"It's fine." Jiang Lin smiled and said, "I'm going to participate in the competition, so I won't chat with you anymore."

"Take the competition? Oh, by the way, no one has notified you yet, you don't have to add the competition."

"Don't have to participate in the competition?" Jiang Lin looked at Qinglong Siming in confusion.

"Because of your brave performance just now, you have saved the chaos that may occur. And you have saved Nalan Xue and Jing'er, so the palace master decided to enter the ten places in the Dragon Pool and give you one. Your Majesty also nodded in support. Your Majesty also said that if you are willing to develop in the Qinglong Kingdom, you can be awarded a title for you." Seeing Jiang Lin's appearance, Qinglong Siming knew that Jiang Lin misunderstood his meaning, so he quickly explained.

"So that's the case, but the Great Elder has no objection?" Jiang Lin nodded in relief.

"Where is the Great Elder? You have torn a late-stage bear demon in the Nascent Soul stage with bare hands. What can he have? He wants you not to compete now. You have a good relationship with the Palace Master, and he has stumbling on you before. If you take action to bring that Bai Shusheng to this point, then he has no place to cry. Bai Shusheng is the treasure of the Bai family." Qinglong Siming said in a bad tone, obviously the relationship between the Prince's Mansion and the Bai family is a bit unfavorable.

After hearing Qinglong Siming's explanation, although Jiang Lin did not intend to take action against Bai Shusheng, to be precise, he never took Bai Tieyong's stubbornness at the beginning. After all, Jiang Lin never thought about being the elder of the Qinglong Palace from the beginning.

However, it is understandable that people have this concern, so Jiang Lin just smiled and did not continue to ask. He was able to get a quota for nothing, and Qingling would not pay any price, so Jiang Lin was happy to see it.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Jiang Lin smiled at him as if he was saying goodbye, then turned around and walked towards the way he came, Qinglong Siming immediately chased after him.

"Go back to practice." Jiang Lin glanced at Qinglong Siming strangely.

"Cultivation? I said Brother Jiang, you are so powerful, why are you practicing? Let's go, you saved my sister today. Several elders went back to discuss things because of the sudden appearance of the Demon Sect. There was nothing good about the competition there. For example, I invite you to Qinglong City for dinner? Just thank you for what happened today." Qinglong Siming said very well.

Although this thank you is a little lighter than saving Qinglongjing, Jiang Lin never thought about what kind of reward he would ask for when he saved the person. Jiang Lin pondered for a while, feeling that he would also go to Qinglong City to buy some materials, so he nodded and agreed.

"That's right, if you have a short night, you should enjoy it well. As a monk, you should enjoy it well while breaking through and increasing your life span. Isn't it just to gain a better life? So it's enough to practice like this. Enjoying life well is the real thing." Seeing Jiang Lin nodding and agreeing, Qinglong Siming said with emotion.

Jiang Lin just smiled and said nothing. To be honest, although Qinglong Siming was obsessed with him, Jiang Lin really envied his freedom and freedom. And Qinglong Siming was right, cultivation was to make himself better, or to transcend life and death the most, and to escape from reincarnation. However, for the sake of cultivation, it seems that the monks are not living a very good life.

However, envying Qinglong Siming does not mean that Jiang Lin will do it like Qinglong Siming, because the two people have different ideals and different living environments. Whether it is looking for their own master, or fulfilling their father's wishes, bringing their mother and younger brother back, or looking at the person whom they are not buried in their hearts, all this requires strength. These things have motivated Jiang Lin to stop.

Qinglong City, the capital of Qinglong Kingdom, a large city that can accommodate millions of people, is the core of Qinglong Kingdom. Because he has never entered the city, Jiang Lin originally thought that all living in the city should be mortals who cannot practice.

However, when Jiang Lin walked into Qinglong City, he found that although there were many mortals in the city, there were also many monks mixed in. However, monks and mortals lived in two worlds. Although they had a brief contact, most of them looked down on mortals, and mortals did not guide themselves to the people passing by were monks.

Walking on the bustling street, listening to Qinglong Siming's introduction, watching the busy crowd, Jiang Lin's somewhat lonely heart slowly relaxed. People are people living together. Even if they practice for a long time, they will inevitably feel lonely.

Integrating yourself into the crowd and feeling the excitement made Jiang Lin gradually relax, and a long-lost warmth and sunshine rose in his heart. He seemed to be infected by the crowd around him, and he was no longer feeling full of haze in a sound.

"It seems that it's good to go out for a walk when you're fine." Feeling that my mood had been quiet for several months was a little loose, and it seemed that there was a trend of breaking through again. The smile on Jiang Lin's face became a little sincere, and his eyes around him became more warm.

"It's here, Baihualou. Let me tell you that the girls here are not only unique, but the chefs here are also unique. If Brother Jiang wants to find a partner with dual cultivation, it may be a bit difficult to come here. But if you can get the top cards in Baihualou, that's another matter. But if you want to enjoy it, you'll definitely come here right."

Qinglong Siming's eyes lit up when he pointed to the five-story palace in front of him. He didn't notice the unnatural flashing across Jiang Lin's face, and directly pulled Jiang Lin into it. After entering, Qinglong Siming's eyes swept around, just like a regular customer in a brothel. Although there was a girl he knew, he always wondered if he had discovered a new continent and said to Jiang Lin casually.

"Ye, you are here, you have not been here for a long time. Qiu Shuang and the others are waiting for you to wait." Not long after entering the door, a dressed madam's eyes lit up and won. The face, which had been wiped with seven layers of powder, fell down as the mouth cracked, and the pink fell down.

"I've been a little busy these days. I'm the same rule. I'll give me Liuxiang Pavilion. Then I'll get a few cards for me, especially the steamed cod. The master must let the master take charge of it himself. As for Qiu Shuang and the others... Well... let them prepare and talk about it later."

Seeing the madam greeting him, Qinglong Siming's smile became even more intense, and his whole body relaxed, just like a prodigal son entering his familiar boudoir. As for the madam's name Qinglong Siming, there was nothing wrong with it. I was the prince, so I was naturally the little prince.

However, when he saw Jiang Lin standing beside him a little unnatural, Qinglong Siming clearly realized that he was not coming to relax alone, but today he invited someone to dinner. Although it was a bit like a donkey head and a horse's mouth, does the little prince like you to care?

"This... Little Prince, you came a little late, Liuxiang Pavilion... How about you go to Chunxiang Pavilion? A few days ago, several servants caught a three-color python outside. I told the kitchen to bring you the most tender meat to make snake soup. What do you think?" Hearing Qinglong Siming's words, the madam's face changed, and then said with a smile on her face, but she looked a little nervous when she saw Qinglong Siming's eyes.

"Chunxiang Pavilion?" Qinglong Siming frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face. However, Qinglong Siming, who often comes here, knows that the identity of the person who can enter Liuxiang Pavilion to play must be not simple. Looking at Jiang Lin who is standing next to him, Qinglong Siming said, "Chunxiang Pavilion is Chunxiang Pavilion, but if you want to eat snake soup, you have to get the snake gall for me."

"Thank you for your generous pride. Not to mention snake gallbladder, you can even give it to you the whole Sancai python. I will continue to let the people below be careful when they do it, and see if they can get the skin on the three-cai python's forehead and make a python belt." Seeing Qinglong Siming's face unhappy, the madam became even more nervous, but unexpectedly, Qinglong Siming agreed. The madam was overjoyed and worked harder to please Qinglong Siming.

To be honest, it was Jiang Lin's first time to come to the brothel, so he felt a little embarrassed. However, there was no shortage of monks among the madam's favor to Qinglong Siming and the people who hugged the brothel girl who was drunk and dreaming. He listened to the sounds of the surroundings, and felt something, but he seemed to have nothing to feel.

"It's the first time Brother Jiang has come to such a place? I'm not sure if I'm going to be accustomed to me. Don't worry, I won't tell Nalan Xue." Seeing that Jiang Lin's body was tense, Qinglong Siming, who walked into Chunxiang Pavilion, couldn't help but tease Jiang Lin, and showed a look that I understood.

"The consumption here should be quite low, right?" Jiang Lin looked at the decorations around him. The pear blossom trees that can be used as refining materials for more than a hundred years have a slight fragrance and contains a spiritual incense. There is no trace of variegated colors on the ground, and the workmanship is exquisite and even used as a carpet for making crafts.

In his hand, he was at least a second-level rare material, and the scented nectar in the cup. These all had a trace of the enjoyment of the nobles in the mortal world, but they were much higher than these enjoyments. I imagine that the lowest level in the madam's mouth was also the Golden Pill stage, just a dish on the table. This gave Jiang Lin some understanding of the luxury of the monk. However, what made Jiang Lin feel strange was that he, who had always been thrifty, did not reject it when facing all this, but instead had a sense of enjoyment.

"I would like to enjoy it, but I don't want to talk about money. Money is just a bastard. Let's make money after spending it. Come on, Brother Jiang tasted the cod. This is the cod in the cold pond in the extreme north. Especially this kind of cod with cultivation and wisdom is hard to find. Only this Baihua Tower can eat in the entire Qinglong City."
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