Chapter 141 The art of transforming thunder

Author: walking in the dark

Chapter 141 The art of transforming thunder

Cheng Yuan.

There are several clusters of bamboo in the courtyard, and the bamboo leaves are falling on the water.

Various fishes swim.

Cheng Jing was wearing a pink gauze skirt, and a middle-aged man hurriedly walked over beside her.

"Miss, the notice for Tiandi Pavilion is out."

"Who else besides Yang Zhi?" Cheng Jing asked immediately.

Tiandi Pavilion's actions put a lot of pressure on them.

Cheng Yuan itself is in decline, and the situation has been getting worse and worse recently.

Even the customers I had a close relationship with in the past are too lazy to come now.

Especially when Zheng Jing planned to hold a banquet some time ago. After the invitations were sent out, several important people did not arrive, and they only sent others to come over to entertain.

Cheng Jing looked sad.

It seems it's time to make a big bet.

They need to divide the interests to tie the alchemist firmly to this carriage.

"Gongsun Xu, He Qing."

"Gongsun Xu has also passed. His strength is very good." Cheng Jing was a little silent.

Cheng Yuan also invited Gongsun Xu, but the other party didn't even mention the conditions and refused directly.

After all, Cheng Yuan and her team were confined to Lihai City.

No matter how many benefits are given, they are still not as good as the hidden benefits of Tiandi Pavilion.

"Yang Yi, Wang Yingcai has not been selected, who is this He Qing?" Cheng Jing was a little confused.

But she suddenly remembered the casual cultivator who came by boat earlier.

It seemed that his name was also He Qing, and he was severely ripped off by them.

Could it be him?

‘It shouldn’t be possible, it’s just the same name and the same surname’

But the more she thought about it, the more uneasy she became.

Could it be that what she met at that time was really a top alchemy master?

Could it be that she really missed the crucial moment that changed Cheng Yuan's fate?

"Invite Yang Yi and Wang Yingcai to come to Cheng Yuan for a detailed discussion."

"Sister, what's wrong?" Cheng Li came over at this time.

Cheng Jing felt worried, so she said: "Tiandi Pavilion has a new alchemist named He Qing. I'm wondering if this person is the casual cultivator we met at the edge of the Forbidden Sea."

Cheng Li was also startled.

"It should just be the same name. How could a top alchemist appear in that place and be so embarrassed at the time?"

"Well, forget it, let's not think about it for now. For today's plan, we still have to win over Yang Yi and Wang Yingcai."

Aster Lane.

He Qing came to the house.

Aster Lane is a high-end street in the entire Lihai City. People who live here are generally foundation-building monks, second-level talisman masters, alchemy masters, weapon refiners, etc.

In addition, the rooms here also have special spirit gathering arrays.

The yard is large, there is a garden, and the house is divided into three parts.

There is a kitchen, alchemy room, and a two-story building with six rooms and an attic for storing sundries.

The interior has been decorated with classical decorations, calligraphy and paintings, flowers, screens, and porcelain.

As soon as He Qing entered the door, he smelled a faint fragrance, which filled the air and made people calm down.

He Qing spent the past two days at home refining elixirs and resting.

Until the third day.

Bang bang!

There was a knock on the door outside.

When the door opened, it was a middle-aged man.

"He Jin, I live across the street. I heard someone came to live in this house, so I came to visit." He Jin chuckled.

At the same time, he also handed a box in his hand to He Qing.

"I was negligent. I'm He Qing. We still have the same surname."

"Where can you find a job, fellow Taoist?" He Jin asked.

"Be an alchemist in Tiandi Pavilion."

"Yo?! So, fellow Taoist should be a second-level high-grade alchemist." He Jin was a little surprised.

"I don't dare to take it. I'm young and I only got in because my boss valued me. However, my alchemy skills are at the lowest level."

The two chatted for a few words.

He Qing also knew that He Jin was a second-level high-grade Talisman Master.

The gift given to him was also an Ice Lin Talisman.

In addition to He Jin, several other people came to visit.

One is a late-stage foundation-building monk who kills demons for a living. His name is Xie Guangyuan.

The same person is an alchemist. What a coincidence, it is Cheng Yuan's alchemist named Zhao Tong.

In addition to a few people, another person came to visit one evening.

In this kind of alley, everyone has extraordinary status and special skills, so they naturally want to be friends with each other.

It's just that He Qing doesn't have much demand from the others.

But since He Jin first came to visit and learned that He Qing was the alchemist of Tiandi Pavilion, others started to come one after another.

Opening the door, He Qing saw a female cultivator standing outside.

The female figure is covered in gauze, and her black hair is like a waterfall hanging loosely behind her shoulders. There are still water drops on it, and there is a faint fragrance that hits her nostrils, as if she has just come out of the bath.

The gauze skirt cannot hinder the graceful figure. The delicate collarbone is exposed, and the white chest is looming. Looking down, two slender jade legs are intertwined.

He Qing's mind was slightly shaken and he suddenly woke up.

Looking at it now, the woman in front of me is not as graceful and beautiful as the one I saw before. She can only be regarded as the best, not the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Murong Jin, the slave, has met Taoist friend."

Murong Jin's lips were red and her voice was soft, with a charming charm that touched the heartstrings.

He Qing felt wary in his heart.

"He Qing."

"You are here for the first time, Taoist friend, why don't you come and sit in my room?" Murong Jin entangled a strand of hair with one hand and said with a smile.

"It's getting late, I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

"What's wrong with this? Don't fellow Taoists think it's fun?"

She blinked at He Qing and leaned forward slightly.

After saying that, she laughed twice more.

"It's just a joke. If Fellow Daoist He is interested in the future, he can come to me at any time."

After saying that, she twisted her body and left.

He Qing frowned slightly.

He actually couldn't see through this woman's cultivation.

Murong Jin is good at charming and seducing, so you have to be careful when meeting her in the future.

If this kind of female nun is placed in the city, she will be eaten up and wiped clean if she is not careful.

The most important thing is that this kind of female cultivator usually relies on a patron and exchanges her body for it.

This is why He Qing endured it.

The next morning.
To be continued...