Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 8 There is a girl Qiaoqian!
  The next morning.

In the main hall of Yanjiabao.

There were only two people in the huge room.

The head of the Yan family sat alone on the main seat, with Yan Yun standing beside him.

Yan Yun was called here early in the morning, still confused.

I don’t know why he called me here.

Yan Yun was surprised, but seeing that the old god was reading ancient books, it was hard to disturb him.

All we can do is be patient and wait quietly.

As time goes by, it takes a full stick of incense.

There was a blue arc of light in the distance.

The leader is a white-haired old man wearing a purple robe, with a flying magic weapon like a banana fan at his feet.

The speed was extremely fast, and he landed on the main hall in an instant.

Behind him is a pretty girl in blue.

The girl was in her prime, with a pair of pigtails, and her big, watery eyes looked around.

Apparently this is his first time here.

The girl's cultivation is not weak, and she has reached the eighth level of Qi training at a young age.

I guess it should be a dual spiritual root qualification.

If you are watery, you should major in water-based exercises.

As for the white-haired old man, he was obviously a foundation-building monk.

This is not something Yan Yun can detect.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Xu, I haven't seen you for thirty years, but you still have the same style!"

After seeing the two people appear, the head of the Yan family smiled, stood up, and pointed his right hand at the chair in front of him.

"Ha ha!"

Chen Xu laughed and his eyes fell on Yan Yun.

Looking up and down with sharp eyes, he said, "This must be Yan Yun who has the wind spirit root!"

After hearing this, Yan Yun immediately stepped forward and bowed his hands in salute: "Junior Yan Yun, I have met Senior Chen!"

"Not bad!"

Chen Xu couldn't help but nodded, looking at Yan Yun, very satisfied: "Humble and polite, he is really a good young man!"

"This is Chen Qiaoqian, my granddaughter!"

Chen Xu pointed at the girl next to him and said with a smile: "You guys should get to know each other better!"

"Chen Qiaoqian???"

Yan Yun was shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But I never expected to meet Chen Qiaoqian here.

This Chen Qiaoqian is also a pitiful woman, and she is sincere towards the old devil in the original work.

He just couldn't get rid of the pressure from his family, and finally died in depression.

Now that the Chen family brought Chen Qiaoqian here, could it be for this?
  Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and a bad thought came to his mind.

Seeing this, the head of the Yan family next to him waved his hand gently and said: "Yan Yun, you are a guest from far away, take people to visit Yanjia Fort!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yun quickly raised his hands and said yes.

"Miss Chen, please come with me!"

Yan Yun walked to Chen Qiaoqian and led her out of the hall.

As soon as he left the palace, Yan Yun looked at Chen Qiaoqian and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Chen, I wonder why Senior Chen is here?"

"Senior Brother Yan, don't be polite, just call me Qiaoqian!"

Chen Qiaoqian covered her mouth and smiled, obviously not used to Miss Chen's title.

"Okay, Qiaoqian!"

Yan Yun nodded and smiled slightly: "I didn't know you, Senior Chen, were here..."

"It seems that you want to find a husband for me!"

Chen Qiaoqian's beautiful eyes moved slightly and she looked Yan Yun up and down, but she didn't hide anything.

Then he continued: "I'm not young anymore, it's time to consider getting married!"

"Forehead!"

Yan Yun was slightly stunned. Chen Qiaoqian was only sixteen years old.

Are you actually planning to get married?
  Suddenly, a figure appeared in Yan Yun's mind.

In the original work, Chen Qiaoqian was with Senior Brother Lu when they were in Tiannan Xiaohui. And Senior Brother Lu happens to have the wind spirit root qualification.

So, doesn't it mean that he wants to marry himself? ? ?

I have just embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, and I am about to get married in the blink of an eye?
  Seeing the shock in Yan Yun's eyes, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and she forced a smile and said: "Senior Brother Yan has the qualifications for a supernatural spirit root, but I only have two spiritual roots!"

"It's right for senior brother to look down on me!"

Listening to Chen Qiaoqian's words, Yan Yun touched his nose awkwardly, and then sighed softly: "It's just too sudden!"

"And you and I are both descendants of the family, so we have no ability to refuse!"

"..."

After Yan Yun's words, there was a long silence.

"This is the jade slip I just found from the cave ruins. It sells for 100 low-level spiritual stones!"

At this moment, soft calls came from the distance.

As if to divert the awkward atmosphere between the two, Chen Qiaoqian pointed at the monk in front and said, "Senior Brother Yan, let's go take a look!"

"Exactly what I want!"

Yan Yun hurriedly responded, then quickly stepped forward and came to the stall.

The stall was filled with scattered magical artifacts and talismans.

However, these magical tools and talismans are in tatters.

In an instant, Yan Yun became suspicious of the jade slip.

Just this broken jade slip, selling a hundred low-level spiritual stones?
  You must know that one hundred low-level spiritual stones can be used to buy a high-level attack weapon.

"May I take a look at it?"

As if seeing Yan Yun's displeasure, Chen Qiaoqian on the side took the initiative to stretch out her right hand and said to the man in purple in front of her.

"You can only see one level of skills!"

The man in purple nodded and then handed the jade slip in his hand to Chen Qiaoqian.

Chen Qiaoqian lifted the jade slip and placed it between her eyebrows.

His spiritual consciousness poured into the jade slip and he began to explore it carefully.

After investigating for a while, Chen Qiaoqian handed the jade slip to the man in purple, then her red lips moved slightly: "I want this technique!"

How generous.

Yan Yun's eyes lit up, and he shot out a hundred low-level spirit stones.

Although Chen Qiaoqian's qualifications and potential are not as good as hers, her treatment in the Chen family far exceeds hers.

"These hundred spirit stones are quite a lot. Junior Sister Qiaoqian, you have to think about it carefully!"

Yan Yun looked at Chen Qiaoqian and couldn't help but persuade her.

Chen Qiaoqian smiled: "Although one hundred spiritual stones are a lot, according to Qiaoqian, this technique is of great use to Senior Brother Yan!"

Hearing this, Yan Yun was slightly stunned and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Did you buy it for me?"

"This is your jade slip!"

The man in purple looked at Yan Yun, his eyes full of envy.

One hundred low-level spirit stones, this is what ordinary Yan family members can save by working hard on monster hunting and missions for more than a year.

But the girl in front of her with a cute and playful face was actually willing to spend money.

I'm really envious.

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Qiaoqian took the jade slip and immediately handed it to Yan Yun.

A pair of sparkling eyes, very translucent.

Yan Yun's heart skipped a beat. This was the first time since his rebirth that he had been given a gift.

Looking at Chen Qiaoqian's white and tender hands, she declined: "This is really too precious!"

"The skills in this jade slip are useless to me!"

Chen Qiaoqian smiled lightly, looked at Yan Yun, and said, "If you don't want it, wouldn't it be a waste of my hundreds of low-level spiritual stones?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Yun took the jade slip.

He looked deeply at Chen Qiaoqian and said, "Thank you very much!"

"fake!"

Chen Qiaoqian pouted her red lips, stared at Yan Yun, and said, "You didn't even look!"

Yan Yun smiled bitterly and put the jade slip against his forehead.

(End of this chapter)