Travel to the world of self-cultivation to play with technology

Chapter 79 Arriving at Yunshui City

Lin Anqian's heart also trembled.

She had been in the Tianyan faction for a long time, so she forgot about it.

She knows Elder Chen, but the elder doesn't necessarily know her.

After all, after the age of eight, Fang Zhaoyao only lived in the backyard of Fang's family, and rarely had contact with outsiders, let alone powerful people, so she was not afraid of meeting the elders.

Instead, it was Lu Chengan.

She was very impressed with this man.

The relationship between the Fang family and the Lu family is not good.

Because of her father's affairs, Fang Zhaoyao was often humiliated and even beaten by Lu Chengan.

And her uncle turned a blind eye to it, which chilled her.

From then on, she knew that her uncle didn't regard her as a relative at all.

Lin Anqian walked towards the cabin with mixed feelings, but saw two brothers and sisters from the Ye family standing not far from the cabin door.

Lin Anqian wanted to pretend not to see and passed by quietly, but heard the two mention her name.

"Are you my brother! How could you bring Lin Anqian here?"

Ye Zilan angrily lost her temper at Ye Zicheng.

"Why don't you bring her? The magic weapon she made is obvious to all, and the spirit whip is even a magic weapon. Such a person will definitely stand out at the Nine Gold Banquet."

Ye Zicheng was always calm.

"What about me? It would be very honorable for me to return to the Tianyan Sect after this visit, but now there is an extra Lin Anqian,"

Ye Zilan said, her eyes began to turn red.

"Why are you afraid of her? Because she is stronger than you?"

Facing Ye Zicheng's rhetorical question, Ye Zilan scolded angrily: "I don't! I'm not afraid of her! My purple soul bell is also a magic weapon, but brother, you always go to her now, and you don't even care about my younger sister. If it weren't for me Please brother Yin, I can't even go to the Nine Gold Banquet."

Ye Zicheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath before saying, "Zi Lan, I didn't agree with you joining the Tianyan Sect at the beginning, but you insisted on coming, and now you are so self-willed when encountering things. Lin Anqian is a rare wizard of refining weapons , such a person is suitable for me."

Ye Zilan's eyes were completely red: "Anyway, I don't like her."

Hearing this, Lin Anqian couldn't bear to listen anymore, she simply turned around and went to the stern, and didn't return to the cabin until she was about to disembark, and by then, Ye Zilan had already returned to normal.

In the evening, they arrived at Yunshui City.

Although Yunshui City is not as big as Huainan City, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, bustling and noisy.

Lin Anqian got off the spaceship and was attracted by the bustling scene in front of her.

There are many shops on both sides of the street, signboards and flags are fluttering, cars and horses are rumbling, and the flow of people is like weaving.

Lin Anqian walked among them, listening to the penetrating yelling of vendors from the shops on both sides, and occasionally a horse neighing or two.

The passers-by in front of and behind them all smiled peacefully and comfortably, and Lin Anqian was also infected, her mood relaxed a lot, and her steps became brisk.

A group of them came to the largest inn in the area - Honglou.

In Honglou, there is another scene. There is a singer playing the elegant and pleasant guqin. Sandalwood is blowing gently, and the sound of the piano is echoing in the hall.

The hall was full of seats, and judging from the costumes, people of different factions gathered. They talked happily with each other and looked happy.

Lin Anqian is a separate room.

After a short rest, she went down to have dinner with several others.

At dinner, Ye Zilan, Yin Chunian and Du Zhiyi chatted very happily, and they also said some things that Lin Anqian couldn't understand, and there were stories about a few of them being naughty together when they were young, and Ye Zicheng occasionally interjected a few words , It can be seen that several people grew up together, and their relationship is still very good.

Lin Anqian didn't interrupt much, and ate leisurely by herself, and finally got bored, so she began to observe the other guests around.

Shuiyun City was built at the intersection of the realm of comprehension and the realm of mortals, and mortals and cultivators are usually in this city.

But this store is full of cultivators from various sects and sects, presumably it is because of the Nine Gold Banquet that they all gather here.

Finally, her eyes stopped on a wine table.

There were five cultivators sitting at that table, one of them was an elder wearing a blue brocade robe, his eyebrows almost forming a straight line.

Beside the elder was a young man about the same age as Du Zhiyi, tall, thin and tall. The most noticeable thing was that he had a red birthmark the size of an egg on his forehead.

After the drinking tour, the man talked loudly with the people around him, and frequently attracted the attention of the people around him, which made him even more excited, and his voice even overwhelmed Yingying Yanyan on the stage.

"Who is that? It's so loud."

Ye Zilan frowned, and stared at the man with the birthmark in dissatisfaction.

Du Zhiyi also noticed the man, "Look at the clothes, it should be from Motiangong."

"Beside him is Elder Chen from Motian Palace."

Yin Chunian has met the most people and knows the most people.

Seeing Ye Zilan looking at him, the man with the birthmark showed a smile that he thought was charming.

But the bright red birthmark on his forehead made his smile look a bit obscene, and he even winked at Ye Zilan.

Ye Zilan pulled Yin Chunian's arm and acted coquettishly: "Brother Yin, look at that person, how dare he treat me like that!"

"A drunkard, ignore him."

Ye Zilan glared at that person back, and then calmed down and continued to chat with him.

"Junior Sister Lin, why are you so hungry?"

The attention of several people was attracted by the man with the birthmark just now, and when they came back to their senses, they found that only Lin Anqian was eating at the table.

And the food was so devoured that his face was almost buried in the bowl.

When Lin Anqian heard someone calling her, she packed her mouth full of food and raised her face.

"Hahahaha, why are you acting like a gold-eating rat?"

Gold-eating rats have cheek pouches, and after eating, they will store them in the cheek pouches, making their cheeks bulging.

But the golden mouse is not so cute, it has such a long nose and big ears, it looks more like a pig.

Lin Anqian was so anxious that she didn't even have time to swallow the meal, so she murmured, "You are the gold-eating mouse!" As he spoke, he threw a chopstick over.

Du Zhiyi dodged swiftly, grabbed peanuts and fought back.

While the two were fighting, Ye Zicheng suddenly interrupted them: "Are you all ready for tomorrow?"

Du Zhiyi stopped, and said nonchalantly: "It's almost the same every time, just saying some polite words to give others a boost. Others have already seen our magic weapon, Lingbao, so there's nothing else to show off. "

Yin Chunian also replied: "Let's just go and have a look. I heard that there is a good magic weapon recently. I don't know if it will appear tomorrow."

Du Zhiyi: "It was made by Qin Ziheng. Tomorrow, I will definitely find a way to show off. I am not surprised. Even if they show off, it is something we left over. The reason why we didn't show it is because our pursuit is higher. .”

Lin Anqian looked around again, and found that the others were elders with disciples, but they were indeed a group of young disciples from the Tianyan Sect, which showed that the elders of the sect did not attach much importance to the Nine Gold Banquet.

Perhaps as Du Zhiyi said, the magic weapons and artifacts that were taken out were all refined by the Tianyan Sect. To them, they were just outdated low-level gadgets, so they only sent This group of juniors should have come to see the world.

(End of this chapter)