When I woke up the next day, it was already three poles a day.

When Ling Ao came to the lobby, he saw that Mu Bingyun had already woken up, but the atmosphere in the lobby was extremely delicate.

Ling Tianwei sat on the main seat, Zhu Yun sat next to Mu Bingyun and asked for warmth, knocking on the side, almost didn't ask about the birthday.

Long Yang and Hong Hua are not people who talk a lot, sitting in the lobby thinking about their own affairs, and they don't interject, but it is more natural.

The second dog echoed Zhu Yun on the side, and barked at Mu Bingyun as a sister-in-law, Mu Bingyun wanted to have a seizure, but after all, Ling Ao's parents were in front of him, so he had to endure it, and he couldn't wait to find a hole to drill into.

Ling Ao looked at it for a while, a little funny but a little helpless, if the two dogs continued to toss like this, it would be okay.

"Mother, what are you talking about, so happy. ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I like it tightly when I see Bingyun, a good girl. ”

Zhu Yun's simple words made Ling Ao at a loss.

"Well, they're new to here, and I'm taking them out for a walk. ”

Hearing Ling Ao's words, Mu Bingyun's eyes lit up as if he had been amnestied, and the two had an unprecedented tacit understanding, and got up as if walking outside the lobby: "Auntie, let's go out for a walk first." ”

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the remaining three people had not yet reacted, and the two dogs took an arrow step: "Boss, wait for us!"

After a few people left, Zhu Yun sighed lightly: "How old are you, you still have such a heavy playfulness, when will you be able to start a family." ”

"Woman's kindness, children's affairs, why are you so worried!

Ling Tianwei looked indifferent, counting Zhu Yun.

"Come on, you are a father, you are not in a hurry, look at the children of other families, seventeen or eighteen are all fathers, and Ling'er is in her twenties. ”

"Let them develop on their own, young people's affairs, they know best, can't you see it?" Ling Tianwei said and raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Yun suddenly realized, thinking about it carefully, after more than a day of observation, Mu Bingyun's attitude towards Ling Ao was very subtle, but it seemed that Ling Ao didn't feel anything, and it was said that women chased men, Zhu Yun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, these two children, it seems that it is only a matter of time.

"Senior sister, where do you want to go?"

"Don't call me Senior Sister outside, just call me Bingyun, I heard my grandfather say that there is a market in this town, which can only be entered by cultivators, and there are many pills and other things for sale in it, what is it called......"

Mu Bingyun thought for a long time, but couldn't remember the name of the bazaar.

"Heavy building bazaar. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. ”

The Chonglou Bazaar is rumored to be a treasure land for cultivators a hundred years ago, and countless heavenly and earthly treasures flow out of the bazaar.

Overnight, due to a fire, it was so devastated, and now there are only some knick-knacks in the market that are practiced on weekdays, and they will no longer be as glorious as they used to be.

"Let's go, let's go shopping. ”

When I was a child, that was 'Ling Ao' was obsessed with cultivation, and after hearsay, he was always looking for the bazaar, and once he really found it by mistake, but at that time, Ling Ao was still young, let alone a cultivator, so he couldn't enter the bazaar at all.

With the fragmented memory fragments in my mind, I took a few people away all morning, and I really found it.

When you come to the bazaar, it is like arriving at a city, surrounded by a city wall, and under the city wall is a door made of dark iron, which is extremely thick, and it is difficult to break without Tianyuan cultivation.

"This is the bazaar?"

Looking at the appearance of the city wall, Mu Bingyun was a little surprised, the appearance of this heavy building market was a little different from what he imagined.

"This is it. ”

Led a few people to the city gate, Ling Ao pointed at the hole in the city gate: "Release the vitality, and the city gate will open." ”

It makes sense that the bazaar is so heavily guarded.

The Chonglou Bazaar used to have too many treasures, and even now, although there are only some common cultivation items, cultivators may not look down on them.

But once it falls into the hands of ordinary people, it is a double-edged sword, and what will happen is not yet known, so the bazaar has this wall to ensure that these things do not fall into the common people as much as possible.

There are also some cultivators with sinister intentions who deliberately buy and sell, but this is not under the control of the bazaar.

The five of them entered the bazaar smoothly, the bazaar was very large, the road was wide, and the people were buzzing.

On both sides of the road, there is a clear distinction.

On the side are all kinds of shops, such as herb shops, weapon shops, and so on.

On the other side are all kinds of stalls, and some loose cultivators are selling things in their hands.

In the bazaar, the stalls are more popular than the shops.

The things in the store are decent, and the things sold by the casual cultivators are all kind, and there are some things that are not used by the casual cultivators, which may be the best treasures for those who come to the market.

So a lot of people come to the market for these stalls.

A few people walked for a long time, but they didn't see anything new, only Ling Ao bought a few cloth bags.

Mu Bingyun was about to lose interest when her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ling Ao, look, what is that?"

Looking in the direction of Mu Bingyun's finger, I saw a few strings of wind chime-like objects hanging at the door of a herb shop.

Although the appearance is not much different from the bell, the material is shining, and the workmanship is also very exquisite.

Ling Ao looked at it, although this bell was beautiful, but the glittering light made people feel a little cold.

Releasing his Divine Sense, Ling Ao found that his Divine Sense could not penetrate these wind chimes.

It's a strange thing.

"Boss, do you sell the wind chimes hanging in front of this store?"

"Sell. ”

The boss didn't raise his head, he was concise and to the point, but he was not interested in business at all.

"Boss, you make an offer. ”

"It's good if someone wants this, you can just look at it and give it some. ”

The boss seemed to dislike these strings of wind chimes, and when Ling Ao saw this, he suddenly became interested: "Boss, where did these strings of wind chimes come from?"

"Before, a casual cultivator, I fell in love with a herb here, and I didn't have money, so I exchanged this for this, originally I didn't want to, he relied on his cultivation to be higher than me, no different from Ming robbery, and he threw down these strings of wind chimes and disappeared. ”

Looking at these strings of bells, the boss became angry, and studied it repeatedly afterwards, thinking that there was anything outstanding about this wind chime, but in the end he didn't find anything.

"It's just a few ordinary bells, the workmanship is a little better, if you buy it for your partner, it's not bad, don't give money, give it to you." ”

The boss raised his head as he spoke, looked at Mu Bingyun, and raised his eyebrows at Ling Ao with a playful smile.

After all, after losing a herb, it is not easy to do some business, this bell hangs at the door and should teach yourself a lesson, and now I see that someone really buys it, anyway, it is not worth a few dollars, and the boss simply sent a favor.