Chapter 218

Return to the manor in the middle of the mountain.

Many talented people have already finished the hot spring, changed their clothes and sat here chatting in twos and threes.

Huo ling'er, Zhao Feixue and Zhao Feiyu are all here. The three girls are particularly noticeable. They are talking about flying swords.

Zhao Feiyu curiously looked at Huo ling'er's flying sword and said, "ling'er, your flying sword is very powerful. The texture on it is similar to that of the talisman, but it is not a talisman. It should be a talisman after simplifying. Where did you come from? Is it something of your Taoism? "

"Isn't it great? This is a A master himself made it for me, and he doesn't accept spiritual fluid. He is not a Taoist. " Huo ling'er is not without complacent response.

Smell speech, Zhao Feiyu suddenly came to interest: "master? Do you have his phone number? "

Huo ling'er looked at the Jun dust who was coming towards him, and then he gave a sly smile: "ling'er can't say that the master doesn't want others to know his existence."

"It's stingy." Zhao Fei's teeth are itchy.

Not only Zhao Feiyu and Zhao Feixue.

Others have seen the extraordinary of Huo Ling er's flying sword.

This fire mulberry spirit sword has a special texture, which is similar to the talisman, but it is obviously much better than the complex talisman. It has been simplified. Let's talk about several magical textures, which has increased the attack power of the spirit sword by at least twice.

As for those who are Qi refining friars, their eyes are hot and they envy each other. They wish they had one.

Zhao Feiyu asked with a smile, "is that master from Zhongzhou?"

"It can't be said." Huo ling'er is very strict. After thinking about it, she said, "the only thing I can tell my sister is that the master is very young. He is just 20 years old."

As soon as this word came out, it caused quite a stir in the manor.

In his early twenties, he can simplify the complicated and profound talismans at such a young age. Is that a boast?

A lot of people are tongue tied.

Zhao Feiyu and Zhao Feixue took a look at each other, but they were shocked.

Zhao Feiyu took a look at Huo ling'er and said with a smile: "ling'er, you should be honest. That young master made a spirit sword for you for free. Did you like you?"

The fire Ling son looked at the gentleman dust that came towards him, and immediately her pretty face was dyed with a red halo. Her ears were red. Her head shook her head like a rattle: "no, it's not."

Zhao Feiyu said again, "ling'er, can you give the master a message and tell him that I am willing to give 10000 drops of spirit liquid and provide Lingyu personally, so that they can help refine a flying sword like you."

"Also help me refine one, the same price." Zhao Feixue, an onlooker, spoke slowly.

Ten thousand drops of spirit liquid, a flying sword?

The fire spirit son secretly looked at Jun dust, in the heart small deer bumps, immediately nodded: "I try, but I don't guarantee that the master will help you."

"This is my good spirit son, love you, let you sleep with your sister at night." Zhao Feiyu ignores the image, embraces the fire Ling Er to have a meal of Mo da.

Huo ling'er, angry and shy, fled.

In the distance, seeing this scene, Jun Chen couldn't help shaking his head.

He is just a kind of flying sword with spirit pattern, which is not popular at all. The two sisters of Zhao family are willing to give 10000 drops of spirit liquid without blinking their eyes.

Please make these bad girls more violent.

At this time, Xu Jiusheng, with Zhou Jianfa, Mo Shusheng, Meng Jiuniang, and other young men and women whom Jun Chen did not know, came towards him. He had just finished the hot spring, but the water vapor on his body did not disperse.

Xu Jiusheng asked with a smile, "Jun Shao, how about the hot spring at the top of the mountain?"

"Light return to dust."

Xu Jiusheng rolled his eyes.

Before, he saw Murong Qing go to the top of the mountain. The beauty of Murong's family and this boy enjoy a hot spring pool alone. He must be very comfortable.

He's in trouble.

He wanted to build a hot spring pool with the two sisters of Zhao family and Huo ling'er, but he was expelled as soon as he knocked on the door. He missed a big good thing, blue and thin, and Lentinus edodes.

After clearing his throat, Xu Jiusheng pointed to two strange women and a man around him and introduced him: "this is Xu Changfeng. Xu Qianjin is his second uncle. He is the 16th in Qingyun list, and the cultivation of five divine veins. Now he is a senior military rank."

Jun Chen nodded slightly, but he was not interested in Xu Changfeng.

Xu Changfeng also nodded slightly, but his face was a little indifferent. It seemed that Jun Chen was a little disagreeable.

Because he heard that the second uncle mentioned the young master of the half moon lake, and highly praised him. He also reminded him to make friends with the boy if he could.

It's just that this boy is just a little white face of the saint's family. What's the big deal?

Although the Xu family is not a first-class family or a super first-class family, his uncle is a general who shoulders one star in the Federation, has the rank of major general of the Federation, and has made outstanding military achievements. He is a rare real power faction in mainland China.

All the big families in Jinling wanted to give him Xu's face, and even the fire family had to give his third uncle a little bit of face.Xu Jiusheng continued: "this tall girl named Ji Yiyi is the third miss of the Ji family in the second-class family around Jinling. Today, she is 19 years old. She was born in the early days of cultivation. She has great influence in the eastern mainland. She is a famous young girl singer. Every song of her is popular all over the country."

"The music she wrote plays an important role in practice and is praised by many housemen."

"And this is Hua MengYue, the youngest female painter in Jinling. She comes from the second-class flower family around Jinling. She is 22 years old. Her paintings are lifelike, just like the real one. Her master is fan Zhihu, the famous painting God in Zhongzhou, and a master of talisman."

Jun dust nodded, but what interest, way: "the auction should start soon?"

Jun Chen's indifferent attitude made the two talented women quite angry. They were famous talented women. They were not as good-looking as they were, and had family background. Their pursuers were flocking to them, but the little white face of the saint's family didn't even look at them.

In fact, Jun Chen is too lazy to take care of these people.

The three men Xu Jiusheng introduced to him seemed to be Jinling's gifted scholars and beauties, with small achievements. However, among the nine realms, such talents were as numerous as the carp crossing the river. In his eyes, they were just dust.

He has no energy to waste on these people.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Xu Jiusheng said with a smile: "Jun Shao, the auction dinner is about to start. Shall we go and have a look?"

Jun dust nodded: "then go and have a look."

The auction dinner started soon, and the talents gathered in Lingyin villa came one after another.

Jun Chen and Xu Jiusheng, as well as Meng Jiuniang, Zhou Jianfa, Mo Shusheng, and several people they just met sat at a table.

"Come and sit here, little brother." Zhao Feiyu smiles cunningly at Jun Chen and points to a vacant seat nearby.

Jun dust light way: "where is the same."

Xu Changfeng sneered in his heart. It seems that the little white face of the saint daughter's family is still self-conscious.

"Welcome to all the talents and heroes of Jinling, and the auction dinner will officially begin." Lu Junde, who presided over the ranking banquet, gave a bold smile.

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