"Tracking?" Dong Lixuan seemed to be very surprised and puzzled by this word, and there was a completely innocent expression on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's just that I just happened to go out of the mountain gate today, and I just happened to come to this city, and I happened to meet a Taoist friend, how can I talk about the word tracking?"

Su Qianyin: "......"

Automatically ignoring a few of Dong Lixuan's words, Su Qianyin's forehead twitched slightly, and he didn't want to talk about this topic with him anymore, but looked directly at the other party, and introduced the topic: "So, you mean to let me find a place to talk with you?" ”

Dong Lixuan nodded: "That's right." ”

Although she really didn't want to deal with this Donglixuan, this person came to her so blatantly, most of the time it wouldn't be good, but when she thought of what he had just said about that painting, Su Qianyin couldn't help but be a little uncertain.

The painting in the storage bag was indeed a little strange, but she had a feeling that this painting was definitely not ordinary, and it might even have something to do with herself, so at this moment, when she heard that Dong Lixuan knew some inside information, she was not only a little moved in her heart, but also a little hesitant......

Dong Lixuan didn't show the slightest impatient expression on her face during the interval of her thoughts, but stood quietly aside for a long time, with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of her mouth.

His appearance made the middle-aged man with a cautious look on the side a little uncertain, and his heart was even more uneasy.

"Yes, but there are still things that I haven't done well in Fang City this time, and I really can't take a break now...... I wonder if the seniors can wait a little longer? ”

Su Qianyin hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and spoke.

"It doesn't matter, as long as Su Daoyou has time, as for whether it is earlier or later, there is no opinion below, Daoyou can finish what needs to be done, and then come to me in the place marked in this jade slip."

Seeing that Su Qianyin agreed, Dong Lixuan hurriedly waved his hand and said, looking like he didn't care about waiting for this moment at all, and at the same time, a white light appeared in his hand, and he threw a jade slip towards Su Qianyin.

After doing this, Dong Lixuan's figure flashed, and disappeared without Su Qianyin noticing his trace at all.

Su Qianyin could only hear his slightly smiling voice in his ears, which came with the breeze.

"Then when the time comes, I will prepare tea and wait for my fellow Daoists......

The middle-aged stall owner and Su Qianyin on the spot were not very good-looking at the moment, and the middle-aged monk looked around to make sure that Dong Lixuan was gone, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly wiped a cold sweat.

Su Qianyin's face was cloudy and uncertain as he looked at the direction in which Dong Lixuan was leaving, and after a slight groan, he probed his divine sense into the jade slip, and after scanning the location inside, his expression eased slightly.

The place marked in the jade slip is in Qingyunfang City, and it is not a remote place, according to the map, it should be an extremely lively place, and I don't want to do anything in this kind of place where monks gather, but just in case, before she goes, she still sends a transmission note to the two of them, explaining where they are going, it is safer.

After thinking about it in his mind, Su Qianyin turned his head to look at the middle-aged stall owner again, and when he saw Su Qianyin looking towards him, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and he hurriedly changed to a smile on his face, as if he was frightened by that Donglixuan just now.

However, Su Qianyin didn't pay much attention to this, and left here directly, leaving only the middle-aged monk with a look of grievance on his face, standing in place and smiling bitterly.

……

With the map that Xiao Yu gave herself, Su Qianyin finally didn't crash around this Fang City like a headless fly, and following the marked route, she walked all the way to the second circle in the outer circle of Fang City.

The buildings here are more luxurious than before, and there are many fewer small stalls on the roadside.

"Qufeng Pavilion"

Su Qianyin looked up at the gold-lettered signboard hanging in front of the three-story store in front of him, and Xiao Yujian had a brief introduction to this store.

This "Qufeng Pavilion" is a place that specializes in selling the things needed by low-level monks, whether it is magic weapons, pills, or talismans, and exercises, they are quite complete, and it can be regarded as a well-known place among the low-level qi refining stage disciples of the Dao Immortal Sect.

At this moment, the scale of this shop is indeed considerable, and it is much more imposing than the other shops she has seen along the way.

Su Qianyin paused slightly, and then moved inside.

In the store, the spacious hall is dozens of feet long and wide, and the four walls and ceilings are all inlaid with moonstones for lighting, so that the things placed on the counters in the hall are vividly displayed in front of people's eyes.

All kinds of strangely shaped utensils or ritual utensils flickered with a faint aura, and at a glance, they were brilliant......

Just by looking at it a few times, Su Qianyin nodded secretly in his heart, just looking at the scale and grandeur of this pavilion, he knew that this "Qufeng Pavilion" was not a place for nothing.

At the four corners of the hall, there are one or two Tsing Yi attendants in short green shirts, or standing quietly with their hands tied, waiting to serve the customers who come to visit.

Or the monk who was enthusiastically giving a few guests a detailed explanation.

Just as Su Qianyin was standing at the door and looking at it, a Tsing Yi attendant who was a little closer to her hurriedly greeted her, as if she was afraid of being robbed by others.

"This Immortal Master, welcome to this pavilion, I don't know what you need, the small one can introduce you to one or two."

The Tsing Yi attendant looked delicate, looking about seventeen or eighteen years old, and when he saw Su Qianyin at this moment, he immediately said enthusiastically with a smile on his face.

"Immortal Master?"

Su Qianyin's face was stunned when he heard this title, and then he looked carefully at the young man in front of him, only to realize that he was just a mortal without mana, and his expression returned to normal.

Indeed, in the eyes of mortals, immortal cultivators with all kinds of incredible spells and means can indeed be called immortals, and ordinary mortals' reverence and yearning for immortal cultivators are also experienced by Su Qianyin in the past, and the gap between the two is huge, and she is also very clear, so it is not surprising that this "immortal master" sounds.

Su Qianyin saw that the Tsing Yi attendant was still standing aside with a respectful expression, and after calming down, he smiled slightly: "I need to buy a few magic weapons to take advantage of, and there are also some elixirs to restore spiritual power." ”

This Tsing Yi attendant has been in this "Qufeng Pavilion" for several years, and he is used to seeing those arrogant immortal cultivators, and it is rare to see a female cultivator here.

In addition, the feminine temperament in front of him was elegant, and her attitude was kind, not at all like other monks, who looked contemptuous and disdainful in front of ordinary mortals, so he couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he looked at Su Qianyin, but he quickly reacted, his face turned red, and he said in a low voice:

"Master Immortal, please here, the little one will take you to pick out the magic weapon first."