In the evening, Gu Qingyu and Jian Shisan caught some spiritual fish and wild rabbits. Although they were not top grade, they were delicious. Soon, fragrance floated out of the valley.
As night fell, Ye Qinghan put away his flute and sat down with the others to eat and drink. He was having a great time.
Not long after, more than a dozen people appeared in the valley. Everyone was safe and sound. They did not want to cause trouble, so they dug their own caves to rest. There were also some talkative people who took the initiative to strike up a conversation, wanting to inquire about some information. Jian Shisan was in a good mood, so he answered them one by one and made a few friends.
Until late at night, everyone dispersed and returned to their own caves to rest.
Ye Qinghan put away his flute, sneaked out of the valley, and went straight to the Holy City.
The Holy City was crowded with people. Even now, it was still brightly lit. Ye Qinghan walked toward the inn where Fan Yin was with a smile on his face.
The experts of the older generation of the Sky Reaching Cult obviously did not live in the inn, but rested inside the Sword Principle Sect. Their arrangement was very special. The strongest person in the inn was Fan Yin.
Fan Yin stood at the window and looked at the brightly lit city. She was a little absent-minded and her eyes were blurred. No one knew what she was thinking. Seeing Ye Qinghan appear outside the inn like a thief, she could not help but not know whether to laugh or cry.
"This bastard, he really wants to squeeze with me!" Fan Yin blushed and angrily scolded in a low voice.
Fan Yin was afraid that Ye Qinghan would be discovered and he would not have the face to see people in the future. She quickly transmitted her voice, "Third floor Sky Room."
Ye Qinghan was suddenly overjoyed downstairs. He trotted all the way to the third floor. Before he could stand still, Fan Yin rushed out of the room and pulled him into the room.
"You are courting death! If you are seen entering my room, how can I face people in the future? "Fan Yin reprimanded.
Ye Qinghan said with a smile, "No one saw."
"I don't care if anyone saw you or not. Hurry up and go back. I am not joking with you. If you don't want to die, hurry up and go back. Otherwise, I don't recommend that you be taught a lesson." Fan Yin clenched her fist and threatened.
Ye Qinghan quickly raised his hands in surrender and begged with a bitter expression, "Are you really going to let me sleep in the cave for half a year?! I can't cultivate if I sleep there. "
"Fix my ass! How could a pheasant become a phoenix? Even if you don't cultivate for half a year, you won't die. Even if you cultivate, you won't be able to achieve anything great. "Fan Yin bluntly attacked.
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and said unwillingly, "No matter what, shouldn't you give me some benefits?"
Fan Yin's tender face blushed. She stood on her tiptoes and kissed Ye Qinghan on the cheek. Then she said, "Are you satisfied now? Get out of here."
Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment before he burst into laughter. "That's not what I want. What I want is... Can you give me some pills or secret techniques? But a kiss would be great too. Hahaha..."
Boom!
"Here! Old! Mother! Get out! "Fan Yin's face was as red as an apple. She was furious as she pointed at the door and roared.
When Ye Qinghan saw that Fan Yin had really gone crazy, he quickly ran out of the room.
On the street, there were still many people buying strange things. Ye Qinghan walked aimlessly, trying his luck to see if he could find something good.
Most of the handsome men and beautiful women on the street were in pairs. Only Ye Qinghan stood out from the crowd. He attracted some people's attention, but only a few people knew him. Or rather, no one knew him.
Ye Qinghan came to an adventurer's stall and squatted down to look for something to look at. While he was distracted, a slender arm stretched out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.
Ye Qinghan was shocked. He quickly turned around and saw a beautiful woman in front of him.
Zhang Yingshi of the Heavenly Chant Mansion! After not seeing her for so many years, she had become more feminine. She had a well-rounded figure and a beautiful face. She was more beautiful than Fan Yin, making people's hearts beat faster.
Ye Qinghan quickly got up and said in surprise, "Master Zhang, it's been a long time. You've become younger and prettier."
Zhang Yingshi was alone. He smiled and said, "After not seeing you for so many years, your mouth is still as poor as ever."
Ye Qinghan smiled and looked around. He asked curiously, "Master Zhang, you're in such a good mood. Running around alone in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid that someone will take you away?"
"As long as I'm on guard against you, it's fine." Zhang Yingshi replied snappily.
Ye Qinghan shrugged and teased, "Beauty, the night is long. Why don't we have a drink together?"
"Okay." Zhang Yingshi surprisingly nodded in agreement.
Ye Qinghan did not expect Zhang Yingshi to agree. He was stunned for a moment, but he reacted quickly and immediately gestured with his hand.
The two walked towards the west of the city.
On the way, Zhang Yingshi asked, "Which inn are you staying at?"
"Ahem, I'm a bit late. I'm sleeping in a cave." Ye Qinghan smiled awkwardly and said.
When he heard that Ye Qinghan was sleeping in a cave, Zhang Yingshi could not help but laugh. However, he did not have any ill intentions and was just teasing him.
The two walked into a small teahouse. It was already late at night. Zhang Yingshi booked the entire teahouse and ordered a pot of tea. The two sat on the second floor and drank.
Ye Qinghan did not know what Zhang Yingshi was up to, but he did not take the initiative to ask. He only chatted about some common things.
Zhang Yingshi sized up Ye Qinghan and asked, "Looking at the flute in your sleeve, it shouldn't be an ordinary item. I didn't expect you to have such a wide range of interests. You even know how to play the flute."
Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and replied confidently, "I don't just know how to play the flute. I'm good at other things."
"For example? Picking up women? "Zhang Yingshi raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.
Uh ….
Ye Qinghan scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile, "Master Zhang also knows how to joke."
"I'm not joking with you, Ye Qinghan. This Deity naturally has his reasons for looking for you. Do you think I came here to accompany you in flirting?" Zhang Yingshi lightly replied.
Ye Qinghan sat up straight. He knew that Zhang Yingshi was going to get straight to the point. He said, "I'll do as you wish. Master Zhang's instructions, this junior will not refuse even if I have to go through water and tread on fire."
"This is what you said." Zhang Yingshi seriously looked at Ye Qinghan and said in a low voice, "Sell me an Immortal Pill. The price is not a problem. My Heavenly Chant Mansion has nothing but women and money."
Ye Qinghan rolled his eyes and bluntly replied, "Although I love money and beautiful women, I'm not brainless. Can that thing be exchanged with money and women?"
"Then help me find another Immortal Herb. You have luck. I believe you can do it. You said that you will not refuse even if you have to go through water and tread on fire." Zhang Yingshi stared at Ye Qinghan and said expectantly.
"Beauty, you are really not polite! I was just being polite with you. I was just joking, but you actually took it seriously. "Ye Qinghan's mouth twitched as he said with a wry smile.
"Don't talk nonsense. I will provide you with the location. Once the matter is done, you can do whatever you want." Zhang Yingshi said seriously.
Ye Qinghan snorted. It was not that there were no places to obtain Immortal Herbs, but that thing depended on luck, not strength. Otherwise, the Eternal Experts would have already taken it back. Why would they wait for him to get it?
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