Yang Qingyan glanced at the middle-aged shopkeeper and said lightly: "It's okay, I don't know if your pavilion has monrose grass for sale?" ”

"Monrograss? The younger generation here has a monrose grass, but it's only a hundred years, I don't know if it can meet the needs of the seniors? The middle-aged shopkeeper glanced at Yang Qingyan and said cautiously. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"A hundred years? Well, it's barely enough, get it for me! How many spirit stones are there in this monamere grass," Yang Qingyan frowned at first, and then said like this.

"Okay, then please wait a while, and the juniors will go and get the monrose grass." The middle-aged monk arched his hand at Yang Qingyan, and then walked towards the second floor.

And Yang Qingyan and the three of them were waiting slowly on this floor, and at this moment, three people walked in from the attic door.

I saw that the first person was delicate, with a fair complexion, wearing a white robe, and some verdant green bamboo was embroidered on the robe.

As soon as Yang Qingyan saw this person, a trace of surprise flashed in his dark eyes, but he didn't expect this person to be a Fengxiao who had a relationship in the secret realm of all souls.

And when Feng Xiao found that there were three people standing in this pavilion again, his eyes also turned over, and when he saw Zhao Xun and Li Ming, Feng Xiao didn't react, but when he saw Yang Qingyan who was dressed in white, he took a few more looks.

Yang Qingyan on the other side saw that Feng Xiao had been looking at him and thought that he had been discovered, just when Yang Qingyan was a little worried in his heart, the Feng Xiao had already looked away, walked quickly to the counter, and looked at the magic weapon spirit grass placed on the counter.

Seeing Feng Zhen walk away, Yang Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze to the two people who came in later.

The two people who came in behind were an old man and a young man, the old man looked to be seventy or eighty years old, his face was full of wrinkles, and he was wearing a gray robe. Cultivation is the great consummation of the Qi refining period.

And the young one is a little boy, who looks only seven or eight years old, but his appearance is extremely handsome, his white and tender skin is like white jade, his black hair is tied with a jade crown, and his whole body exudes a burst of elegance.

But one thing that is very strange is that although the two eyes of this handsome little boy are dark and big, they are extremely godless, looking at his expression and movements, Yang Qingyan can be sure that this is a fool!

Although Yang Qingyan was observing them, the old and the young did not observe Yang Qingyan, and the two walked past Yang Qingyan and the three of them left and right.

Although the old man and the young man did not look at Yang Qingyan, Yang Qingyan found that Zhao Xun and Li Ming beside him had strange faces when they saw the old man and the young man.

Frowning, looking at the appearance of the two of them, it is difficult for the old and the young to know each other, thinking of this, Yang Qingyan was about to ask, as soon as he used his mana, suddenly the stupid-looking little boy suddenly turned his head to Yang Qingyan as if he felt something, and his two black grape-like eyes were also staring at Yang Qingyan tightly.

The child's gaze swept away the original dullness and confusion, and his beautiful eyes were full of scrutiny and uncertainty, and then as if he had determined something, his eyes were full of strange feelings.

At this time, the old man in front of him on the left seemed to know that the little boy had turned his head, so he also turned his gaze to the little boy.

And at the moment when the old man turned around, the little boy suddenly returned to that kind of godless and dull gaze, and looked at Yang Qingyan on the other side stunned.

The old man looked at the little boy with a doting look on his face and said, "What's the matter, Jin'er?" ”

But the little boy didn't seem to hear the old man's words, his godless eyes were motionless, and when he saw this scene, the old man's old face showed a hint of regret, as if he had thought of something bad.

Alas! The old man's face changed for a while, and finally he could only sigh helplessly, stretched out his old hand to lead the little boy and went directly to the second floor.

After they went to the second floor, a hint of thought flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he always felt that the little boy didn't seem to be really stupid, and the kind of look just now was definitely not something that a seven or eight-year-old boy could have, so it wouldn't be a fool.

Turning his head and smiling slightly, Yang Qingyan said, "Zhao Daoyou, do you know the old and the young?" ”

Hearing Yang Qingyan's words, Zhao Xun hurriedly restrained his expression and said respectfully: "The juniors don't know the two of them, they just heard about them. ”

"Oh? I've heard some things about them, I don't know what it is, can Zhao Daoyou tell me about it? A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, and he said slowly.

"Hehe, since the seniors want to know, then Zhao Mou just said it, do the seniors know which four of the four major immortal cultivation families in Lianyun are?"

Yang Qingyan frowned when he heard Zhao Xun's words: "One of the four major families is surnamed Wu, and the other is surnamed Yun, and I really don't know the remaining two, could it be that the old and the young are related to the four major families?" Hearing Zhao Xun mention the four major families, Yang Qingyan still didn't understand the meaning, so he said like this.

"The remaining two immortal cultivators, one surnamed Mo, and the other surnamed Leng, the old and the young just now are the monks of the Mo family." Zhao Xun said with a smile.

"Monk of the Mo family?" When Yang Qingyan heard the monk of the Mo family, he faintly seemed to think of something, so he said in a low voice.

"Exactly, this Mo family once gave birth to a boy who was born with immortal bones seven years ago, and the little boy just now was the boy with immortal bones." Zhao Xun said suddenly.

"Born Immortal Bone?!" When Yang Qingyan heard this, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, the innate immortal bone is an extremely cherished immortal cultivation physique, and among all the physiques, this physique is enough to enter the top ten.

According to records, people born with immortal bones can't help but be born smarter than others, not to mention, and it is easier to absorb aura and cultivate into immortals, and in the entire Tianling Continent for tens of thousands of years, there are only three innate immortal bones, two of which have successfully ascended to the upper realm, and the remaining one has no chance to ascend because he died halfway, but even this can prove the horror of this innate immortal bone.

At this moment, Yang Qingyan also knew why she felt so familiar, when she was drinking tea in the teahouse, she had heard someone say that a child of the Mo family was born with fairy bones, but only because she didn't pay much attention to it at the beginning, so she didn't think about it for a while, and at this time, after Zhao Xunyi said, Yang Qingyan immediately remembered it.

But after thinking about it, Yang Qingyan felt very wrong, since ancient books record that people born with immortal bones are smarter than ordinary people, why do they look stupid at this child's appearance? And since the Mo family has produced such a genius, will they only let an old man who is a great consummation of qi refining protect him? Shouldn't it be to ask Elder Zhuji to protect him personally? After all, the only person who was born with immortal bones who died was killed by gangsters when he was a child, so he would not have a chance to be immortal. (To be continued.) )