"This is good, I want this!"

"What, of course it's pretty."

"Senior, how cute this is!"

"What's the use of being cute? That's pretty and real, you kid doesn't understand. Hey, little dingzi, pay! ”

Ding Yucheng was full of grief and indignation, but he didn't dare to disobey, and silently took out the spirit stone bag......

Xian'e took the doll handed by the boss and threw it at Ding Yucheng: "Take it." ”

Ding Yucheng looked at this lifelike puppet, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This old man and the young went out shopping, and he was pulled out as an attendant.

Xian'e has been trapped in the bottomless pit for many years, and she is full of curiosity about the current Cangming realm. Tao Zhu came from Dongming, and the immortal city in Ximing was also very novel in his eyes.

Whatever they see, they have to talk about it and attract the attention of passers-by. It's just that there are two of them, one is highly cultivated and arrogant, and the other is not a human being at all. Among them, only Ding Yucheng is thin-skinned and feels powerless.

This stall sells dolls. The stall owner is a puppeteer, and from the point of view of a puppet, his craftsmanship can only be said to be reluctant, but the dolls that can be made are really exquisite, and the carvings are delicate and colorful.

Tao Zhu looked at a wooden bird and couldn't put it down, but Xian'e liked a puppet with the image of a beauty, the bird could sing, which was very novel, and the puppet was a martial arts puppet, which could be used to demonstrate spells.

The two of them quarreled, one for a bird and the other for a puppet.

Ding Yucheng said in his heart that even if he bought the whole stall, he could afford to pay for it, so he just begged not to be so embarrassed.

But. He knew he was telling the truth. These two people don't care at all if they can afford it. It's about the thrill of winning the other party.

Speaking of which, it's really strange, Tao Zhu's origin, he probably knows, but who is Xian'e? She is not a monk of the Taibai Sect, and she has never heard of such a Yuan Infant Female Cultivator in Lingcang......

"Wow, that's amazing!" Without taking two steps, Tao Zhu stopped again.

His eyes widened. Looking at a stall next to him, the painter who painted on the spot.

The painter directly took the scroll and hung it on the wooden board, dipped the pen in ink, and after a few strokes, a black panther jumped onto the paper.

That's it, of course, it's not unusual in Xiancheng, and the strange thing is that as soon as he finished painting, the black panther raised his head to the sky and roared, and the whistling sound came out. It's the same as the real thing.

Ding Yucheng knew what was going on, this painter was actually a talisman maker. It's just that he used the art of talisman making in his paintings. The drawing paper is special, the ink is also special, he paints is the talisman, and after drawing a little eye, the panther is alive. Of course, it's not really alive, it's just that people can be driven. The whole painting is an exorcism, but the technique is unique and the appearance is beautiful.

"Do you draw birds?" Tao Zhu asked.

Ding Yucheng threw the puppet he had just bought into the Qiankun bag and took out the spirit stone bag very consciously.

"What's there to see about this?" Xian'e poured cold water, "You have to see, my mother-in-law will change ten or eight to show you." ”

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, and the light in her palm gathered and quickly turned into a transparent leopard, only to hear the roar of this leopard formed by the spiritual light.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

"Boom!"

"Gollum ......"

The surroundings quickly became quiet.

The painter was about to cry, he carried the black smoke scroll and said, "Senior, you are very powerful, leave us a way to live!" ”

Not only the painting he had just painted, but also the dozen or so paintings on the stall, all of which were emitting black smoke.

Even the stall selling dolls next door and the stall refining on the spot have suffered heavy losses.

The puppets on the puppet stall had several broken strings, wooden parts were rolled everywhere, and the furnace of the refining stall simply exploded.

"What? Do? A shout came from not far away, and the patrol came over, "What are you doing here?" ”

Everyone turned their eyes in unison and looked at Xian'e.

Rao is Xian'e is so thick-skinned, and she is also a little embarrassed, she accepted the spiritual leopard, and said, "Forget ......"

The patrol team found out that she was a Yuanying Monk, and her attitude was much more respectful, and after seeing the salute, they said, "This senior, in the bazaar, please don't use spells with large fluctuations in aura. ”

Xian'e pretended to be calm and waved her hand: "I know, my mother-in-law hasn't come out and walked around for too long, so I didn't think about it." ”

Sure enough, it was an old monster who had sneaked out of the customs, the patrol captain muttered in his heart, and pointed to the stalls around him that had damaged the goods by her: "Senior, look, how to deal with this?" ”

Xian'e turned her head and called: "Little Dingzi." ”

Ding Yucheng stepped forward silently, took out the spirit stone bag, touched a few medium-grade spirit stones, and handed them to the patrol leader.

"What are you doing with such a stinginess?" Xian'e had just done something stupid, and she was very happy to show her generosity, so she grabbed the spirit stone bag and poured it down, "Oh, compensate them." ”

Ding Yucheng looked at the colorful spirit stone in the patrol leader's hand, and then pressed the shriveled spirit stone bag, roaring in his heart.

His money, it's his money!

Looking at the so many spirit stones in his hand, the patrol leader estimated the loss and said, "It's not so much, a thousand spirit stones should be enough." ”

Ding Yucheng's eyes flashed brightly, and he was about to step forward.

Xian'e waved her hand: "It's just a spirit stone, and it's not rare, if you share it, you should make amends." Oh, and your hard work. ”

The patrol captain said happily: "Thank you seniors for the reward!" ”

The vendors also turned their sorrow into joy and shouted in unison: "Thank you seniors for the reward!" ”

"Haha, you little guys, it's so polite, Lingshi, what's so rare......" Xian'e Le Tao Tao waved his hand.

Ding Yucheng silently wept in his heart.

Finally pulled this old and young back to the Xuanyuan view, and Ding Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lingyu saw Xian'e and Tao Zhu coming in chattering, followed by a dejected Ding Yucheng, so she asked, "Is Xiancheng fun?" ”

"It's fun!" Xian'e and Tao Zhu nodded together.

Ding Yucheng glanced at them silently and did not speak.

Without saying a word, he pulled something out of his bag.

Dolls, spirit fruits, branches, sunsets......

"I've bought so many things!" Lingyu looked at this, looked at that, and was very interested.

"Master. This is what I bought. "Tao Zhu took the sun and offered the treasure." You humans are so funny. You can tell what time it is by looking at the shadows. ”

"This tastes good, let's take it back and plant it." Xian'e picked up a spirit fruit, nibbled it in two bites, and wrapped the core.

After the two of them introduced their things, they went back to the house with the treasures they had picked up.

Only Ding Yucheng stood motionless.

Ling Yuqi said: "Do you have something?" ”

Ding Yucheng took out the spirit stone bag and said, "They all have more than two thousand spirit stones. ”

"Oh." Lingyu nodded.

Ding Yucheng looked at her.

Lingyu also looked at him.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Lingyu spoke: "Anything else?" ”

Ding Yucheng was sad and indignant: "Shouldn't you return the spirit stones they used up to me?" ”

Lingyu said, "Are you so poor? It's only more than 2,000 spirit stones and it's gone? ”

"Of course not......" Ding Yucheng was speechless, how could he have a feeling that he had nowhere to be reasonable?

"Since it's not. So what do you tell me? Lingyu waved his hand, "I can't see that you Netherworld Sect disciples are so stingy, they only spent more than two thousand spirit stones, and they cried and cried out ......."

Ding Yucheng turned his head and left.

……

On the roof of a tall building in Feilian City, a monk is pouring himself a drink.

He was about thirty in appearance, and his appearance was ordinary and unremarkable. It's just that there seems to be a bit of arrogance on his body, which is a little special.

"Senior Brother Yuan?"

Footsteps rang out. A short time later, a young man came up the stairs.

He was slightly younger than the previous monk. He is handsome and has a sword behind him.

The monk on the tall building glanced at him and said, "Didn't you say that?" I don't have the surname Yuan anymore. ”

The young man paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I always forget, I should be called Senior Brother Fu." ”

This monk is Fu Yuanqing, and as for the young man with the sword, it is Mo Shen who came to take refuge in him from afar.

Sitting down opposite Fu Yuanqing, Mo Shen asked, "What is Senior Brother Fu looking at?" ”

Fu Yuanqing retracted his gaze from afar, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Stand tall, you can see far." ”

There are not many high-rise buildings in Feilian City, most of the houses are bungalows, and most of the merchants are three-storey. The high-rise building where they are located is seven floors and more than a dozen feet high.

Standing on the top of the seven-story building, you can see the scenery of Feilian City.

Rows of buildings, bustling crowds, prosperous.

Mo Shen smiled: "It's not easy, as a Jiedan monk, we can fly as high as we want." ”

Fu Yuanqing also smiled, but there was more ambiguity in his smile. He looked at Mo Shen meaningfully and said, "Senior Brother Mo, you know that I didn't mean that. ”

Mo Shen didn't seem to hear it, and said, "Could it be that Senior Brother wants to build a higher one?" That's fine, as long as Feihelou agrees. ”

Fu Yuanqing stopped talking, picked up a glass of wine.

He stood up, paced to the railing, and said as if sighing: "In a blink of an eye, three hundred years have passed, and when I left Xingluohai, I never thought that such a foundation would be established one day. Although we can't compare with the behemoth of Wushuang City, we are not insignificant people in Feilian City now. ”

Looking at his high-spirited appearance, a trace of obscurity flashed in Mo Shen's eyes. He said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fu, if it weren't for Wushuang City to back us up, just the two of us Jiedan Monks would not be enough to support a huge estate. ”

Fu Yuanqing smiled: "What are you afraid of? In another twenty or thirty years, I will be able to marry Dan perfectly, and it has been more than ten years since you broke through the late stage, as long as one of us gets married, are you still afraid that you won't be able to hold on? ”

Mo Shen replied, bowing his head and saying nothing.

"Senior Brother Mo, people have to move forward." He said in a deep voice, "You have finally escaped from your career as a swordsman and are no longer bound by anything, so why should you be stuck in the past?" That's not good for you or good for me. ”

Mo Shen raised his head, his eyes flashing: "Senior Brother Yuan, if not...... Without Him, where we are today? Besides, he may not be fine, and if he comes back one day, how will we explain it? ”

Fu Yuanqing chuckled, and was about to say something, when a voice suddenly sounded, as if it went straight to the Yuan Shen: "That's right, I'm here, have you figured out how to explain?" (To be continued......)

PS: As always, there's one more chapter.