Chapter 470: Chatting, vassal

"What you get varies from person to person, and your rankings are different, so are your opportunities."

Ji Yuan explained, gave him a meaningful look, and said, "No matter how much you say, it won't be as clear as appearing on the list in person."

Without caring about the dazed Li Changsheng, he put out the flame in his hand. Wisps of smoke like dragons and snakes rose from the teapot, swirling several times before gradually dissipating.

A strange fragrance filled the air.

"Go around the pot three times, barely enough."

Ji Yuan made a comment as if with disdain, tilting the teapot in his hand, and a stream of tea flowed down and fell into the white porcelain teacup without splashing a bit.

The cup is only half full, the tea is a deep red and transparent color, as if it has been aged for a long time.

Suddenly, the aroma became stronger.

The people who were looking for books on the bookshelf glanced over frequently, and seeing that Master Ji had not invited them yet, they thought that Master Ji was stingy. They took the books they liked, put them down on the counter, shook their sleeves, and left in a hurry.

"Ah"

Ji Yuan chuckled, picked up the dragon tongue tea, and sipped it leisurely.

Li Changsheng didn't say anything either. He picked up the teacup and took a sip. The fishy smell made him frown for a moment, but the sweet aftertaste made him relax.

When tea enters the stomach, it generates strands of qi and blood that flow throughout the body.

But Li Changsheng's physical cultivation had reached the third level, and just a little bit of qi and blood had no effect on him.

Ji Yuan smiled and said, "How is it?"

Li Changsheng waved his hand and threw the teacup in front of Ji Yuan, saying disdainfully: "This tea tastes like milk, it is only suitable for women and children to drink."

"Wild tea is still suitable for us..."

"Ha ha."

Ji Yuan pointed at him and said jokingly, "Don't you think my tea is cheap?"

"Change it, change it."

"It was obviously you who took it, but you were the first to despise it."

Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head, then stood up and took out a new set of teapots and cups of tea. He boiled water and brewed tea like running water, and a light tea fragrance filled the air.

Not long after.

"call"

Li Changsheng put down the teacup, felt the sweet aftertaste in his mouth, breathed a sigh of relief, and praised: "This wild tea is delicious and sweet."

Ji Yuan was obviously very satisfied with his reaction. He was enjoying his tea when he heard Li Changsheng say, "Pack ten kilograms for me later and take it back to enjoy slowly."

"Ten pounds?"

Ji Yuan almost spit out tea on his face. Although wild tea has no magical power, old tea trees are rare and they are picked leaf by leaf. Only one kilogram of tea can be made in a year.

Ten more pounds, bah!

Ji Yuan didn't wait for Li Changsheng to speak, and waved his hand and said, "I'll give you one or two taels at most, whether you want it or not."

"alright."

Li Changsheng knew from his expression that there must not be much wild tea, so he smacked his lips and said with disgust: "It's a little less, but you'll have to drink it for now."

Seeing Ji Yuan's face darken, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up and play chess."

As soon as these words came out.

Ji Yuan's expression suddenly became serious. He picked up a black piece and dropped it with a "pop" on the place where he had been reviewing the game for several days. Then he looked up at Li Changsheng.

"Um"

Li Changsheng looked at the chessboard with a furrowed brow. He held a white piece and swung it left and right, refusing to put it down.

See this.

Ji Yuan's serious expression faded, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes. He leisurely picked up the teacup and took a sip, urging indifferently: "Hurry up, hurry up."

"Why are you in such a hurry? You spent seven days thinking about it last time."

The time for tea has passed.

Seeing that Li Changsheng was still struggling, Ji Yuan looked even more proud and said sarcastically, "If you don't make a move, it will be dark if you wait any longer."

"Don't make any noise."

An hour passed.

Just as Ji Yuan was about to speak, he heard a snap and the white words in Li Changsheng's hand fell down suddenly.

"hiss"

Ji Yuan took a deep breath, picked up a black piece, and looked at the chessboard again and again.

"call"

On the other hand, Li Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his indecisive nature would make him unable to make a move right away. He lay back, picked up the teacup and took a sip, not forgetting the Yin-Yang Theory:
"Hurry up, hurry up, do you want me to wait another seven days?"

Ji Yuan glared at him and snorted, "Absolutely impossible!" He then ignored him, frowned and looked at the chessboard, trying to place the black piece in his hand repeatedly.

An hour later.

"Hurry up, it's getting dark."

Ji Yuan said nothing, his arms swaying unsteadily.

Two hours, three hours.
Until the bright red light shone into the store, casting the two figures on the wall.

Ji Yuan had already stood up and was looking down at the chessboard, wiping the fine beads of sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Li Changsheng was in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Time passed little by little.

Just as night was about to fall, an energetic old man in a green robe walked in with a young boy.

The two were the master and disciple who had sent Li Changsheng the invitation earlier.

The old man looked around the shop and his eyes fell on the only two people in the corner of the shop. Seeing the strange atmosphere, he was puzzled for a moment, but without thinking too much, he stepped forward and asked:
"Excuse me, who are the owners of this store?"

Because Li Changsheng was sitting with his back to them, neither the old man nor the young man recognized him.

Counting breaths passed.

Looking at Ji Yuan who was still immersed in the chessboard and Li Changsheng who was standing with his back to him and keeping silent, the old man showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. The young man standing next to him snorted in dissatisfaction.

The old man glared at his disciple and said again, "I want to buy some miscellaneous books related to Jiangdu City. I wonder which of you is the store owner?"

A few breaths passed, and still no one paid any attention to him.

Although the old man thought he was in a calm state of mind, he couldn't help feeling a little angry. He took a step forward. He wanted to see what kind of chess game fascinated the two people so much.

When he came closer and took a quick look, he was stunned.

"What the hell is this?"

Coming back to his senses, the old man's face turned dark.

I thought it was some legendary endgame, but I didn't expect that it was just two poor chess players who had just started and didn't understand the true meaning of chess.

Seeing that the elegant middle-aged man was hesitant to make a move, the old man felt annoyed and pointed at a corner of the chessboard, saying unhappily: "If you play this way, the dragon will be blinded, why are you still hesitating?"

As soon as these words were spoken, it was as if some mechanism had been opened.

Two pairs of creepy eyes glanced over almost at the same time. The old man shuddered for no reason in his heart, but returned to normal in an instant.

"He who watches chess without saying a word is a true gentleman."

Ji Yuan said this indifferently, but the black piece in his hand honestly landed where the old man pointed.

"It's boring. I won't download it anymore."

Seeing this, Li Changsheng glared at him, stretched out his hand and flicked the chessboard, and the chessboard suddenly became a mess. He immediately stood up and smiled at the old man and the young man, "Friend Mu, we meet again."

Hearing this, Ji Yuan, who was packing up the chessboard, looked at the old man in surprise.

It had only been a few hours since they last met, so the old man naturally had not forgotten Li Changsheng, and asked in surprise: "Daoyou Li, could it be that you are..."

Li Changsheng knew what he wanted to say, pointed at Ji Yuan, and said with a smile: "I am here to drink some tea. His name is Ji Yuan, and he is the shopkeeper of this study." The old man knew he was wrong, and hurriedly bowed to Ji Yuan and said: "I am from Muzhong, and I am honored to meet Shopkeeper Ji."

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Mu."

Ji Yuan returned the gift, waved his hand to put away the chessboard, and asked politely: "I wonder if Brother Mu Daoist wants to buy some miscellaneous books or a method?"

"Dharma?"

Upon hearing what he said, the old man immediately became interested, and the young man next to him was also excited.

Li Changsheng glanced at the two of them, nodded slightly to Ji Yuan, then turned and left.

Out of the store.

Li Changsheng pondered for a moment, and instead of returning home, he walked towards the street in the opposite direction.

The night is getting darker.

The huge Jiangdu city is lit up like stars and the spiritual light is like a river, making it even more lively.

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Not long after.

Li Changsheng then arrived at a place with pavilions and waterside terraces.

Take a quick look.

Large and exquisite flower boats sailed slowly on the lake, and the sounds of zithers, harps and flutes, which were either sad, gentle or cheerful, floated out like silk threads.

Sometimes you can see monks riding on lights or walking on water to build ships.

Wait until the last bit of sunset fades away.

Not far away, a number of flower boats were carrying men with handsome looks, cool looks, and handsome and delicate looks.

Following closely behind.

Once again, women with charming looks, pure looks, dignified looks, or dressed like ladies stepped out of the air.

The men were dressed in awe-inspiring long gowns, while the women were covered in rosy clouds, with thousands of silk ribbons floating in the wind, making them like a pair of immortals.

Following the sounds of zither, harp and flute, they dance above the boat, silently interpreting a side of life.

And by the lake.

The place was already crowded with people, and the occasional noise made the waning moon in the lake less clear and chilly.

"This flower crown must belong to Fairy Nishang!"

"Pah! The corolla belongs to Fairy Yaolian."

"You are so lustful, only Mr. Qianqiu deserves to be crowned with a flower crown, he..."

As soon as these words were spoken, a large circle suddenly appeared around the pale, chubby young man.

Everyone looked at him strangely. The man wanted to understand something but was pulled away by someone who covered his face with his sleeves.

Wait for him to leave.

A roar of laughter broke out.

"It turns out to be a man."

"This boy likes chrysanthemums."

"It stinks, it stinks"

"Hahaha"

Amid the noisy crowd, Li Changsheng looked at the two people who were fleeing with a strange look.

"The noble family, the Feng family, also has a cousin family, very interesting"

Without stopping, he rose into the air, landed on the lake, and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight.

Qiuyue Lake, center.

A huge boat, different from the dazzling flower boat, was quietly docked in the water.

Li Changsheng stepped up, and as soon as he landed on the deck, he was immediately looked at by two real gazes.

Following the direction of his gaze, outside the deck cabin door, two burly men with round shiny heads and ferocious faces, who were obviously physical trainees, came into view.

Li Changsheng's eyes moved slightly, and his panel quietly emerged.

【Qingyang/Qingshu】

[Bloodline: None]

[Physique: A body that worships Buddha, “ordinary”]

[Cultivation: Late Blood Transformation "Body Refining Method"]

[Sect: None]

[Status: Subject. Sixth-ranking person. Feng family retainer]

"A retainer of the Feng family."

Li Changsheng's mind moved slightly, he concealed the information on the panel, stepped forward, waved his sleeves, and a stream of light flew out, hovering in front of the big man named Qingyang.

Qingyang took it and circulated his qi and blood to infuse the jade token. A hazy golden light emerged and faint Buddhist chanting could be heard from it.

"Guest please."

After confirming that it was correct, Qingyang waved his hand to return the jade token, and then pushed open the cabin door with the big man beside him.

With a creaking sound, the door slowly opened.

A vigorous and powerful voice came out from it.

"The Jiuhua sedan chair is made of purple gold, it is solid and can float in the air."

When all the doors are opened, there is a large and bright space behind.

Li Changsheng stepped in and what came into view was a row of seats densely packed from high to low, with a wide platform at the lowest point.

At this time, an old man in a simple robe was pointing at an exquisite and gorgeous cloth sedan and describing it in detail.

When Li Changsheng was about to find a seat, he heard the respectful voices of Qingyang and Qingshu from behind him.

"I greet Master Wu."

Li Changsheng looked back and saw a pale, chubby boy and a thin, handsome boy walking towards him.

"It is indeed the Jiangdu Feng family."

Li Changsheng glanced at the thin young man and turned to the side.

Outside.

The pale, plump young man from the Feng family said with a tone of dissatisfaction: "What's so good about this? I still have to help Master Qianqiu win the flower crown tonight."

"Shut up."

Li Qingyang glared at him fiercely, looked around, and said helplessly: "I beg you, don't say anything about Master Qianqiu anymore."

When the pale, plump young man wanted to speak, he said in a nasty voice, "If you say anything more, I will tell my aunt when I get home that you are going to be with that Qianqiu."

Feng Buwu stopped complaining immediately and muttered in his heart: "He looks like a human but his heart is so dirty."

Li Qingyang was too lazy to pay attention to him. If he was not the young master of the Feng family, he would definitely stay away from him. "Auntie is also blind to marry a monk."

The two men were fed up with each other and were ready to finish their business quickly and get rid of each other. They quickly entered the cabin and went straight to the private room above.

Platform below.

The old man took out one by one second-level spiritual objects, magic tools, elixirs, puppets, etc. for auction.

The atmosphere in the venue was as hot as fire, and monks kept taking pictures of items.

Not long after.

The old man took a jade box from the maid, opened it, and three thumb-sized crimson jade beads emerged. He said slowly:
"Three vassal seals."

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