"Well, I'll leave these food for you. If you follow Third Senior Brother, we'll see you again in the future." Gu Qingxi said, taking out a storage bag filled with snacks and giving it to her.
"Thank you sister Qingxi, this is for you." The little girl was so moved that her eyes turned red.
She stretched out her little hand, and in her palm a ball of mist danced lightly in the wind, but it stayed like white cotton wool.
"What is this?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"This is the mirage Yuanling." Xiaochen said.
"What is the mirage Yuanling used for?" Murong Yi looked curious.
She really didn't know much about mirages, the legendary demon spirits from ancient times. In fact, she is not the only one. From ancient times to the present, few people in the world of cultivation understand this kind of demon spirit.
"You will know later." Xiaochen said with a wink.
Seeing that she refused to say more, Gu Qingxi didn't ask any more questions and generously took the white mist from her hand.
As soon as her fingers touched it, the mist suddenly dissipated, like a clear spring, seeping into her eight meridians, limbs and bones.
"Little junior sister, I won't accompany you this time. You take care of yourself." Long Qianli warned.
Although every time Gu Qingxi goes out for training, they, the seniors, are worried, but they also know that over-protection will not do any good to the little junior sister, and will only destroy her way of cultivation.
So no matter how reluctant they are to let go, they must let go.
"Well, Third Senior Brother, I will take good care of myself." Gu Qingxi nodded vigorously and took Long Zaiye on the flying boat again.
"Wait Qingxi, I'll go with you too." Murong Yi also followed.
Now that Long Qianli is in charge of the Long family, and the Tang family, their biggest enemy, is severely weakened, they can't escape the fate of destruction without the Long family taking action, and certainly without her protection.
Besides, she had almost tasted the cooking skills of the immortal chef of the Long family, and it was time for a change of taste.
Well, the first one is secondary, the last one is the important one.
So Murong Yi also boarded the flying boat, and soon the flying boat took off and flew towards Moyun Ridge.
Behind them, the Long family members guarded by Long Yuting were full of gratitude and bowed deeply in the direction they left.
-----------------------
The sea of clouds below rises and falls, and the peaks and mountains rise and fall like waves.
Gradually entering the territory of the demon cultivator, even the mountains became more majestic, but the number of people was much thinner.
Several people took a flying boat and saw a city after a few days.
The city is not big, but when you look down, you can see that the city is full of people like weaving carts, and it looks extremely prosperous.
"When did Xiling City become so lively?" Long Zaiye said to himself, strangely.
Then he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, it seems that these few days happen to be the days of the weapon appraisal conference."
"What kind of weapon appraisal conference?" Murong Yi asked.
"As you all know, Tiancang Continent once had many powerful people. Although most of those powerful people have fallen now, there are still many magic weapons left in the world.
However, many years have passed, and most of these magical artifacts have been seriously damaged, so few people know their origins, their uses, let alone whether they can be repaired.
As the name suggests, the Artifact Appraisal Conference is a grand event dedicated to appraising these magical artifacts and conducting auctions at the same time.
The Weapon Appraisal Conference in Xiling City was initially just a test of strength between two demon cultivating families in the city. Later, because they often asked other families for help, more and more people participated, and gradually it became a competition between the two demonic cultivators. A small event.
After each magical weapon appraisal is completed, someone will take out the spiritual crystal for auction. If you are lucky, you will meet a weapon refiner to help refine the magical weapon on the spot. "Long Zaiye said excitedly.
He had lived in seclusion in order to understand the formation and had not participated in such a grand gathering for decades.
In the past, because the Long family was short of money, even if they participated, they could only watch the fun and couldn't afford anything.
It's different now. While Gu Qingxi and Long Qianli were going to Zhenyuan to seal it, the Long family was not idle either. They had already sent people to take over the Tang family's medicine garden and spiritual mine. In just a few days, the little old man's pockets were already bulging.
Recalling the glare he received when he participated in the weapon appraisal conference before, he couldn't wait to run and feel proud, and have a good time.
"Qing Xi, why don't we go take a look too?" Murong Yi was also a little curious after hearing that it was to identify the magical artifacts left by ancient powerful men.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi nodded.
If it was just to identify the magic weapon, of course she wouldn't be interested at all. Let’s not talk about whether those magic weapons can still be used. Even if they can, they will probably only exert 10% or 20% of their power at most, which is not as good as what she personally refined.
What she is really interested in is the auction of spiritual crystals after the appraisal of the magic weapon.
Anyway, it’s just a day or two delay, so I’m not afraid of missing the real deal.
"Okay, I have an old acquaintance who is a direct descendant of the Feng family in Xiling City. I just happen to go and meet him." Seeing Gu Qingxi agree, Long Zaiye was overjoyed.
The flying boat landed outside Xiling City and several people walked into the city. Long Zaiye found out that the artifact appraisal conference would only start at night, and it was not yet noon, so he led the two people towards Feng's house.
"The Feng family and the Tian family are one of the two major magic cultivating families in Xiling City. Although their strength is not as strong as that of the Tang family, they both have thousands of years of history, and their foundation is much stronger than that of the Tang family.
My little friend is named Feng Qingfan, and his qualifications are the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Feng family. A few years ago, he was in danger while out on a training trip, and I saved his life. I went to the Weapon Appraisal Conference in the evening. If you like any magic weapon or spiritual crystal, just tell him.
As long as the Tian family didn't take action, no one would dare to compete with him. And even if the Tian family takes action, they may not be able to win over him. "As they walked, Long Zaiye proudly introduced the identity of the old acquaintance to the two of them.
Can you save people with your strength?
If he is so weak that he needs your rescue, then how weak must he be? How could he be the most outstanding descendant of the younger generation of the Feng family?
If this is really the case, how weak should the Feng family be?
Although the little old man spoke with great joy, Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi were deeply suspicious and could not believe a single word.
Xiling City is not big, so they walked along the street. Not long after, Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi followed Long Zaiye to Feng's house.
The building has red walls and green tiles, and the door is surrounded by green trees. The two characters "Feng Mansion" on the door plaque are vigorous and powerful. The ancient house is solemn and grand.
Although they were both deeply suspicious of Long Zaiye's words, Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi still couldn't admit that this Feng family really had the splendor of a thousand-year-old family.
Even the two guards guarding the door were tall and arrogant, like two door gods.
"What are you doing? This is the important place of the Feng family. No one can come near." Seeing Gu Qingxi and others approaching, one of the guards with a fierce face and triangular eyes shouted loudly, but he didn't even look straight. Didn't even look at them.
