After cultivating immortal writing, hold the script in hand

Chapter 10 Unqualified to Know

Qing Tingyu raised his eyebrows, and said lazily: "Xiao Lingyin still has a fiancé."

Uh, what did he mean, before he had time to think about it, he went on and said, "It's okay, I don't mind."

He Yu glared at him, and said in a bad tone, "Who are you?"

Qing Tingyu hooked her lips, her red lips were smeared red like blood, she protected Nan Lingyin behind her, and said casually: "You have no right to know."

Hey, not eligible?He is the young city lord of Li city, offended him, it is difficult to move an inch in Li city, who gave this person the courage to provoke him? !

For a while, the two sides were at war with each other.

Nan Xiaoxiao tugged at He Yu's sleeve, "Brother Yu, did you forget? The butler told us that my sister brought her brother-in-law back, so if you think about it, he will be here." She bowed to Qingting Yu Yingying, full of envy, " Elder sister found a brother-in-law outside without saying a word, and my younger sister is really happy for her. Just now I heard my elder sister call your brother-in-law, and that brother-in-law is also cultivating immortals in the Liyue School, so he must know a lot of spells, can you teach me?"

Nan Lingyin frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.Nan Xiaoxiao spoke softly, but Xiaojiabiyu made her feel disgusted, as if she was arguing with her intentionally or unintentionally, so she looked up at Qing Tingyu's expression, his upturned lips were unruly, obviously unwilling, so Lingyin also Respond to help him block back.

"Senior brother is not used to being disturbed by outsiders. The Liyue Sect also has rules. If you are not a disciple of our sect, you are not allowed to teach it in private."

He Yu snorted coldly, "What's the air, Xiaoxiao, if you want to learn, I'll go to the black market to find you a tutor."

Nan Lingyin keenly grasped the key word - the black market.

This show of affection didn't last long, and was interrupted by the housekeeper sent by Yun's, saying that he wanted to see Nan Xiaoxiao who left early and returned late, and set a time for her marriage with He Yu.

Probably, he wanted to help them get married while Master Nan was still alive.

Lingyin didn't care, thanked Qing Tingyu, and went back to the residence to wash up.

The next day, after some inquiries, I found out that the black market is the largest gold-selling cave in Licheng. No matter the wealthy businessmen or ordinary people, they all want to try their luck in the black market.If you are lucky, you will get rich overnight, you will be rich and prosperous, and you will have a lovely wife and beautiful family members;

Of course, such a large-scale organization also conducts transactions such as buying and selling news and exchanging treasures of the same value.

Lingyin thought, maybe she can go to the black market to see, maybe she can get a way to restore her spiritual root.

Without further ado, she ran to discuss with Qing Tingyu.

That afternoon, the two stood at the gate of the black market, looking up at the nine-story building that soared into the sky, with flying eaves and brackets, broken jade eaves and bells, laughing, crying and begging for mercy, it was very lively.

"Both, please come inside?" Xiao Er, who was in charge of receiving guests, hesitated for a moment and came over to ask.

The two of them had been staring at the plaque at the door for a long time. Seeing how well dressed they were, they were a little luscious. Could it be that they couldn't make up their minds and were frightened by those "trash" who bared their teeth and claws?

Qing Tingyu didn't speak, just ignored him, and walked inside.Lingyin has already dressed up as a little prince, because she is a woman after all, she looks a little more delicate, and follows Qing Tingyu closely, helping him deal with the aftermath by the way.

Chapter 6 Black Market Trading

"Little brother, is there a cheap private room upstairs?"

"Yes, yes, the two of you will follow me."

Going up to one of the private rooms with a better view on the second floor, Qing Tingyu pushed open the window, his eyes swept across the crowd on the first floor, as if looking for a target, he said coldly: "Call the manager."

(End of this chapter)