The next morning, just as the Xuanyin faction and his party were about to wander the streets, Lu Jidao volunteered to be a tour guide. "I chatted with Zhao Shuang and others from time to time, but my eyes were not aimed at Yan Jing.

Yan Jing just didn't see it. And although the other Xuanyin sect brothers were resentful, they could only endure it.

I don't know if Yan Jing did it on purpose to show Lu Jidao, since she came to the street, she has been inseparable from Cong Ye and Cheng Qian, although she doesn't talk much, she has been listening to the two of them, especially Cheng Qian's unobstructed jokes.

"The bend ahead is Chaotian Chengfang City, let's go and have a look?"

Hearing Lu Jidao mention yì like this, of course Zhao Shuang would not refuse, and the purpose of staying was to visit the market.

When everyone came to Fang City, Lu Jidao left Zhao Shuang and came to Yan Jing's side, ignoring Cheng Qian and Cong Ye, no matter what strange things he saw, he would explain a thing or two to Yan Jing.

It made Cong Ye admire Lu Jidao a little, whether it was an elixir, a medicinal herb, a spiritual weapon, or even a magic weapon, Lu Jidao said that he was the head of the Dao, which showed his profound knowledge.

Not only that, but among all the people, Lu Jidao's cultivation is also the highest, and he is already the peak of the foundation building period. The chief's sweet little wife.

After entering the market, everyone will not get together, naturally according to their preferences, there are those who like pills, those who like refining materials, and those who like herbs, so they are separated.

At first, Cong Ye still walked with Cheng Qian, but he didn't have a lot of effort, and the two were separated.

Cong Ye wandered around the market alone, and didn't find anything he liked. Today's Cong Ye neither knows how to refine pills nor know how to refine weapons, especially since there is not a single spirit stone on his body at all. There were a lot of fine iron mines dug from the crimson ridge not far from the residence, but Congye didn't plan to take them out and exchange them for spirit stones.

When Congye came to a small stall and saw a herb that seemed to have just been dug up, he stopped abruptly. How do you look at it, how do you feel that this herb in front of you seems to have seen somewhere, but I can't remember, and I don't even know what the name of this herb is and what its effects are.

"Does the little brother need this Soul Rejuvenation Grass?"

The green-leafed, red-stemmed, beige-yellow stamens, heard the words of the middle-aged monk who was only in the Peiyuan period and was in his forties, and the cong leaf muttered twice in his mouth.

"Soul Rejuvenation Grass?"

"Yes, the little brother won't not know the Soul Restoration Grass, right?"

"Knowing is knowing, but I can't remember what it's called for a while."

What kind of understanding is this? Xu Shi also felt that his answer was a little funny, and Cong Ye asked casually:

"How can this soul grass be sold?"

"A low-grade spirit stone."

For some reason, Cong Ye suddenly wanted to buy this Soul Rejuvenation Grass, but because there was no spirit stone on his body, he easily took out a fist-sized iron essence stone from the Red Dust Flame Ruyi Ding hidden on his body.

"How much is this iron stone worth? Can you exchange your Soul Rejuvenation Grass? ”

Obviously, Cong Ye's actions made that Uncle Pei Yuan see a good opportunity to make money. Even if the iron essence stone is not very valuable, a fist-sized piece is worth a stone and a spirit stone.

"Reluctantly, if the little brother wants to change, I'll suffer a little loss and exchange it for you."

Just when Cong Ye was about to put down the iron essence stone, suddenly Yan Jing's voice came from behind him.

"Brother Cong Ye is slow."

Turning her head over, seeing that it was Yan Jing alone, Cong Ye couldn't help but ask her suspiciously:

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Cong Ye, doesn't you know that this iron essence stone can be sold for ten lower grade spirit stones?"

As soon as he heard Yan Jing's words, Cong Ye couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the forty-year-old Peiyuan period monk.

Although she was called broken, she inevitably blushed a little, but the little girl who saw her was just a Peiyuan period cultivator like herself, and even a little lower, and the young man in front of her didn't seem to be like Peiyuan yet, and the middle-aged man didn't mean to apologize.

"If you want to change it, you can change it, and if you don't change it, you will pull it down."

Cong Ye just subconsciously had an impulse, and he didn't have to buy this soul revival grass, so he turned around and walked towards other stalls with Yan Jing.

"What's up with you?"

The two asked each other almost at the same time, so much so that they couldn't help but laugh as soon as the words came out reads(); The conquest of Korean entertainment.

"Does Brother Cong Ye need to return the soul grass?"

Cong Ye shook his head and said indifferently:

"I just think that soul rejuvenating grass is very beautiful, it seems that I have seen it somewhere."

Although Yan Jing didn't hear what Cong Ye meant, she didn't ask more, and after walking a few steps, she saw a larger soul rejuvenation grass, Yan Jing didn't say a word, and took out a lower grade spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner.

I don't know where Lu Jidao came from just now, but by chance he came out from behind the two of them, picked up the soul revival grass and handed it to Yan Jing, and did not let Yan Jing pay the spirit stone, but casually threw a low-grade spirit stone to the stall owner.

"What is the use of Senior Sister Yan buying the Soul Rejuvenation Grass?"

In Lu Jidao's opinion, the Soul Restoration Grass is an ordinary alchemy material. And it is only suitable for low-level pills, and almost after advancing to the Peiyuan period, it will not be used.

"It's not me who wants it, it's Brother Cong Ye who wants it."

As he spoke, he handed it to the bush leaves.

Yan Jing did not return the low-grade spirit stone that Lu Jidao paid for her, after all, a low-grade spirit stone was not worth anything.

Lu Jidao glanced at Cong Ye with strange eyes, and asked seemingly casually:

"Hasn't Senior Brother Cong built a foundation yet?"

In fact, since the first time he saw Cong Ye, Lu Jidao was a little puzzled, because he had never seen Cong Ye's cultivation clearly. If he wants to say that Cong Ye is not an immortal cultivator, he himself doesn't believe it, if he says yes, it seems that he is not yet in the Peiyuan period. Although I heard Yan Jing say that Cong Ye is not a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, since he went out to practice with the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect, how can he say that his cultivation should be similar to Yan Jing, right?

"Hehe, I just advanced to the innate realm."

General Lu Jidao glanced at Cong Ye again, but there was obviously a hint of disdain in his eyes. Cong Ye didn't see it, his footsteps didn't stop, and he walked forward by himself.

"Senior Sister Yan, why did you bring a low-level cultivator from the Innate Realm?"

"What's wrong?"

Although Yan Jing couldn't see Cong Ye's cultivation, she never believed that Cong Ye was just an innate realm. Even when she was seven or eight years old, after Cong Ye rescued her, she heard her father say that the flight of a monk's imperial weapon does not necessarily have to be stepped on, Yan Jing still guessed that Cong Ye should have concealed his true cultivation.

Everyone has everyone's *, especially a person like Cong Ye who seems to be a loose cultivator, and he can't be too public, so Yan Jing naturally won't tell Lu Jidao about Cong Ye's opinion.

"It's nothing in normal times, but if you go into the wilderness to explore, with such a low-cultivation person, I'm afraid it will cause trouble for everyone at that time."

Yan Jing understood Lu Jidao's thoughts, although she couldn't literally find fault with Lu Jidao's words, but his real intention was definitely not here.

Smiling, Yan Jing said:

"Senior Brother Lu, I have to see other things."

After speaking, without waiting for Lu Jidao's reaction, he turned around and chased down in the direction where Congye left.