This is like the birthmark on the body of a child born from the womb of the eldest mother, it will not disappear because your body grows, but will become more eye-catching, and the same is true of the aura of a cultivator. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, when forging the pulse realm, all this has not been completely obvious, people mainly look at a person's appearance, until the cultivation reaches the enlightenment, the spiritual sense is greatly opened, at this time, a person's breath is completely revealed, and others can also use the spiritual sense to investigate the reality of other people, of course, this is all later.

And at this moment, Yechen is only among mortals, he has changed his figure and appearance, and I believe that no one will recognize him, and after having an experience, Yechen is naturally familiar with the road, and goes straight towards the data room in the Cangyue Pavilion.

The person in front of him was a middle-aged man in a green robe, with two mustaches on his mouth, and something was being written under his hand.

Feeling the light in the room dim slightly, the man raised his head, and after glancing at the dwarf man in front of him, a crystal flash flashed in his small eyes, and the next moment, his face was full of smiles.

He arched his hand at Yechen and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect business to come so late, it's really a rare guest, please take a seat." ”

The middle-aged man smiled on his face, and made a gesture to Yechen, Yechen sat down, in the room, there were only two seats, no need for the other party to say, Yechen had already sat down, which made the other party slightly stunned.

But immediately changed back to the signature action, and smiled, "Haha, please forgive me for not being well entertained, I didn't expect there to be guests so late, and most of the people went to rest, so please settle." As he spoke, the mustachioed man carried the teapot in his hand and poured a cup of pale green tea for Yechen himself.

The tea is green and quiet, and there is not the slightest heat coming out, obviously it has been completely cooled, but Yechen doesn't mind, since the other party is showing goodwill, Yechen will naturally give the other party a face, raise the poured teacup, put it on the tip of the nose and smell it slightly, and then take a sip of a little thought, and can't help but admire: "Good tea!" ”

The tea was slightly bitter in the mouth at first, but then after tasting it carefully, there was actually a hint of sweetness, and the fragrance was even more entwined in the mouth of Yechen, which was indeed a good tea.

"Stained, I didn't expect Brother Tai to be a good tea person." The bearded man glanced at Yechen appreciatively, "This tea is taken from an old tea tree that grows on the tundra of the northern wasteland, and this tea tree grows extremely slowly, so it produces dozens of catties of tea a year, most of which are taken away by the palace, and I Cangyue Pavilion is fortunate to be able to share one or two catties a year."

The mustachioed man said as he spoke, his face couldn't help but feel a little proud, he was able to get a few catties of tea from the palace's mouth in a year, which was enough to see that this Cangyue Pavilion was not a simple existence, and he actually had this face.

In Yechen's heart, he was also estimating that this Cangyue Pavilion was able to entrench so deeply on the mainland, and he was afraid that it was even more connected to the cultivation world, but all this, Yechen was only a little speculative.

"Haha, I didn't expect me to be so lucky to be lucky enough to taste such a good tea." Yechen laughed, took another sip, and placed the teacup in his hand on the table.

"Brother Tai still wants a drink." Seeing Yechen boasting like this, the mustachioed man couldn't help but have a lot of face on his face, and comforted Yechen again.

"Haha, if you drink it again, I'm afraid I'll rely on you and won't leave, so let's talk about business."

The mustachioed man nodded, as long as Yechen said that he was looking for steps, he naturally followed the trend, and when he heard the word business, he flashed his eyes very vaguely and returned to his original position.

"Look at me confused, since Brother Tai still came to me so late, there is obviously something extremely important, look at my head, I almost delayed Brother Tai's big event." The mustachioed man patted his head and said reproachfully.

"Brother Tai doesn't have to blame himself, I can taste such a beautiful tea, I have already earned it, if it weren't for the urgency of my family, I would really have to drink a few more cups."

"Oh, sir? I don't know the name of my brother? The mustachioed man raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.

My lord? How could it be an adult, Yechen made up nonsense, silently picked up the teacup again, and tasted the tea carefully.

The mustachioed man naturally saw that Yechen didn't want to answer, after all, many people secretly do things for other people, and they all need to be kept secret, since Yechen doesn't speak, the mustachioed man naturally doesn't hear much about it.

"I don't know if Brother Tai is so late, do you need to buy information or consult classics when you come to me?" As soon as the words changed, the mustachioed man directly shifted the topic to the main topic.

"My family has only returned from other places, and I don't know too much about what has happened in Jingnan over the years, so I am asked to buy a detailed account of what has happened in the past ten years." If you investigate some simple things, you can naturally buy the cheapest one, but Yechen's matter involves the palace, this price, naturally, is not the same, you have to buy the details, and Yechen doesn't have so much money, before leaving, or from Bilian, borrowed.

Bi Lian left the palace this time, and brought out all the savings and jewelry over the years, although it was not too much, but in total, there were still a few hundred taels of silver, plus Yechen's own, it was enough to buy a detailed booklet.

"Oh" Hearing Yechen say this, the mustachioed man raised his eyebrows, but he believed most of it, after all, there are indeed many rich businessmen and nobles, with their families or others, and they stay in other places for many years, this kind of thing, although it is not much, but after so many years, it has happened dozens of times, so when I heard Yechen say this, this mustachioed man didn't doubt it much.

The mustachioed man took out a hardcover booklet that was three times thicker than the one Yechen had purchased at the beginning and put it on the table, which made Yechen slightly stunned.

"Brother, what's wrong?" The mustachioed man who noticed the change in Yechen's expression couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't expect my brother to be ready for a long time." Yechen said with a smile, he was actually like the old man in Cloud Breaking City, and he put these on the table at random like that, could it be that the tradition of checking the room was not true.

"Oh, I see." The mustache suddenly realized, and at the same time explained: "Because there are often customers who come to buy news, and my Cangyue Pavilion has to update the news in a few days, so it is not troublesome, and those of us who do things are lazy, and directly put those that are often needed in the most convenient place." ”

Yechen nodded, I see, the doubts in my heart have been solved.

"Brother Tai knows the rules of my Cangyue Pavilion." At this moment, the mustachioed man rubbed his hands and looked at Yechen expectantly, just as he saw the money fall out of his eyes.

This made Yechen extremely speechless, this mustachioed man seemed to be as he guessed, he was absolutely obsessed with money, but such a person was also the best to deal with.

Yechen nodded at him, "One hundred taels for ordinary information, one thousand for detailed information, and ten thousand for the secret collection, I'm right." As he spoke, Yechen took out ten hundred taels of silver tickets from his bosom and put them on the table.

Seeing the silver tickets, the mustachioed man was even more golden, pushed the hardcover booklet in front of Yechen, and then couldn't wait to put the silver tickets in his pocket carefully, as if he was afraid that they would run away.

Yechen smiled slightly, also took the hardcover book in his hand, flipped a few pages casually, and then put it in his arms, arched his hand towards the smiling mustachioed man, and walked outside.

Behind him, he heard the mustachioed man say loudly: "Brother, I often come over to drink tea when I have time." ”

Yechen was stunned for a moment, and then understood the meaning of the mustachioed man's words, and shook his head, how can this tea be so good, it cost a thousand at a time, although Yechen doesn't care about money, but on days when there is no money, there are many things that are difficult to do, don't you owe Bilian a lot of silver this time?

"Looks like we're going to have to be something!" Yechen said in a low voice, turned around and walked in the direction of the pawnshop, when Yechen and the master lived in this Hanguan for a long time, of course, they were stepping on something, which also made Yechen have some understanding of Hanguan.

After so many years, Yechen also kept a few gadgets, and this time he went to the pawnshop and directly exchanged a thumb-sized emerald jade for a few hundred taels of silver tickets, for the value of the treasure, Yechen probably knew some prices in his heart.

However, the pawnshop is in a hurry to change hands, so the purchased items will generally be bargained for about two to three percent, and the absolute windfall profits, for some people who are in urgent need of money, although they know that they will suffer losses, they will still endure the pain to make this transaction.

And after exchanging almost six hundred taels of silver tickets, Yechen spent dozens of taels of silver to buy a butterfly flower hairpin, which of course was not bought for himself, but for Bilian.

After all, he owed Bi Lian a favor this time, and Yechen still felt that he had to repay it, and as for rescuing Bi Lian from the palace, it was just a deal, and no one owed anyone.

"Boss, grab me a few solid Peiyuan and healing medicine." After some tossing, Yechen finally came to the pharmacy, this pharmacy called 'An Yuantang' had not yet closed, and an old man in his sixties and seventies with silver hair was carrying a small scale to weigh the medicinal materials in it.

"Hmm" Hearing Yechen's voice, the old man raised his head and rubbed his sour eyes slightly, so that he could see the person in front of him clearly.

"Recently, our pharmacy has made a healing pill, which has a great effect on external and internal injuries, I don't know if the little brother wants to try it." At this moment, Yechen changed his appearance again and became a handsome young man.

"Oh, pills, could it be pills." Yechen was extremely surprised, the elixir, that is a treasure that only exists in the cultivation world, it is of great benefit to cultivation and so on.

The old man of the Medicine Hall shook his head and denied Yechen's idea.

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