"Let me introduce to you, this is fellow Taoist Gu Qingxi. Thanks to her help, Ruoyun was able to advance to the level of God Transformation in just half a month." Before anyone could ask, Chi Wanqiu said loudly.
"Thanks to Senior Gu's guidance, I was able to learn such sword skills and win this victory." Gongye Ruoyun also said with gratitude.
Although he had suffered a lot under Gu Qingxi these days, he also knew that if it weren't for Gu Qingxi's intentional guidance, his sword skills would never have improved so much.
Even if he is promoted to become a god, he will never be Meng Yuzhou's opponent.
Understand, it turns out that the young city lord can have such cultivation, such sword skills, and such an earth-shaking change in temperament, it is all due to Gu Qingxi. It is no wonder that the city lord and the young city lord would pay such a courtesy to her.
Looking at Gu Qingxi's young and beautiful face in the spectator seats, the people around him were in awe, and at the same time they were also deeply grateful. They then put one hand on their chest, bent down deeply, and said She paid her the highest respect.
It was indeed her! If I had known this, I should have gotten rid of her at all costs. Meng Chaohai finally confirmed his previous guess, and regretted it so much that his intestines were almost green.
Unfortunately, it's too late to say anything now. The competition is over. Even if he cuts Gu Qingxi into pieces now, it won't help.
What's more, Chi Wanqiu was grateful to Gu Qingxi, how could he watch him take action against Gu Qingxi?
Although Chi Wanqiu is slightly inferior to him in cultivation, this woman's temperament is too strong. If she desperately protects Gu Qingxi, unless he is willing to bear the consequences of losing both sides, she really has nothing to do with Gu Qingxi. Good idea.
After all, Gu Qingxi's strength was not weak, so she couldn't just stand there motionless and wait for him to kill her.
Although full of resentment and regret, in the end, Meng Chaohai reluctantly gave up the idea of taking action.
"Master Meng, since the Meng family has moved away from Jiuli City, shouldn't the Sword Spirit Tablet be handed over to the Gongye family for safekeeping?" Seeing Meng Chaohai turn around, Chi Wanqiu remembered that there was still one important thing to do - opening the sword. There is still one token of the Spiritual Palace in the hands of the Meng family.
Meng Chaohai hesitated. That token can be said to be a symbol of the Meng family's status, and it is also the basis for the Meng family to be based in Jiuli City. Giving it to Chi Wanqiu for safekeeping would mean that their Meng family's status would plummet and they would no longer have a foothold in Jiuli City.
For the Meng family, this is also a great shame!
But having said that, with Meng Yuzhou's tragic defeat at the hands of Gongye Ruoyun, the Meng family had no foothold in Jiuli City, which was already humiliating. Does it really make a difference who keeps that token?
After understanding this, Meng Haichao said nothing, snorted coldly, took out the token and threw it to Chi Wanqiu, and then led the Meng family away quickly.
Later, Chi Wanqiu also left Jiuli Battle Stage with Gu Qingxi, Gongye Ruoyun, Xiao Yutang and others.
Looking at their departing figures, the city was filled with cheers again.
"Uncle Chen, let someone prepare a banquet immediately. I want to express my gratitude to Qing Xi tonight." Chi Wanqiu ordered the steward of the city lord's palace next to him.
"Yes, Lord City Lord, I'll make arrangements right away." Uncle Chen's face was filled with joy as he trotted towards the City Lord's Mansion. Before leaving, he did not forget to bow respectfully to Gu Qingxi.
Hearing the screams of Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang one after another from morning to night every day, he knew better than others where the young master's strength came from, so he was even more grateful to Gu Qingxi.
"Qing Xi, I've worked hard on you these days. I've been here for so long and I haven't taken you around Jiuli City yet. Today I will do my best as a landlord and take you around." Chi Wanqiu said apologetically to Gu Qing Xi said.
"Then I'll ask Sister Lao Wanqiu." Gu Qingxi didn't meet Chi Wanqiu either.
There are probably few cities in the world that are isolated from the world and still retain their ancient features. It’s time to take a stroll and taste the city’s special delicacies.
Well, the first point is not important. She has seen too many ancient scenes and so on. It is not strange at all. Tasting the delicious food is the key point.
Next, Gu Qingxi followed Chi Wanqiu around the city.
"Qing Xi, this Lingxi Fang is one of the oldest old brands in Jiuli City. The owner's surname is Tao. Although his ancestor is only a registered disciple of the ancestor of the Gongye clan, his weapon skills are unique and extraordinary.
At that time, the ornaments produced by Taojia Lingxi Workshop were the best in Tianyuan Continent. Not only were they novel in style and beautiful in appearance, but they were also of high quality. Therefore, demand exceeded supply. Even powerful people in the Mahayana realm had to make reservations several years in advance to purchase them.
Since you have come to Jiuli City, you should bring a few items produced by Lingxifang..." As the city lord, Chi Wanqiu certainly knows Jiuli City very well. As he walked, he introduced Jiuli City to Gu Qingxi. Customs and customs.
Speaking of this time-honored Taojia Lingxi Fang, pride is written all over his face.
"Hey, it smells so good. What kind of pastry is this?" Unfortunately, before she could finish her words, she saw Gu Qingxi sniffing and running towards a pastry stall not far away with bright eyes.
These days, he is busy abusing people during the day... No, he is busy helping Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang improve their cultivation. At night, he is busy meditating on the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts". Gu Qingxi has not even had a good meal. I’m really a little greedy.
"Senior Gu, this is our store's special Baihua cake, which is baked with the best spiritual rice and hundreds of exotic flowers and herbs." The middle-aged man behind the stall recognized who Gu Qingxi was, his chubby face A friendly smile appeared on his face.
"How much does it cost per box? Let's try one box first." As he got closer, the fragrance of the spiritual rice and the fragrance of exotic flowers and plants were even more tempting, Gu Qingxi couldn't wait to ask.
"Senior Gu said that because he looks down on me. It's all thanks to you that we can stay in Jiuli City. A few pastries are nothing, just eat whatever you want." The middle-aged man generously picked up a box of Baihua cake and handed it to Gu Qingxi.
Seeing how happy he was, Gu Qingxi didn't show any pretense, opened the box, took out a piece of pastry and put it in her mouth.
Immediately, a wonderful taste that had never been experienced before spread from the tip of the tongue, instantly flooding all the limbs and bones, as if every pore in the body was relaxing.
It's really delicious. Not only does it smell delicious, it tastes even better.
Gu Qingxi unknowingly finished one piece, then another, and another. Just a moment later, she finished eating a box of Baihua cakes in three to five times.
"Twenty more boxes." Of course, Gu Qingxi would not miss such a delicacy. When she saw the price tag next to the stall, she took out twenty spiritual stones and handed it over.
"How can that be done? It's an honor for me, Senior Gu, to like this Baihua Cake. How can I accept your spirit stone?" the middle-aged man declined.
"A few dozen spirit stones are nothing to me, but they are not a small amount to you. I can't take advantage of you." Gu Qingxi said sternly, stuffing the spirit stones into his hand without any explanation.
She has so many spiritual stones that she can't even count them. It couldn't be easier to earn spiritual stones, but it is extremely difficult for ordinary monks to earn even one. If you don't believe it, look at how poor her senior brothers were. You will know what it will look like.
So even though she knew that the other party had good intentions and was not hypocritical at all, Gu Qingxi was unwilling to treat him badly.
"Okay, thank you very much, Senior Gu." Seeing Gu Qingxi's insistence, the middle-aged man could not refuse, so he could only accept the spirit stone, wrap up twenty boxes of Baihua cakes and hand them to Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi put the extra money into the storage bracelet and returned to Chi Wanqiu with a box of hundred flower cakes in her hand. While eating, she asked: "Sister Wanqiu, what did you just say?"
"..." What else do you think I can say? Chi Wanqiu was speechless for a while, shook his head and continued to lead Gu Qingxi forward.
