The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

Half a day later, the golden car came to the capital of Beiliang.

The scale of the capital of a country is very huge, and the city wall extends straight, connecting to the distant sky.

Overlooking the town in mid-air one after another, the streets are crowded with canopies, and pedestrians are bustling to and fro.

"The capital city of Beiliang is divided according to the sect of immortality and belongs to the Qingyang sect. However, Guoguang of Beiliang is a monk of Yantian. The capital is full of Taoists, demons, and Buddhas. Although dragons and snakes are mixed, it is also very lively."

Qin Shichao introduced him: "The various sects of the Immortal Gate have an agreement. In order not to affect the mortal world, mortals are not allowed to fly in the town. However, this time, the Beiliang Millennium Festival has invited monks from all sects, and the invited guests can directly fly into the city. .”

Looking outside one after another, there are indeed many monks in the sky, and various streamers are flying all over the sky.

From time to time, monks stopped and saluted the speeding car respectfully.

After the Battle of Cangwu, there are less than half a hundred Venerable Yuanying in Yantian.But they are all veritable strong men, and their power is even greater than before.

A peerless swordsman like Qin Shi came to participate in the Beiliang National Sacrifice because of his birth, and the Beiliang royal family must have been overjoyed.

The golden car flew into the palace hall unimpeded all the way, crossed the Golden Luan Hall, and went straight to the harem.

Confused one after another: "The harem is the residence of concubines, is it appropriate for outsiders like us to enter?"

Shouldn't Qin Shi have met the Northern Liang monarch in the main hall, and then returned to his home?

Is his family a cultivation family like Ouyang's?

"I have a special status, so I shouldn't be seen by too many mortals. Just show your face on the Qianqiu Festival. Let's go to the room and settle down first, and then we will accompany you around the palace."

Live in the palace?

"Brother won't you go back to your home?"

Qin Shi's eyes were teasing, "This is my home."

Eyes widened in succession.

Qin Shi couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "I come from the royal family of Beiliang. According to my seniority, the current emperor of Beiliang calls me uncle."

One after another expressionless, nothing to say.

Qin Shi deliberately waited until this time to tell him, just to see his surprised expression at this time and make fun of him.

Is it really this fun when he teases? !

Anyway, a peerless power, can you stop being so boring.

Although Qin Shi tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't hide the uncontrollable upturn of his mouth.

One after another, his mood gradually faded, he either smiled or not, it was really rare to see such an interesting reaction from him today.

As soon as he saw him, he was overjoyed, and wanted to enshrine all the good things in the world in front of him, and then plundered them all from his body.

The golden car landed in a palace with red walls and weeping willows, and the scenery was rich and luxurious.

There have been palace people waiting here for a long time, and the number is not many. No matter the figure, appearance, demeanor and temperament are all high-quality, they must be carefully selected to be qualified to serve Qin Shi.

Successive rooms were arranged next door to Qin Shi, and the palace servants could only guard the door of the room, waiting for orders at any time, and never entered his room.

I felt a little pity for a moment.

It is rare to have the opportunity to live in the imperial palace, but you cannot enjoy the extravagant life of the rich and powerful, surrounded by wine and flesh.

After resting in the room for a while, Qin Shi knocked on the door and wanted to show him around the palace.

The two used magic to hide their figures, and took a half-day tour in the palace.

Early in the morning of the second day, shortly after waking up, Qin Shi heard outside the room, Qin Shi talking to the people in the first palace in an extremely displeased tone.

"How would he know, which of you leaked the news?"

The palace servants were trembling, and repeatedly confessed: "We are all old people who have been in the palace for many years. We are very tight-lipped, and we will never tell anyone."

"Did someone see His Highness and Xiao Xianjun yesterday afternoon when they were playing in the palace?"

Qin Shi glanced at the other party indifferently, and the expression of calm and prestige made the palace servants break out in a cold sweat.

The palace man hurriedly said: "He has great supernatural powers, there must be another way to know. Your Highness, you also know his status. No one in the palace can be blamed. Now he is still waiting for an answer..."

It sounds like someone knew about Qin Shi's return to the palace.Qin Shi said yesterday that his special status should not be seen by others, which is understandable one after another.

A Venerable Nascent Soul came, and I don't know how many people in the palace wanted to rely on that little blood relationship to rack their brains to climb the dragon and become the phoenix.

Qin Shi was too lazy to deal with it.

But who is so powerful that Qin Shi's face is embarrassed?

The Beiliang royal family also invited the Taoist Nascent Soul?

While lamenting the greatness of the Northern Liang royal family's celestial affiliation one after another, they couldn't help but wonder who could make Qin Shi into trouble.

He pushed the door open and asked intentionally, "Brother, what's the matter?"

At this time, the palace servant was asking again: "Your Highness, if you keep him waiting for a long time, I'm afraid he will..."

Qin Shi frowned slightly: "Tell him, he made a mistake. I'm not here."

"Isn't it behind you?" A haughty sneer came into his ears, and the half-stepped steps suddenly stopped.

He knew who was so powerful that no one in the palace could afford to offend him.

But who can tell him why Daoist Huantian is here? !

All the palace people trembled and bowed down to worship.

Daoist Huantian walked straight to Lilian as if nothing was happening, and smiled jokingly: "Want to know why I'm here? Come with me, and I'll tell you."

Before they could answer, the other party had already pulled up his wrist, dragging him towards the outside of the garden with strides.

Qin Shi's figure flashed, and he blocked the way in front of the two of them: "Where is Daoist Huantian taking my junior brother?"

This scene felt familiar one after another.

Daoist Huantian raised his lips and mocked arrogantly: "Take him around. Don't worry, he will be sent back at night."

He turned his head and asked warmly one after another: "Have you visited the palace yet? Shall I take you outside the palace?"

He glanced at the two people who were at war one after another, and thought that if they fought in the mortal palace, the earth-shattering scene would not be very good.Why don't the three go shopping together and tell him what's going on!

Daoist Huantian happily let go of his hand and walked side by side with him.

Qin Shi's eyes were gloomy, but his face was happy and dignified, and he squeezed to the other side.

Along the way, I heard the two tell the ins and outs of the matter one after another.

Daoist Huantian also came from the Northern Liang royal family.

His mother was Princess Beiliang, who later worshiped in Xianmen and married into Liu's family.

The Liu family is a family of cultivators, and the Beiliang royal family tried their best to marry the princesses into the immortal sect, and it is precisely by this way that they have maintained their rule over the mortal world for thousands of years.

Although Daoist Huantian had long since cut off his ties to the world and ignored mundane affairs, his status and status were placed there, and the Beiliang royal family respected him very much.

Because of this relationship, he would occasionally take part in the Northern Liang Qianqiu Festival.

Once on the Qianqiu Festival, Taoist Juechen came with him and met Qin Shi at a palace banquet.

Qin Shi was still young at that time, but he had already shown his extraordinary talent, Taoist Juechen immediately decided to take him in as his personal heir.

I didn't expect the three of them to have such a relationship one after another, and I was a little dazed when I heard it, and I felt a little uncomfortable.

Eighty percent of the cultivation resources in the Yantian Realm are in the hands of the superiors.

Without a good family background, it is difficult to have a bright future.

A person like him who has neither background nor talent can be favored by Taoist Juechen. Could it be that he saved the world in his previous life?

Daoist Huantian laughed a few times, and then sighed slightly.

He wanted to caress that beautiful and funny face several times, even if it was just a tiny change of expression, it made him feel full of wit and joy.

I moved my fingers a few times, but finally didn't dare to lift them up.

That soft thorn in the tip of his heart is the only thing that the sword master fears.

"The Taoism of the Liu family is the talisman spell, and many of the Taoisms are Yantian's unique family traditions. If you are interested, I can teach you." Huantian Daojun's eyes darkened, "Your sword is no longer suitable for practice. "

Turning their heads one after another, they looked at him with a little surprise.

He remembered that Qin Shi once said that Huantian Daojun was originally a Dharma cultivator, but later became a monk halfway to practice swordsmanship.

He also remembered that Daoist Huantian once said that his meridians were not broad enough, and his dantian lacked aura, so it was difficult to achieve success in practicing talismans, but he was very talented in the way of swords.

Who said back then that by worshiping him as a teacher, it only takes 20 years for him to achieve something? !

It has only been less than two years, why did he change his mind and say that he is not suitable for sword practice?

Huantian Daojun simply lied to him at that time?

Or is it because it has become increasingly difficult to comprehend Tiandao and Jianxin recently, and Daoist Huantian finally realized that he was wrong?

Suddenly a little depressed and puzzled.

These few masters Cheng Riming ridiculed him for his low cultivation base and poor aptitude, but they are vying to teach him swordsmanship, what do they mean.

It's not a big deal to train a genius like Qin Shi into a peerless swordsman, but let a mediocre talent like him achieve something in his studies and have a sense of accomplishment? !

Daoist Huantian lowered his head slightly, and his two eyes met at one place.

The dark and fiery strange eyes made him feel uncomfortable one after another. The other party always stared at him with such eyes, which made him feel baffled.

He turned his face hastily, staring straight ahead without distraction.

The three walked out of the palace gate, and there was already a locomotive waiting outside the gate.

Curious one after another: "Where are you going?"

Qin Shi and Huantian said in unison: "Gold Doucheng."

After getting in the car, Qin Shichao explained one after another: Because of the large number of monks from various Taoisms in the Northern Liang Kingdom, everyone discusses Taoism and fights, and also conducts transactions, thus forming the largest trading market in the upper class of Xia Tian.

Jindou City is the largest fairy gate auction house on the first floor of Xia Tian. Every three months, there will be an auction of magic weapons from the fairy family. Today happens to be the day when the auction will be held.

"Such a small auction does not have high-level magic weapons, but you will encounter many strange gadgets," Qin Shi said with a smile, "every five years there will be a large-scale Wanbao Fair, and I will bring you to play at that time .”

Not long after, the locomotive arrived at the venue.

A huge house with deep gates and high walls stands in a corner of the city, with vermilion green tiles covering the nine-story tall buildings. Although the Xianmen building is not as wide as the imperial city of the mortal world, its majesty is far superior to that of the mortal world.

Even though Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian kept laughing and saying that this small-scale auction was just for fun, the crowd of monks still crowded the venue.

As soon as he entered the Golden Dou City, he could feel the flow of the heaven and earth's zhenqi change in succession.

The venue guide introduced to him: There is a magic circle here, and the monks who enter the venue will all become the same state.

This method can prevent advanced monks from overpowering others, and there will be no situation where monks below Yuanying dare not bid after the Yuanying monk bids.

Even if they came together with the two Nascent Souls one after another, others would not be aware of their identities.

Top dignitaries like Qin Shi and Huantian Daojun had to bid with other monks for anything they wanted to buy.

In the small world of Jindou City, there is no comparison to the realm of cultivation, only fighting for financial resources.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva one after another, the five fingers subconsciously squeezed the Qiankun bag hanging on his waist.

Once again, they were deeply suspicious, and the two of them brought him here again to play tricks on purpose.

The master lent him a magic weapon and gifted him a elixir, but never gave him a spirit stone.

He is penniless.

Following senior brother and Daoist Huantian one after another, they entered the auction house in the tall building.

The hall is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, luxuriously decorated.There is a golden platform in the north, on which the items to be auctioned are displayed.

The three of them went to the private seats on the second floor, and they could have a panoramic view of the high hall at a glance.

Looking up to the higher floors one after another, Qin Shi said with a smile: "The top two floors are private rooms, and the following are the same elegant seats as here. These areas are only opened in the Wanbao Fair held every five years. Small auctions on weekdays Only the first and second floors are open."

He added another sentence: "Next time Wanbao meets, I will take you to the top floor."

One after another, I feel that the other party regards him as a mud-legged person from the countryside who has never seen the world.

He secretly ground his back molars, pulled out a hypocritical forced smile, withdrew his gaze from looking around, and looked towards the high platform on the first floor.

In the capital city of Beiliang, Taoists, Buddhas, monsters, and monks from all walks of life gather, and the auction is usually full of seats.The past few days coincided with the Millennium Ceremony, and there was an endless stream of monks who came to watch the ceremony to join in the fun, and the venue was overcrowded.

The seats on the second floor are relaxed and the environment is comfortable, but quarrels are heard from time to time on the first floor.

It took only a short while to sit, and many monks had disputes over their seats.

The cultivation bases of the monks have all been reduced to the same realm, and everyone does not know the identity of others, but it is easier to refuse to give in to each other.

He didn't dare to ask the price of the private seat one after another, thinking that if he opened his mouth, he would definitely be ridiculed by the two of them again.

At nine o'clock, the auction begins.

It is true that there are no high-level magical medicines, but many common materials, such as spirit grass talismans, are indispensable consumables for monks to make alchemy and form formations. The demand is huge, and there are also countless people vying for them.

There are also some rare magic tools, pills or exercises. There are not many people bidding, and those who bid are all determined to get it. If a few people compete, the price can be raised very high.

One after another, I saw Junshan Silver Leaf, which Master loves to drink, among the auction items.

This is the unique fairy tea of ​​Beiliang Kingdom, and it is only sold at the auction in Jindou City.

It is not helpful to practice, and the monks on the first floor are not interested, let alone have the financial resources.

The monks on the second floor were scrambling for it.This is a noble enjoyment that only the rich and powerful can afford.

They sneaked glances at Qin Shi one after another.The other party's expression was flat, as if he had no intention of participating in the auction at all.

Ever since Qin Shi changed his strategy, he has never presented Junshan Silver Leaf to Master, or even sent any items to Master.

One after another, it is completely impossible to guess what tricks the senior brother will use to assassinate the master again.

Maybe Qin Shi already knew that no matter what he did, his junior brother would definitely get in the way.

If you want to attack the master, you have to get rid of him first.

The author has something to say:

Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: Knowing the noble backgrounds of the two great powers, I was stunned.

Suddenly I had the same idea as Xu Wan (no.)

2.

One after another: Rural people go to the city, have never seen the world, and are ridiculed everywhere.

Qin Shi & Liu Changji: He's so cute!

3.

One after another: At the beginning, Daoist Huantian said that he was very talented, so he really lied to deceive him into becoming a teacher.

Liu Changji: Silence.