Murong Mingxuan was helpless, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "When I traveled back then, I came to this city, and at that time, the evil cultivators and Taoist cultivators outside the city fought very well, and I also participated in it, and saved the daughter of the city lord from the hands of the evil cultivators. ”

"And such a good thing, it seems that the senior brother is gone, otherwise he would have been the son-in-law of the Kudu City Lord a long time ago. Han Yunge laughed.

"When I refused, I left that night, never thinking that I would ever return to Kudu City. ”

"The scene of the hero saving the beauty is just the ending to be staged according to the story. "Thinking about it this way, it is indeed a little embarrassing for Senior Brother to go to Kudu City again. Han Yunge thought about things alone, but he didn't notice the look of his senior brother.

Murong Mingxuan looked at Han Yunge's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help but feel gloomy, he felt that he couldn't bear the status quo more and more, people are always greedy, when they get a little, they always want more, he wants his junior sister's heart, even a little, he wants to see her jealous, even a little.

He said this to him, just mixed with selfishness, wanting to see a response to the feelings he had been looking forward to for a hundred years.

However, in vain ...

Kudu City is not prosperous, but the population is not small, and there are stalls on the streets, walking monks, and monks trading, all of whom are very low-key, without a little noise.

Han Yunge looked at the long-lost Xiuzhen Bazaar, and suddenly felt that everything in the past seemed to be a vivid dream, and she never seemed to leave.

Han Yunge walked to one of the stalls and picked up the cinnabar, the cinnabar was obviously much better than that of that world, and the rich aura came to his face.

"Daoist friends are really good-looking, this cinnabar is mixed with the blood of the sixth-order spirit beast cloud beast, and it is the most suitable for making talismans. ”

Han Yunge didn't speak, and picked up another brush, the body of this brush was made of spirit jade, and the bristles were made of the tail wolf of the fifth-order two-headed wolf.

The monk who sold it saw that Han Yunge picked up another pen, and began to introduce the pen in a chattering manner.

Han Yunge smiled, "Cloud blood cinnabar, how many spirit stones are in the wolf rune pen." ”

The monk strafed Han Yunge and Murong Mingxuan from top to bottom, and when he saw that the two of them were dressed strangely, he decided that the two of them were from other regions, and such people were usually fat sheep.

"Wolf brush, 50 spirit stones, cinnabar 20 spirit stones. Seventy in total. The monk said unceremoniously.

After hearing this price, Han Yunge simply laughed angrily, she is rich, but she is not regarded as a wronged boss when she is rich.

"20 spirit stones for wolf hairbrushes, 5 spirit stones for cloud blood cinnabar. You can buy it at a store, let alone a stall. You think my brother and I are from a foreign land. ”

The stall owner was obviously stunned, obviously not expecting to look away.

Muttered, the local monk was still dressed so strangely, "Okay, okay, if I look away, take all 20 spirit stones." ”

In fact, they also earned 20 spirit stones, and Han Yunge just said the general market price.

In the end, Han Yunge threw him 25 spirit stones, "The extra five spirit stones are giving me ten dozen rune papers." ”

"Hey, you little girl is really a good girl. I sell a dozen spirit stones for this rune paper. But despite that, he handed over a dozen dozen runes.

The stall owner is a middle-aged man in the Qi refining period, and 25 spirit stones are not less for a cultivator in the Qi refining period, and the average Qi cultivation period cultivator of the sect can only receive ten spirit stones from the sect in a month.

In the Spiritual Hidden Realm, one hundred spirit beads are equal to one lower-grade spirit stone, one lower-grade spirit stone is equal to one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, one hundred medium-grade spirit stones are equal to one top-grade spirit stone, and ten thousand high-grade spirit stones are equal to one top-grade spirit stone.

Usually, the spirit stones mentioned in the transaction are all low-grade spirit stones, and almost all the spirit stones above the middle grade are controlled in the hands of some powerful people.

And the reason why Han Yunge is not short of spirit stones is not how much she has accumulated in the previous life, but because the space is slowly evolving with the improvement of her cultivation, it was just a piece of land at first, and then medicinal herbs grew, and then there were streams, and then the forest plains and other leylines were derived, when she cultivated to the middle of the Yuan Infant period, a mountain range became a spiritual vein, and the ore in the spiritual vein was dyed with spiritual power, and gradually transformed into a spiritual stone, becoming the current spiritual stone vein.

Therefore, for Han Yunge, there is naturally no shortage of spirit stones.

Han Yunge and the others walked all the way along the stalls, and bought some materials such as array plates and array flags and threw them to the senior brother. Whenever she buys something, she will ask a question or two.

"Well, both the purple gold ore and the obsidian are gone. ”

"Okay. It's really bright for Taoist friends to buy things. ”

"I also want to buy more, so I don't have to go down the mountain to buy it often. ”

"It seems that Daoyou must have studied under a certain big sect. ”

"Yes, I was able to go down the mountain this time, but I was still sent a mission, and my senior sister didn't go back for a long time, so the senior brother and I were sent to find it. ”

"Your junior sister, is you missing around here?"

"yes, they've been missing for a year. Han Yunge took out a portrait as she spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, this is the portrait of the junior sister below, if you have seen it and can provide clues to the next, you will be grateful. ”

After the stall owner saw the portrait, a trace of doubt flashed.

"This girl, I seem to have seen it, half a year ago, I saw a few evil cultivators take this girl to the City Lord's Mansion. ”

Murong Mingxuan and Han Yunge looked at each other, puzzled.

"Did you hear them talking?" asked Han Yunge a little anxiously.

Who knew that the man shook his head in horror, "Those people's cultivation is too terrifying, how dare I, although the city is not allowed to kill, but I will always go out of the city one day, I don't want to be targeted by those terrifying evil cultivators." ”

Han Yunge smiled, "I'm sorry to scare you, thank you for informing me." As he spoke, he placed ten medium-grade spirit stones on his stall.

When the stall owner saw the two of them leaving, he hurriedly put away the medium-grade spirit stone, which is almost invisible at ordinary times. But what are the identities of those two monks?

Night had fallen, and the two brothers and sisters entered an inn, ready to rest for a day before making a decision.

"The shopkeeper has two upper rooms. ”

"Sorry officer, the upper room is full. There was only one lower room left in the entire inn. ”

Murong Mingxuan was a little confused, in fact, the upper and lower rooms were not the point, the focus was on one!

"It's okay, just one at a time. "They are already infants, it doesn't matter if they sleep or not, since they are meditating, it doesn't matter if they have one or two rooms, it's just that it's troublesome to take a bath.

When Han Yunge said this, Murong Mingxuan only felt that his face was a little hot.

"Okay, a lower room, I will accept you two lower grade spirit stones. ”

After paying the money, the two went back to the room, and as soon as they entered the room, Han Yunge set up an enchantment to prevent people from eavesdropping on the surroundings. And although Murong Mingxuan is light on the surface, he is still a little charming in his heart.

A guy with negative emotional intelligence like Han Yunge naturally can't see anything.