Chapter 296

When Yan Qingyang saw that Yuping's ancestor looked different, he quickly took back the lost soul clock, which was less than the size of a palm, and handed it to Yuping's ancestor.

Yuping Laozu took it, frowned and looked at it for a while, pondered for a long time, then handed it to Yan Qingyang: "no harm, you keep it!"

Yan Qingyang took the bell and put it carefully.

At this time, red Dan immortal and Luo Xing hurried past from behind, you can also hear red Dan immortal said to Luo Xing: "do you still want to go to Lingxiao Jianzong to participate in the contest? Don't make trouble. Go back and think about it behind closed doors! "

Luo Xing is very aggrieved, can't help but turn his head and stare at Yan Qingyang with hatred.

Ha ha, Yan Qingyang smiles. At this time, Luo Xing dares to stare at himself. Hum! It seems that the lessons are still too few!

Immortal Yuping was relieved. She turned back to Yan Qingyang and said, "good apprentice, the Dabi of Lingxiao sword sect has already started. I have to hurry there. You can clean it up and go there too!" She patted Yan Qingyang on the shoulder and continued, "don't worry, Chidan will be there soon. They don't have time to trouble you!"

"I'm not afraid to look for you!" Yan Qingyang laughs.

She took a meaningful look at Luo Xing's back. This time, even if Luo Xing doesn't find her own trouble, she won't let her go!

These days, thanks to Luo Xing, she has been wandering outside the gate of hell, frightened. Now, her father and brother have nothing to do, Yan Qingyang heart relaxed, naturally have the mind to deal with Luo Xing.

Jade screen immortal see red Dan immortal has gone, also soared up, toward Lingxiao sword.

Yan Qingyang just out of the house, a maid in green also quickly out of the house, walk a few steps behind Yan Qingyang, pulled her sleeve, called out: "Hey, Qingyang, little girl!"

It's yunlele.

Yan Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. She was still thinking about how to call yunlele out, but she didn't expect him to come out by himself.

"Murong Yan and Ying Li?" Yan Qingyang asked anxiously.

"Go back to the inn first!" Yunlele pointed.

So they went back to the inn together. There were still a lot of people in the courtyard of the inn. At this time, they were discussing one after another.

"Well? Have you heard that the first place in the weapon refining competition has been decided. It's a little girl named Yan Qingyang

"Of course, I heard that the housekeeper in Longcheng master's mansion was so loud. I've heard that for a long time. Do you know who Yan Qingyang is? Strange, why not master Luo Xing or master Yue? "

"Is the name wrong? Never heard of Yan Qingyang's name? "

Yunlele changed back to her usual clothes and returned to her original appearance. She swaggered in and said, "you don't know Yan Qingyang because she is usually low-key! Hum, I'm not a normal person. When it comes to the critical moment, I can't do it. For example, Luo Xing

Yan Qingyang frowned slightly. She wanted to go back to her room secretly. As soon as Yun Lele called, everyone's eyes came.

At this time, a man came out of the crowd with bright eyes and said, "it's younger martial sister Yan. Just now I said her name is familiar? He is really a disciple of yunhuazong! "

Yan Qingyang distinguishes himself and thinks that he doesn't know the man. However, the man is dressed as a disciple of yunhuazong, so he should be from the same family.

"Younger martial sister Yan, I saw you in the secret place of Fulong island at that time. No, I should say, I saw you at the entrance of the secret place. At that time, you contributed so many points. I remember you all at once!" That person familiar of say.

At this time, people also responded that this was Yan Qingyang, the first one in the competition.

So, they came around one after another.

"Master Yan, what was the competition like later? Let's hear it?" A tool refiner who took part in the competition in the city master's residence quickly asked, "when I came out, I remember there were only five masters left!"

"Master Yan, can you help me make a weapon?"

"Master Yan, I want it. I want it too. Can you refine a defense magic weapon for me? Just ask me how many spirit stones you need!"

Yan Qingyang has a headache. She doesn't want to say this at all. She has more important things to do, so she looks at Yun Lele like asking for help.

Yun Lele laughed: "come, come, ask me, ask me, I am the most clear!"

Yan Qingyang takes the opportunity to sneak back to the house. She turns around and goes out. She knocks on Yingli's door. After a long time, Yingli opens the door. It can be seen that she is not happy. Murong Yan is also here. They only come back a little earlier than Yan Qingyang.

There was something wrong with their expressions.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qingyang asked strangely.

Ying Li shook his head: "I'm going back to poison fairy Valley soon. Qingyang, what's the matter with you?"

Yan Qingyang hastily told her that she wanted a kind of poison for Luo Xing.

After a secret discussion, Yingli hands a small bottle to Yan Qingyang. Then she leaves the inn in a hurry. Shanglu has already gone back, and she has to go back to the valley.

Yan Qingyang took the small bottle of poison to the Jubao building, walked into the Jubao building, went directly to the most senior steward in the hall, said: "Hello, I want to see the owner of Ming building, please help pass it on!"

"Master of Ming Lou?" The steward was stunned and looked at Yan Qingyang carefully. She found that she was only in the early stage of building foundation. She said coldly: "sorry, the owner of Ming Lou is not here!" Yan Qingyang sneers. Ming Qiuye is still in Longqi city. How can he be gone now? Maybe he is trying to deal with shangcongtian and Chidan. He won't leave so easily“ Please go and talk to the owner of the Ming building and say, "Yan Qingyang asked for a meeting. He will meet naturally!" Yan Qingyang said patiently“ "Yan Qingyang?" The steward's face showed a sneering smile and said, "I'm sorry..." suddenly, he stopped, frowned and murmured, "Yan Qingyang? Yan Qingyang! Eh... "His eyes suddenly brightened. He looked at Yan Qingyang with burning eyes and asked eagerly," but master Yan, who just won the first place in the weapon refining competition? " Yan Qingyang nodded. He didn't expect that this story would spread so fast, but it's normal. The main business of Jubao building is magic weapon business. He naturally attaches great importance to refining and testing. The steward walked down quickly, with a smile on his face, reached out and said politely: "master Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that just now. Please, I'll send a message to you right away!" As he said this, he welcomed Yan Qingyang into the room and let him sit down. Then he graciously asked a young man to offer Lingcha. He said, "master Yan, if you have any magic weapon, you can sell it on consignment in our Jubao building. I'm sure you can get a good price!" Yan Qingyang laughs, her eyes turn, suddenly think of the glass umbrella Luo Xing sold here, so she takes a sip of tea, and says: "it's natural, ha ha, can you ask the Ming landlord first..." the steward repeatedly promised: "OK, OK, I'll go now!" After that, he turned and left in a hurry. After a while, he came back, but his face was not as good as before. He just said coldly, "master Yan, our landlord is in the back, please!" Yan Qingyang followed him all the way to the back. After a long walk, he came to a yard. The steward takes Yan Qingyang to the yard, turns around and goes away without saying a word. Yan Qingyang walks into the yard and sees Ming Qiuye standing in the yard, looking at a coffin in front of him without blinking. The coffin is still the glass coffin before him, and Ming Ling is still in it. Yan Qingyang stepped forward gently“ Hum, how dare you come? " Ming Qiuye hums coldly, turns around slowly, looks like electricity, and looks at Yan Qingyang.