Ren Yueling was originally the kind of person who was warm-hearted and easy to fight grievances, but when she learned that Zhang Yi and Huang had something to do with her predecessors, she immediately made a promise, today, how can she keep Zhang Yi safe.

Because she knows very well who Huang seniors are, and Huang seniors gave Zhang Yi all the swords he carried, so this Zhang Yi can be an ordinary person? In her heart, Huang is a true immortal who is high above, and she has been visiting the whereabouts of the old immortal all these years.

So she protected Zhang Yi, and maybe she could see the old fairy again through guò Zhang Yi.

As long as she can get the guidance of the old fairy, then why should she worry about the truth?

Of course, there is an even bigger secret that she was ignited by the old fairy when she started, and the old fairy left her a pill before leaving, asking her master to give it to her when she was twenty years old.

And just because he took that pill, he directly became a grandmaster, and he was also the kind of top-notch grandmaster.

She is the only twenty-year-old grandmaster in the world, so she is a genius among geniuses. But she knew very well that it was given by the old gods.

Her master died five years ago, and before he died, he also told her the true identity of the old immortal, so she always wanted to find the old immortal again and get his advice.

After many years, she finally found a trace of the old fairy in Zhang Yi, so how could she miss it?

"Sister Ren, let's go and see what deals are available here." Zhang Yi was very curious about whether there were any treasures in those practice stalls, so after he ended the conversation with Ren Yueling, he strode towards the place where he practiced stalls.

Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng. Various herbs, and even the Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Of course, the Tianshan Snow Lotus is not a rare thing. There are many on the side of the Tianshan Mountains, and those who have adventures can pick the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains.

There are also people who sell books, which are wire-bound books, which contain martial arts moves or practice mental methods, etc.

There are also people who sell medicine, which is the kind of big black pill, and at first glance it is self-made.

There are also people who sell maps and bottles. Sell knives and sell swords.

However, some of the things they sell can be bought directly with money, but some cannot be bought with money. For example, there are a lot of medicines that don't need money, you have to exchange herbs or rare items for them.

Zhang Yi walked slowly in the crowd, and all the way he listened to the people who practiced the stall or Ren Yueling's explanation, and did not ask a word.

But he didn't find anything good. There are people who sell ginseng who claim that ginseng has reached a thousand years. But under his mind, he found that it was a hundred years at most, and it was sold very expensive, all of which looked like millions of dollars.

There are notebooks here, and even mobile phones can transfer money, so the people here are actually not derailed from reality, and even Ren Yueling has a mobile phone.

There is no way, no one can do the magic power of the mythical Qianli Transmission. But high-tech can, let alone thousands of miles. Thousands of miles can transmit sound, so mobile phones are a must-have.

"Hey, what are these needles for?" Zhang Yi stopped at a sundries stall with everything in it, and squatted down to pick up a pack of needles that resembled a large horseshoe needle.

This needle has no eye of the needle, it looks like a needle, but it doesn't look like it, it is blue-black, very smooth, and very heavy, about a dozen or so needles, but these ten or so needles are very different, when Zhang Yi probed with his mind, there was even a trace of agility in it.

"Hehe, this is for acupuncture." The practitioner laughed.

"Acupuncture is too thick, isn't it?" Zhang Yi picked up one, about the length of his middle finger, and the thickness was no different from that of an ordinary large-sized seam needle, but the texture seemed to be better than that of a home needle, and it was also slightly heavy.

"There are many kinds of acupuncture, and this needle is a magnetic needle, which has a certain health care effect, how about it? Do you want it? That's all for 10,000 yuan! ”

"What if I don't have cash?" Zhang Yi picked up the magnetic needles one by one and said.

"Transfer, I have a bank account number, you call your family, just go to the bank for me!"

"I have cash here, Wang Laoma, these needles, only give you a thousand yuan, do you want love!" Ren Yueling casually took out a thousand yuan and threw it in front of Wang Laoma, and then helped Zhang Yi put away all the magnetic needles.

"It's a loss, it's a loss, Ren Woman, you're a forced buy!" Wang Laoma put away a thousand yuan as he spoke, although he said that he had lost money, in fact, he was afraid that he had made a lot of money, how much was a few needles worth?

Zhang Yi thanked Ren Yueling again and again, and also put away all the magnetic needles and put them in the cigarette case.

"You can also do acupuncture, huh?" Ren Yueling asked as she walked.

"No, I killed people with this needle." Zhang Yi laughed and said.

"Will you still have a secret weapon? But the weight of this needle is too light, right? How many meters can you hit? Ren Yueling said curiously.

"I don't know, but it's okay to be in a hurry or something." When Zhang Yi bought this magnetic needle, he thought that if he stabbed all the dozen or so magnetic needles out at one time, even the great master would be hit, so this needle, he really used it to kill, not for acupuncture.

"By the way, brother, have you ever thought about practicing internal boxing, you have internal strength, you have more strength, and you can prolong your life." Ren Yueling said suddenly.

"I practiced in the previous stage, but I was too busy in the later stage to practice." Zhang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't want to become a qigong master, but he really didn't have that time to practice.

"Well, practicing is the most time-consuming thing, and it's also very costly, and now in this year, I can't practice inner boxing without money."

"What do you mean by that?" Zhang Yi said curiously.

"Now the juniors who practice Neijiaquan are mostly assisted by rare medicines, and the subsidy of a large number of medicinal materials can be faster, and those rare medicinal materials are ridiculously expensive, so how can ordinary people afford to practice?"

"So, I don't have much hope for Neijiaquan, because I still have to make money, and I still have to run around, and I don't have that time." Zhang Yi shook his head, practicing Neijiaquan is a luxury, and he is not allowed to practice in terms of time.

As the two walked along, there was a commotion in front of them, as if several people were competing for a rare item.

"I want three million, don't rob any of you with me!"

"I'll give five million."

"Six million."

These masters of the inner boxing are really not bad for money, and the price increases are all ferocious.

And Zhang Yi's mind probed at this time, and then he saw something, a small square box with a purple pearl the size of a pigeon's egg on it.

However, the moment his mind probed the purple pearl, there was the most intuitive brain fluctuation, and the string of blood beads in the depths of his mind actually flashed, as if the string of blood beads was desperate to get the purple pearl, and kept flashing, as if urging Zhang Yi to get the purple pearl.

Zhang Yi was taken aback, this was the first time since he had possessed the Mind Blood Bead that he found that the Mind Blood Bead was so shiny and uneasy!

"Ten million? Has anyone raised the price for 10 million? If not, I'll sell it, hehe. "The price stopped when it reached 10 million, although the purple pearl is rare, it only has two functions, one is to make jewelry, and the other is to crush it into medicine, so 10 million is already a sky-high price!

"I'll give 20 million." didn't wait for Zhang Yi to speak, someone came over again, it was Zhou Ziyu named Ziyu, and when he was shouting, he glanced at Zhang Yi coldly. (To be continued......)