Chapter 6 I'm Sorry
The joy of regaining the Qingrong Ring was somewhat tempered after noticing Pei Jingzhi's arrival.

Gently stroking the ring on her left index finger, Fu Qingyu guessed that Pei Jingzhi might be after Qingrong Ring.

Of course, it could also be the magical power of plot.After all, one of his beauties is also in this town and will be rescued by him according to the plot.

Fu Qingyu was not so self-righteous and felt that Pei Jingzhi must be here for her. Even if he was, she actually didn't care anymore.

She didn't want to recognize him.

What's the point of recognizing each other?
When he gets to know one beauty after another in the future, will he jump out to stop her and act like a mistress?

No need, really not necessary.

She just needs to get to know her son. As for her son's father... he can go wherever he likes.She now has a young body and a new life. If her son doesn't object, maybe she can find him a new father in the future.

Fu Qingyu sat calmly in the woodshed. With the help of the Qingrong Ring, in the consciousness of the high-level monks, she was as different as the dead branches and weeds beside her.

Just as she thought, the mighty aura swept through the town over and over again and did not stop in this small courtyard.

After a long time, the aura stopped searching the town, and instead chased the departing Lingqiao disciples towards the Lingqiao direction...

Gee.

After paying, I dusted off my clothes and got up from the woodshed.

According to Pei Jingzhi's cautious temperament, if he doesn't gain anything from the spiritual aperture, he will most likely return to this town.She wasn't going to meet him, so it was time to leave while Ling Qiao's attention was drawn away by him.

After walking out of the woodshed, she heard the sound of coughing coming from the main room. Fu Qingyu paused slightly and took out the remaining half of the rhizome of Yang Moxibustion Grass from her arms.She has already begun to practice. This thing is not of much use to her. It is a pity that two lotus leaves are missing. Otherwise, the two things together can just warm and nourish the heart and lungs, relieve asthma and relieve coughs. Mortals without cultivation can also benefit from it. .

Fu Qingyu put down the rhizome of yang moxibustion grass in front of the main house and turned to leave. She didn't notice that just when she turned around, there was another green leaf next to the small half of the rhizome of yang moxibustion grass.The leaves have golden veins and upturned tips, which is exactly what I thought of as a lotus leaf.

Climbing over the wall from the backyard, and as soon as he turned out of the alley, he saw a young man wearing a bamboo hat standing up under the opposite wall and walking quickly towards him.The young man was holding another bamboo hat in his arms. He walked closer and raised his head to reveal the face hidden under the bamboo hat. It was Lan'er who had parted ways earlier.

She put a bamboo hat and a set of gray coarse cloth into Fu Qingyu's hands, "Quickly change into it. There are two convoys leaving in the morning at the carriage and horse shop. I still have a few spiritual stones in my hand, which are enough to pay for the carriage and horse fare. We have to hurry up. leave here."

When Fu Qingyu was astonished, Lan'er put the bamboo hat on her head and lowered her voice, "One of the two teams is going to Luo City, and the other is going to Moon Worship City. I secretly inquired about it while shopping, Luo City The scale is relatively large and it is not under the jurisdiction of the sect, shall we go to Luo City?"

"No." Fu Qingyu said firmly, "Go to Moon Worship City."

As she spoke, she shook off her coarse cloth and wore it outside her original clothes.

Fu Qingyu's tone was as firm as if she knew these two cities. Thinking of the other party's behavior when escaping and the herbal beard that restored strength after eating, Lan'er immediately put aside all the hesitation in her heart and gritted her teeth and said, "Then worship the Moon City!"

When they reached the carriage house, the high-level monks came in force, and the news that they had searched the town and then went to Lingqiao had spread throughout the town.

The team heading to Moon Worship City was worried about being affected by the incident in the town, so they set off an hour early. Fu Qingyu and Lan'er were able to catch up, handed over two spiritual stones, and successfully boarded the last carriage.

The horses galloped and kicked up waves of sand.

With her back leaning on bags of stacked Lingmai, Fu Qingyu looked sideways at Lan'er, not hiding the surprise in her eyes.

She really didn't expect that this girl who was no more than a hairpin in Xuluo Kingdom would come back to find her again and again, and she didn't expect that the other party would have such action and plan to disguise and leave in such a short period of time.

But if not, how could he have the courage to escape?
Fu Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little admiration. With such a character and ability, it's no wonder that she can overturn Lingqiao in the future.

There were six or seven people in the team who had handed over spirit stones like them, and most of them were in the roofed cars in front.

In the car that Fuqing Yu and Lan'er were riding in, apart from her, there was only one driver, who was separated by hundreds of sacks of wheat.

The wind howled and made her cheeks hurt, but Lan'er felt that now was the most at ease moment in her heart in the past two days. She tightened her collar and leaned close to Fu Qingyu, "I haven't thanked you yet. If it weren't for you, I would There is no way to escape the spiritual secret. Such a great favor, Lan'er will never forget it."

"I wonder if my benefactor can tell Lan'er my name?"

"Fu Qingyu." Fu Qingyu didn't mind saying her name. She was given the word "Qinglan" when she worshiped in Yunxiao Sword Pavilion in the past. The Dongzhou monks only knew Fairy Qinglan. She calls out Fu Qinglan, but her real name is only known to her family.And her family...is no longer alive.

The Fu clan was engulfed in strange fire, and each family member fell in the flames.The tragedy of the day when the clan was exterminated is still vivid in her mind. Even after being a lonely ghost for many years, Fu Qingyu has never forgotten it.

He put away the sadness in his eyes and said, "No need to say thank you. I'll take you out and you invite me to ride in the car. It's already even."

Lan'er pursed her lips, took out a brocade bag from her arms, untied it and poured out half of it, "I sold a jade pendant in the town and got 25 spirit stones. Three of them have been used, and the remaining We share it equally."

Fu Qingyu pushed the spirit stone back, and Lan'er stuffed it back into her hand.

"Qingyu, don't refuse, otherwise I'll really feel bad."

"That's alright." Fu Qingyu accepted the kindness and her eyes fell on the brocade bag in Lan'er's hand, flickering slightly.

"You should keep this brocade bag close to your body from now on, and don't show it in front of others before refining it."

Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, with a bit of surprise in her eyes, "Isn't this brocade bag a vulgar thing?"

Fu Qingyu nodded slightly, "It's a storage bag."

It is covered with some hidden means. It is just an ordinary bag in the eyes of ordinary monks, but it is invisible to the consciousness of the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.

"So that's it. Fortunately, I thought I'd keep it in mind and didn't sell the bag together..."

Lan'er patted her chest and breathed a long sigh of relief, "This brocade bag and the jade pendant are the relics left by my mother to me. I thought the important thing was the jade pendant inside, but I didn't expect that the bag is the real treasure."

As Luo Qiang'er's maid, she certainly knows what the storage bag means.

The entire royal family of Xuluo Kingdom only has one storage bag, and even Luo Qiang'er and the prince are not qualified to own it.It is said that the royal family's storage bag can hold ten bushels of rice, and the monarch's traditional jade seal and tiger charms are usually stored there.

I wonder how big the storage bag in her hand can be?No matter how old she is, she is content, Luo Qiang'er and the prince don't have it yet!
Lan'er looked at Fu Qingyu with bright eyes, "You know so much."

"Luo City and Moon Worship City, there must be a reason why you chose to go to Luo City, right?"

Fu Qingyu nodded, "Although Luo City is large, it is controlled by several big families. Almost all the casual cultivators in the city are dependent on those families, and ordinary people have become slaves of the monks."

According to her current cultivation level, it is too dangerous to go to Luo City. "Moon Worshiping City is much better. The Yueling Palace that governs Moon Worshiping City is gentle and has mostly female cultivators. The area under its jurisdiction is peaceful and more suitable for settling down."

Lan'er acted as if she was the same, and didn't ask Fu Qingyu any more why she knew this. Everyone has a secret, and this woman who climbed out of the coffin obviously had her own difficulties.

"The princess planned to turn me into a living corpse. I overheard her talking to the immortal master, and then I sneaked out." Lan'er expressed her difficulties, "I thought she was just being mean to me, but I didn't expect that she would be mean to me." in this way……"

The carriage suddenly shook, and the horses pulling the carriage became obviously restless. A dark blue figure flew directly above the team, paused for two breaths, and then flew away into the distance.

Fu Qingyu's heart was hanging high, then slowly falling.

Seeing Lan'er still looking up at the direction the man was leaving, she suddenly realized something was wrong.

"That's a monk from Yunxiao Sword Pavilion, with good cultivation. Sword Pavilion always hates evil. If you tell him what happened to you, you may be able to get protection and be taken back to Yunxiao Sword Pavilion for training."

Lan'er was stunned when she heard this, with a bit of nervousness in her confusion, "I won't go, those immortal masters are so high up, who knows what they are like in private... I'm not looking for him, I want to be with you."

Shui Lingling's eyes showed panic, like a deer afraid of being abandoned.

Fu Qingyu was a little surprised. This beauty seemed to have deviated from the plot.

I'm sorry... Pei Jingzhi.

(End of this chapter)

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