Jinling, and he didn't know how many ways he had thought of to establish a relationship with the Qing Emperor. After all, he heard that in the past Chen Fuyun entered the Dao Realm because of the Azure Emperor. What an opportunity was this, how could he not care?

He has practiced hard all his life, but now he has only reached the Dao Dacheng, and there is still a short distance from the Dao Realm. If he can really get the guidance of the Qing Emperor, the Dao Realm is hopeful, even if it takes several times more thoughts.

Qin Xuan glanced at Yuan Jinhong faintly, smiled lightly, then he turned around, "When?"

Yuan Jinhong immediately bent over the forces, "At six o'clock in the evening, the younger generation will come to pick up the Qing Emperor!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly and said, "Okay, call me before the formation, I will come out!"

After that, he walked into the big formation, the big formation opened a line, and the aura madly haunted the edge of the formation. Such aura made Yuan Jinhong's eyes full of envy and finally left with excitement.

On the top of Longchi Mountain, inside the formation, Qin Xuan looked at the clouds and rain, Mo Ling, and the disappeared Jinshan, as well as the big and small Jin'er sleeping on the boulder.

At this time, Bengqi Mo Ling crawled out of the spirit pond, with some fine sand-like sand on its back.

It's just that this golden sand seems to be a huge weight, and Bianqian crawls arduously, like a turtle.

Qin Xuan immediately brushed his sleeves, the power of evergreen turned into a whirlpool, and photographed the golden sands.

There were about a hundred golden sands falling into the palm of his hand, small and tiny, but it was these hundred golden sands that made Qin Xuan's arm sink involuntarily.

The light in Qin Xuan's eyes flickered, and he smiled satisfied as he looked at the sand in his hands.

Jin Cui!

Hundreds of golden quintessence, although only a handful of the palm of the hand, they are extremely important. When the sun is shining, the rays of light flow even more, and the golden rays of light dye his palms golden.

He looked at the big and small Jin'er, these two little guys swallowed ten tons of gold, and it took a while to digest.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan sprinkled Jin Cui directly into the Dragon Pond and handed it over to Mo Ling for nurturing.

Mo Ling turned into a streamer and returned to the spiritual pond, as if he had never appeared before.

Qin Xuan took out a group of spirit crystals and sat cross-legged to practice. Immediately, the whole Longchi Mountain returned to calm again.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes when Yuan Jinhong had been waiting outside the formation until the evening.

He walked with his hand, and the big formation had already opened before the people reached the edge of the formation. Qin Xuan walked out of the formation and boarded Yuan Jinhong's Bentley. He never said a word from beginning to end.

It was not until Yuan Jinhong personally drove to a magnificent auction house that he respectfully got off the car and opened the door for Qin Xuan himself.

Qin Xuan looked at the magnificent lintel, and said lightly: "Is this the place of the auction?"

Yuan Jinhong immediately dropped his back for a few minutes, and said respectfully.

"This is it!"