The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

"Third Young Master." Yun Ying called out smoothly.

Then she looked at him again, and saw that he didn't seem to want to ask her name, her eyes were slightly lowered, and she had some guesses.

Qingshan Town is located in the east of Mingyue Sect and Fengni Valley, backed by Nine Thousand Mountains, where countless beautiful flowers, Yao grass, birds and animals grow.It is said that there are still many caves of ancient monks hidden, and many lucky ones strayed into it, got inheritance and returned, soaring to the sky ever since.

Because of these legends, whether true or false, there is an endless stream of monks who come to visit the Nine Thousand Mountains. Qingshan Town is very prosperous because of the favorable location. Although it is named after the town, its prosperity is no less than that of the Qin family Linyang City where it is located.

Yunying has never seen this kind of secular bustle before, so she is naturally very interested, but Feng Jing seems to look down on him, walking through the wide street without squinting, ignoring the street vendors on both sides and Feige Liudan, A magnificent building.

Qingshan Town is built on Tianji Mountain, which stretches endlessly. From time to time, you can see the cliffs among the green hills and green trees, which are illuminated golden by the noon sun.

The mountains in the distance are so isolated from the world, and the world nearby is so noisy. This contrast makes Yun Ying a little distracted, so that Feng Jing didn't respond immediately when she called her.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at her.Even if he covered that monstrous face, his every move still had the charm that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Yunying said: "I wonder if those mountains have life too."

Feng Jing sneered, Yun Ying thought he was laughing at her naivety, but she heard him say: "You are not a very numb person, of course they have life, everything in the world, nothing is without soul."

Yun Ying never expected him to say such words, and looked at him with some surprise, but Feng Jing lifted up her robe: "I'm hungry, find a place to eat!"

In this kind of small town, there is no need to worry about not being able to find a restaurant. There are braised meat shops selling snacks in any alley.

Feng Jing saw that he was a son who was not short of money and squandered money. He walked into the most luxurious restaurant in the town. On the third floor, Yunying followed up and took a look around, and found that this floor was where blood refining monks could eat, so she turned her head to look at Feng Jing.

Is he actually only at the blood refinement level?

How could it be possible to control the Phoenix Divine Fire at the blood refinement level!

But if not, with his personality, he would definitely go straight to the highest floor where he can eat, and it is impossible to hide his strength and bide his time and stop here.

Yunying guessed in her heart, and followed him into the box without stopping.Feng Jing casually leaned on a grand teacher's chair, and noticed that Yun Ying was standing behind her not understanding, so she turned around and asked, "What are you doing standing there?"

"I came today as a servant. If you don't speak, third son, I dare not act rashly."

Feng Jing sneered: "I can't tell, you are so honest and obedient. Sit down, I don't have the habit of letting others stand aside as a pillar when I eat!"

"As long as it can catch the eyes of the third son." Yun Ying slowly sat down opposite him.

Seeing that she was still wearing the fence, Feng Jing waved her hand a little irritably: "Put that thing away, don't act like others are coveting your face all day long."

Yun Ying put away Mi Li according to her words. Although she didn't get along with him for a long time, she was able to gradually figure out the boy's mind, and he wasn't as tricky and weird as imagined.