The young man in front of him is not yet a weak crown, but he is born with extraordinary beauty and looks like a good girl. The nose is like a distant mountain, the eyebrows are like green daisies, and the thin lips are slightly curved, as if they were born with a smile. The most colorful thing is the pair of narrow Danfeng eyes, flying obliquely into the sideburns, and there seem to be stars left in the eyes, with the innocence of a young man and the wandering of the world. Wearing a blue shirt, a bundle around his waist, a folding fan swaying gently, and a graceful look.

But it was the prodigal son Ding Yi. But at this time, he was not a prodigal son, he had not relied on the red and emerald, and he was just a thin boy. But even in his youth, he has already shown the rugged beauty of autumn water, which makes people forget the vulgarity.

At this time, he seemed to be smiling, shaking the feather fan lightly, making a squirming posture, lined with Qing Ling Ling's bright eyes, which made people laugh.

The crowd of onlookers couldn't help but hold their breath, and the market was quiet for a moment and bustling again. Everyone couldn't help but sigh, is it now that the beauty is everywhere, today's small market, has already met two in a row, is it not rare now?

Fu Lingpei looked at the person in front of him fixedly, and saw the prodigal son Ding Yi in a bright red shirt in a trance, recalling the moment when his body was destroyed, recalling the thick bright red of that place, and his eyes were slightly wet. Yes, the most beautiful thing about being reborn is that you think that the eternal goodbye is still alive, and there is still hope for change? Very good, very good.

Ding Yi seemed to feel something, and when he looked back, the girl in front of him had a beautiful appearance, her dark eyes were as deep as the sea, but her face seemed to be crying instead of crying, and she seemed to be smiling instead of laughing, and her expression was sad. I couldn't help but be stunned. Secretly thought, could it be that he was fascinated by the skin of the master?

He made a squinting look, paced forward, raised the chin of the girl in front of him, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "This sister, have we met?" The duck-like voice was piercing and piercing, but Ding Yi didn't care, and gently blew into the crystal white ear in front of him.

"yes, we've seen ......," Fu Lingpei muttered. Calmed down, collected the look on his face, and replied. Chao Ding Yi winked secretly, looked at the stunned young man opposite, and connected with the past life that would only be teased, and only felt happy. `

Ding Yi didn't expect the girl on the other side to be so strong, and he didn't play the cards according to the rules, and came back directly against the flirtation, but he was stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to reply. Thinking that he is a late-stage cultivator who has built a foundation, he is not afraid of the revenge of a female cultivator who has practiced qi, but this, what about it?

Could it be that the young master's skin is too good, he couldn't help touching his chin.

"Ouch, little sister, why don't you fight? Come on, come on, brother, I'm waiting! The rough man who had been ignored for a long time on the side shouted again unwillingly.

"Have you seen this beauty here?" Fu Lingpei pointed at Ding Yi, glanced at him with a smile and said, "He is proficient in this way, and he can definitely make your brother feel comfortable!" ”

With that, he walked away. Ignoring Ding Yi, who was entangled behind him, he went straight to purchase the required items with a smile. Don't blame me, I believe that your endless creativity will surely open his eyes.

Ding Yizheng looked at Fu Lingpei's striding back of the meteor, and he only felt wonderful. Although this woman behaves fiercely, she is quite interesting and funny.

Fu Lingpei turned around and entered the largest Duobao Pavilion in Fang City. The Duobao Pavilion has a total of three floors, and the higher you go, the more precious it becomes, and the needs of Qi cultivators can generally be found on the first floor.

"Shopkeeper, do you have a flying magic weapon suitable for Qi cultivators?" Fu Lingpei didn't look at it much, anyway, he was shy in his pocket, and he really couldn't afford it if it was too expensive.

In the cultivation realm, magic weapons are the lowest level, and there are three kinds of spiritual weapons, spiritual treasures, and immortal weapons, which are divided into three types: upper grade, middle grade, and lower grade. Lingbao is in the current Xuandong realm, but there are still some in the hands of the great monks of several major sects, and the immortal weapons are even more unseen, only in the records handed down from the ancient cultivation realm. For example, Fu Lingpei's current Qingxin jade comb, although it is very useful, is only a high-grade magic weapon, and it is not a spiritual weapon. But even so, this kind of mind-purifying magic weapon is extremely rare.

Generally, when monks buy flying magic weapons, they are single by default. The value of the multi-person flying magic weapon is several times, so the Fu family's spirit leaf flying spirit weapon is precious, but it is not as good as the warship of the Tianyuan faction, which is a spiritual treasure left by the predecessors, and it has no price.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged monk in the middle of foundation building, with a kind face. After seeing Fu Lingpei's face clearly, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled as usual, "Please wait a moment, girl." With that, he walked straight to the back hall, took out three paulownia boxes more than a foot long, and stacked them neatly on the table in front of Fu Lingpei.

"Please." The shopkeeper first opened the leftmost paulownia box, only to see a flying sword lying quietly in the middle, "This is the most popular thing for monks, a medium magic weapon, which can not only fly against the wind, but also resist the enemy for thousands of miles." Three hundred and eighty spirit stones. ”

Fu Lingpei looked unmoved, although this flying sword seemed to be fully functional and powerful, the shopkeeper didn't say it, but it didn't mean that she didn't understand, this kind of standard flying sword was fast to bake, and many were cast at a time, with high efficiency and fast production, but it had a fatal flaw, it could only support short-distance flight, and the speed was extremely slow, and it was not as useful as her own pair of legs when fleeing for her life or traveling long distances. As for the power of the attack, it is also quite chicken. It's really not a wishful thing, only those new male cultivators who have a different attachment to the sword will choose this thing.

The shopkeeper saw that his expression was indifferent, so he continued to introduce the next one. He opened the second box, and Fu Lingpei couldn't help but admire when he saw it. I saw a white jade lotus seat blooming faintly, lined with a dark and heavy curtain, which was particularly round and transparent, exquisite and exquisite.

"This is the white jade lotus platform, the best magic weapon, when the spiritual power is entered, the lotus petals bloom slightly, standing and sitting, and the person is even more beautiful in the meantime, just like the fairy of a hundred flowers. Most female cultivators have a preference and need eight hundred spirit stones. ”

Hearing this, Fu Lingpei frowned, thinking of the tight spirit stone in the storage bag, he was stunned for a while, but still shook his head. If the next one is still unsatisfactory, you can only go to the bulk cargo area to Taotao.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was not angry, but still opened the lid of the box and introduced the next one. The next one is a feather hairpin, which is also beautiful and elegant, because it is made of a green feather of a third-order bird, so it costs a lot of money, and it also costs eight hundred spirit stones.

"Isn't there anything more suitable?" Fu Lingpei couldn't help but be stunned, and said with a pair of dark eyes, "You don't need to be too expensive, three or four hundred spirit stones are enough, and appearance is secondary." ”

It seems that the flying magic weapon is more expensive than he thought, and he feels very troubled when he thinks of the emerald crown that has always accompanied him in his previous life.

The shopkeeper thought about it, seemed to have made up his mind, took out another paulownia box from his sleeve, and solemnly opened it.

Fu Lingpei was moved by his expression and also looked over. I couldn't help but be stunned. What did she see? Could it be that you are mistaken? Rubbing her eyes again, she confirmed. Inside the box was a soft bun, white and tender, round, and the top of the spire seemed to be steaming.

"Girl, this magic weapon is the first practice of our predecessors, using the best white burnt wood and green reed carving, the flight speed is not inferior to the feather hairpin, and the spiritual power consumed is also less, although the shape is strange, but," the shopkeeper looked embarrassed, and opened the pointed cover of the white ball, "If you are tired of flying, you can also hide inside to rest." And it has a defensive function, which can withstand the blow of the Jindan monk. ”

Fu Lingpei took a closer look and found that the material was as the shopkeeper said, it was a good refining material, but unfortunately the refining technique was poor, and only one or two of these materials were volatilized. If you find someone to refine it again, you can improve the quality of this magic weapon. However, what kind of wicked person should be to make a good flying magic weapon into a white fat bun?

Seeing Fu Lingpei's hesitation, the shopkeeper immediately opened his mouth and said, "Three hundred spirit stones." "There is a dull pain in my heart, and the material cost more than a thousand spirit stones, thinking of the stubborn temperament of the ancestor, I feel a big headache.

The previous monks did not hesitate to refuse, willing to choose the flying sword rather than settle for it, this magic weapon has been in his hand for more than ten years without moving, only this little monk still hesitated, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly, today no matter what, he has to let this little girl buy it.

Fu Lingpei didn't answer.

"Two hundred and fifty spirit stones!" The shopkeeper gritted his teeth.

Fu Lingpei still shook his head.

"Two hundred spirit stones!" The shopkeeper was red-faced.

"Deal!" Fu Lingpei high-fived and responded crisply. How can this kind of material be so cheap if you are not tired of this shape? Although the thought of her sitting on top of a white fat bun makes her scalp tingle, it is not worth mentioning that she can run long distances, is not slow, and has a defensive function.

Both of them made a deal quickly, for fear that the other party would change their minds. Soon, Fu Lingpei stuffed the white fat bun into the storage bag, turned around and left.

The shopkeeper also let out a long breath. Every time he put this white bun in his sleeve, if a monk was willing, he asked him to take a look, and after reading it for a long time, he finally sold it.

Fu Lingpei was in a relaxed mood all the way, he had solved a big travel problem, and he had saved a lot of spirit stones, thinking about some groceries that were still missing, it was better to go to the stall to take a look.

When I came to the eastern urban area familiarly, I saw that a whole piece of scattered stalls was neatly planned inside. Different from the Fang Market at the foot of Fujia Mountain, each boxy stall has a boxy table, and the stall owner sits silently on the chair behind the table, displaying the items to be sold on the table, and writing the items that can be exchanged on the purchase list next to it.

Both sides of the transaction are quiet and not noisy.

Fu Lingpei slowly walked all the way and looked at it all the way, and also exchanged a lot of talismans and useful small things. The Thousand Miles Escape Talisman was also exchanged for two, but because of the high price, most of the elixirs obtained from the three-year monthly instance were also exchanged.

Pills are very popular in stalls, and few monks have leftovers and are willing to exchange them, and most stall owners are willing to exchange them for barter. Therefore, Fu Lingpei bought most of the things he urgently needed, and he was just one attack weapon before he could go home.

It's a pity that although there are many items, magic weapons are rare in scattered stalls. Fu Lingpei didn't necessarily have a good place to go to the last stall, so he only sighed and planned to go home.

"I'm obviously handed down by my ancestors, why are you ......?"