I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 886 The Ninth Master's Private Room
It is hard to comment on the private property of the Ninth Patriarch. This paper kite, made of ordinary paper and ordinary bamboo, what is the point of keeping it?
There was also a broken table with three broken legs and made of stone, wood and old books. There was even a broken pen holder on the broken table.

Hu Qing was deeply confused: "Master Jiu, I have mended the broken pieces before."

She said to the Ninth Patriarch, "You look like a rag collector."

The Ninth Sect Master rolled his eyes at her and said, "You don't understand. These all have stories."

Hu Qing turned around and took a whistle from a natural dried flower stand. He blew it and it worked great. It was a dumb whistle.

Hang up quietly.

Everyone stood with their hands behind their backs, obviously unwilling to touch these pieces of junk.

The fourth leader said, "Old Nine, you didn't bring these back from fooling around with other women, so you didn't dare let your wife know, did you?"

The Ninth Sect Master snorted, "I'm afraid of her? I was just giving her face."

Okay, we all know what kind of man who talks like this is.

It wasn't all junk, there were still a lot of good things. Hu Qing saw a thick-walled glass bottle half filled with a viscous fluorescent blue liquid. When it was shaken, the liquid appeared with tiny green and yellow dots.

Surprised: "The legendary peacock tail flame, an incurable poison, Ninth Patriarch, are you making this for the Sixth Patriarch?"

The sixth of the six clans is Changming, who is in the image of a peacock.

Immediately, the Sixth Patriarch's face turned dark, and he looked at the Ninth Patriarch with an unfriendly look.

"Go away, kid, what are you talking about? This poison is just named after the peacock. What does it have to do with Changming? It's hard to buy. I bought it when I came across it. If you want it, take it."

Oh, that would be disrespectful of her to refuse. She immediately put the bottle into the space.

The Ninth Sect Master looked at him coldly and said, "I'm not giving it to you for free. If you can find the antidote, give me a share."

Hu Qing raised his eyebrows: "You really think highly of me."

The Ninth Sect Master pointed and said, "Everyone give it."

Hu Qing just remembered and slapped his forehead: "Did my master Fan Lao tell me? Alchemist Hu Ran is here too, we have to entertain him well."

Before Fan Lao could say anything, everyone was surprised when they heard it.

Yang Tianxiao: "Did you meet him?"

Hu Qing: "Yes, it was fate that brought me here. Oh, and the matter of the Yunying tribe, I still need to discuss this with you, Master."

Everyone:"."

It’s safe here, so we might as well talk about it here.

The matter was very simple, it was just about moving. As soon as Hu Qing finished speaking, everyone understood what she meant.

"You want the Yunying tribe to move to Wuding Realm?"

Hu Qing nodded: "That's what I thought at that time. At that time, I didn't have Wen Ding and Ling Yun yet. Now there are many choices, I want to hear everyone's opinions."

When it came to business, Hu Qing unconsciously raised himself to an equal footing with everyone else, and a sense of majesty and oppression faintly revealed in his words.

Everyone thought it was normal and even felt that Hu Qing was too humble and restrained. Given her status as the Third Emperor, it was normal for her to sit while they stood.

Sect leaders and clan leaders are common, but Immortal Emperors are rare. In their Inch Realm, there has never been one.

So what is the pattern of the appearance of the Immortal Emperor Seal? It is really hard to guess.

Yang Tianxiao pondered and said, "Do you know the details of the Yunying clan?" Hu Qing shook his head, "Although they are secluded and seem to be afraid of being discovered by outsiders, they have been able to pass on their legacy until now, so it is impossible that they do not have means of self-protection. The things that Yunyingtai stole could bring down Hu Ran, so--"

The Yunying tribe is definitely not simple.

I am afraid that they will do something bad to the immortals in the fairyland, and what if they collude with the demons in the demonland...

Hu Qing is afraid of trouble herself, and even more afraid of causing trouble to others. If she causes a disaster, she will never be able to forgive herself.

So why would Di Yin choose someone with her personality?

Be puzzled.

Since this is related to the Immortal Realm, everyone has to consider all aspects. Everyone is a decisive person, and they reached a consensus in a few words: "Let's take a look at your realm first and let the Yunying people choose. Staying in the Demon Realm is one attitude, and moving to the Immortal Realm is another attitude. If you have the means to completely control them, you can place them in any way that suits you. If they can't be controlled by you, the Immortal Realm is so big, it's not difficult to find some places for them to settle down without harming others."

The attitude towards the Yunying Clan in his words was as if they were just a breathing object. This was already a gesture of kindness for Hu Qing's sake. The Nine Sects and Nine Clans had always been enemies of the Demon Realm. According to tradition, no matter what clan it was, as long as they were from the Demon Realm, they would be killed.

Hu nodded lightly: "Alright."

She would not try to gain favor for the Yunying clan, as she could still distinguish between her own family and outsiders.

Relatively speaking, everyone was more concerned about Hu Ran's visit, and they seriously discussed the eighteen ways and methods to retain a top talent. They even agreed to go to the shared secret library to look for the ancient Dan book.

Sure enough, everyone trusts their own people more and is more willing to show kindness and respect to them.

While they were discussing, Hu Qing strolled around with his hands behind his back. The secret room was not very big, with only about 300 square meters. There were many things in it but they were not messy. They were neatly arranged and easy to see. It was obvious that the Ninth Sect Master was actually a person of meticulous character.

Hu Qing picked up a dagger decorated with gems, pulled it out, and saw several notches on the blade. He couldn't help itching, and turned back and shouted: "Nineth Master, can I fix these broken things for you? It's free."

"Let it go, you have to let it go. This is the story I want. If you create something new for me, how can I comprehend life?"

Hu Qing curled her lips and stabbed the air a few times. She was still trying to comprehend life. Even she, a serious weapon master, couldn't learn about life from the broken weapon.

Putting down the dagger, she took down the old wine pot hanging on the wall. It was a flat-bellied pot made of a variety of metals. The lid was rotating and the pot body was dented. Hu gently unscrewed the lid and sniffed. There was no smell of wine. She screwed it on, unscrewed it, and sniffed it again. She screwed it on again, unscrewed it again, and sniffed it again. After nine times, the tenth time, she smelled a very faint smell of wine.

He walked around to the front with the pot in his hand and said, "Nineth Patriarch, have you ever tried these things in your collection? Is there any treasure inside?"

The Ninth Sect Master certainly knew what she meant. He glanced casually at the wine jug in her hand and said, "Everything I bought was repaired and put back into use. These things here were either never used in the first place or there was no need to repair them. This wine jug is just a wine jug. I have checked everything in various ways."

Hu Qing put the opened wine bottle under his nose: "Smell it."

The Ninth Sect Master was puzzled and took a deep breath: "It has no taste. Could this be the Immortal Emperor Seal?"

Hu Qing was speechless. What good thing was he thinking about?

Put the mouth of the wine bottle under your nose and sniff it. There is a smell.

To Yang Tianxiao: "Master, smell it."

Yang Tianxiao smelled it, shook his head, and gave the wine pot to the Grand Master, who also smelled it and said it had no smell. Eighteen people smelled it and all said it had no smell.

Hu Qing was surprised. She took the wine bottle, covered it with the lid, screwed it on and then opened it again. This time, she couldn't smell it either!

Oh, that's interesting. I don't believe that I am hallucinating!

Screw it on, unscrew it, and smell it. Screw it on, unscrew it, and smell it.

Everyone watched her repeat this many times, and finally she laughed.

“I found the pattern!”