Zhao Qing slowly exited the cubicle with his thoughts in mind.
The expected alchemist examination did not appear, and the situation went unexpectedly smoothly.
The female cultivator's delicate voice came from beside her: "Zhao Keqing? This is the spirit carving tablet that the shopkeeper asked me to give to you."
Spirit carved card?
Zhao Qing lowered his head and took the blood-red token from the female cultivator's hand.
There is not a single word on it, only a miniature carved dragon.
Only by releasing spiritual power into contact can you feel the extremely delicate spiritual power marks on it.
"Xue Yilou guest guest, Zhao Qing."
The token was made of blood jade, and it was cold when he got it. Zhao Qing suppressed the doubts in his heart and kept it in the storage ring.
This Blood Clothes Building is quite trendy... The identity token actually looks like this.
"With this order, Alchemist Zhao can enjoy the treatment of guests in the Xueyi Tower. If there is any disaster in the future, you can also take my flying boat in the Xueyi Tower and leave early with other guests." Wan'er explained at the side.
Zhao Qing did not stay any longer on the second floor and returned to the cubicle with Wan'er.
It wasn't until he asked all the trivial matters about the guest that he took out the forging pill that needed to be provided this month.
"Is it okay to put these three Forging Divine Pills and these Qi Gathering Pills in the building for sale?"
Wan'er's attitude was much more friendly than before. She lowered her head slightly and said respectfully: "It's okay. The Qi Gathering Pill is now priced at one stone and eight. Zhao Keqing can come to pick up the spirit stone next time."
Zhao Qing was so happy that he almost lost sixty spirit stones.
He also handed over several Baohua Jade Dew Pills, "Ziwu Sword Sutra" and other sundries to Wan'er for sale.
Finally, he expressed his doubts.
"Miss Wan'er, just now Senior Wu told me...that there is a guest from the Danxia Sect in our building?"
The female cultivator nodded slightly, with a natural look on her face.
"In order to protect Ke Qing's privacy, Wan'er didn't inform her before. Please forgive me. The person from the Danxia Sect is now in the elegant pavilion on the second floor! Does Zhao Keqing want to meet and ask some questions about the Danxia Sect?"
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After getting the specific location of the cubicle, Zhao Qing went to the second floor alone without letting the female cultivator guide him.
He already had a general understanding of the fellow disciple whom he had never met before.
A disciple of the Danxia Sect, and the little guy in the mouth of the Foundation Establishment Alchemist...
Since he is a little guy, he must be in the late stage of Qi refining. The alchemist did not specifically mention his alchemy, so they are not the senior brothers he has met in the alchemy hall.
But as a guest, there must be something extraordinary about him, whether it's a formation or a talisman, it's nothing more than this.
Since this senior brother has also joined the Blood Clothes Building, maybe he is in the same situation as me and is looking for a way out in advance...
It would be best if we could get some news about the sects. Even if we couldn't, we would be able to communicate with each other in the future so that we wouldn't be blinded by each other.
Zhao Qing calmly raised his hand and knocked on the door.
Boom, boom, boom.
The red lacquered wooden door in front of him opened quietly. As the wooden door was pulled open, Zhao Qing froze in place.
The person in front of me...is not senior brother.
To be precise, it should be junior sister.
The woman is tall and curvaceous. She is wearing a Zhuzi gauze garment made of large brocades, half of her body is hidden behind the door...
Zhou Xiaoyi raised her dark eyebrows lightly, her phoenix eyes filled with frost: "What's the matter?"
The person in front of me is none other than the sect’s most popular official successor this year.
Zhao Qing came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "I, Zhao Qing, the Guest Minister of the Bloody Clothes Building, would like to ask some questions about the Danxia Sect."
The woman was suspicious, nodded lightly, and exhaled like a blue breath: "Please come in."
Zhao Qing paused for a step and followed him into the Accord. This was a compartment reserved for guest guests in the Xueyi Building. He also had one, but he hadn't seen it yet.
There was a very special fragrance permeating the compartment. Apart from a table, there was only a neat bed.
Just as he was thinking about where to sit, a cold voice came to his ears again: "Take off your shoes."
?
Zhao Qing glanced subconsciously.
Only then did he notice that the woman was standing barefoot, her arched feet were small and exquisite, and her round toes were shiny.
The jade legs are slender and round, warm and white, looming under the gauze.
For no reason, his heart suddenly sank and he missed a beat.
After a quick glance, I saw a pair of short boots leaning against the door.
Have a mysophobia?
Zhao Qing didn't do what he thought, took off his shoes and put them behind the door.
Then he followed Zhou Xiaoyi and sat directly on the floor on both sides of the table.
It was only at this moment that the expression of the woman in front of her softened slightly, and she no longer cherished words like gold.
"Zhao Keqing? We have met before."
She thought for a moment and then said: "Xia Tian, in front of the Xueyi Building."
Zhao Qing suppressed his distracting thoughts, nodded slightly and directly explained his intention.
"Ke Qing Zhou, I am here to inquire about the current situation of Danxia Sect. The Four Elephants Sect is hunting Danxia, why don't they see any resistance?"
Zhou Xiaoyi stared at Zhao Qing silently, and the atmosphere in the room gradually solidified.
"No, you are a disciple of Danxia Sect, from Dancaofang. We have met you more than once."
The cold voice of the woman in front of him made Zhao Qing feel slightly depressed.
He thought for a moment and took back the initiative to speak.
"It was raining that day. Fellow Taoist Zhou remembers it very clearly. We did have a relationship. But I am a handyman from Huozaofang. I'm afraid I may have got it confused."
Zhou Xiaoyi didn't care and nodded directly: "That's a confusion."
"How did Senior Brother Zhao become a guest at the Blood Clothes House?"
Senior Brother Zhao?
Zhao Qing felt bitter in his heart. The handyman always called the outer disciples "brother and sister", how could it be the other way around.
However, this is indeed a special case. The person in front of me has the strength of the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he started later than me, which makes sense.
"I have made some achievements in Alchemy. Speaking of which, I just became a guest minister today."
He didn't hesitate and told the truth directly.
If the other party asks Wan'er about this kind of thing, he can know the truth. There is no need to hide it.
"Although it is said that Alchemy will be taught only after you are promoted to the outer sect, but Zhao has another opportunity, so he can take the first step."
The woman nodded slightly.
"Alchemy..."
She immediately took out the spirit wine and wine glass from the storage ring and placed them on the table.
"Senior Brother Zhao is laughing, but Xiaoyi didn't prepare any tea."
Zhao Qing shook his head indifferently and did not touch the wine glass on the table.
"As for what I'm asking for, I wonder if junior sister can shed some light on it?"
He had a hunch that Zhou Xiaoyi was absolutely aware of the situation. If he didn't even know what happened to his appointed successor, then he could really pack up his belongings and run away immediately.
When he raised his previous question again, there was a long silence in the Accord.
Zhou Xiaoyi looked down at the table, then looked up at the man in front of her, but didn't speak.
Zhao Qing also looked at him shamelessly, without any movement.
A direct descendant of the Danxia Sect appears in the Accord on the second floor of the Xueyi Building, which itself represents a lot of information.
He felt...this was the closest he had ever gotten to the truth.
As time went by, the chill in the cubicle grew stronger.
After tea time.
Bang!
The window sash of the compartment was pushed open by the wind, and a few withered yellow leaves blew in.
Falling on the neat bed, it stirred up the slightest wrinkles.
The woman stood up, closed the window sash with her back, poured two glasses of spiritual wine, and then sat down on the floor again.
"Senior brother made a blood oath, and Xiaoyi will tell the whole truth."
After receiving the response, Zhao Qing immediately raised his mind and asked: "What blood oath?"
"Before I return to the sect, I shall not tell anyone about my whereabouts. If I violate this oath, I will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Zhao Qing:......
Your whereabouts? Who cares?
He originally thought that if the curse was too vicious, he simply rejected it, but what the hell does your whereabouts have to do with me, Zhao Qing?
"Do the guests, the shopkeeper, and others in the building know the whereabouts of junior sister?"
The woman said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhao, just make an oath, and Xiaoyi will make her own decision on other matters."
