The elders of each sect received the news and asked the elders of Qingyun Sect, is Qin Ming really a servant? Was he still in the Spirit Tempering Realm a year ago? What do you, Qingyun Sect, think
He Lianzhong and the other elders felt embarrassed and angry, so they mumbled over and came back to scold He Xiangtian and the others. On the way here, I was reminded tactfully not to mention Qin Ming's status as a servant. This was a good thing because the tea party had already started to get agitated. It must have been deliberately spread by the boys like He Xiangtian to humiliate Qin Ming.
Qin Ming didn't care. The moment he walked into the city, he was not ready to hide anymore. You are here to make a name for yourself, and you should be high-profile and never low-key. The greater your reputation, the greater your chances of fighting for freedom for your loved ones in the future.
"Is Qin Ming here? I am a disciple of Baihua Sect. The senior sisters have held a banquet at Sihai Tower in the inner city and would like to invite Qin Ming to the banquet."
"Is Mucheng here? I am a disciple of Tiandao Sect. Are you interested in getting together?"
"I wonder who is Ling Xue? Haha, I am Chen Chen, a disciple of the Xuanxin Sect. Would you be honored to go out for a walk with me?"
In the evening of that day, some disciples from the sect came to invite Qin Ming, Ling Xue and others to a banquet.
This kind of banquet is usually held before the tea party. The various sects meet to get to know each other and explore each other's details.
There are a lot of people who came to invite Qingyun Sect today. In fact, they are interested in Qin Ming, the eighth-level 'servant'.
Some people also invited Qin Ming, but he refused them all because he was still in confinement.
In the dead of night, Qin Ming sat cross-legged in the room, spinning his life force to absorb the life energy between heaven and earth.
The palace of Wuling City is a treasure land, full of spiritual energy and vitality, not much worse than Qingyun Sect. This just benefits Qin Ming. His aura opens and closes, endlessly, and the swallowing power blooms from Qin Ming's body, spreading to a wide area, attracting the energy of life to gather here.
The energy of life circulates throughout the body, nourishing the essence and spirit, and also tempering Qin Ming's physique.
The surging vitality of life beats in every cell, wonderful and comfortable.
Qin Ming enjoyed the nourishment brought by Shengshengjue, and felt indescribably comfortable every time.
Suddenly, his thick eyebrows moved slightly and he raised his eyes to glance at the window.
The moonlight is cool and clear like water, shining into the room through the window.
There was a furry little fox lying on the window sill. It was petite and tender, and its whole body was white without any impurities, like a pure snowball. Its eyes were bright red, like two rubies, shining brightly at Qin Ming, and its two little ears moved flexibly, as if it was very interested in something.
"Spirit demon?" Qin Ming could feel the extraordinary nature of this little fox, and its eyes were very spiritual.
The little fox tilted its little head and looked at Qin Ming. After a while, it jumped from the window edge into the room, tentatively approached Qin Ming, and then lightly jumped to his chest, spinning around a few times, raising its little head. To see him. Smart and cute, not afraid either.
Qin Ming smiled. This little guy is so beautiful. He never thought that an animal could be so pleasing to the eye.
The little fox touched him intelligently, as if urging him to do something.
"What?" Qin Ming was surprised, what does this little guy want
The little fox opened his mouth and exhaled, and his little paws plucked at the corners of his clothes.
"What is this? The air of life?" Qin Ming was surprised. The white air exhaled by this little fox turned out to be a rich and pure air of life. Was it attracted by Shengshengjue
The little fox actually twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled!
Qin Ming was stunned, was it smiling? Although it looks beautiful, it feels weird.
The little fox jumped onto Qin Ming's lap, found a comfortable position and curled up there, closing his eyes beautifully.
Qin Ming tried to use the Sheng Sheng Jue, and the energy of life became active again, gathering here from all over the garden and hovering in Qin Ming's room.
The little fox was breathing evenly, smiling and looking like he was enjoying himself very much.
Qin Ming was curious and amused that the little guy could feel the breath of life.
Whose little fox
Was it raised in the city, or was it brought by one of the disciples from the Eight Sects
Qin Ming tried to touch it. It was fluffy, soft and smooth, and very warm. The little guy squirmed comfortably and rubbed his fingertips deliberately.
Hey, the little guy is not afraid of strangers? Qin Ming tapped its moist little nose again. The little guy whined dissatisfied and gave him a white eye. He was very smart.
Qin Ming obeyed its soft hair, let it rest on his lap, and continued to run the Sheng Sheng Jue.
It's so cute and seems harmless.
But not long after, Qin Ming opened his eyes again and looked out the window.
A young woman with a graceful figure and graceful curves.
Qin Ming was surprised and amazed. This woman... is so hot. The clothes on her body are not only thin, but also very sparse. Her two jade arms and flat belly are exposed, and her high chest is wrapped in a light gauze, which makes her look extremely sexy. The long, shiny black hair is spread freely, the smooth skin is as smooth as gelatin, and the face is very charming.
She doesn't hesitate to show off her youthful and charming body, which is so hot that it makes people nosebleed.
Anyone who sees such beautiful scenery outside their own window will find it difficult to remain calm.
However, her eyes turned out to be blood red, making her originally hot and enchanting appearance look monstrous.
Qin Ming couldn't help but be on guard. He felt danger from the girl, a real and clear sense of danger.
"Who are you… "
The corners of her rosy mouth slightly curved, half-smiling but not smiling, as she looked at Qin Ming.
"Are you a disciple of the Eighth Sect?" Qin Ming frowned.
The girl blew a soft whistle to wake up the little fox on Qin Ming's lap.
The little guy seemed very reluctant to leave, tilting his little head and looking at the girl outside the window.
The girl smiled lightly and shook her slender jade fingers.
The little fox reluctantly got up, jumped up to the window, looked back at Qin Ming, and then jumped on the girl's shoulder.
The girl gently tapped the tip of the little fox's red nose and led it into the moonlit night.
Ling Xue lived in the small courtyard next to Qin Ming. There was only a simple fence between the two courtyards. She was about to close the window when she unexpectedly saw a hot and tall figure walking out of Qin Ming's courtyard. Her long, snow-white legs were close to her. Faintly visible under the transparent skirt, her slender arms were white and smooth, faintly fluorescing under the moonlight, making her extremely alluring.
The girl stopped at the courtyard door, turned to look at Ling Xue's room, curled her lips, smiled sweetly, winked playfully with her left eye, twisted her soft waist and left, with graceful steps and a charming back.
Ling Xue looked at the direction she left, and then looked at Qin Ming's yard next to her.
Qin Mingzheng lay down at the window, touching his chin and thinking.
Who is this girl? The blood red eyes are impressive.
Could it be a sect disciple? If he encounters such an opponent, Qin Ming has no chance of winning.
"You seem to like provoking women?" Ling Xue's cold voice came from the side yard.
Qin Ming looked over and said, "Didn't the disciples of Xuanxin Sect invite you out? You didn't go."
"Don't mess with that woman." Ling Xue reached out and closed the window.
"Hey!!" Qin Ming shouted.
"explain."
"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Ling Xue's room was quiet for a long time before a faint voice came: "Come and get it."
Qin Ming turned to Lingxue's yard and was about to knock on the window when a handkerchief was handed out with several pastries wrapped in it.
Do girls all like making pastries? Qin Ming smelled it, and it smelled like flowers.
"Why did you come to the Bazong Tea Party?" In the room, Ling Xue's voice was cold, with a kind of indifference that would make people feel distant.
More than one person asked this question on the road, but Qin Ming never answered it directly.
Qin Ming sat on the stone bench in her yard, tasting cakes, and said casually: "You and I have different purposes for coming here. You are competing for fame, and I am competing for life."
"For Thunder Ancient City?"
"Yeah, it's been eight years, it should be eight and a half years, it's time to have some understanding."
"Can't you bear it for another two years? With your potential, you may be promoted to the Xuanwu Realm in two years. If you come to the tea party again, you will have a better chance of winning."
"Two years... two years..." Qin Ming ate the pastries and smiled lightly: "Do you really think I can live in Qingyun Sect for another two years? Can they tolerate me continuing to get stronger?"
Ling Xue was silent. This understatement made her feel slightly distressed, but she quickly regained her composure: "There will always be a way to survive, which is better than rushing to attend the tea party now."
"Why do you think I won't get a place?"
"Wake up, the disciples of the eight sects are all very strong, and you are being noticed, so you won't be able to go through two rounds."
"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Ming finished the pastry in two bites and it tasted pretty good. "Any more?"
“…”
Qin Ming wiped his mouth and handed the handkerchief back: "Thanks!"
"You've used it, don't give it to me." Ling Xue has mysophobia.
"Okay." Qin Ming stuffed it into his pocket and left.
"you… "
"Um?"
"If one day you fight for your own freedom, will you leave Qingyun Sect?"
Qin Ming smiled, said nothing, turned over and returned to his yard. Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.