On the sixth day of every lunar month, Helou will be so lively.
Tang Ping wanted to come because she was worried about the novel things here. Yanxuan was pulled by her, so he naturally wanted to take a look. Qian Chao wasn't too interested in those, but it was nice to come and see how busy it was. As for Li Jian and Lu Pingchuan, they don't see so many people on weekdays, so they are willing to come and visit. Anyway, it's only one day per month.
But this time, Qian Chao met a few people he knew.
The first person I saw was Senior Brother Luan Xiuzhang. This Senior Brother Luan had set up a small roc in a relatively conspicuous place in Helou. There were some ores and some spiritual herbs picked from outside the sect. The things were very miscellaneous. , also a lot.
However, this senior brother Luan didn't seem to know Qian Chao. Several people were looking at his things, and some were discussing the price with him, so Qian Chao didn't pay attention when he stopped in front of him to look at his things. .
After walking past, when Qian Chao told Tang Ping that that person was the senior brother Luan he had mentioned before, Tang Ping couldn't help but look back.
The mirage is dead. I wonder if senior brother Wu Gu will give up here, or will still come up with other ways to deal with senior brother Luan.
Later, they also met Hou Bao, the high-level Qi refining monk who was disliked by Qian Chao and the others because of his vicious method of killing the two Lingyan beasts. However, when Qian Chao saw him, he was just a Man, the two companions were not around before. That day, the domineering and ruthless senior brother was smiling with a smile on his face, bowing his waist slightly, and humbly inviting another young monk to enter the Crane Tower. It seemed that he was If you have something to talk about or ask someone for help.
Later, Qian Chao also met Senior Brother Mo Wen who was brought by Senior Brother Cheng Qantang that day to ask him to repair a magic weapon.
When I saw Senior Brother Mo Wen, he seemed to be discussing the price of pills in front of a stall owned by a Qixia Mountain disciple. The Qixia Mountain disciple was a man who looked about thirty years old and seemed to have been attracted by this. Senior Brother Mo Wen became a little impatient and frowned slightly.
Tang Ping took Yanxuan to look at some jewelry. Qian Chao and the other three were waiting there, so they quietly watched the actions of senior brother Mo Wen.
After seeing what Senior Brother Mo Wen said, the Qixia Mountain disciple who was selling the elixir shook his head repeatedly, obviously not agreeing with what Senior Brother Mo Wen said.
Although they were not far away, Qian Chao could not identify what kind of elixir was contained in the small jade bottle in Brother Mo's hand.
Seeing the disciple from Qixia Mountain stretching out his hand, senior brother Mo Wen reluctantly returned the small jade bottle in his hand, but he did not intend to leave and was still talking there.
"What are you looking at?" Tang Ping and Yan Xuan seemed to have picked out some small items. When they came back, they saw Qian Chao staring at him in a daze, so they came over to ask him.
"Do you recognize that person?"
Yanxuan followed Qian Chao's gaze and looked over. She actually recognized the Qixia Mountain disciple who was selling the elixirs, and said, "That's Senior Brother Hai, who is quite good at alchemy. Does Brother Qian know Senior Brother Hai?"
Qian Chao replied: "No, I recognize the man next to him who is talking to him."
It was not a very important matter, so a few people continued to wander and passed Senior Brother Hai and Senior Brother Mo.
But as soon as he walked over, he heard the angry voice of Senior Brother Mo behind him.
"Senior brother, I'm negotiating the price. Why do you come here and forcefully buy it?"
"Junior brother, of course I know that you are negotiating the price, but it seems that this senior brother doesn't want to talk to you anymore. The price you gave is too low, so of course he is not willing. It is useless for you to talk."
Hearing the quarrel, Qian Chao and others turned around and saw that there was an obviously advanced Qi-refining disciple in front of the Qixia Mountain disciple's stall, and Mo Wen was talking to him.
"Otherwise," said the high-level Qi Refining disciple, "just follow what this senior brother said, eight pieces of spiritual stones each, do you want them? If you don't want them, I'll take them all."
Senior Brother Hai from Qixia Mountain didn't care. He was already upset by Mo Wen, but now that he saw the two of them competing for his own elixir, he was happy to let them compete.
"The price of eight spiritual stones was decided upon by me and this senior brother," Mo Wen said angrily.
"Well, I know, then why don't you buy it?" the senior Qi refining brother asked.
"I..." Mo Wen was at a loss for words. Naturally, he didn't have enough spiritual stones.
The high-level Qi Refining disciple smiled when he saw it, and turned to Senior Brother Na Hai: "Senior Brother, can't you give up the eight spiritual stones of your elixir any further?"
"That's natural. It's not easy to refine. If money wasn't tight, I would use these elixirs myself."
"Okay," the high-level Qi Refining disciple turned to Mo Wen, "Look, I can also tell you the price of these eight spiritual stones. Do you want them now? If you don't want them, I'll take them all."
This moment made Mo Wen freeze. Of course he wanted it, but he didn't have that many spirit stones. After looking at the high-level Qi Refining disciple, he turned around and left bitterly.
"Hmph." The high-level Qi Refining disciple chuckled, took out a small bag, counted out a lot of spiritual stones, and then took away the bottle of pills.
When Mo Wen turned around, he saw Qian Chao, but he ignored it in shame and left in a hurry.
"Is it a lower-grade or higher-grade elixir?" Tang Ping asked in Yanxuan's ear.
Yanxuan nodded.
Qian Chao has been in contact with Senior Brother Mo. In his opinion, Senior Brother Mo's cultivation seems to be weaker than that of Senior Brother Cheng. He is also a disciple of the middle level of Qi Refining. Why is he so extravagant? He must use lower-level and high-grade Yang Yuan. Where's Dan? Qian Chao didn't understand.
Then a few people continued to wander around. Qian Chao also stopped in front of a stall and became interested in a pile of ores there. Finally, he took out three spiritual stones and took away two ores from there.
"Hey, are you taking advantage of me?" Tang Ping held a piece of ore and looked around, but she couldn't see any reason for it.
Qian Chao took the ore and put it into his storage bag, and said with a smile: "That senior brother didn't suffer a loss either!"
"Humph, I knew you were cunning."
It was at this time that Qian Chao saw Senior Brother Mo again.
It was in a pavilion near Helou and Tianshui Lake. Senior Brother Mo was talking to two men. I don't know what he said. In short, Senior Brother Mo Wen looked very embarrassed and dejected.
The two people listening to him were obviously dominated by a young man in a green robe. The man did not speak after Mo Wen finished speaking, but a young man in white next to him seemed to say something with a smile. Those The words seemed to make Senior Brother Mo Wen angry. He glared at the man in white but said something to the man in green robe hastily.
Apparently the young man in green robe ignored him and turned around and walked towards the Crane Tower. The man in white followed behind. Senior Brother Mo Wen seemed to sigh, hesitated and then followed.
Seeing this, Qian Chao was very puzzled. Why did Senior Brother Mowen seem a little afraid of the young man in green robe?
The three people walked towards the Crane Tower. When they got closer, Qian Chao could see their faces clearly.
The young man in green robe has a baby face that is quite delicate, but there is a bossy arrogance between his eyebrows that makes people uncomfortable. However, the man in white behind him made Qian Chao look at him for a moment. He really didn't expect that a man's appearance would make people feel picturesque after looking at it. If this face were a woman, it would definitely make people look... She sighed that she was so beautiful and charming, but Qian Chao just felt a little weird for a man to be like this.
The man in white also saw Qian Chao, smiled slightly, and said something next to the young man in green robe, which caused the young man in green robe to turn his head and look at Qian Chao, but he only looked at it indifferently for a few times. Walked into the Crane Tower.
"Hey, Mr. Qian, do you recognize them?"
All this was noticed by Tang Ping. She saw the three people walking into the Helou and came to ask Qian Chao.
"I only recognize one, the one walking at the back, his name is Mo Wen. He came to me with Senior Brother Cheng a few days ago and said he wanted me to help repair a spiritual weapon, but what he brought out was a magic weapon. device."
"Magical weapon? Could it be that he can't even tell the difference between a spiritual weapon and a magical weapon?"
"That's not the case. That magic weapon has been processed by a kind of 'spiritual interception method' in the art of weapon refining. It can be used as a spiritual weapon. It is naturally much more powerful than the spiritual weapon. However, if it is to be repaired, it will be as difficult as repairing it. There is no difference between the two magic weapons, and I couldn’t do it, so I rejected him.”
Only then did Tang Ping understand.
"What is that magic weapon?"
"A hairpin, well, judging by the shape of the hairpin, it must be for women."
"I see, do you know who the one in the green robe who was walking at the front among the three people just now is?"
"I've never seen it before, so of course I don't know."
"You always know that there is a senior Wen in your Jiuxuan, right?"
"Senior Wen, of course I know."
"That's Senior Wen's junior. His relationship with Senior Wen is similar to that between me and my sixth grandfather. His name is Wen Zhang. Well, he can be regarded as a little dude in the sect. However, Senior Wen is very tight-knit, so he's pretty good. Just be honest. This Wen Zhang has an older sister, who is very pretty. Well, her maiden name is Wenyuan, have you heard of her?"
Qian Chao shook his head and said, "No."
"Well, speaking of it, Senior Sister Wenyuan is also a pretty good person. I have met her several times. She has a gentle and humble temperament and is very kind to others. Only her younger brother Wen Zhang, although Senior Wen is very tight-minded, is He is a restless guy with a lot of evil intentions."
Hearing this, Lu Pingchuan also saw the three people just now, so he interrupted and asked Tang Ping: "Sister Tang, what is the name of that pretty boy who is prettier than any woman? Why do I feel uncomfortable looking at him?"
Tang Ping nodded after hearing this and said, "Well, I was about to talk about him. Wen Zhang is a lackey-like character who is used to playing tricks and plotting. That man's surname is Han, and his name is Han Tian. He is also a son of an aristocratic family. He was Sent to the sect, Wen Zhang would be much more content without him, but he can't blame Han Tian, they are together, and birds of a feather flock together."
Tang Ping frowned as she thought about the hairpin Qian Chao was talking about and thought about Mo asking about buying the elixir just now.
"Senior Brother Mo looks like he's not from the same group as them, but why is he hanging out with them? Don't you think...what's on his mind?"
"Whatever he has in mind," Qian Chao understood what Tang Ping meant. She was talking about the possibility that Senior Brother Mo Wen had his thoughts on Senior Sister Wenyuan, and then got together with Wen Zhang and Han Tian. "With us It doesn’t matter.”
Later, a few people wandered there again, and then went to Helou for entertainment as usual.
In the Crane Tower, Qian Chao saw those people again.
Hou Baozheng, who was far away, looked respectful and didn't know what to talk about with the person opposite.
Mo Wen, Han Tian and Na Wen Zhang were also sitting at the same table. Senior brother Mo Wen, who had been looking poorly, could only listen to what Han Tian said.
