Of course, this disciple of the Qianyun Sect was happy, since Lingcui Mountain became famous, there were more and more cultivators visiting this place.

When there are more people, business is naturally better, and he can sell nearly 100 maps every day, as well as various colors of dry cloud weaving and embroidery.

When he provided services to the cultivators, he would also sell some pills by the way.

He had learned some alchemy by himself, so he specially bought some medicinal materials from Lingcui Mountain to refine it himself, and made some extra income by the way.

Today, there are quite a lot of passengers brought by this Tianzhou, there are actually twenty, and I can earn a lot as long as I work hard.

He led the crowd into the inn and pulled out a map to peddle it.

At this time, he noticed a nun in the crowd who was very crudely dressed and had a lot of bandages on her face.

The nun walked with a limp, her left arm hunched there, and she seemed to have a serious injury to the left half of her body.

It's good to be injured, the injured cultivator must have come to buy medicinal herbs, and he can sell the pill to her.

In the hall of the post station, after the disciples of the outer sect finished selling the map, they immediately took out a large wooden box and ran to the female cultivator.

He patted the table: "Girl sit, it looks like you came to Lingcui Mountain to buy medicinal herbs, do you treat your injuries?"

Look, I have a refined pill here, and all kinds of effects are complete, you just have to choose. ”

When I walked in, I found that the robe on the nun was just burlap, and it seemed to have a strange smell, as if something was burned.

And she had a big hood on her head, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

The only thing that could be seen was the watery right eye and the yellowing bandages that were wrapped around it.

When the female cultivator heard the words of the outer sect disciple, she glanced at the wooden box, but she didn't mean to open it to check it.

The disciple of the outer sect hurriedly added: "Girl, don't worry, the quality of these pills is absolutely guaranteed, and they are all Lingcui Mountain medicinal materials." ”

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box and pulled out a piece of paper from inside, which was a purchase list.

"You see, this is a receipt for buying medicine from Lingcui Mountain.

It can prove the source of the raw materials of these pills, and the quality is excellent, and Tong Su is not deceitful......"

The disciples of the outer sect worked hard to sell, and finally moved the female cultivator.

She slowly twisted her body and stretched out her right hand to flip through the porcelain jar and silver jar in the wooden box, reading the name of the pill on the surface.

Her movements moved her robe and pulled up the left side of her garment a bit.

The clothes were still exposed with a thick bandage, older in color than the one on the head, and the bandaging style should have completely covered the left side of the body.

The disciples of the outer sect couldn't help but swallow their saliva, what kind of injury did this girl have, she actually had to wrap most of her body tightly with bandages, it looked so scary.

The female cultivator flipped for a moment, and it seemed that she didn't find the pill she wanted, shook her head and slowly stood up, limping towards the gate.

It seems that the girl's injuries are quite serious, and her own pills can't be cured.

The disciples of the outer sect of the Qianyun Sect sighed and put the wooden box back together.

Watching the female cultivator slowly walk towards the gate, he suddenly noticed that this girl didn't seem to be cultivating.

No, she knows the pill and is definitely a cultivator.

The only explanation is that the injury is too severe, resulting in the loss of cultivation.

A good person does it to the end, she walks like this, and when will she wait until she reaches Lingcui Mountain.

If you can't hold on to Lingcui Mountain, it's terrible to die halfway through.

So the disciple of the outer sect hurriedly stepped forward to stop and deal with it, and said, "Girl, I see that your injuries are very serious, and it seems that you have lost your cultivation.

Although Lingcui Mountain is near Harvest Town, there is still a lot of distance, and it is too dangerous for you to just walk like this.

In this way, I will contact Lingcui Mountain, they have a kind of pick-up service, which can pick up people with reduced mobility and go directly. ”

The nun stood for a moment before nodding in agreement, then turned and walked back into the hall, bending her legs and torso with difficulty and sitting down in a chair.

The disciples of the outer sect ran out of the hall and flew down the mountain.

On the edge is the town of Harvest, and on the outskirts of the town, near the peak of the post station, there is a hut.

There are Lingcui Mountain guards stationed in the hut, and as long as they tell each other about the situation, the guards will arrange for pick-up and drop-off services.

After informing the guards, the disciples of the outer sect returned to the post station to continue selling all kinds of things.

Time passed little by little, and the number of people in the hall became smaller and smaller, and finally only two of the four passers-by who had transferred to the Heavenly Boat remained, as well as the seriously injured female cultivator.

About a full hour later, two cultivators wearing short-sleeved tunics walked in outside the door, both of them carrying weapons behind their backs, and their clothes were embroidered with different shapes of herb patterns.

As soon as one of them came in, he reported to himself: "We are the guards of Lingcui Mountain, and the guest with limited mobility is going to Lingcui Mountain?"

The outer sect disciple immediately stepped forward and brought the two guards to the side of the female cultivator: "It's her who is going to Lingcui Mountain!"

Another guard took out a pen and booklet and said, "We need to charge for this transfer service, you can serve first and then pay."

However, you will have to leave your name and the collateral and pay it back to you when you have paid the fee. ”

The female cultivator staggered to her feet and replied, "My name is Qiao Chen'er.

But I don't have any money right now, and I'll pay it all when I'm cured. ”

The guard frowned, listening to the other party's voice, this woman named Qiao Chen'er didn't seem to be very old.

Could it be that she is a cultivator who has never been far away, and she actually wants to pay on credit when she opens her mouth, I don't know that businessmen are very taboo about this.

Unless it is a very familiar regular, no store in the Quanyun Sleeve Continent dares to let people take credit casually.

After all, cultivators are not ordinary people, and there are simply more things than the stars in the sky that they owe money and don't pay back, and even the Qianyun Sect has to pay money and goods.

The guard hesitated for a moment and asked, "Girl, I see that you are indeed unable to move, but I can't promise you this fact on credit."

In this way, do you have any tokens to prove your identity, and you can put the tokens on us for the time being. ”

Qiao Chen'er shook her head: "There is no token, there is nothing."

I will stay in your Lingcui Mountain, and I can be a hostage or a servant.

Wait until my sect sends the money, and then you will let me go!"

The two guards looked at each other as if they wanted to sell themselves.

But there is no shortage of people in Lingcui Mountain now, and Qiao Chen'er wants to bet himself on the mountain, but it also depends on whether it is worth the price.

Joe ...... Qiao Chen'er, right, what realm are you in now?"

"Transformation Realm, but I can't use cultivation right now. ”

The two guards raised their eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared on their faces.

That's right, it's actually a young girl from the Transformation God Realm, and the sect behind it must also have some strength, so there is no need to worry about not paying back the money.

The guard put away the booklet, and at the same time released his energy, forming a rotating air flow to hold Qiao Chen'er up.

"Girl, sit tight, let's go to Lingcui Mountain. ”

The streamer rose from the post station square, streaked across the sky of Harvest Town, and finally fell towards Lingcui Mountain.

In less than two incense sticks, the two guards took Qiao Chen'er and landed outside the Jishi Palace.

At this time, there were people coming and going at the entrance of the main hall, nearly a hundred cultivators came in and out, and many of them were holding shopping bags full of medicinal herbs in their hands, and their faces were full of joy.