Canglan City is located in the northern border, adjacent to Cangyun Fairy Mountain in the east. It is the largest city in the northern border. More than half of the people in the city are cultivators. It is precisely because of the abundance of talents that several major aristocratic families stand in opposition and take advantage of the opportunity to work on their own.
Yan Yinqiu went all the way north to Canglan City. The first thing he did was to spend a lot of money to buy himself a magnificent house.
"Girl, you are really discerning. This house is newly built. It has everything you need and it is very spacious. You can live here with peace of mind."
The seller's face almost burst into laughter, and he asked enthusiastically: "How many people are there in your family? If you need to add more maids, servants, etc., I will help you look for them together."
"No need, my husband has died a long time ago. I am the only one at home, so I don't need so many people to serve me."
"This house is nice, but the things inside are too shabby and will have to be replaced in the future."
Yan Yinqiu looked at the structure of the room critically, wishing he could replace all the carvings on the bed with gold ones, not caring at all how big a ripple his words would cause.
The seller did not expect that Yan Yinqiu was a widow despite being a generous spender, and the look in her eyes became subtle for a while.
But before he could say a few symbolic words of comfort, a bulging money bag was thrown into his arms, making him smile immediately.
"Don't worry, if you need anything then just come to me directly and I will definitely take care of it for you."
The system watched as Yan Yinqiu spent her money like water. Even though she was still on the run, she was living an extremely prosperous life and had no intention of keeping a low profile.
It's okay if you just buy a house. After all, living in an inn with too many people and too many people is not a long-term solution.
But Yan Yinqiu was picky. Sometimes she felt that the accommodation was not comfortable enough, and sometimes she disliked that the clothes were not beautiful enough. She bought all kinds of silk, satin, gold and silver jewelry at home in boxes, for fear that others would not know that she was rich.
Within three days, everyone in the shops in Canglan City knew that a wealthy and pretty widow who spent a lot of money had recently arrived.
Rich, single, good looking.
Yan Yinqiu, who perfectly combines these three points, is simply a walking hotpot. There are countless people who want to make friends with him. Just the invitations handed in have already accumulated into a thick pile. He wrote the words "I want to eat so much" on his forehead.
[You act in such a high-profile manner, are you not afraid of being caught by Jiuzhonglou? 】
The system held it in for several days, and finally couldn't help but remind him: "Even if you want to enjoy life, don't be so high-profile. The entire Canglan City is talking about you now, and it won't be long before the news reaches the ears of your enemies." middle. 】
[Then what can I do? My husband said when he was still alive that I was the treasure he kept in his heart and could not bear any hardship. 】
Yan Yinqiu shook his head in disapproval and said delicately: "Do you think I bought so many things just for enjoyment?" Do you think I spend money like water out of vanity? 】
System: [……]
Is not it? ? ?
You are so extravagant that you even replaced the stone lion at the door with gold and jade. The gang of thieves in the city almost got into a fight over this piece of fat!
[The truth of the matter is of course not that simple. You think of me too superficially. 】
Yan Yinqiu sadly opened a box of bright pearls and sighed faintly, "Do you know what these are?" 】
The system didn't know what was going on, so it tried to ask: [...is this a box of pearls from the East China Sea? 】
[Wrong, this is my dead husband’s sincerity towards me, every piece of it is evidence of his love for me. 】
Yan Yinqiu asked seriously: "Do you know what is the most beautiful and most fascinating time for a man?" 】
The system was unsure, but it still answered according to the standard answer: [On the wedding night, when the gold medal is named? 】
【wrong again. 】
Yan Yinqiu closed the box and began to teach the system earnestly.
[The best time for a man is when he is dead. 】
[When a husband dies, he is a deceased husband. If a husband leaves a legacy before his death, he is a deceased husband worth remembering. If the legacy left behind is still a huge legacy, then it would not be too much to erect a monument or a temple for him. 】
[Just like my husband, although he died long ago, he left me more money than I can spend in my life. As long as I buy something, I will think of his smile, even if he is dead. , but his voice and appearance are still there, how can this not be regarded as a kind of eternal life? 】
The system was so confused by this theory that it couldn't even react for a while.
However, Yan Yinqiu was too lazy to talk to it in detail. She smoothed her clothes in a good mood and prepared to go out for a walk in Canglan City. It would be best to spend a lot of money so that she could show her She had a deep love for her dead Taoist companion Xuanwei Xianzun.
Although Canglan City is close to the Immortal Mountain, its location is advantageous, rich and prosperous. There are immortal cultivators walking together on the long street, and ordinary people are busy with the fireworks in the world. It is not as restrictive as the Immortal Sect.
Yan Yinqiu was tired from wandering around, so he simply found a teahouse to sit down and rest. While sipping tea and snacks, he used the screen to cover up and listened to the conversations of the people next to him.
"By the way, it's almost time for the major immortal sects to come down from the mountain to recruit disciples. Although heroes don't care about their origins, it's always better to come from the major sects."
"If we really want to compare, the Taixu Sect of Dongze Fairy Mountain is the strongest."
"This is natural. The first Xuanwei Immortal of Taixu Sect cultivates the ruthless way. At that time, he killed all the five guardians of the demon world with just a cloud-killing sword. Even the Dragon Clan who had long lived in the Netherworld Sea were willing to be defeated. To this day, Don’t dare to cause trouble again.”
"What's so great about the ruthless way? Although Xuanwei Immortal Master cultivated the ruthless way, didn't he still marry a Taoist lover in the end?"
"That's true. After all, the hero is in trouble with the beauty. I heard that the other party is just a little-known casual cultivator. He relies on the support of Xuanwei Immortal to do evil in all the major immortal sects, and his reputation is very bad."
Everyone in Canglan City saw quite a few people cultivating immortality. Although they could not embark on the path of cultivation in one step, they could still learn about the gossip and rumors.
The system listened to these people talking about other people's housework. It had no idea that the person involved, Yan Yinqiu, was sitting next to it and was listening with interest. He was even ready to get another pot of tea and continue listening.
【Aren't you angry? 】
【Why should I be angry? 】
Yan Yinqiu was a little confused and said innocently: "What they said is true." 】
System: [……]
walk slowly.
Honesty is a good quality after all.
"This is such a cliché thing. Hasn't Xuanwei Immortal Lord fallen long ago?"
"Although Xuanwei Immortal Lord has fallen, his disciple is Jiang Jinghe, the current young master of Taixu Sect. He is better than his master. He is a well-known genius in the world of cultivation."
"It is said that the Young Master Jiang had already established his foundation when he was ten years old. In the competition between various sects, even the elders of the Yunqing Sect were defeated by him. Who knows whether he will be the second great master of cultivation in the future. "
"That's true..."
"Brother Zhang is right. Cultivation of immortality is not something that can be done casually. It still depends on talent."
An unexpected voice suddenly joined in, interrupting the speaker's words. A handsome young man in brocade clothes waved a folding fan in his hand and sat leisurely aside. His expression was arrogant and flamboyant, like a peacock in full bloom.
When the shopkeeper saw him coming, he was very attentive. He consciously served him the best tea and snacks before anyone could say anything, for fear that he would neglect this distinguished guest by not serving him well.
The people who had just spoken looked at each other and invariably put on flattering smiles.
"I haven't seen you for a few days. Mr. Cui has a majestic appearance and looks even better than before."
"Yes, everyone in Canglan City knows Mr. Cui's style. Why are you free today?"
Yan Yinqiu was a little curious about his origins, and couldn't help asking the system: "What is the origin of this person named Cui?" 】
[He is Cui Han, the direct son of the Cui family in the north of the city. The Cui family has been rooted in Canglan City for hundreds of years and is a famous family of medicine practitioners. Half of the family members have entered the immortal sect. They are so powerful that ordinary people cannot afford to offend them. 】
[But I see that this Cui Han doesn’t have much ability. 】
Yan Yinqiu took a casual glance and already made an accurate judgment, [The spiritual veins are thin, and even if you are lucky enough to build a foundation in the future, it will be difficult to lean. 】
[He doesn’t have much ability, but his brother-in-law Cui Run is the direct disciple of a certain elder of Taixu Sect, and his sister Cui Qin is an unparalleled genius. She will definitely be a famous figure in the world of cultivation in the future. With such connections, , who dares to mess with him? 】
Yan Yinqiu suddenly understood why Cui Han could be so arrogant. It turned out that there was someone behind the fake power.
Just like she had done evil in the Three Realms before, but with the support of Xuanwei Immortal behind her, all the sects could only admit that they were unlucky.
From this point of view, they are the same thing.
Cui Han had no idea that he had been labeled as a fake and powerful person. He saw a figure in the corner from a distance. He didn't even care about the flattery of everyone present. He laughed out loud and said in a sinister manner: "I said this Who is it? Why does he look so familiar? It turns out to be the most famous good-for-nothing Young Master Lin in Canglan City."
"Master Lin has learned how to draw Qi into his body today. Do you need me to teach you?"
The figure in the corner suddenly stiffened when he heard this. He turned around and looked back at Cui Han. The palms on his sides clenched into fists unconsciously, and the anger and unwillingness in his eyes were burning.
The system suddenly became excited when it saw this.
It flipped over and turned back on, urging Yan Yinqiu: "It's him, it's him, it's him!" 】
[The mission person we have been waiting for for several days is finally here! 】
