33. Chapter 33 At the Yan Ling Festival
Du Huaian was standing outside Yi Nianjian Inn, a quarter of an hour earlier than the time they agreed.
"Friend Du Dao, I'm late." Qing Ge felt in his heart that no matter what Du Huaian's intentions were, it was still necessary to make friends with him at the moment, so as soon as he saw Du Huaian, Qing Ge took the initiative to fight with him.
call.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, it's Du who arrived early. The bidding meeting won't start until half an hour later. I wanted to come over first to see the situation, so I arrived a little early." Du Huaian looked very eager and explained to Qing Ge.
"That's it." Qing Ge looked at the many monks waiting outside the Yan Ling Pagoda. She controlled her consciousness and let her consciousness out a little. At this moment, she felt that at least half of the people present had a cultivation level of
Above her, it's really rare to see a little guy like her.
"Huh?" Qing Ge was about to take back his consciousness, but was attacked by another person's consciousness. He originally thought that there would be no problem if he let it out a little. Unexpectedly, there was someone who was not happy to be probed by others.
, hit her back.
Without further entanglement, Qingge quickly withdrew her consciousness and looked at the people around her unintentionally, but did not see who attacked her. She shook her head. Fortunately, the person who attacked her was merciless and just attacked her.
She is isolated from the boundaries he has set.
"Hey, isn't this Du Huaian? I didn't expect you to come to the Yan Ling Pagoda event?" A young man in brocade clothes appeared in front of Qingge and the others. It was clearly Dongyue, but this young man was in his hands.
She was shaking a folding fan, and the cool breeze from the folding fan made Qingge feel a little bit cool. After all, she had not yet reached the point where she was not afraid of cold or heat.
"Yes, Mr. Xie Qi also came to Baili's house to join in the fun?" Du Huaian said hello to the young man in Jinyi. Qing Ge was half a head shorter than Du Huaian, and he could clearly see the faint expression of disdain on Du Huaian's lowered face.
, it seems there is something fishy here.
"Although this Yuanling City is the territory of his Baili family, there is no rule not to allow people from the Xie family to come, right?" Mr. Xie Qixi continued to shake his folding fan, and Qing Ge took two steps back, fanning.
The wind made her feel a little cold, and she couldn't help cursing Master Xie in her heart: Fanning in the middle of winter is a disease of the mind!
"Of course you can come too. Who doesn't know that Mr. Qi of the Xie family likes to be lively." Another person on the other end interrupted, and the speaker was another young man in brocade.
"Duanmuqi, are you here too?" Mr. Xie Qixi closed his fan when he saw Duanmuqi, and the expression on his face didn't look good.
"Of course, the Yanling Festival would be meaningless without me, Duanmuqi."
The people around who knew Duanmuqi seemed to be whispering something. Qingge got a general idea. The juniors of the three major families walked around like noble sons in the world, coming and going to the Duanmu family, Baili family and so on.
The Xie family finally got the title of the Thirteen Best Young Masters in Zhongzhou. Duanmuqi and Xie Jinchen in front of them are two of the so-called Thirteen Best Young Masters.
Qing Ge lowered his head and curled his lips. One of these two people, one with a sick mind, fanned himself in winter, and the other was arrogant and arrogant. They were like a group of people. Seeing the virtues of these two people, Qing Ge
I really have no hope for the other eleven young masters.
"Haha, Mr. Duanmu's tone is still as loud as ever." A deep male voice sounded behind them, and now, two more people came.
More and more monks gathered in front of the Yan Ling Pagoda. The two newly arrived young masters were also dressed in rich clothes, but this time Qingge noticed that one of the two people walking over was the same as the seventh young master Xie.
The clothes he was wearing were similar, and he must be from the Xie family. The clothes the other man was wearing looked familiar to Qing Ge. He saw the phoenix dark flower outline on the cuffs of the white robe that the man was wearing.
At that moment, I realized that this person should be from the Baili family.
At this time, everyone's attention has been focused on these four young masters. Qingge and Du Huaian were ignored. However, Qingge noticed Du Huaian's expression and seemed to be disapproving of these famous young masters.
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"He's just a dandy from a few aristocratic families, but his tail is as high as the sky. Without his aristocratic background, I'm afraid he won't be able to rank among the people present."
Du Huaian's tone was unkind. Qing Ge looked at Du Huaian suspiciously. He was only a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and those young masters were in the Foundation Establishment Stage. They were also seniors after all. How could they be so frivolous?
"Hmph! What's wrong with the children of the aristocratic family? I say hello to you because I think highly of you. After all, you are just a lost dog now. Your cultivation is only in the Qi refining stage, but you have the nerve to show off to us and don't consider your own weight.
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"You!" Du Huaian's knuckles cracked, showing the suppressed anger in his heart. Qing Ge automatically took a step back. This was Du Huaian's trouble, and there was no need for her to get involved.
"What the hell, tsk tsk, the genius of Jinxiuchuan in the past has become a lost dog today. Even if we, the children of aristocratic families, can build the foundation with elixirs, it will be much better than your current state, right?
What do you think?" Xie Jinchen's tone was full of contempt, mocking Du Huaian, and at the same time he did not forget to introduce him to the young masters next to him.
"Haha, don't be too proud, Mr. Xie. We'll see!" With a voice of gritted teeth, Du Huaian was not afraid of provoking the seventh Mr. Xie of the Xie family to death.
"Xie Qigong, why are you still arguing with this fallen "genius"? Aren't you losing your identity as a senior?" Duanmuqi shook his fan and walked up to Du Huaian and Xie Jinchen. His tone was also contemptuous. It seems that this Du Huaian
Have you offended this Thirteenth Young Master before?
"That's right, haha. After all, the Yanling Festival is serious. Why should I care about a junior who is in the Qi Refining Stage?"
start.
"After the Yanling Festival is over, I will get the Tanxiang Rui to repair the damage to the Dantian. After I recover my cultivation, you will be the ones who will suffer. Huh, you are just a bunch of trash!" Du Huaian suppressed his anger and vented his inner feelings in a low voice.
anger.
Qing Ge didn't hear clearly what Du Huaian was mumbling, and was about to comfort him a few words. At this time, the door of Yan Ling Pagoda opened. It was time for the Yan Ling Festival to begin, and the monks outside also filed in.
In this bidding meeting, in addition to the monks being able to barter on their own, they can also name the items that need to be exchanged or sold at the Yanling Pagoda, allowing monks who have relevant items to exchange or bid.
Chapter completed!