Chapter 287: Tainan Trade Fair [2]
Shen Yi still didn't let go, and pressed him and walked deeper on the other side: "Shen Xiaoshan, what kind of gentlemanly demeanor do you want?" When your father beat you up and down, why didn't you say to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor? ”
"The little girl I met halfway, who knows what she thinks, but after walking for a while, she will coax you around, and it is useless!"
"Cousin, you're thinking too much!"
"It's that you think too little! What is there to deal with with Sanxiu! Make people look down on! That girl's origin is unknown, don't contact it again in the future! ”
"Okay, okay, I'll go see my father! Cousin, don't nag anymore! It's a person who is so unbearable as you think! ”
"I'm ...... for your good"
“……”
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On the other side, even if it was connotated by Shen Yi's words, Ye Ling was not necessarily angry, there were too many such phenomena in the cultivation realm, and she was too lazy to care, to care about everything, and to be too lazy to find trouble.
Instead, she went into the square like a fish in water, and as it got darker, there were more and more monks in the square, all kinds of them, like monks from all over the place.
But except for the monks who set up stalls, most of the monks walked in groups of three or five, and there were few lonely monks like Ye Ling.
The little girl in the green skirt selects things through the layers of stalls, full of spring flowers, lined with a pink face like a peach, and her smiling eyebrows and eyes are clear and bright, although she is still childish, but she is already picturesque.
"Is Daoyou here alone?" Suddenly, a young man's hearty voice came from behind her.
Ye Ling was stunned for a moment, hearing this voice, the age of the owner was not very old, turned around, and a group of four or five people stood behind her, there were men and women, the highest cultivation, and it was only the sixth level of qi refining.
"What's the matter?" Ye Ling showed three points of vigilance.
"Don't get me wrong, fellow Daoists, we are all loose cultivators, and seeing that you are also alone, I want to make friends," the black-clothed young man who took the lead spoke in a calm tone, without malice.
The two bare-headed twin brothers on the side spoke together: "We have no malicious intent, it's just that in previous years, we casual cultivators were often bullied at the fair, and if we were together, others would not be so easy to bully us." ”
Among the last remaining pair of sisters in blue skirts, the slightly older sister also spoke gently: "I don't know what about friendship?" ”
The youngest little girl in the blue skirt pouted, a little unhappy, Brother Zijin's eyes kept looking at the female cultivator, didn't he take a fancy to her?
Their meaning is very clear, it is better to be in a group than to fight alone, and now she has to check some things, and it is not bad to have a covered identity.
"Hello, since that's the case, I'll join, you can call me Xiao Jiu." Ye Ling pretended to let down his guard, and his tone was also gentle and playful.
The black-clothed young man seemed to be relieved, and said with a smile: "My name is Zijin, the twin brothers next to me, Bai Tu, Bai Jin, and behind me are the two sisters of Qinling's Qinshu and Qinhua. ”
Several people hugged their fists generously and saluted, and Ye Ling naturally returned the salute generously.
The black-clothed boy led by him is at the sixth level of Qi refining, the twin brothers are all at the fifth level of Qi refining, his sister Qinshu is at the peak of the fifth layer of Qi refining, and his sister is the fourth layer of Qi refining, and he is the little girl with the lowest cultivation.
Now that there is another fifth-level Qi refining Ye Ling among them, his cultivation is not weak, so he is naturally happy.
Next, Zijin asked her if she would go shopping together or alone, Ye Ling naturally answered the latter, and they also expressed their understanding, after all, the monk who had just come in was still very interested in the fair, and when that momentum passed, he was more willing to participate in group activities.
After the black-clothed young man told her some taboos and precautions, several people separated and made an appointment to gather in the evening.
Since there is nothing important for the time being, Ye Ling is also wandering around one stall after another like other immortal cultivators, there are really many things in each stall, all kinds of things, no matter how high or low, there are a lot of interesting things left and right, very interesting.
Until her eyes stayed on a small stall on the west side of the square, this stall did not sell rune paper, nor Lingbao Lingdan, but only sold small paper figures, and the aura on it was faintly circulating, which was quite interesting.
Under the decision of the stall owner, the little paper figure danced, twisting left and right, and like Yang Guifei drunk, fascinated, vivid, funny and cute, attracting many monks to watch together.
"Fellow Daoist, how did you sell this little paper figure?" One of the onlookers was the first to speak.
The stall owner didn't look very old, he looked like a half-grown youth, and he was more happy when he saw someone asking: "I'm a puppet paper man, and the news within a radius of a hundred miles can be sent back, although high-level monks can't use it, but it's just right for us, it's no problem to reuse it five times, if any of you have a spiritual liquid in your hand, I'll exchange it with him." ”
"Can't you buy a spirit stone?"
"There is no shortage of spirit stones, I only need spiritual liquid."
As soon as they heard the stall owner's request, most of them dispersed, such as the spirit gathering liquid, ordinary monks would not easily take it out and exchange it, they were all used when they were ready to break through, and the chance of success in one fell swoop was at least three layers higher.
No one can have too much of this kind of thing that everyone lacks.
The young man was depressed, he had been stuck in the eighth layer of qi refining for a long time, as long as there was another bottle of spirit liquid, he could definitely break through and succeed, if it wasn't for the urgent need, he didn't want to sell this puppet paper man, he dared to say that this thing was only in his hands, and he couldn't see it anywhere else.
"Do you puppet paper man have to change the poly elixir?"
The young man raised his head and saw a little girl in a green skirt stopped in front of him, her eyebrows and eyes crooked, and her smile was cute.
"Right...... Right...... I'm going to ...... Change the Ichor for Concentrate. When the young man saw such a lovely little girl, his face immediately turned red, and his speech was a little unsmooth.
Ye Ling laughed suddenly, and his words were crisp: "Don't worry, I don't eat people." ”
As soon as these words came out, the young man's face turned even redder.
Ye Ling didn't care, his slender and white fingertips picked up the little paper figure on the stall, and carefully perceived it, this person was indeed not lying, it was a brand new puppet talisman, and it was no problem to use it five times, at least such an interesting thing was indeed rare in the entire continent, and the spiritual power was relatively stable, and the quality was also good.
However, even if she had to change, no one would be able to take advantage of her.
"Big brother, although it is true that I have not seen this thing of yours anywhere else, you also said just now, it can only be reused five times at most, and after that, even if it is like waste paper, it is better for you to reduce it more, you also know how precious the spiritual liquid is to the monk." Ye Ling was ready to start bargaining.
Although the young man was a little shy, he was still anxious when he mentioned serious questions: "Fellow Daoist, my puppet talisman is definitely not a deception, you also know that the battle of the same level, the slightest mistake is a thousand miles, if you meet an enemy of life and death, you can detect it a hundred miles away, and the enemy can not feel half of your breath, it is definitely a rare good thing." ”
Ye Ling also didn't intend to back down, the elixir she produced, even if it was a spiritual liquid made from medicinal residue, was more than a hundred times better than others.
"Big brother, I'll tell you, I only have half a bottle of spiritual liquid, medium grade or above, it's different from other things, and the effect is more than a star and a half, you can take a look." Ye Ling smiled and took out the spiritual liquid in his hand, the sky blue clouds were like starlight flowing, beautiful.
With a flick of his hand, the overflowing trace of the aroma of spiritual liquid even made his unrelenting realm begin to loosen.
The young man's expression changed in an instant, and it could be seen at a glance whether the thing was good or not, and the spiritual liquid in this little girl's hand was definitely a rare good thing, maybe it could make his cultivation rise by more than one layer!
"How many puppet charms do you want?" The young man stared at her and spoke.
"All." Ye Ling also spoke lightly.
Youth: "......"
"Little girl, you can't be too greedy, there are only ten puppet talismans in total, and you want to take them all away with half a bottle of spirit liquid?"
"I'm not greedy, I'm greedy for money," Ye Ling Yile said, and then said solemnly: "If you don't sell me, forget it, all in all, my spiritual liquid is also not easy to come by, if you want ten puppet talismans, it is a few, you don't want someone to ask for it." ”
After arrogantly saying this, Ye Ling turned around and left.
The young man panicked and missed this half bottle of spirit gathering liquid, but he was afraid that he would never find such a good thing again, so he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Change!" ”
Immediately, a certain black-hearted fox directly exchanged for a full ten puppet talismans from other people.
After obtaining these things, he found nothing interesting, and it was getting late, so he walked towards the pavilion he had agreed with the monks.