Asura God
Chapter 66
All the elders got the news and asked the elder of Qingyun sect one after another. Is Qin Ming really a servant? A year ago or quenched spirit? What do you Qingyun sect think?
He Lianzhong and other elders were embarrassed and angry. He muddled through and came back to scold he xiangtian. On the way here, I gently reminded Qin Ming not to mention his servant status. It''s good. The tea party has not started yet. He xiangtian must have spread it out on purpose to humiliate Qin Ming.
Qin''s life didn''t matter. The moment he entered the city hall, he was not ready to hide again. Those who come to fame can keep a high profile, never keep a low profile. The louder their reputation, the greater the chance to fight for freedom for their relatives in the future.
"Is Qin Ming there? I''m a disciple of the Baihua sect. Elder martial sisters had a banquet at the Sihai building in the inner city and wanted to invite Qin ming to the banquet."
"Is mu Cheng there? I''m a disciple of Tiandao sect. Are you interested in getting together?"
"I don''t know who is Ling Xue? Hehe, I''m Chen, disciple of Xuanxin sect. Do you have the honor to go out together?"
That evening, a disciple of the sect invited Qin Ming, Ling Xue and others to a banquet.
This kind of banquet is usually held before the tea party. Each sect meets and knows each other, and probes into each other''s details by the way.
Many people have come to invite Qingyun sect today. In fact, they are interested in Qin Ming, the "servant" of the eighth heaven.
Some people invited Qin Ming, but he refused on the grounds that he was still in confinement.
In the dead of night, Qin''s life chart sat in the room, running and living, and never swallowed the breath of life between heaven and earth.
The city hall of Wuling city is a treasure land with dense aura and vitality, which is not much worse than Qingyun sect. It''s just cheap for Qin life. The breath opens and closes and endures. A swallowing force blooms from Qin life to a broad extent, attracting the Qi of life to gather here.
The Qi of life circulates all over the body. It nourishes the essence, Qi and spirit, and also quenches the constitution of Qin Ming.
Surging vitality beats in every cell, wonderful and comfortable.
Qin Ming enjoyed the nourishment brought by SHENGJUE, which was unspeakable every time.
Suddenly, his thick eyebrows moved and raised his eyes to the window.
The moonlight was cool and clear as water, and sprinkled into the room through the window.
There was a small furry fox lying on the window edge. It was small and tender. It was white without any impurities. It was like a pure snowball. His eyes were bright red, like two rubies. He looked at Qin Ming brightly, and his two small ears moved flexibly. He seemed to be very interested in something.
"Spirit demon?" Qin ming could feel the extraordinary of the little fox, and his eyes were very spiritual.
The little fox tilted his head and looked at Qin Ming. After a while, he jumped into the room from the edge of the window, tried to get close to Qin Ming, lightly jumped onto his bed, turned around a few times and looked at him with his small head. Smart, cute and not afraid.
Qin Ming smiled. The little guy was really beautiful. He never thought an animal would be so pleasing to the eyes.
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 breathed out his white breath. His little claws pulled the corners of his clothes.
"What is this? The breath of life?" Qin Ming was surprised that the white breath exhaled by the little fox was a strong and pure breath of life. Is it attracted by life? The little fox pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled! Qin Ming was stunned. Did it smile? Although it looks beautiful, it feels strange.
The little fox jumped on Qin Ming''s leg, curled up in a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
Qin Ming tried to turn life into a decision, and the Qi of life became active again. It gathered here from all over the garden and circled in Qin Ming''s room.
The little fox breathed evenly, smiled and squinted, and seemed to enjoy it very much.
Qin Ming is curious and funny. The little guy can feel the Qi of life.
Whose little fox? Was it raised by Chengfu or brought by a disciple of bazongli? Qin Ming tried to touch it. It was fluffy, soft, smooth and warm. The little guy squirmed comfortably and rubbed his fingertips on purpose.
Hey, kid, aren''t you afraid of strangers? Qin Ming nodded his moist little nose again. The little guy whined discontentedly and gave him a white eye. It was very spiritual.
Qin ordered shunshun to keep his hair soft and lay it on his legs and continue to carry it.
It''s so cute that it doesn''t seem to do any harm.
But before long, Qin Ming opened his eyes and looked out of the window.
A graceful, curvaceous young woman.
Qin Ming was surprised and amazed. This woman... Is so hot. The clothes on her body were not only thin, but could not be less. Her two jade arms and flat lower abdomen were exposed. Her chest was towering and wrapped with a light gauze, which was very tempting. The long black hair is scattered at will, the smooth and tender skin is as smooth as curd, and the charming face is very flirtatious and charming.
She is not stingy to show her young and moving body, which makes people nosebleed.
Anyone who sees such beautiful scenery outside his window is difficult to calm down.
However, her eyes turned out to be scarlet, which made her original hot and enchanting look strange.
Qin ming could not help being on guard. He felt danger from the girl, a real and clear sense of danger.
"You are..."
The corners of her ruddy mouth were slightly curved and looked at Qin Ming with a smile.
"Are you a disciple of eight schools?" Qin mingning frowned.
The girl whistled softly to wake up the little fox on Qin Ming''s leg.
The little guy seemed very reluctant and looked at the girl outside the window with his little head tilted.
The girl smiled and shook her slender jade fingers.
The little fox got up reluctantly, jumped on the window, looked back at Qin life, and then jumped on the girl''s shoulder.
The girl gently touched the red tip of the fox''s nose and took it into the moonlight.
Ling Xue lives in the courtyard next to Qin Ming. There is only a simple fence between the two courtyards. She was about to close the window when she saw a hot and tall figure coming out of Qin Ming''s yard. Her slender snow-white legs loomed under the almost transparent skirt yarn. Her slender jade arms were snow-white and tender. They were flickering in the moonlight, which was particularly provocative.
The girl stopped at the gate of the yard, turned her head and looked at Ling Xue''s room. The corner of her mouth hooked, smiled sweetly, blinked her left eye, twisted her soft waist and left. She walked slowly and had a charming back.
Ling Xue looked at the direction she left and looked at Qin Ming''s yard next to her,
Qin Ming is lying down at the window, touching his chin and meditating.
Who is this girl? Blood red eyes are impressive.
Are you a disciple of the sect? If he meets such an opponent, Qin Ming is not sure of winning.
"You seem to like to provoke women?" Ling Xue''s cold voice floated from the nearby yard.
Qin ordered to look over: "didn''t xuanxinzong disciple invite you out? I didn''t go."
"Don''t mess with that woman." Ling Xue reached out and closed the window.
"Hello!!" Qin Ming shouted.
"Say."
"Do you have anything to eat? I''m hungry."
Ling Xue''s room was quiet for a while before a faint voice came: "come and get it."
Qin Ming turned to Ling Xue''s yard. Just about to knock on the window, he handed out a handkerchief wrapped in some cakes.
Girls like making cakes? Qin Ming smelled it, and there was a smell of flowers.
"Why eight tea parties?" in the room, Ling Xue''s voice was cold and indifferent.
More than one person asked this question on the road, and Qin Ming didn''t answer it directly.
Qin Ming sat on the stone stool in her yard, tasted the cakes and said casually, "I''m not the same as you. You''re fighting for fame and I''m fighting for life."
"For the thunder ancient city?"
"Yes, it''s been eight years. It should be eight and a half years. It''s time to understand."
"Can''t bear another two years? With your potential, you may enter the Xuanwu realm in two years, and you will have a better chance of winning the tea party."
"Two years... Two years..." Qin Ming ate the cake and smiled faintly: "do you really feel that I can live in Qingyun sect for another two years? Can they tolerate me to continue to grow stronger?"
Ling Xue was silent. This understatement made her feel a little distressed, but she soon recovered: "there will always be a way to live, which is better than your hasty participation in the tea party."
"Why do you think I can''t get the place?"
"Wake up, the eight disciples are very strong. You are concerned and won''t go through two rounds."
"That''s not necessarily true." Qin Ming ate the cake in twos and threes, and the taste was good. "Anything else?"
“……”
Qin life wiped his mouth and handed back his handkerchief: "thank you!"
"You used it, don''t give it to me." Xueling has a mania for cleanliness.
"All right." Qin Ming slipped it into his pocket and wanted to leave.
"You..."
"Huh?"
"If one day you fight for your freedom, will you leave Qingyun sect?"
Qin Ming smiled, didn''t speak, turned over and returned to his yard.