"Well, these foods are for you. You follow the third brother, and there will be plenty of opportunities to see each other again in the future." Gu Qingxi said, taking out a storage bag full of snacks and giving it to her.
"Thank you, sister Qingxi, this is for you." The little girl was so moved that her eyes were red.
She stretched out her little hand, and a ball of mist in her palm danced lightly with the wind, but it was like white cotton wool that condensed and did not disperse.
"What is this?" Gu Qingxi asked.
"This is the mirage spirit." Xiaochen said.
"What is the mirage spirit used for?" Murongyi looked curious.
She really didn't know much about the legendary prehistoric demon spirit, the mirage monster. In fact, it was not just her. From ancient times to the present, few people in the cultivation world knew about this kind of demon spirit.
"You will know later." Xiaochen said with a blink of his eyes.
Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, Gu Qingxi did not ask more questions and generously took the ball of white mist in her hand.
As soon as her fingers touched it, the mist suddenly dissipated, like a clear spring, seeping into her extraordinary meridians and limbs.
"Junior sister, I won't accompany you this time. Take care of yourself." Long Qianli urged.
Although every time Gu Qingxi went out for training, they, as senior brothers, were worried about her, but they also knew that overprotection would not do any good to the junior sister and would only ruin her way of cultivation.
So no matter how reluctant they were, they had to let go.
"Well, Third Senior Brother, I will take care of myself." Gu Qingxi nodded vigorously and took Long Zaiye on the flying boat again.
"Wait Qingxi, I will go with you too." Murong Yi followed.
Now the Long family has Long Qianli in charge, and the biggest enemy, the Tang family, is seriously injured. It is difficult to escape the fate of destruction without the Long family's action, and of course she doesn't need to protect it.
Besides, she has almost tasted the cooking skills of the immortal chef of the Long family, and it is time to change the taste.
Well, the first one is secondary, and the latter one is the focus.
So Murong Yi also boarded the flying boat, and soon the flying boat took off and flew towards Moyun Ridge.
Behind them, the Long family members, led by Long Yuting, were full of gratitude and bowed deeply in the direction they left.
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The sea of clouds below was undulating, and the peaks and mountains were undulating like waves.
Gradually entering the territory of the demon cultivators, even the mountains became more majestic, but the population was much sparser.
Several people took a flying boat and saw a city after several days.
The city was not big, but looking from below, the city was crowded with people and traffic, and it seemed extremely prosperous.
"When did Xiling City become so lively?" Long Zai Ye said to himself, strangely.
Then he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, it seems that these days are the days of the Appraisal Conference."
"What Appraisal Conference?" Murong Yi asked.
"As you all know, Tiancang Continent once produced many powerful people. Although most of those powerful people have fallen now, there are still many magic weapons in the world.
However, after many years, and most of these magic weapons are seriously damaged, few people know their origins, what they are used for, and whether they can be repaired.
As the name suggests, the Appraisal Conference is a grand event dedicated to appraising these magic weapons and auctioning them.
The Appraisal Conference in Xiling City was originally just a strength competition between two magic cultivation families in the city. Later, because other families were often asked for help, more and more people participated, and gradually it became a grand event of the magic world.
After each magic weapon appraisal, someone will take out spirit crystals for auction. If you are lucky, you will meet a weapon refiner who will help you refine a magic weapon on the spot." Long Zaiye said excitedly.
He has not participated in such a grand event for decades in order to comprehend the formation.
In the past, because the Long family was in decline and had little money, even if they participated, they could only watch the excitement and could not afford anything.
It was different now. While Gu Qingxi and Long Qianli were heading to the Zhenyuan Seal, the Long family was not idle either. They had already sent people to take over the Tang family medicine garden and spiritual mine. It had only been a few days, and the old man's wallet was bulging.
Thinking of the cold stares he received when he participated in the weapon appraisal conference before, he couldn't wait to run to show off and show off.
"Qingxi, how about we go and take a look?" Hearing that it was to appraise the magic weapons left by the ancient strong, Murong Yi was also a little curious.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi nodded.
If it was just to appraise the magic weapons, she would certainly not be interested at all. Not to mention whether those magic weapons could still be used, even if they could, it was estimated that at most they would only exert 10% or 20% of their power, which was not as good as her own refining. What
she was really interested in was the auction of spiritual crystals after the magic weapon appraisal was completed.
Anyway, it would only delay one or two days, so there was no need to worry about missing the main business.
"Okay, I have a friend who is a direct descendant of the Feng family in Xiling City. It's just right for me to go and meet him." Seeing that Gu Qingxi agreed, Long Zaiye was overjoyed.
After landing the flying boat outside Xiling City, several people walked into the city. Long Zai Ye found out that the weapon appraisal conference would not start until the evening. Since it was not yet noon, he led the two people to the Feng family.
"The Feng family and the Tian family are one of the two major magic cultivation families in Xiling City. Although their strength is not as good as the former Tang family, they both have thousands of years of history and are much stronger than the Tang family.
My friend is called Feng Qingfan, and his talent is the most outstanding among the younger generation of the Feng family. A few years ago, he was in danger when he went out for training, and I saved his life. At the weapon appraisal conference tonight, if you like any magic weapon spirit crystal, just tell him.
As long as the Tian family does not make a move, no one dares to compete with him. And even if the Tian family makes a move, they may not be able to compete with him." As they walked, Long Zai Ye proudly introduced the identity of his old friend to the two people.
With your strength, you can also save people?
If he is so weak that he needs you to rescue him, then how weak is he? How can he be the most outstanding descendant of the younger generation of the Feng family?
If that were the case, how weak would the Feng family be?
Although the old man was very excited, Gu Qingxi and Murongyi were deeply skeptical and could not believe a single word of what he said.
Xiling City was not big. After walking along the street, Gu Qingxi and Murongyi followed Long Zaiye to the Feng family.
The red walls and green tiles with hanging flowers were surrounded by green trees. The two big characters "Feng Mansion" on the door plaque were vigorous and powerful, and the ancient house was solemn and majestic.
Although they were both deeply suspicious of Long Zaiye's words, Gu Qingxi and Murong Yi still had to admit that the Feng family really had some of the splendor and style of a thousand-year-old family.
Even the two guards guarding the door were tall and arrogant, like two door gods.
"What are you doing? This is the Feng family's important place. No outsiders are allowed to approach." Seeing Gu Qingxi and others approaching, one of the guards with a fierce face and triangular eyes shouted loudly, but he didn't even look at them.
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