Little junior sister, she cried in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 46 Street Corner
"Okay, the boss's business is booming!"

The big man also responded cheerfully.

Just when the two were handing over the spirit stone in one hand and the goods in the other, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Boss, how do you sell this Rotten Flower?"

The voice was feminine and hoarse, Lu Qingye looked over subconsciously.

But saw a monk wearing a mask.

It's just that his somewhat eye-catching silver hair made Lu Qingye couldn't help but take a second look.

As if sensing her gaze, Yin Chuan turned his head.

Immediately, Lu Qingye met those glazed eyes.

Clean and clear, but also extremely cold.

Lu Qingye quickly looked away, picked up his things, and left the vendor's place.

After walking far, Lu Qingye let out a breath.

The man's aura just now was too strong, and with her keen intuition, she smelled strong hostility from him, even though there was no smell of blood on him, and there was even a faint fragrance.

However, Lu Qingye knew that there were many capable and dangerous people in the world of immortality cultivation.

When going out, it is natural to be careful.

Lu Qingye wandered to another street, bought some special food, and then returned to his residence.

Before Gu Changheng came back, Lu Qingye began to organize the things she bought today.

Most of them are things used in alchemy and drawing talismans.

After sorting and sorting, I sat down to meditate and practice.

There are three days of rest.

That night, Lu Qingye received a message from his master.

It is said that Xuanling Academy will have a lantern festival at night, which is very lively, so if she is interested, she can go and see it.

In fact, this was not what Gu Changheng thought of himself. After all, he didn't care about these things.

True Lord Canglan told him this news, and asked him to tell Lu Qingye by the way.

After all, Master Canglan likes to be lively.

Those disciples under his sect also love to be lively.

In his eyes, children are not so old-fashioned all day long, and if they go out and walk around more, they will have a youthful air.

After all, Lu Qingye did not follow Gu Changheng in practicing the Heartless Art.

As night fell, Lu Qingye was curious, tidied himself up, and set off again.

Arriving at the lantern festival, Lu Qingye was immediately shocked.

Countless lanterns are hung around the street, with fine workmanship and exquisite styles. They are filled with spiritual light. The whole street is like daylight under the light, and there are lotus lanterns of different colors flowing in the water.

The monks also carried all kinds of lanterns in their hands, and shuttled through the bustling streets.

She was on the side of Luanshi Mountain before, and heard that there would be a lantern festival in the bustling city of Fan, but it was a pity that she had never seen it.

She didn't expect that there would be a lantern festival in Fairy City.

Most of the fairy cities and cities seen in the travel notes and jade slips of Xiuxian revolve around various matters of cultivating immortals.

Regular, serious, elegant...

Lu Qingye also conveniently bought a lantern.

Her consciousness spread out and she quickly stopped at a place.

There are monks talking about Xuanling College, just like the storyteller that the elders in the village say.

"I heard that the Lantern Festival at Xuanling Academy was set up by a celestial arrogance. Back then, that celestial arrogance was so talented and gorgeous that it attracted countless female cultivators in the world of cultivators to stay awake all night! The move has broken the hearts of countless female cultivators!"

The monks below heard this with great interest, and also sighed twice.

"Guess what happened in the end!"

"Say it quickly! Don't keep it up!"

The storyteller monk laughed.

"However, I never thought that in the end, the proud man was a hero who was saddened by beauty! He fell on a female cultivator! He even spent huge sums of money on him to create a lantern! The female cultivator was moved by him, and the two of them achieved a fruitful result! Love has also made countless others envious! So after them, Xuanling Academy will also hold a Lantern Festival every once in a while, and many of the male and female monks will make love at the Lantern Festival!"

Although the love story of the Lantern Festival is told at every Xuanling Lantern Festival, it can be regarded as an old-fashioned story, but some monks are still fascinated by it.

Some female cultivators were even more moved and hoped that they could find a good relationship.

Lu Qingye looked around, looking at the lamps all over the city, with only one thought in his mind.

So rich!How arrogant!

An ordinary lamp cost her two low-grade spirit stones!
When will she be able to become so rich with her own efforts!
"Cousin, why is it still the same story? I'm tired of hearing it!"

Although the nun spoke with disdain, her eyes were full of yearning.

Some familiar voices came from the side. Lu Qingye turned around and found someone he knew.

Hua Yinzhen pulled Cheng Yuyuan into the crowd.

After the last sect competition, Lu Qingye never saw Hua Yinzhen again.

Although Zongmen also had some news about her, Lu Qingye said that she was not interested.

Seeing the two at Xuanling Academy, she didn't intend to talk to them.

Lu Qingye continued to watch on his own.

But Cheng Yuyuan looked at those ordinary male and female monks, but couldn't help shaking his head.

"Those stories are just made up by some monks based on hearsay."

How could it be possible for a talented student from an aristocratic family with outstanding talent to achieve true fruition and become a Taoist couple with a female cultivator who has no roots, no family, no power and no power?

It's just a male cultivator's whim, while a female cultivator is greedy for glory and wealth.

After a long time, the two naturally parted ways.

Hua Yinzhen sensed Cheng Yuyuan's dislike and stopped watching.

But before leaving, I still couldn't help but look back.

The love story over there is still going on, and Lu Qingye has already transferred to other places.

Some dark streets, different from the bustle of other main streets, here are a little quiet.

When Lu Qingye walked to the intersection with the lamp, he found many monks sitting inside.

A monk noticed the movement and opened his eyes to look at her.

Continue to close your eyes.

At this time, Lu Qingye discovered that these people were actually sitting here practicing.

She couldn't help but looked around, there was no protective formation or gathering spirit formation here.

His eyes fell on the clothes of these people again.

Low-level robes, and even commoner clothes.

Just judging from their clothes and accessories, Dalow is some poor and poor monks.

In the bustling Lantern Festival, sitting on an empty street corner to practice.

Lu Qingye couldn't help tightening his hand holding the lamp.

Most of these people are qi-training and foundation-building monks, and they seem to be quite old.

It's just that there is also a female cultivator in the crowd who is a bit eye-catching. Like the surrounding cultivators, she also seems to have a very unsatisfactory life.

But the female cultivator looks young, but her cultivation base has already reached the middle level of foundation establishment.

Everything here is a bit out of tune with the bustling surroundings.

But it also made Lu Qingye feel a sense of urgency.

During this period of time, she thought that she had worked hard enough compared to many people, and she also surpassed many people.

Many disciples in the sect also praised her and took her as an example.

But in this world, she is not the only one who works hard and has excellent qualifications.

The secret pride in my heart dissipated at this moment.

(End of this chapter)