When Qin Yun returned to Guangling County, as a local, he naturally welcomed Long Xiaolian warmly.
Sanyue Guangling is so beautiful, when Qin Yun and Yi Xiao accompanied Long Xiaolian, sometimes they went on a boat together on the lake, sometimes they listened to Guangling's local songs together, or ate some delicacies with a long history. While accompanying Long Xiaolian, Qin Yun and Yi Xiao naturally got closer.
"My mother is in a hurry to call me back, so I won't continue playing, sister, brother Qin Yun, please don't send me off." Long Xiaolian rubbed her stomach, "I feel that I have gained weight in the past half month in Guangling gone."
"Guangling is also very close to the East China Sea. If you want to come, you can come anytime." Qin Yun smiled.
"That's it." Long Xiaolian's eyes lit up.
Long Xiaolian suddenly smiled: "Brother Qin Yun, when can I call your brother-in-law directly, without being scolded by my sister."
"Let's go, let's go." Long Xiaolian slipped away after finishing speaking, and drove away directly on the cloud under the leadership of the turtle demon old man.
"It's finally gone, I can hear her chattering voice these days." Qin Yun said with a smile.
Yi Xiao glanced at him at the side, and nodded: "Well, I also feel that these days are too slack, and I haven't really practiced Taoism well. I'll go back to my residence to practice quietly for a while."
"You can't devote yourself to practicing this way, you have to learn from each other and discuss the way with each other, so that you can improve faster." Qin Yun continued, "You can't let Yi Xiao practice in seclusion. Who knows how long this retreat will take?"
Yi Xiao smiled and nodded slightly: "Okay, in three days, we will have a fight of Taoism."
"I just wanted to see the methods of Shenxiaomen." Qin Yun said in succession.
Yi Xiao then turned his head and left.
No matter what she is, she will not live directly in Qin Yun's house now, but her current house is also around Xiaojing Lake, only more than one mile away from Qin Mansion.
Qin Yun looked at Yi Xiao's back, but he had expectations.
Ever since he was forced to flee to the East China Sea and felt that there was no hope for him with Yi Xiao, Qin Yun understood what was going on in his heart. It's just that he didn't want to act too hastily, for fear of scaring Yi Xiao away.
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the following days.
Qin Yun and Yi Xiao also resumed their normal practice, but they also discussed the Tao once every three days and fought once every five days. In addition to discussing Taoism and fighting skills, he will also taste Guangling's delicacies.
Or a small restaurant in an unremarkable corner, or a luxury restaurant, or go to the riverside in the clouds and fog, and eat some Jiang Xian freshly salvaged from the Lanyang River. Sometimes they even catch fish in the river themselves and let the chef do it...
"Uncle Tian."
Yi Xiao was in the quiet room one day, contacting his friends through the magic weapon of communication, a scene appeared in mid-air, it was a fat old man with ashes on his face, and there was a huge stove next to him.
"Yi Xiao?" The fat old man smiled, "Why are you looking for me all of a sudden?"
"I want a set of eighth-rank magic treasure robes." Yi Xiao said.
"Do you have any requirements?" The fat old man asked, "Is there any means such as the Yunlei method?"
"No, I don't want it." Yi Xiao hesitated, "It's a man's magic robe."
"Man?" The fat old man was surprised.
"Well, the robe is for a sword fairy, I hope it's better in terms of body protection, nothing else is fine." Yi Xiao said.
The fat old man was surprised: "Niece Yi Xiao, do you want to buy a magic weapon robe for a male sword fairy? Or come to my workshop to buy it? Tell me, what is your relationship with this male sword fairy?"
Shenjiangfang is the world's number one craftsman sect.
All the magic weapons they used were absolutely exquisite.
"Don't ask so many questions, fix it as soon as possible and send it to Guangling." Yi Xiao said.
"Guangling? Male Sword Immortal?" The fat old man stared, his mouth curled into a round smile, "I think I guessed it."
Yi Xiao's face blushed slightly, and he cut off the summons.
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June 15th was Qin Yun's birthday.
In the morning, his mother, Chang Lan, personally cooked a portion of longevity noodles. There were also eggs in the longevity noodles. This was a birthday habit when I was a child. Qin Yun ate a large bowl of noodles and drank up the soup.
After eating and drinking, Qin Yun returned to his place.
Today's Qin Mansion... is much larger than when the county guard gave it to Qin Yun, because Qin Yun is now more powerful, and he needs a special quiet room, a place for retreat, a place for training, and a place for meeting friends. Therefore, paying a 'premium', he bought several surrounding houses at a high price. After all of them were opened up, half of the entire Qin Mansion now belongs to Qin Yun alone, and he even arranged numerous formations in the entire Qin Mansion.
"Huh?" When Qin Yun came to the back garden, he saw Yi Xiao in a light red robe sitting on a stone not far away, looking at Xiaojing Lake.
"Yi Xiao." Qin Yun was a little surprised, "Don't tell me when you come."
Yi Xiao picked up the robe beside him and handed it to Qin Yun: "I know your birthday is today, this is for you."
Qin Yun's eyes lit up when he saw it.
The pattern on this set of robes is exquisite, and it also contains many rune arrays in it, and the imprints that can be seen faintly inside the robes surprised Qin Yun: "Shen Jiangfang?"
Qin Yun looked at Yi Xiao who held the robe with both hands and handed it to him.
"What are you looking at? If you don't accept it, let me keep holding it?" Yi Xiao blushed slightly.
"Oh." Qin Yun connected, but after receiving it, he immediately confirmed that it was an eighth-rank magic treasure robe.
"It's too precious, this, this..." Qin Yun continued, "This is the robe of the eighth-rank magic treasure, and it's from Shenjiangfang."
"Didn't you give me a hairpin before? It's also an eighth-rank magic weapon." Yi Xiao said.
"But that's just a hairpin. It's a whole set of robes, which is much more valuable than ordinary seventh-rank magic treasures." Qin Yun even said that he himself was not willing to buy it. After reaching the sixth grade. After buying many formations arranged in the Qin Mansion, he bought the eighth-grade flying swords for the rest of the magic weapons.
This set of robes is nearly twice as expensive as his eighth-rank and three magic weapon flying swords combined.
"Why didn't you say that the black buffalo horn of the water god monster was a sixth-grade magic weapon?" Yi Xiao said, "And... if you really don't want it, I'll take it back."
"Yes, yes." Qin Yun said repeatedly.
The robe that Yi Xiao gave him.
A woman gave the robe with her own hands, and Qin Yun really felt Yi Xiao's heart at this moment, which filled him with joy.
"Huh." As soon as the magic treasure robe was refined, it quickly covered the body, and Qin Yun was much handsomer because of the clothes.
Of course, as a magic weapon, the robe can be large or small, its color can change, and its style can be slightly changed.
Qin Yun felt a little... This robe is indeed suitable for the sword fairy. After the sword fairy's mana is activated, the pure and sharp mana of the sword fairy is transformed into the magic robe, and it is like countless silk threads entangled to form a protective layer covering the body. .
"Awesome." Qin Yun showed joy.
Yi Xiao was at the side, looking at Qin Yun's appearance after changing into the magic weapon robe, and seeing the light flowing on the surface of the magic weapon robe, he couldn't help saying: "Don't show off, let's think about it slowly later."
"Okay." Qin Yun continued, and the robe returned to normal, as if it were an ordinary robe.