Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 307 Yun Huan
Looking at Yang Qingyan with a suspicious expression on his face, a strange gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man surnamed Yun, and then he laughed and said proudly: "You want to know? Then let me tell you, my young master has been lucky recently. I got a rare treasure, and I was delayed for some time in order to absorb that rare treasure, so I didn't participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyan frowned. Don't look at the young man surnamed Yun speaking so easily, but actually looking at his expression, I'm afraid the strange treasure he got this time must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, I am not the only one who always bumps into chance, it turns out that other people often encounter it too!With a change in his heart, he even took Yang Qingyan's eyes to scan the young man surnamed Yun back and forth several times.

Under Yang Qingyan's sharp gaze, the young man surnamed Yun couldn't help but look a little weird, and then said in a weird tone: "Fake woman, don't you have the skills of Long Yang, right? Why are you staring at me so straight, aren't you?" Are you a little tempted to see that this young master is so handsome and extraordinary?"

Yang Qingyan was about to speak at first, but when she heard the words of the boy surnamed Yun, she couldn't help but get stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say no, she just rolled her eyes, and said in a speechless voice : "Fellow Daoist Yun thinks too much, Ling doesn't have that kind of interest yet, and I also ask Fellow Daoist Yun to stop calling Ling a fake woman, otherwise, if other fellow daoists hear about it, where will you let Ling feel ashamed? From now on, Fellow Daoist Yun will call me Ling Yun!"

Now Yang Qingyan almost has the urge to beat up this little brat, it's really worrying.

I thought that the young man surnamed Yun would agree, but who knew that the young man surnamed Yun suddenly smiled evilly and said: "I still think that the title of fake woman is suitable for you, but your words remind me that my young master is called Yun Huan. You can call me by my first name, it’s too unfamiliar for you to call me Daoist friend, so you can call me Brother Huan from now on!”

Depend on!
Seeing Yun Huan, Yang Qingyan looked at herself with an expression as if you could call me Brother Huan, who took advantage of the sky, and couldn't help but swear under the suspicious eyes of the young man surnamed Yun, Yun Huan, and then With twitching veins on his forehead, he said, "Ling still thinks it's better to call you Fellow Daoist, and there's one thing Ling doesn't know. I don't know how Fellow Daoist Yun knows that this cloud of mist will belong to me?"

After Yang Qingyan finished speaking, she stared at Yunhuan without moving, and the Lingmu Xuan fan in her hand was emitting a faint blue light. Now she really has the urge to do it if she disagrees with her. When she came out, how could she not make her wonder if the other party had done something to her?
"Hey! Fake woman, you are so guarded against me, it really makes brother Huan a little sad!"

Seeing the faint mana fluctuations emanating from Yang Qingyan's body, Yun Huan's eyes darkened, and she seemed to say sadly: "Your flying magic weapon is only owned by Master Chu in the Lingmiao Sect, and now it suddenly appeared outside the sect, and the imperial envoy The mana of Liuwuyun is still mostly wood attribute, if I add all these together and I still can’t guess that the cultivator in Liuwuyun is you, then how stupid is your Brother Huan?”

Speaking of this, Yun Huan changed the subject and said again: "This misty cloud is extremely rare. I didn't expect Uncle Chu to give you all this treasure. You have to be careful about fake women. After all, there are no free pies in the world. , Not everyone is as good as you, Brother Huan, and me!"

Hearing Yun Huan's narcissism, Yang Qingyan couldn't help being speechless for a moment, but she naturally understood the kindness in Yun Huan's words, and immediately she smiled slightly and nodded to Yun Huan, "Ms. Ling knows this well, thank you very much." Fellow Daoist Yun's kindness, if Fellow Daoist Yun has nothing to do, then Ling will leave."

"Well, just be careful with fake women! Next time we meet, remember not to be so uncute, otherwise no one will like you!"

A slight smile flashed across Yun Huan's handsome and extraordinary face, and when Yang Qingyan was about to swing out the Lingmu Xuan fan, his body moved, turning into a purple light and fleeing away.

Closing the folding fan in her hand, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but fell into deep thought as she watched the purple light flying far away.

Originally, I didn't feel much when I saw him for the first time, but judging by the speed he showed when he fled just now, it seems that the benefits Yunhuan got are not small!It seems that she still underestimated the resources of Renxiu and Tianling Continent.

Slightly frowned, Yang Qingyan thought for a moment, and then waved one hand, the mist cloud under her feet immediately wrapped it, turned it into a white light, and flew directly to the distance.

In Lianyunfang City, the Qingdan Pavilion was crowded with people, and many monks were buying elixirs. All of this was due to the top-quality elixirs refined by Yang Qingyan, which made Qingdan Pavilion quite famous in Lianyunfang City. .

At this time, Luoxi was busy choosing the elixirs for the monks who came in to buy the elixirs. Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, and quickly clapped her hands and called a young girl in Tsing Yi to take his place, while she turned towards Qing Dan with a respectful face. Go to the door of the pavilion.

Walking to the door, I saw a handsome young man in white walking over slowly with a smile on his face. Luo Xi hurriedly greeted Yang Qingyan and bowed, "Master!"

With a wave of the folding fan in his hand, he lifted Luo Xi's bent waist, Yang Qingyan smiled at him and said, "Your cultivation base is already at the ninth level of Qi refining, so you have worked hard recently, not bad! "

Seeing that Yang Qingyan could see his own cultivation at a glance, Luo Xi's face became more respectful, and he quickly replied: "It's all thanks to the elixir that the master bestowed on the subordinate, otherwise the subordinate's advancement would not be so Soon."

After Luoxi and Yang Qingyan entered the Qingdan Pavilion together, they heard him say: "The master hasn't come for a while, I don't know why the master is here this time?"

"Hehe, I don't have any big things here. One is to see how your cultivation has improved, and the other is to see how the sales of the medicinal pills in this pavilion are still satisfactory. I didn't expect that I was surprised when I came here today. You have worked hard these days. I will remember your credit."

Yang Qingyan held a mysterious fan and followed Luo Xi into the pavilion and walked around. When she saw that many monks were buying elixirs, Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed a gleam of joy. After taking care of it, it is true that Luo Xi has contributed to the scale of Qingdan Pavilion now, and Yang Qingyan also thanked Luo Xi from the bottom of her heart.

"How dare Luo Xi take credit for the grand occasion in the Pill Pavilion. All of this is due to your master's superb alchemy skills. Otherwise, no matter how powerful your subordinates are, they would not be able to achieve this level."

As Luo Xi spoke, she took off three storage bags from her body and handed them to Yang Qingyan, saying, "These are the income of the Pill Pavilion for the last three months, please check with the master." After finishing speaking, there was a look of pride on his face color.

(End of this chapter)