Balian frowned slightly, but still spread his palms obediently.
Qingxuan placed the ball of snow-white velvet in his palm and said: "Immortal tears have always been mysterious, but even the empress cannot unravel the mystery within them. Naturally, no one in this world can unravel their dream tears.
The immortal tears that cannot be untied are just like an ordinary jewelry, useless. In terms of real value, this immortal tears is not as important as a spiritual stone in the inner city treasure house. you……"
Her fingers had not yet left Balian's palm, and in the middle of her words, her fingertips were slightly cold, interrupting her words.
Qingxuan raised his eyebrows and watched as his slender fingers were held by the young man's backhand.
The murderous intention gradually condensed between his eyebrows.
He moved his palm gently and slowly wrapped the snow-white velvet between her fingers: "Since it is useless, can you give me this fairy tear?"
Balian didn't take another look at the snow-white velvet, as if he didn't know how precious it was. He still stared at the Immortal Tears persistently, and said with sincerity, "I can add more money."
The two maids shaking the fans laughed out loud.
Qingxuan looked a little strange: "More money?"
Did he think he was bargaining with the old lady at the entrance of the village?
More money?
She raised her tangled finger and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
Balian answered honestly: "As soon as the silk is gone, it is made of the feathers of the Li Zhu bird."
Qingxuan laughed: "This object has not been made by any weapon refiner. It is a self-generated immortal object. It has the name of an immortal weapon without being tempered. It is a rare and extremely rare item in the world.
If it is refined into the body and the feather silk melts into the heart, it means that your heart will be indestructible. No one can shake your heart except the thousand-year-old immortal.
Even if the body rots, the heart can remain immortal for thousands of years. This feather silk also has the power of regeneration, allowing you to reshape the body with just one heart. Do you know what this means? "
Bailian said: "This means that if you own this ball of silk Fangjin, you can achieve immortality. No one except the thousand-year-old immortal can kill the owner of Silk Fangjin."
"So, compared to this thread, would you rather have the tears of the immortal?"
"Yes, I just want immortal tears."
Qingxuan chuckled softly: "Innocent, although I don't know why the queen would use the Immortal Tears as a reward for the first place in the Xianling Examination, but in the entire Xianling City, all the test takers realize that this thing can have great consequences." use.
On the contrary, this thread is gone, and just this one ball of light is enough to drive the practitioners in the whole city crazy. "
But this young man didn't even take a second look.
Balian didn't know how to convince the woman in front of him, so he had to take two steps back and bowed deeply to her.
"The murderous intent has disappeared from the girl's eyes, so I thought that my answer was correct. If the girl refuses to part with this fairy tear, then Si Chen can only wait for the day of the big exam to get it again."
Seeing that he retreated decisively and showed no signs of nostalgia, Ms. Si Xi was slightly surprised.
From his eyes, she could clearly see that he wanted the Immortal Tears very much, but he was still able to withdraw rationally and not force it.
Was this because she had thought through her decision not to give it to him?
Qingxuan shook his head and laughed. Seeing that he really wanted to leave, he felt even more amazing.
Everyone else is eager to squeeze through their heads and stay in the inner city of Xianling for a while longer. This kid's thoughts are really difficult to figure out.
Although I can't say that I have much affection for this rigid young man, at least his non-greedy temperament makes him not annoying.
Since the shogunate, he has been in charge of Xianling City for many years.
There are very few people who can make her not feel disgusted.
"Young man, come here." Qingxuan's voice was a little cold, but he waved to him.
The movements are like calling ducks and chicks, very casual.
Balian did not step forward, but took a few steps back, seemingly patiently saying: "It's time for me to go back to eat."
It wasn't out of vigilance, but because I was really hungry and didn't want to hang around with this big shot in the city.
Qingxuan was speechless.
He had no choice but to take two steps forward, take off the strands of silk wrapped around his fingertips, look at him up and down, raise his palms, and tuck the soft velvet between his ears.
Then, like an elder, she patted his shoulder and said indifferently: "Entering this inner city is not something you can just pay for whatever you want. Fortunately, you are smart enough and don't mess around. You know How to get what you want the right way.
But in this fairy city, you have to remember one thing: you cannot refuse what the empress wants to give you. "
At the end of the sentence, her eyes were a bit cold and cold.
Bailian looked moved.
Listen to this tone.
The empress is really in Jinling City!
Mortal Immortal City, choosing the city lord actually alarmed the ancient god.
And judging from the meaning of her words, this silk was given to him intentionally by the empress? !
If he remembered correctly, Fang Geyu once said that this piece of silk was the second prize in the Xianling Examination. Does it really matter if it was given so casually?
I'm afraid the future second place will have to cry...
Your Majesty, you really do what you like, and you do whatever you want.
However, this thread will be exhausted, so there is no harm in collecting it.
Judging from this Qingxuan girl's intention, even if he accepts this item today, it will not prevent him from getting the quota prize in the big exam in the future.
In this way, there is really no need to push good things out.
Bai Lian saluted again, with a dignified and steady manner, as gentle as jade. At Qingxuan's wave of hand, he turned around and left the hall without losing any dignity.
After watching his figure disappear under the backlight outside the hall, the two fan maids in the hall threw the huge feather fans in their hands to the ground.
One of the maids rubbed her shoulders and made a dissatisfied voice: "Next time if there is another test, I want you, Qingxuan, to be the maid. They are all close to the empress. Why should you sit firmly every time?" On the high platform, let the two of us fan you."
Qingxuan picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said, "Even if I let you sit in this position today, little green melon, you still can't pretend to be the queen."
The maid named Little Green Melon was so angry that she was about to roll up her sleeves, but was stopped by another maid on the side.
The maid had a gentle temperament and looked at the female official Si Xi with a smile and said: "Qingxuan, that young man is very interesting. Look at his gestures and gestures, and he has the nobility of everyone. This is definitely not something that can be cultivated overnight. He really is not a young master from any immortal sect in the world."
Female official Si Xi said calmly: "If it's not interesting, how can I get the empress to consider taking a disciple?"
The maid pursed her lips and chuckled: "No, what I mean is that everyone in Xianling City feels that it is a great fate to be looked at by the most respected and beloved female official Si Xi around the empress.
In the past, there were people who entered the palace, and they all tried their best to show off their talents and knowledge, hoping that you would look at them more, but this young man just looked at you, Qingxuan, like a savage beast, and avoided you. "
"Qingshui, please stop talking. Qingxuan is arrogant and petty-minded. You said it so bluntly. I'm afraid she will put on small shoes for that boy." Little Green Melon girl quickly comforted her.
Qingxuan put the tea on the table, her sleeves dancing, and suddenly there was a ten-meter-long watermelon knife in her hand.
The broadsword was on Xiu's shoulder, and the snow was bright and cold. The lady official tilted her head and chuckled: "The iced watermelon in winter is the most delicious. Do you want to try Qingshui?"
Qing Shui pursed her lips and smiled, saying nothing.
The little green melon girl was angry: "I am a watermelon raised by my mother. How dare you cut me?"
Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "My queen didn't say that you can't eat the watermelon essence she raised all by herself."
"Qingxuan, you bad woman!!!"
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