Chapter Twenty-Three: People are stupid and have a lot of money

Shen Qingluan looked at the three pills in Emperor Yu's hand, and his heart was not shocked but puzzled. After all, the pill has been refined into a basic appearance, and except for the alchemist, who can tell the difference, even if she has seen the Dao Dan before.

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Qingluan's expression and thought that the pill was wrong, and said to Di Yu: "See, don't keep bragging about how powerful your alchemy is, why ask Dao Dan, a copycat, right? It is estimated that you are now the Xiao Huang Alchemist, that is, the lowest kind, understand?"

Di Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, thinking to himself that I didn't say how powerful my alchemy was. It's just that you can't refine it, so you can't always sprinkle your anger on me.

Shen Qingluan hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw the elders of the sect taking the Dao Dao Pill in my early years, but this pill looks the same, and I can't tell the difference. After a pause, he looked at Meng Yuan and said, "Ask Dao Dan is very precious, where did you get it?"

"A friend of mine did it. ”

"How many Pindan masters is your friend?"

Meng Yuan thought for a moment, although Emperor Yu was able to refine the Yellow Rank Nine Rank Yun Shen Pill, he was not very skilled after all, and replied: "It's probably the Yellow Rank Eighth Grade. ”

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Qingluan with some embarrassment after speaking, but he didn't know that his Yellow Rank Eighth Rank was too low, and Emperor Yu's current Dan Technique was at least a Xuan Rank First Grade, but it had not been certified by the Dan Master Association.

Although Shen Qingluan was surprised that Meng Yuan had a Yellow Rank Eighth-Rank friend, he still shook his head and said, "Asking the Dao Pill is a Yellow Rank Nine-Rank Pill, and the Eight-Rank Alchemist can't refine it." ”

Di Yu heard that Huang Jiejiupin wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by Meng Yuan, and said, "No need to apologize, your brother is thick-skinned, just be ashamed of this kind of thing." ”

Shen Qingluan saw that Meng Yuan didn't speak, thinking that he had been hit, and comforted: "Don't blame your friend for lying to you." That Dao Dao Dan is very precious, even if it is my Jade Dan Sect, it is difficult to take out three of them and give them away. If you help me save someone, I'll give you one. You should be almost at the bottleneck of the middle stage of the spirit infant, right?"

"You wait first, you're from the Jade Dan Sect, right?" Shen Qingluan nodded, and Meng Yuan continued, "Since it's from the Jade Dan Sect, how can you not tell the type of pill?"

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Qingluan with a pair of sharp eyes, and said word by word: "Are you lying to me?"

Shen Qingluan looked at Meng Yuan's appearance and actually covered his mouth and laughed, pinched Meng Yuan's cheek like a mother doting on her son, and said, "Then you, the hidden elder disciple of the Canghai Sect, should you salute when you see me, the senior sister?"

Meng Yuan took a step back awkwardly, as if he had been caught stealing something, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He said, "You know everything?"

Shen Qingluan crossed his hands on his hips, looked at Meng Yuan angrily and asked, "Are you a young master in a big family who has escaped marriage?" Do you want to go and see your patriarch and say?"

Meng Yuan wanted to say that you are still pretending to be my sect, but he had some scruples and did not say it. immediately handed over control of his body and fled back to the "little black house" to sleep.

Di Yu was honest, and he was even more embarrassed when he looked at Shen Qingluan. Shen Qingluan turned his anger into a smile, approached Di Yu and said, "Look at what scared you, what a terrifying Hedong lion you married?

Di Yu watched Shen Qingluan approach step by step, like a little girl being teased, and nodded aggrievedly. Shen Qingluan saw Emperor Yu nodding and asked him to rest and set off in three days.

Meng Yuan was so angry that he scolded Di Yu and said, "Why did you agree? What if that Lang Tiaozi is a master?"

Di Yu is also very aggrieved, he can't speak, and he is afraid of looking at that woman.

Meng Yuan warned Emperor Yu that when encountering a wave of tiaozi, he must first find out the situation, fight if he can beat it, and run away if he can't beat it. If your life is in danger, you don't care about the woman, you don't have any friendship anyway.

Early in the morning of the second day, Meng Yuan felt much better and wanted to go out to play. Shen Qingluan was afraid that Meng Yuan would run away, so he followed him all the time.

The two of them wandered around the street, looking at the construction in Hongcheng is still very good, and you can see a restaurant after walking for a while.

On the street, an eight or nine-year-old boy was walking leisurely with two buckets of dirty water, and when he approached Meng Yuan, he tried to avoid it, but the bucket was too heavy and he didn't catch it and threw it out.

Dirty water spilled all over the ground, drenching Meng Yuan's clothes. The little boy looked at Meng Yuan, as if he was very scared, and a pair of small hands patted Meng Yuan's clothes vigorously, trying to wipe off the dirty things for him.

Meng Yuan wanted to say a few words, but he couldn't open his mouth when he looked at such a young child. Help the little boy lift the bucket and say, "It's so small and so thin, don't mention it so heavy, just run more." Thankfully, you met me today, otherwise you would have been beaten. ”

The little boy looked at Meng Yuan with a pair of eyes, afraid that he would be beaten. Meng Yuan sighed, took out a pill and gave it to the little boy, telling him not to lose it. The little boy's hands were dirty and he didn't dare to pick them up. Meng Yuan was also in a hurry, and directly stuffed the child's mouth.

Shen Qingluan saw Meng Yuan forcibly feeding a small child, and stopped: "What are you giving him to eat? He just stained your clothes." ”

Meng Yuan glanced at Shen Qingluan and said, "Sanyang Dan, you are healthy." ”

Shen Qingluan's eyes lit up when he heard Sanyang Dan. This is a good thing, Tsukidan is to temper the body for mortals and strengthen the perception of aura. This Sanyang Pill can really improve the strength of the body. Although the two pills belong to the same Yellow Rank Three Grades, the Sanyang Pill is more precious than the Zhuji Dan.

Shen Qingluan suddenly changed his normal behavior, put on a charming appearance, and looked at Meng Yuan. Meng Yuan looked at Shen Qingluan's appearance, forcibly suppressed his impulses, and warned himself that this was a poisonous snake and could not be touched. There is wind under your feet, stay away from Shen Qingluan. Shen Qingluan looked at Meng Yuan, who was fleeing in the wilderness, and stomped his feet in anger.

The two of them turned around, saw that it was noon, and found that the street was very deserted, not to mention any sellers of calligraphy, painting and jewelry, and even those who sold snacks were pitiful.

Meng Yuan said to himself: "It's all turned around, why can't I still find it? Doesn't it have to be at night? No, I remember that it was played during the day in the movie." ”

Shen Qingluan heard Meng Yuan muttering and asked, "Where are you looking for?"

"Qinglou!" Meng Yuan replied casually, feeling a chill in his back as soon as he spoke.

Shen Qingluan's eyes stared at Meng Yuan coldly, and Meng Yuan slowly turned his head and saw a slap coming in. He leaned slightly and dodged, looked at Shen Qingluan and scolded: "Is there something wrong with your brain, this woman? What is the matter with you? Who are you? Is it okay to figure out the situation?"

A series of questions stopped Shen Qingluan, yes, why are you angry. After thinking for a while, he asked, "It's none of my business where you look, but don't you know who you are?" Don't you feel ashamed of your master when you go to that kind of place?"

Meng Yuan looked at Shen Qingluan like an idiot and said, "First of all, my master is alone, and whether I am ashamed or not is my own business." Secondly, I just wanted to see what the place looked like, and I didn't really want to play. In the end, what's wrong with the cultivator, my master doesn't know how many ignorant girls he has harmed in his life, and I haven't seen anyone say anything about him. ”

Shen Qingluan looked at Meng Yuan so angry that his lips trembled, he couldn't speak for a long time, and finally held back a sentence: "You are really a shame in the cultivation world. ”

Meng Yuan ignored this crazy woman, he really couldn't understand her thoughts. Open your mouth to practice the world, close your mouth to the practice world, and make the practice world the same as their family. I found a tailor shop and wanted to ask the tailor to make a suit and come out.

The tailor boss is a middle-aged man in his fifties, and he has never heard of what a suit looks like after making clothes for most of his life. Meng Yuan gestured, and the boss shook his head and said that he couldn't do it.

Meng Yuan sighed and muttered: "I used to be poor and couldn't afford to buy suits. Now that I have money, there is nowhere to buy it. Hell!"

I picked out a robe casually, and it felt like a TV series in the Han Dynasty, with a belt around my waist, just a long sword. After thinking for a while, he took out a patterned sword from the Qiankun bag and asked the boss for a rope to tie on his belt. After walking a few steps and turning around, it felt very majestic. At the end of the checkout, the boss said thirty taels of silver.

Meng Yuan looked at the boss with a confused expression and said, "Don't you want spirit stones to buy clothes here?"

Although the boss didn't hear what Meng Yuan meant by the three or four thousand soft girl coins earlier, he could hear it clearly that it was so expensive in the back. With a bitter face, he said: "Guest officer, it's not that the small shop sells expensive, it's that the business has not been good in recent years." I don't have much fabric in stock in this store, so I can't live if I don't sell it expensive. If you had come to buy it ten years ago, I would have only charged you ten taels of silver, but not now. ”

Meng Yuan looked at the boss a little embarrassed, he didn't have any silver on him, thought for a while, took out two Sanyang Pills and handed them to the boss and said, "This thing can strengthen the body after eating, can I use it to change my career?"

The boss didn't know what Sanyang Dan was, it was better than a bowl of rice, so he shook his head and said no.

Shen Qingluan looked at the two in front of him, and his jaw almost fell to the ground in surprise. If Meng Yuan gave Sanyang Dan to that child before, this is understandable. It is reasonable to feel that the child is pitiful and unbearable. But now he is holding the precious pill just to change a thirty-tael piece of clothing, and the other is still refusing in the face of the treasure, what the hell is wrong with this world? Is it that he hasn't gone out for too long?

coughed and said to Meng Yuan: "I'll give you a hundred taels to buy clothes, can you give me these two Sanyang Pills?"

The shopkeeper and Meng Yuan were stunned at the same time, and they all spoke: "No need." ”

The two looked at each other, felt a little embarrassed, and turned their faces away. Meng Yuan was so smart, as soon as he heard Shen Qingluan say this, he knew that he must have lost money, so he refused.

The owner of the shop has been in business for decades, and he is also quite shrewd, knowing that he has taken a big advantage, he also regrets it in his heart. Shen Qingluan looked at these two people, and he was also quite remorseful, he was too positive.

The shopkeeper broke the silence first and said, "This young master, there is also a treasure in the little old man's shop, which was originally sold for twenty taels of gold, but there are not many people in our city who can afford the price. I see that the young master's figure matches it very well, and the little old man also only accepts you two pills, what do you think?"

"Deal!"

On the street, Meng Yuan wore the treasure of the town store, and his heart blossomed. From time to time, he glanced at Shen Qingluan, and raised the corners of his mouth proudly.

Shen Qingluan couldn't stand Meng Yuan's appearance, and sneered: "The value of one Sanyang Pill is enough to buy ten stores." ”

Meng Yuan's face darkened when he heard this, and he pointed at Shen Qingluan and said, "You just wanted to exchange a hundred taels for my two pills, and you have a good calculation." ”

"So what? Some people are stupid and have a lot of money, do you blame me?"

Meng Yuan has an unforgiving personality, and replied sarcastically: "The little master has a lot of pills, so I don't care." I'm willing to take the pill to change my clothes, and the master is happy. "But in my heart, I scolded my mother and asked if it was difficult to refine the Emperor Yu Sanyang Pill.

Di Yu comforted Meng Yuan and said: "I think this dress is very good, Sanyang Dan is not difficult to refine, next time we find materials, we can refine more." ”

Meng Yuan felt a lot better after listening to Di Yu's explanation, walked two or three steps, and howled up to the sky: I feel sorry for Lao Tzu.