Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

Block the door of Emen.

Looking at the aloof sign, Gong Yilin hesitated and said, "Didn't you just remind me that some of the elders inside are married to the daughters of the Nalan family."

Qinghe nodded.

"Doesn't the implication be to keep me away from this place?"

Qinghe said lightly: "Don't misinterpret what I mean, I just think it's inappropriate for you to go in and 'take a look'."

Gongyilin turned his face sideways: "Isn't it the same meaning?"

"Just looking around can satisfy your curiosity," Qinghe said, "Since you're here, why don't you go in and take a stroll."

If you want to talk about the difference between "watching" and "shopping", it is probably that one can only wait and see hastily, and the other is swaggering, and can even enjoy flowers and trees while walking, talking and laughing.

"Are you sure I went in and walked around, and when I came out, I was not carried out sideways, but walked upright on my legs?"

Qinghe was amused by his demeanor, but his face remained calm, "I don't even have this ability, so I deserve to be carried out."

Hearing this, Gong Yilin not only did not bicker and fear, but instead walked vigorously, walking in the front with a particularly heroic spirit. Seeing this, Qinghe said, "Aren't you afraid now?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid," Gongyilin pretended to be worried, and then his expression changed, and his painting style reversed, "Isn't there still you?"

Qinghe was taken aback.

The same sentence has different meanings in different people's minds after cutting corners.

The meaning Qing He understands is: With you here, I will not be afraid.

The meaning that Gong Yilin wants to express is: I can't beat it, I will run first, and you are in the rear, what are you afraid of?

The two walked into the Du'e gate with their own thoughts. There were no guards here, only servants who came and went with their heads down. , there is not even a gatekeeper, and I am not afraid of someone coming to make trouble."

Qinghe: "Blocking the Emen is a symbol of the top ten families presiding over the order of the Nagato. Those who come to the Nagato are nothing more than seeking treasures. No one is tired of living to challenge this authority."

"That's not necessarily true," Gong Yilin shrugged, "Look, the troublemakers are here now, and they even form a couple."

Qinghe met his sly gaze, and didn't care about the tendency of the other person's words to throw him into the water.

Everything around is very quiet, none of the servants will raise their heads to pay attention to the new strangers, only a few monks who occasionally walk in behind the Gongyi Forest will pay a little attention.

The main function of the Du'e Gate in Nagato is to regulate the fight, which is the reason for its establishment, but in fact, the most important thing about the Du'e Gate is not to regulate and ease. People who come to Nagato either seek treasure or kill for money. , Cultivators are not literati, and few people will play tricks on the lips. There is no need for a mediator in the middle of the fight.

But what really attracts the attention of all the people and endows Du'e Gate with real value is the annual Artifact Refiner Grand Competition. Countless unknown Artifact Refiner Masters make a big splash in the Artifact Refiner Grand Competition and gain fame, and the highlight is the Artifact Refiner Grand Competition In the subsequent exhibition, all the high-quality instruments will participate in the exhibition auction, and the final treasures will be exhibited by the families of the top ten forging masters.

Of course, not all families put out ten pieces at a time, but one family takes turns to display the auction every year. The finale treasure has long been out of the category of magic weapon, at least it is also a super middle-grade treasure. It attracted countless people to fight for it.

Gong Yilin had also heard a little about this exhibition before, and commented sharply: "The purpose of these families' willingness to take out treasures for auction is not to exchange for spirit stones. The final auction is just an excuse, I want to use treasures to impress people's hearts, and I hope to use this to attract outstanding talents from all sides to serve the family."

Qinghe: "The bad idea of ​​competing with you to recruit relatives has the same effect."

Pausing in his tracks, Gong Yilin stopped and looked at him and asked earnestly, "What you just said was meant as a compliment, right?"

Qinghe just gave him a "you understand" look, and then said: "This year's Artifact Master Competition is about five or six days away, and there are many people who come to Du'emen to sign up for the Artifact Master Competition. Attract too much attention." After speaking, he felt that something was wrong, and added: "The premise is that you will not take the initiative to cause trouble."

Gong Yilin was very dissatisfied with the last sentence, saying that such a kind person like himself was almost insulted by the sky, he tried his best to keep his face straight and put on an expression of my innocence.

No matter how much he pretended, Qinghe would not be so foolish as to believe that Gongyilin would turn from evil to righteousness, and said directly: "Five days from now, the Artifact Refining Competition will be over, and it will be the exhibition. This year happens to be the turn of the top ten The Du family, one of the refiner families, is here to present the finale treasure of the auction."

"The Du family?" Noticing that Qinghe singled out this family, Gong Yilin immediately reacted: "Is it related to you, or is it related to me?"

There was appreciation in Qinghe's eyes. The beauty of speaking with Gongyilin is that it is easy, and there is no need to explain it alone: ​​"The Du family is a family that is married to the Nalan family."

Gongyilin's eyes moved, as if he was planning something.

Seeing this, Qinghe reminded: "Don't spend too much time on the Du family, the highlight of this year is the final exhibit."

Gong Yilin was attracted to him, raised his head, and listened to him.

"I have received news that the last exhibit is only exhibited in the name of the Du family, but it is actually a treasure of the Nalan family."

Hearing the word 'treasure', Gong Yilin snorted: "If it's a real treasure, no family would be willing to put it up for auction."

There was also a bit of sarcasm in Qinghe's eyes, "This is the interesting thing. According to the report of the spies, this exhibit is not only a treasure, but also a family heirloom of the Nalan family." Sniffing east and west like a dog, frowning slightly: "What are you doing?"

Gongyilin sniffed, and rubbed his index finger across the bridge of his nose, "I feel like I smell a conspiracy." He looked around, saw no one lowered his head to Qinghe's ear, and said, "Anything like this It seems like a good thing falling from the sky, but there must be a huge conspiracy hidden behind it."

Warm breath came from his ears, and Qinghe moved a little unnaturally to the side before returning to his normal demeanor, "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there are many people who believe."

"Whether it's true or not, the Nalan family must be impenetrable now, and it's probably impossible to find out."

In the words, Gong Yilin's eyes seemed to pass through the thick wall of the main hall in front, and landed on the boundary behind: "I have heard that there are three strange bridges in Du'e Gate, the Suoxin Bridge, the Longxiang Bridge, and the Burning God Bridge. Bridge. Suoxin Bridge is said to allow people to fall into the deepest abyss of desire and see what they really care about in their hearts. Longxiang Bridge can temper people's desires. A step on the bridge weighs a thousand catties. Burning God Bridge is the cruelest. There is a sea of ​​fire under the bridge, the surrounding temperature is extremely high, and few people approach it. Even if the first two bridges cannot get out of desire, or cannot lift up, when the time is up, they will be automatically teleported outside the Du'e Gate, but the Burning God Bridge It can really cause people to worry about their lives, and if one does not pay attention, it will be lost forever."

Qinghe heard the deep meaning in his words: "Do you want to try?"

"Since we're here, we can't come in vain," Tao Huayan rolled his eyes, "It's not that you suggested to come for a stroll, and it would be unreasonable not to take a look at the scenic spots here."

Qinghe: "I'd rather you sign up for the Artifact Refining Master Competition."

Although it was quiet ahead, there was a long line. Gong Yilin looked at the endless line of applicants, and secretly gasped, "I'd better not join in the excitement."

Qinghe silently wrote down a new understanding of Gongyilin in his heart: he was happy on the surface, but in fact he didn't like crowds and hated queuing.

Thinking of the last one, Qinghe couldn't help but laugh a little. Maybe Gongyilin didn't dislike queuing, but hated doing things according to the rules.

The two walked around the main office where there was a long queue, and came to the back of the Du'e Gate. Soon, a long bridge appeared in front of them. A card with the words 'Suoxin Bridge' written in four squares.

There are quite a few people on the bridge, some young and some old, all of them have their eyes closed, some have intoxicated expressions, some are in pain, and their expressions are so ferocious that they are almost distorted.

Gong Yilin just glanced at it and didn't stop.

Qinghe: "Not going up?"

Gongyilin shook his head, and said without shame: "My heart is like a mirror, I don't need to look at it."

"You go first, I'll look for you later." With his eyes fixed on Suoxinqiao, Qinghe said something abruptly.

Gongyilin was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Yi Qinghe's personality to be interested in Suoxin Bridge, he nodded, without asking, and walked towards the two bridges behind alone.

The Dragon Elephant Bridge belongs to the world of physical training. At a glance, there are only eight or nine people, far less than the people on the Suoxin Bridge just now. Most of the people on it are big bearded men, or strong men with strong muscles, and all of them are struggling. Look, the movement of raising the foot is extremely slow.

Gong Yilin's goal was not here either, he walked straight towards the third bridge without stopping in between.

The distance between Burning God Bridge and the first two bridges is quite far, and before we reach it, we can feel a heat wave rushing towards our face. When we look up, there is no one around, and there is only an ancient long bridge left, which is simple, atmospheric and standing In the sea of ​​fire.

The small blue bridge was a perfect match, but the fiery red sea and the silent long bridge have an incomparable aura of the small bridge and flowing water, even though its aura is not aesthetically pleasing, it is scary and extremely dangerous.

Gongyilin flicked his sleeve robe, with a resolute expression on his face, and was about to stride forward, but suddenly stopped, and muttered to himself: "Right now I am alone, there is no audience, no matter how good I pretend, who can give it to me?" look?"

In the blink of an eye, he trotted straight away, and a very faint light curtain rose around him, wrapping him in the light circle and protecting him from the erosion of the flames.

Looking at the flames billowing under the bridge deck, Gong Yilin hummed in a good mood: "There is a wave in the wave, there is a wave in the wave!"

The more I sang, the more excited I became, and I howled several times around the bridge.

"Keep singing, I don't mind giving you some scenery to set off, such as sparks flying all over the sky."

A sudden sentence from not far behind made Gong Yilin tremble in fright, and he almost fell headfirst. He turned his back and feigned anger and said, "You treat yourself like a cat, you don't make any noise when you walk."

Standing behind him was Qing He, whose eyes were fixed on him, and he sighed in his heart for a long time: It is hard to imagine that among all races, there are humans who sing worse than crows.

Understanding Qinghe's gaze, Gongyilin hissed and took a deep breath, trying his best to keep calm and refrain from throwing his fist rudely, even if he really swung his fist, he might not be able to hit him.

"Didn't you go to Suoxin Bridge?" Gong Yilin raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that he was obsessed with my style and followed me all the way here?"

"It's just a Suoxin Bridge," Qinghe said with disdain on his brows, "it's just a large number of magnets buried in the ground, causing a temporary illusion."

Hearing the words, Gong Yilin actually showed a meaningful smile: "So, you are going up," he asked with a little interest: "Why, what did you see that made you lose your composure?"

"Google?" Qinghe seemed very dissatisfied with his choice of words.

"The breathing rate is half a beat faster than usual, and there is still a bit of confusion in his eyes." Gong Yilin asked without entanglement in the usage of words, "What kind of fantasy is it that makes you feel a little unstable?"

"Since it's an illusion, it's useless to talk about it." Qinghe's tone was a little cold: "It's you, what's the purpose of running up and down the Burning God Bridge?"

Cherish life like gold.This word can never be used too much for Gong Yilin, money and safety are definitely in the top ten of Gong Yilin's major life events.

Thinking of the phantom that passed by Suoxin Bridge just now, Qinghe couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Running exercise." Gong Yilin answered concisely.

"Exercising on the Burning God Bridge?"

"Yes, that's it," he said while adding movements, "Whew, wheeze..." Gong Yilin continued to run up and down, and then said back and forth in three or four laps: "Eldest brother said that it's hot and cold. Shrinking, and it's so hot next to the Burning God Bridge, isn't it an opportunity?"

Reason tells Qinghe that it is best not to ask, but no matter what race in the world they are, everyone has curiosity. Behind Lin, the magnification was more than ten times.

"What opportunity?" Qinghe asked after the desire to find out finally defeated reason.

Gongyilin took a few breaths, and said without hesitation: "Naturally, this is an opportunity to practice chest muscles. Don't say that I am not enough friends, come on, and recite the formula with me: inhale, inhale, exhale, exhale...read it again, inhale, inhale ,call……"

Before the last word 'hu' was pronounced, a gust of wind hit, and the angry flames under the bridge swept up roaringly like waves rolling on the sea.

Gong Yilin yelled that it’s not good, he didn’t care about doing sports, tiptoed, and flew ten feet away. After confirming that he was safe, he looked at the bridge deck with lingering fears, then looked at the culprit, and rolled up his sleeves : "If you want to fight, just say so."

Qinghe ignored his threat: "Even if you don't do anything, there will be no problem standing in the middle of the bridge."

This statement is true, let's not say that Gongyilin's own cultivation is not bad, but he is covered with magic treasures and charms to protect his body. When he slapped the storage bag, I don't know how many treasures will gush out, and just a little bit of fireworks will hit him. The body is like a small spark, which will be extinguished in an instant.

Gong Yilin made a heart-shattering gesture: "But I'm afraid in my heart." After finishing speaking, he straightened his appearance: "What do you think if the flames all over the sky accidentally set my beautiful black hair or handsome face on fire?"

...Qinghe found that he had absolutely no way to communicate with this person in words.

Gong Yilin's eyes suddenly brightened, "Why don't you do it again and pour more fire on me, so that I can get twice the result with half the effort when I train my chest muscles." The more he talked, the more excited he became, as if he had already seen that he was nine feet tall, with full chest and abdominal muscles In the scene: "As long as the skill is deep, the turbulent waves are not a dream, come on!"

After speaking, open your arms and make a welcoming gesture.

"..."

Qinghe looked at him as if admiring a magical species.

In this world, there is such a strange existence. It makes people worry about not seeing it, and it feels superfluous to take a second look.

Gongyilin kept his arms outstretched by himself for a long time, and his arms were a little sore. He felt that the one-man show was not easy to sing, so he put down his hands and regained his image of a handsome young man. Qinghe shook his head slightly, and walked forward. He followed closely behind and walked to the position beside him, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I said," the corners of his lips curled up, not knowing what bad idea he was thinking: "You came here to block the Emen on purpose, isn't it just to find out about the Grand Competition of the Artifact Refiner in a few days?"

Qinghe glanced at him, but didn't speak.

Gongyilin lowered his voice: "To be honest, did you find out about Du Emen in the elder's betrayal last time?"

"Oh."

"Oh?" Gong Yilin closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then opened them again: "Can you speak human language?"

Qinghe said lightly: "The clue is broken here."

Gongyilin rolled his eyes, and he became concerned, so he didn't continue to ask.

Leaving Burning God Bridge, the humidity in the air suddenly increased. Gong Yilin looked at the failed chest muscles with regret, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

Anyway, he has no money now, and next to him is the head teacher of a super sect, in other words, he is a very rich master. The best choice now is to hang out with Qinghe for a while, and wait for him to completely get rid of the last Yu Huang. If the fortune-telling leaves the evil spirit on the spirit stone, the scope of action will be much wider.

"Not going anywhere," Qinghe glanced around: "Just take a look."

Gong Yilin didn't believe that he would really treat it as a sightseeing tour. He came here just to take a look after walking such a long distance. Presumably the other party had already made plans, but he didn't bother to say that the scenery around him was nothing more than Exotic flowers and herbs, some may have good medicinal value, but in the school of Gongyilin, there are only three people who know medicine, the master, the ninth senior brother, and the deceased senior brother, his talent in pharmacology To quote Master's words: It's too bad to be hopeless!

No matter how many forest trees and birds there are, I feel tired and flustered after seeing too much. Gong Yilin began to find fun for himself, using the spirit of asking why he doesn’t understand——

"Why do you say the sky is so high, how hard it is to climb up!"

"Qinghe, Qinghe, is your surname really Qing? By the way, senior brother said that he had read a bitter story before and it was called "Qinghe Juelian". Your name is Qinghe, why don't I call Juelian."

Gongyilin narrowed his eyes, as if he had found something interesting, and exchanged his and Qinghe's surnames back and forth: "Qinglin, it doesn't sound good, change to another...Gongyihe, tsk tsk, it sounds so awkward..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped and his eyes froze.

At first, Qinghe thought it sounded interesting when he heard him changing his surname back and forth, but when he saw that the other party stopped without warning, his eyebrows frowned: "Why?"

Gong Yilin raised his head, did not reply immediately, but met his gaze, and started to walk again, his wide left sleeve covered his rubbing index finger and thumb, "The surname is indeed an interesting thing, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

"It's better to say that it's simple. Compared with the ever-changing names, the surname is much simpler," Qinghe: "Many of the same surnames originally came from the same source, and later derived branches and then collapsed."

"The branch... collapsed?" Gongyilin lowered his eyes and said silently in his heart: "Li Changan, Li Wang... Li Xingzong."

Is it possible that the Nagato Li family is a branch of the huge Li family?