Chapter 278

Yan Qingyang took up a stone, Ming Ling is scolding, inadvertently turned his head, just saw, so, he rushed over like a gust of wind, asked aloud: "Hey, what did you take?"

Luo Xing also quickly bypassed Murong Yan and rushed over. He asked hypocritically, "eh, younger martial sister Yan, what are you holding?"

Yan Qingyang holds the stone in his hand and looks at Luo Xing and Ming Ling slowly, with a smile: "the material you two are looking for is, what do you want me to take?"

"Younger martial sister Yan!" Luo Xing yelled, "I found silk just now, but I want to give you a share! Why do you want to be mysterious! Take it out and let's have a look! "

Mingling and Luoxing agreed this time, and they yelled: "yes, take it out! Let me see! "

"What a shame Murong Yan couldn't see it any more and snorted.

Yan Qingyang hands back: "sorry, just a stone, you want to..." she pointed down with the other hand, "here is more, you take it?"

Luo Xing and Ming Ling just look down and see that the pile of small stones is insignificant. They immediately turn their eyes and stare at Yan Qingyang.

"Take it out!" Ming Ling yells.

Long yuan is a headache. The temper of these masters is really bad. In particular, one or two of them are not very good!

"Well, since you want to see it, I'll show it to you." Yan Qingyang helplessly stretched out her hand and let it go. There was a small black stone in her palm.

Ming Ling is quick in hand and quick in eyes. He grabs it immediately. He holds it in his hand and looks at it carefully with a serious look.

Luo Xing also anxiously elongates his neck. Yan Qingyang smiles cunningly and lowers his head to pick up a stone. Mingling looks at it for a long time, but can't see anything unusual. He throws the stone in disappointment.

"Do you want any more? Here's another one? " Yan Qingyang smiles and stretches the stone in his hand to two people.

Looking at Yan Qingyang's sly eyes and narrow expression, Luo Xing and Ming Ling suddenly realize that they have been fooled!

They glared at Yan Qingyang and turned away. Yan Qingyang squinted and quietly put a small stone in his sleeve.

After several episodes, everyone finished reading the materials in the material library, and found no abnormal materials. Although there were some rare materials that they didn't need, they just went out of the library one after another.

"Only the harvest of amber jade spirit silk!" Said master Yue.

He can't do anything about it. Even if this kind of silk is a rare material for making strings, it can't make strings that can sense people!

Several people looked at each other with a sad look. They had no clue. But Yan Qingyang had a leisurely look. Luo Xing couldn't see it any more and said, "younger martial sister Yan, we are discussing. Don't you have any ideas? Or... What do you think, but you don't want to tell us? "

"Yes Yan Qingyang said slowly, "why should I tell you? It's a game, OK

"You..." Luo Xing gritted his teeth, "then you have listened to our discussion for nothing!"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Qingyang took a strange look at Luo Xing and asked, "what you said is no way, no way, no way? What else can I get from this sentence? "

Luo Xing looks at Yan Qingyang with fire in his eyes.

"You have a good discussion. I'm leaving!" Yanqingyang sleeve a swing, to Murong Yan a sign, two people quickly left.

"Shameless!" Luo Xing cursed bitterly.

"Two straw bags!" Ming Ling suddenly spat at Luo Xing and master Yue, and ran after Yan Qingyang.

Luo Xing's eyes are gloomy. Looking at Ming Ling's back, he can't hide his killing intention.

When Yan Qingyang goes back to the hall, he tells Long Yuan that he has something to do and goes out of the house directly. He goes to the Jubao building. Luo Xing and master Yue come back and go out of the house too. Anyway, they have no clue. Let's go out and see if we can find any way.

The other craftsmen waiting in the hall also left one after another.

Murong Yan hasn't seen Yingli for several days. Naturally, he misses Yingli so much that he goes out to find Yingli. Mingling is the only one. He still stays in the Lord's mansion, frowning and thinking of a way.

Luo Xing came back in the evening. He came back with master Yue. Ming Ling came out of the hall of the refining room. He just saw Luo Xing and master Yue whispering. He moved in his heart and quietly turned to them and hid behind a stone.

"Luo Xing, is this really a good way?" Master Yue asked excitedly.

"Of course, master Yue, etc..." Luo Xing's voice became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

Yan Qingyang came back in the evening. At this time, several others had already come back.

In the evening, they gathered together again. A few people were surprised to find that there was one more person in the hall. That was a monk in the later period of foundation construction, who was quietly guarding Ming Ling. Ming Ling obviously had a bad attitude towards him.

"You go, you go! I'll never go back! " Ming Ling yells at the man.

"Little master! I'm worried about you! " The monk who built the foundation said, and then looked at Longyuan in embarrassment, sighed and said, "the little master can't come out now, he's not 16 years old now, he can't go out of the house, otherwise..." Longyuan waved his hand: "I've heard your landlord say this, you can rest assured, once it's over, I'll take him back the day after tomorrow at the latest!" Longyuan asked master Yue to divide the bundle of amber, jade and silk, and said, "I don't know if several masters already have a clue?"“ No clue Murong Yan said, he really can't think of a way. Luo Xing and master Yue were silent, and finally gritted their teeth and said, "try it!" They really don't have a clue. Long Yuan turns his head to Yan Qingyang. Yan Qingyang frowns and sits far away with Murong Yan. Long Yuan sighs and says, "it's late today. Let's have a rest and start tomorrow." In fact, he would like everyone to start now. As a result, everyone retreated to the guest room. Their guest room was not far away. They lived in three courtyards, one for Yan Qingyang and Luo Xing, one for master Yue and Murong Yan, one for Ming Ling and the friar in blue, who just followed him, lived in a courtyard. Perhaps because of Ming Ling's identity, their courtyard was a little far away, It looks much bigger, too. Yan Qingyang was just about to have a rest. Suddenly, she felt the sound of the wind from the window. It seemed that someone had flown by the window. She immediately pushed the window open and jumped out. Outside the window, the bright moon was hanging high, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and there was no wind. It was a rare moonlit night. Yan Qingyang looked at the branches shaking slightly by the corridor, frowned, and flew to chase in that direction. All the way out of the yard, he chased down. When he got to a corridor, the man disappeared. She is hesitating, suddenly, a voice rang up: "Yan Qingyang!"（ (to be continued)