Most of the monks are human immortals, a few are earth immortals, a few are heavenly immortals, and occasionally there are golden immortals flying by.

In addition to the immortals, the local young people in the fairy world have uneven cultivation.

There are little broken children who have just built a foundation, and there are also little girls in the Jindan period, in short, there are all kinds of cultivation, and there are many in the Mahayana period.

"If you want to go to Fengguo, you must pass through the capital of Lei Country, which is the shortest distance." Feng Xiyao looked at the freshly baked buns on the side of the road and asked, "Qin Sheng, how much immortal jade do you still have?" ”

"Miss, the fairy jade has been used to dot and buy soldiers, and there are still more than a dozen pieces left." Qin Sheng replied truthfully.

Yin Wushuang listened on the sidelines, silently calculating in his heart.

A piece of fairy jade is only enough for an adult to consume three meals in seven days, and he eats steamed buns, pickles and light soup.

In exchange for Chinese coins, it is about 100 yuan.

Song Yi was also hungry, so he ran to the stall selling steamed buns and asked, "Boss, how do you sell steamed buns?" ”

The boss glanced at Song Yi's appearance and cheap clothes, and said, "Ten immortal jades!" ”

Yin Wushuang frowned.

Ten immortal jades are equivalent to ten yuan for one hundred yuan, and ten yuan for one bun.

As a roadside stall, such buns are quite expensive, and the price is too high.

Song Yi returned in disagreement, understanding that even if he wanted to eat, he couldn't spend so much money, Feng Xiyao glanced at everyone and ordered Qin Sheng: "Buy ten." ”

During this time, everyone lived in the most advanced inn, slept in the cowshed, ate light porridge and pickles, and had not eaten meat for a long time.

Most of the immortal jade is used for dotting.

As the lord of the county, I really can't bear to let my subordinates suffer like this.

In prison, they have already suffered a lot.

Although Qin Sheng was not very happy, the fragrance of the meat buns was really gluttonous, so he bought ten of them and distributed them to everyone.

After eating the buns, the four of them went to stay overnight, it was getting late, the city gate was closed, and they could not go out without a special ultimatum.

After coming to the most humble-looking inn to inquire about the price, the proprietress tapped the abacus: "One room, fifteen immortal jade a night." ”

The price of fifteen immortal jade shocked the four of them a little, this was their last belongings.

Song Yi grabbed Qin Sheng's arm and shook his head.

He would rather meditate at night than stay in a guest house, because everyone is a monk and will not lose meat if he sleeps in the open all night.

Qin Sheng looked at Feng Xiyao, but Feng Xiyao nodded and said, "Okay, stay for one night." ”

Running all the way, not eating or drinking well, meditating and sleeping at night for several nights in a row, and being afraid of being discovered, it was really tiring.

In Feng Xiyao's opinion, she can suffer this with her subordinates, but Yin Wushuang has no reason to suffer with them, Yin Wushuang could not have been a fugitive, and he would have been treated better.

Therefore, Feng Xiyao didn't want to treat everyone badly anymore.

After entering the guest room, Feng Xiyao pulled Yin Wushuang to sleep on the bed, and Song Yi and Qin Sheng laid the bunk.

With eaves to shelter you from the wind and rain, you don't have to worry about being discovered, and you can sleep really comfortably this night.

Yin Wushuang looked at the elixir of the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring, thinking in his heart.

She didn't know the price of the fairy pill yet, but it should be able to sell it for a little money, which could temporarily relieve her urgent need.

At dawn, Yin Wushuang opened her eyes, she was used to waking up early, but Feng Xiyao on her side was gone.

Song Yi and Qin Sheng were still sleeping, and the sound of clothes rubbing came from the backyard.

Yin Wushuang opened the window and saw Feng Xiyao dancing beside the dry well full of fallen leaves.

She dances beautifully, and her hands and feet are full of charm.