The young man in blue took another look at Bai Chi, but the other party looked bland, lukewarm, as if the hostility just now was just his eyes.
The young man in blue coughed softly. He scratched the back of his head and introduced Shen Wanqing: "this Xianmen Festival is an activity organized by Shengshi Xianmen. It will be held every ten years. The reason why it can attract so many people to come is not only to win glory for his school and himself, but also the test place of Shengshi Xianmen - the sun never sets forest."
"The sun never sets forest is the treasure of the town gate of the prosperous immortal gate. It is rich in aura and stone treasures, which can be upgraded. Even if you can't get the first place, it's the best exercise for your strength to walk here!"
After listening to the words of the boy in blue, Shen Wanqing slowly raised his eyebrows and replied lazily, "Oh, that's right..."
"What's your name? My name is Feng Xin'an, a disciple of Qiushan sect." Feng Xin'an asked Shen Wanqing.
"Ah, me?" Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows and said faintly, "Shen Wanqing."
Feng Xin'an frowned when he heard the speech. "How do I feel about your name? Where have I heard it?"
"Oh, maybe it's the same name and surname... The world is so big that the probability of meeting a name with the same pronunciation is not small." she replied indifferently.
"You're right..." Feng Xin'an nodded approvingly, then smiled brightly, looked at Bai Chi and asked, "what's your name, young Xia?"
Bai Chi sipped her lips and stood there, tall and straight, looking like a stranger.
Hearing Feng Xin'an's words, he just opened his lips lightly, "Bai Chi."
Feng Xin'an was stunned again. He muttered strangely, "it's strange. I seem to be familiar with your name... Is it because I met so many familiar names for the first time when I participated in the Xianmen Festival and met so many people for the first time?"
Feng Xin'an is almost suspicious of life.
Then he asked, "Hey, which sect are you from?"
"We are all from Shengshi Xianmen."
Feng Xin'an was surprised. "Shengshi immortal gate?! I heard that it's hard to enter Shengshi immortal gate! I didn't expect you two to be disciples of Shengshi immortal gate."
Shen Wanqing replied casually, "it's OK."
"Hey, hey, listen to what you said before. Since you don't know about the Xianmen Festival hosted by Shengshi Xianmen, are you also the newly recruited disciples?" Feng Xin'an asked with a smile.
Shen Wanqing picked his eyebrows and gave a careless answer, "that's right."
Feng Xin'an is a chatterbox. He looks sunny and talks a lot.
Mingming has just met Shen Wanqing and Bai Chi, but after a few words, the enthusiasm of chatting is like a friend who has known each other for several years.
Shen Wanqing also said a few words to him, but Bai Chi didn't even say a word.
He stood there quietly, and his eyes never left Shen Wanqing.
Their high appearance attracted many people's attention. They all wanted to hook up with Bai Chi, but Bai Chi's expression was too cold.
Cold and distant, cold and precious, just stand there, dressed in snow clothes, clean and not stained with fine dust.
They also found that the young man's eyes would soften only when they fell on the lazy girl beside him.