"Get up and talk." Seeing that the little Taoist priest was about seventeen or eighteen years old, although he was inconspicuous in the huge Kunlun Sect, he had already reached the strength of the middle acquired stage. After Liu Qian's help, according to the normal trajectory, he would definitely be able to enter the innate realm before he was thirty. Of course, this kind of thing was just a mere effort for a master like Liu Qian.

Liu Qian asked a few questions roughly, and the little Taoist priests answered honestly. However, due to his low status, he didn't know much. He could only know a rough idea of ​​many things.

When Liu Qian taught him how to use the Qiankun Ring, the little Taoist priest was really shocked when he penetrated a wisp of true energy into the ring dimension space. Even a inferior Qiankun Ring is a rare thing in the eyes of many cultivators. However, this Qiankun Ring actually has ten cubic meters...

"Practice well, one day, you will be the same as me." Seeing his appearance, Liu Qian probably said something grateful to him. He gently patted his shoulder and encouraged him.

At this point, the little Taoist priest served Liu Qianlai and was even more attentive and meticulous. Liu Qian also gave some technical guidance on cultivation.

On the second day, it was the first day of the Yibao Conference. Some very valuable treasures were registered and auctioned publicly. Most of them were built in the Kunlun School North Court to allow all the cultivators to barter.

After a Kunlun Sect sent an elder to his speech, the Yibao Conference officially began. On the surface, the cultivators all seem to be immortal and do not live in the world. But those are just because things cannot raise their interest. When they encounter things that they like or require a long time, the desires they show are no different from those of ordinary people.

As a follower who specializes in serving Liu Qian, the little Taoist priest naturally followed Liu Qian in one step. After walking around the North Courtyard, Liu Qian lamented that there are many people and indeed great power. Although most of the things that those cultivators put out are ordinary things. However, with a large amount, there will always be many fine products and even top-quality things. The ten-year Yibao Conference is the only opportunity for most cultivators to barter from things. Sell things they don’t need in exchange for some things they need. After missing this conference, they will return to the place of cultivation and continue to practice.

When Liu Qian was about to set up a stall to sell some storage rings, he heard a familiar cry behind him: "Liu Qian!" The sound was crisp and moving.

Liu Qian turned around in shock, but saw that the person who came was his college classmate Ling Hanyu. A middle-aged man stood beside her. Liu Qian felt familiar. After thinking about it carefully, wasn’t this the cultivator who brought someone to save Ling Hanyu in the casino that day?

When Ling Hanyu quickly walked to Liu Qian, Liu Qian realized that she had changed into an apricot yellow Taoist robe at some point. Ling Hanyu was originally tall and had an outstanding appearance. After wearing this Taoist robe, not only did not damage her outstanding appearance, but instead added a bit of fairy-like ethereal feeling.

"Liu Qian, why are you here?" Ling Hanyu asked with surprise on his face, but a little strange.

"I feel strange only when you appear here." Liu Qian chuckled, looked at Ling Hanyu carefully for a long time, and said with a strange face: "Why, was it abandoned by his boyfriend? It's so serious that he wants to become a monk?"

Ling Hanyu glanced at Liu Qian, as if he wanted to speak but stopped.

"I've seen senior." The man surnamed Ling, when he saw that it was Liu Qian, hurriedly walked over and respectfully performed a manner. Although he didn't see Liu Qian's power with his own eyes last time, he analyzed Li Yang's attitude and later learned from Ling Hanyu that Liu Qian was simply unfathomable.

"Senior Brother Ling." The little Taoist priest behind Liu Qian saw the middle-aged man and bowed respectfully.

"So it's Junior Brother Yun." The man surnamed Ling also greeted him. But suddenly he showed a strange look: "How come Junior Brother Yun's realm suddenly increased a lot? Could it be that I was dazzled?"

The little Taoist priest glanced at Liu Qian with some guilt, but when he saw that Liu Qian seemed to have no objection, he replied with peace of mind: "Thanks to Senior Liu's guidance, I broke through some bottlenecks."

The man surnamed Ling was shocked and had a little more speculation about Liu Qian. With a point of guidance, he could make people break through the bottleneck. What a state of mind. He sighed in his heart, why is his junior brother so lucky? He has not broken through the bottleneck of the mid-term acquired period for so many years. And his junior brother, in just a few days... Suddenly, he looked at Ling Hanyu, then Liu Qian, and was suddenly overjoyed.

How could he hide his expression from Liu Qian? However, Ling Hanyu is his classmate. His relationship is pretty good, and it's nothing to help her. However, if you are willing to use it, let alone Ling Hanyu, the result will be the same if you change anyone to come.

"Uncle, Liu Qian and I are just ordinary classmates." Ling Hanyu is also a smart girl with Bingxue. When she saw her uncle's smile strangely, she knew what he was going on. Her face was a little cold and said, "Didn't you often say that whether you are a human being or a cultivation, the most important thing is to rely on yourself?"

The man surnamed Ling blushed when his niece said it, and he shrank his head embarrassedly.

Ling Hanyu is still good. This girl has a strong self-esteem. This is somewhat similar to her personality. In the past, she was like this, step by step? Over the years, she has been in danger. But every time she has experienced danger, she can significantly improve her mood and strength.

In fact, this is the original meaning of cultivation. The evolution of life is a process of constantly adapting to the environment. If there are no challenges, no dangers, and living a comfortable life all day long, or relying on others to overcome the crisis, how can it evolve?

"Liu Qian, should I accompany me for a walk?" Ling Hanyu said those words and nodded when he saw Liu Qianyin. He felt a little comforted.

The two of them went shopping side by side in the North Courtyard. The entire North Courtyard covers an area of ​​several miles in square meters. It can be regarded as the size of a small town. Thousands of cultivators gathered here, but there was no feeling of being too crowded.

"So you joined the Kunlun Sect?" Liu Qian realized that Ling Hanyu's Taoist robe was the standard Taoist robe worn by the female disciples of Kunlun.

"A long time ago, I knew there were some incredible powers in this world." Ling Hanyu nodded slightly: "Since my uncle joined the Kunlun Sect, my father's business has grown bigger and bigger. However, when he was very young, his uncle said that my qualifications were not good. I'm afraid there is no hope of cultivating the truth."

Liu Qian walked forward with her hands on her back and listened to her.

"Although I have always been very concerned about the so-called qualifications. However, over time, I have gradually forgotten it." Ling Hanyu looked at Liu Qian while speaking, sighed softly and said, "However, everything has changed since you appeared. The only sense of superiority I have for you was completely ruthlessly shattered when you blocked the bullet with your fingers. I think that only by walking this path can you get closer to you."

"Everyone has his own path in life." Liu Qian chuckled and looked at her faintly and said, "Maybe this path is not as beautiful as you imagine."

"I know you said it." Ling Hanyu smiled bitterly: "My uncle is ruling that I have a bad qualification, but I actually don't want me to enter this quagmire. Cultivating truth and immortality, the tragic tragedy is far beyond people's imagination. You must know that in the secular world, there are laws and uncles to protect me."

"In my original thought, my uncle is a god, and with him, he can settle anything. Now, my uncle told me that he is just a soldier in the cultivation world. He has no ability to protect me, so he has always insisted on not allowing me to enter the cultivation world." Ling Hanyu was a little disappointed, probably because of the destruction of the idol in his heart, and that helpless feeling: "My uncle has no children, and he has always regarded me as a daughter. Therefore, his greatest wish is to let me live a peaceful and happy life. Because there is no legal system in the cultivation world, the only fig leaf of moral constraints. He was also pulled down under the dogma of the strong for respect."

"You are right. In the world of cultivation, you want to survive, to stand out, to be respected, and not to be stepped on by others." Liu Qian laughed: "The only thing you can rely on is yourself. Let yourself keep getting stronger." When his unscrupulous master threw himself into the tiger's nest, he must be said to have a good intention. Only when people are in danger at all times can they improve quickly.

"Liu Qian, I will try my best to get closer to you." Ling Hanyu was stunned for a moment, but nodded vigorously with a firm look.

"Of course, you can't just rely on brute force to do things." Liu Qian looked around and smiled: "I think, sometimes, it's more about using your brain. Let's start by learning to be a profiteer. Cultivators, please send your money to my pocket."
Chapter completed!