"Hey, it's interesting, but I'd rather watch some singing and dancing and listen to a little tune. Do you know how to do it?" Liu Qingyi watched for a while, then became less interested. It was like coming to watch children fight after being used to watching macho men wrestling.

, it can still be interesting at first, but it loses interest as time goes by.

"No! How can those be as good-looking as this one? Are you short-sighted?" The slightly taller woman in white stood with a sword and said with some dissatisfaction.

"How can you talk? Since you don't know how, forget it. I don't want to watch this sword fight." Liu Qingyi said as he put away the Spiritual Essence Stone on the table and walked out.

"Huh, since you've already watched the sword fight, you want to leave without giving me the Spiritual Essence Stone?" This was Wu's mother's voice, but she saw that she was blocking the way in from the door with several men and women.

"Oh, you've just started and you still have to pay? Didn't you just say you could try it out?" Liu Qingyi paused and argued angrily.

"Try it? Haha, these immortal spells are not something you, a mortal, can just see if you want! Even if you try it, you still need the Spiritual Essence Stone!" The fat man from before also walked in at this moment, looking at Liu Qingyi as if he were an idiot.

Same.

"How much?" Liu Qingyi knew that he had fallen into a trap, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Three Hundred Spirit Essence Stones." The middle-aged woman named Wu Ma said.

"So many?" Liu Qingyi exclaimed.

The fat man chuckled and said, "That's all it costs to watch the female cultivators sword fighting in our Xianyuan Music Studio."

Liu Qingyi's heart thumped, "Damn it, did you get hit by the Immortal Jump this time?" Seeing this group of people acting like wolves and tigers, he suddenly thought of some scenes he had seen in his previous life, and rolled his eyes.

He was full of ideas of having sex for free.

"It's also a romantic place. Doesn't this give me a chance to perform? Why do I need to dig out the Spiritual Essence Stone again?"

Thinking of this, a confident smile immediately appeared on Liu Qingyi's face, and he said to the people who were already planning to pounce: "Wait a minute, can you pay the bill in another way? I have always been worried about using this method.

If you can’t bear it, you’ll all pounce on me.”

Everyone was stunned. The middle-aged woman named Wu Ma was very surprised and said: "There is such a thing, just use it!!"

Liu Qingyi looked around at everyone and thought to himself: "Then I will plagiarize a poem by Li Bai to open your eyes first." Then he shook his head and said: "There is bright moonlight in front of the window. I suspect it is frost on the ground. Raise your hands to look at the bright moon.

, lower your head and miss your hometown."

After reciting a few sentences, he looked around, only to find that the four people in the legendary Yu Jing family had not appeared, and everyone was staring at him with strange expressions.

"Isn't this song enough to touch them? Then let me recite another one and let them kneel down and worship me as the reincarnation of the Poet Immortal." After thinking about it, he shook his head and read: "It's noon on the day of hoeing.

Sweat drips on the soil, but who knows what food is on the plate..."

Wu Ma had already screamed: "Come here, give me a beating. Give me a good beating for this nonsense talking dog."

"Wait a minute..." Liu Qingyi smiled proudly. I can't control you with poetry. Wait until I sing a few familiar classic songs and I'll get rid of you guys and girls. "Only mothers are good in the world. Children with mothers are like

A piece of treasure, throw yourself into mother's arms, where can you find happiness..."

"Come on, beat me, beat me hard, this lunatic who came from nowhere dares to come here to entertain us for no reason." The fat man shouted unbearably.

Liu Qingyi's face froze and she said in disbelief: "Didn't the poem I just read and the song I sang touch you at all?"

The fat man had already rolled up his arms and said, "If you hand over the Ling Yuan Stone, I will let you out. If not, I will cut off your skin this time."

Liu Qingyi looked helpless, and the old god said: "What's the matter? Are you trying to rob me like this? If you want to rob, it's okay. It's best to find a few witnesses and let everyone come and see. It's you who want to rob it first."

Mine, don’t blame me..."

"Why are you to blame?" The fat man howled like a pig.

"There is a saying in my hometown that it is better to ask me to rob the people of the world than to ask the people of the world to rob me. If anyone wants to rob me, I will rob his ancestors." Liu Qingyi talked eloquently, raised his eyelids lightly, and glanced.

He glanced at the group of people in front of him, but no one could do it better than him, and he couldn't help but feel reassured.

Wu Ma said: "I'll count to three! If you don't hand over, we will take action. The result will be the same no matter what, do you have to suffer the physical pain?"

"You count." Liu Qingyi didn't even blink.

"one……"

"three!"

The figure flipped, and Liu Qingyi was possessed by the Ethereal Spirit Technique. He moved like a ghost, jumped behind everyone in a short time, and all printed an ice melting technique.

For a moment, everyone inside and outside the private room, as well as the bodies of the two sword-wielding women, were immediately frozen, and the whole room was filled with the sound of gasping for cold air.

The fat man's teeth began to chatter. He looked at the ragged figure in front of him and said with disbelief: "Are you an immortal?"

"hehe."

Then Wu Ma also said politely: "You know the magic of immortality, are you a disciple of the immortal sect?"

"Ahem, got it?" Liu Qingyi raised her head and stood in front of everyone with her hands behind her back, looking like a master.

"Excuse me, I'm a little blind, so please show mercy." The fat on the fat man's face kept shaking, and his body straightened up.

At this moment, the door of a private room on the third floor opened, and a cold voice came: "Who is causing trouble down there, and why don't people listen to the music properly?!"

The doors of several private rooms on the second floor also opened simultaneously, and a group of men and women came out. They all heard the noise and came out to watch the excitement.

The people in the private room include the stewards of Xianwei Market, several shopkeepers, and more of them are casual cultivators who go to Xianwei Market to do business. There are also a few out-of-town disciples from small sects. They are all at this moment.

He looked over with amusement on his face.

Seeing that there were more people outside, Liu Qingyi hurriedly spoke out and defended: "You are all here to judge. They were the ones who took it from me first. I had no choice but to take action."

Wu Ma and Fatty did not dare to speak out because they were controlled by Liu Qingyi.

A head poked out from the railing on the third floor. It was a very cold-looking man. He raised his hand and shot out several white lights downwards. Wu Ma and others who had been hit by the ice melting spell all relaxed and turned pale.

His face gradually recovered.

The stern man looked at the people below and said coldly: "Wu Ma, Fourth Boy, tell me what's going on?"

As the man spoke, he released a burst of majestic spiritual pressure. Liu Qingyi, who was standing outside the private room on the second floor, felt that his body was being dwarfed, and there was a faint feeling of panic in his heart.

"Oh no, this person's cultivation level is probably much higher than mine, and he is probably a monk above the spiritual refinement stage." Liu Qingyi thought to himself, but did not dare to provoke him any more.

When Wu Ma saw that someone was making the decision, she immediately showed a sad expression and said: "Liu Shangxian Mingjian, this person saw the female cultivator fighting with swords, and not only did he not pay us the spiritual essence stone, he also beat us, and he also touched me."

The fat man also said: "He picked up some spirit stones and dressed like this to tease us. It's really too vicious. I think he just came to cause trouble."

At this time, a voice like a broken gong came from the fourth floor attic: "Who? Who is making a noise down there? If you dare to come to Xianyuan Music House to act wild and disturb people's purity, I will break his legs."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of footsteps on the fourth floor attic, and a young man in rich clothes walked down with a group of men and women.

Liu Qingyi stood on the second floor and looked over from a distance, and saw that three of the women were extremely eye-catching.

There was a woman with black hair on her head combed into several pigtails, a melon-shaped face, a slim body, a small cherry mouth, wide-open eyes, and a look that made me feel pity for her.

The other woman was dressed in red, with a waist and raised hips, and an oval face that looked elegant and refined. There was an undercurrent surging as her body twisted, and she could not hide her mature charm.

A woman walking in front side by side with the man in the Chinese attire was even more attractive. She had white teeth and black eyebrows, high buns, exquisite rings around her ears and waist, and a purple-black long skirt with a draping white background.

Her pretty face is red, but her expression is light, exuding a cool and noble temperament.

The man in fine clothes looked at Liu Qingyi angrily and said, "Are you the one who's here to cause trouble?"

Liu Qingyi's face froze, and she said in a dignified voice, "It's not that there's trouble, it's that they want to rob me first."

"Who do you think you are? They are still robbing you, but I think you just need to be dealt with." The man in the splendid clothes said a few words and said to the people on the left and right: "Hit me!"

"Wait a minute!" The cold and charming woman in purple who was walking in front raised her hand to stop her, looked at the ragged Liu Qingyi and said, "The visitor is a guest, so we must make it clear. Brother Pei Dao, please don't get angry.

, someone disturbed your purity this time, Feifei would like to apologize to you first."

As the woman spoke, she looked at Wu Ma and Fatty and said, "What's going on?"

The fat man shrank his head, but Wu Ma pointed at Liu Qingyi and said with a bitter and hateful expression: "He saw the sword fight, but he refused to give the spirit stone, and relied on the skills of a monk to beat people."

Hearing this, the young man in the Chinese uniform was furious and said: "Why don't you give me the Spiritual Essence Stone to watch the sword fight? If you can't afford it, don't play. No matter who you are, you have to give the Spirit Essence Stone. If you can't afford it, I'll break your legs."

Pay off the debt."

Liu Qingyi's face darkened and he said: "Who said I don't have a Spiritual Essence Stone? Open your dog eyes and take a look." As he spoke, he took a storage bag from his arms, shook it gently, and poured it out.

One spiritual stone after another comes.

For a while, there was a crisp sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang" on the jade steps on the second floor, and thousands of spiritual stones piled up a hill after a while.

Everyone around was shocked and began to talk in low voices.

"This is a high-roller. What's the deal with Xianyuan Lefang? Does it seem like such a person can't pay the bill?"

"Who is that person?"

"I don't know, where did most of them come from?"

"This person seems to be only in the middle stage of Lingsheng, but he is so well-founded!"

On the other hand, Wu Ma, Fatty and others were dumbfounded. They never expected that the person who claimed to have picked up the spirit stone would be as heroic as a servant. Thousands of spirit stones were thrown out. This was not something that just anyone could pick up.

.

The fat man wailed in his heart: "That's the Ling Yuan Stone, the Ling Yuan Stone, big brother, my dear brother, don't throw it on the ground like garbage."
Chapter completed!