The elders of all sects got the news, and asked the elders of Qingyun Sect one after another, is Qin Ming really a servant? Was it still in the Tempering Spirit Realm a year ago? What do you Qing Yunzong think
Embarrassed and annoyed, He Lianzhong waited for the elders to muddle through, and came back to scold He Xiangtian and the others. On the way here, I had gently reminded him not to mention Qin Ming's status as a servant. That's good, the tea party has not even started yet, and it's already buzzing. It must have been deliberately spread by He Xiangtian and the boys to humiliate Qin Ming.
Qin Ming didn't care, the moment he entered the city mansion, he wasn't going to hide anymore. Those who come to make a name for themselves can be high-profile but not low-key. The more famous they are, the greater the chance of fighting for freedom for their loved ones in the future.
"Is Qin Ming here? I am a disciple of Baihua Sect. The senior sisters have held a banquet in Sihai Tower in the inner city and want to invite Qin Ming to the banquet."
"Is Mu Cheng here? I'm a disciple of Tiandao Sect. Are you interested in getting together?"
"I don't know who is Ling Xue? Hehe, I am Chen Chen, a disciple of Xuanxinzong. I wonder if I have the honor to go out together?"
In the evening of that day, some sect disciples came to invite Qin Ming, Ling Xue and others to a banquet.
There is usually this kind of banquet before the tea party, where each sect makes an appointment to meet each other, get to know each other, and find out the details of each other by the way.
There are a lot of people who came to invite Qing Yunzong today, and they are actually interested in Qin Ming, the eighth heaven's 'servant'.
Someone also invited Qin Ming, but he refused on the grounds that he was still in confinement.
In the dead of night, Qin Ming sat cross-legged in the room, revolving the life force to swallow the life energy between heaven and earth.
The city mansion of Wuling City is a treasure land, full of aura and vitality, not much worse than Qingyunzong. This happened to be easy for Qin Ming, the breath opened and closed, and the life was endless, and the swallowing power bloomed from Qin Ming's whole body, spreading to a wide range, attracting the breath of life to gather here.
The breath of life circulates throughout the body, nourishing the spirit and spirit, and also tempering Qin Ming's physique.
Surging vitality beats in every cell, wonderful and comfortable.
Qin Ming enjoys the nourishment brought by Shengsheng Jue, and feels indescribably comfortable every time.
Suddenly, his thick eyebrows moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to the window.
The moonlight is cool and clear like water, spilling into the room through the window.
There was a fluffy little fox lying on the window sill, petite and immature, its whole body was pure white without any impurities, like a pure snowball. Its eyes are bright red, like two rubies, looking at Qin Ming brightly, and its two small ears are moving smartly, as if it is very interested in something.
"Spirit demon?" Qin Ming could feel the extraordinaryness of this little fox, and those eyes were very spiritual.
The little fox tilted its head and looked at Qin Ming. After a while, it jumped into the room from the window edge, tentatively approached Qin Ming, and then lightly jumped onto his bed, turned around a few times, raised its small head to look he. Smart and cute, not afraid.
Qin Ming smiled, this little guy is really beautiful, never thought that an animal would be so pleasing to the eye.
The little fox touched him spiritually, as if urging something.
"What?" Qin Ming wondered, what does this little guy want
The little fox opened his mouth and exhaled whitely, and his little paws grabbed at the corner of his clothes.
"What is this? The breath of life?" Qin Ming was surprised, the white breath exhaled by this little fox turned out to be a rich and pure breath of life. Was it attracted by Shengshengjue
The little fox twitched the corners of his mouth and laughed!
Qin Ming was stunned, did it laugh? Although it looks beautiful, it feels weird.
The little fox jumped onto Qin Ming's lap, curled up there in a comfortable position, and closed his eyes beautifully.
Qin Ming tried to operate the Shengsheng Jue, and the breath of life became active again, gathering here from all over the garden, and circling in Qin Ming's room.
The little fox breathed evenly, smiled and squinted, and seemed to enjoy it very much.
Qin Ming was curious and funny, the little guy could feel the breath of life.
Whose little fox
Was it raised in the city mansion, or was it brought by a disciple from the Eight Sects
Qin Ming tried to touch it, and it was fluffy, soft and smooth, and very warm. The little guy squirmed comfortably and rubbed against his fingertips on purpose.
Hey, the little guy is not afraid of strangers? Qin Ming tapped its wet little nose again, the little guy whimpered dissatisfied, and gave him a supercilious look, very spiritual.
Qin Ming shunned its soft hair, let it nest on its lap, and continued to run the Shengsheng Jue.
It's so cute that it doesn't seem to be harmful.
But not long after, Qin Ming opened his eyes again and looked out the window.
A curvaceous, curvaceous young woman.
Qin Ming was surprised and amazed, this woman... is really hot. The clothes on her body are not only thin, but can't be less. The two jade arms and flat belly are exposed, and the high chest is wrapped in a veil, which is very seductive. The long black hair was scattered casually, the smooth and tender skin was as smooth as fat, and the delicate face was very coquettish and charming.
She is not stingy at all showing off her youthful and attractive body, which is so hot that it makes nosebleeds.
It is difficult for anyone to be calm when seeing such a beautiful scenery outside his window.
However, her eyes turned out to be blood-red, which made her originally hot and enchanting look strange.
Qin Ming couldn't help being on guard, he felt the danger from the girl, a real and clear sense of danger.
"You are… "
The corners of her rosy mouth curled up slightly, with a half-smile, looking at Qin Ming.
"Are you a disciple of the Eight Sects?" Qin Ming frowned.
The girl blew a light whistle to wake up the little fox on Qin Ming's lap.
The little guy seemed very reluctant, tilting his head and looking at the girl outside the window.
The girl Yingying chuckled, shaking her slender fingers.
The little fox got up reluctantly, jumped onto the window, looked back at Qin Ming, and then jumped onto the girl's shoulder.
The girl tapped the little fox's rosy nose, and led it into the moonlit night.
Ling Xue lived in a small courtyard next to Qin Ming, and there was only a simple fence between the two courtyards. She was about to close the window when she accidentally saw a hot and tall figure coming out of Qin Ming's courtyard. The transparent skirt is looming, the slender arms are white and tender, and the fluorescence is faintly shining under the moonlight, which is extraordinarily seductive.
The girl stopped at the courtyard gate, turned her head to look at Ling Xue's room, twitched the corner of her mouth, smiled sweetly, blinked her left eye playfully, and left with her soft waist twisted, graceful in lotus steps, with a charming back.
Ling Xue looked at the direction she was leaving, and then at Qin Ming's yard next to her,
Qin Ming was lying on the window, rubbing his chin in thought.
Who is this girl? The blood red eyes are impressive.
Could it be a sect disciple? If he meets such an opponent, Qin Ming is not sure of winning.
"You seem to like provoking women very much?" Ling Xue's cold voice floated from the nearby yard.
Qin Ming looked over: "Didn't the disciples of Xuanxinzong invite you to go out? You didn't go."
"Don't mess with that woman." Ling Xue stretched out her hand to close the window.
"Hello!" Qin Ming shouted.
"Say."
"Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry."
Lingxue's room was quiet for a while 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 wrapped in some pastries was handed out.
Girls like to make pastries? Qin Ming smelled it, and there was a scent of flowers.
"Why did you come to the Eight Sects Tea Party?" In the room, Ling Xue's voice was cold, with a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
More than one person on the road asked this question, but Qin Ming never answered it directly.
Qin Ming sat on the stone bench in her yard, tasted the pastry, and said casually: "My purpose of coming here is different from yours. You are fighting for fame, and I am fighting for life."
"For the ancient city of Thunder?"
"Yeah, it's been eight years, it should be eight and a half years, it's time to understand."
"Can't bear it for another two years? With your potential, you may be promoted to the Xuanwu realm in two years, and the chances of winning the tea party are even greater."
"Two years... two years..." Qin Ming ate the cake and smiled faintly: "Do you really feel that I can live another two years in Qingyunzong? Can they tolerate me continuing to become stronger?"
Ling Xue was silent, this understatement actually made her feel a little distressed, but she quickly recovered her coldness: "There will always be a way to survive, it's better than rushing to the tea party now."
"Why do you think I can't get the ranking?"
"Wake up, the disciples of the eight sects are all very strong, and you are being paid attention to, so you won't go through two rounds."
"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Ming finished the pastry in two or three bites, and it tasted pretty good. "Is there any more?"
"..."
Qin Ming wiped his mouth and handed back the handkerchief: "Thank you!"
"You used it, don't give it to me." Ling Xue has a cleanliness habit.
"Okay." Qin Ming stuffed it into his pocket casually and wanted to leave.
"you… "
"Um?"
"If one day, you fight for freedom for yourself, will you leave Qing Yunzong?"
Qin Ming smiled, didn't speak, and turned back to his yard.