Qingyi stood outside the door, hesitating, his brows furrowed into a pitiful arc, and the little hand that stopped in the void rushed forward but then retracted, and then suddenly stopped.

"Still, forget it......" His hand continued to move back, but it did get slower and slower, as if to show that she did not hesitate in her heart.

"What's wrong with me!" she raised her left hand and touched her delicate little face, "Since you're here, it's still ......" Her lips pursed, and the tighter she squeezed, and finally she bit her lip lightly, and her right hand reached forward, and looking at its speed, it showed a fairly firm determination.

Determination, however, is only determination. She is shy as a girl, but she is still irresistible. So just as his finger was about to touch the door, it slowed down suddenly, and finally just clicked lightly on it—and no sound came out. Then, with fingers as soft as jade onions, he pointed at the wooden board and gently slid it down.

"Well, why rush at this time?" she murmured softly, as if laughing at herself, as if comforting, but ......

She had a bad feeling inexplicably.

Finally, the jade finger stretched, and the fingertip lightly touched the door panel, stunned, the focus in the pupils was dilated, and he seemed to be distracted for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Alas!" she sighed softly, with a hint of resentment in her eyebrows, and her lotus foot moved slightly to the side, and her figure slowly swung back. In the end, the length of the arm could not reach the solid feeling, and the fingertips were gently slashed, leaving only a faint gaze sweeping back......

......

chirping

The door of the purple orchid wooden door slowly opened, revealing a figure that was not magnificent.

The morning sun slipped and unfolded as the door panel turned.

"The morning light is gone, and my heart is boundless. ”

As soon as he saw this scene, Lonely couldn't help but feel a burst of poetry, and he opened his mouth and chanted such a sentence.

"Looks like you're in a good mood. ”

"Of course, after days of retreat, I was already depressed. ”

"Oh, the hardships of the hardships are the only ones who are masters...... If you want to take on something, you will inevitably lose something. As he spoke, he was stunned, as if he had remembered something, and it seemed that there was some cause and effect in the dark, and he suddenly colluded.

The true spirit of Qiankun is originally the cause and effect that affects the entire Qiankun, and Qian Lao, as his instrument spirit, can feel the mysterious changes between heaven and earth in the dark. However, he is only a derivative machine spirit, and he can't really probe these causes and effects, but he can only feel uneasy and make some inexplicable sighs.

"Then then, there should be nothing to do!" Lone Luo stretched out his hands.

"It's true that there is nothing to do with cultivation, but I suggest you make some preparations.

"Ready?"

Are you still going to take that weird green steel sword into battle?

Ah, this......

Lonely and dumbfounded, he remembered that at that time, after cutting Gu Yong's Zixia Sword with a green steel sword engraved with strange patterns on the body of the sword, the expressions of the people around him were as if they had seen a ghost.

Yes, even if it is disguised, you have to make something decent, otherwise you will be seen through it at once.

But...... Are you telling me to buy a sword now?

As if seeing the doubts in his heart, the old man sighed and added, "It's not necessary, it's just a sword, how much strength does it take?"

"Oh, could it be that the old man can still practice?"

"What is this? In the eyes of the strong, the toilet is nothing more than Xiao Dao'er! In their hands, this kind of device will not have much impact on their strength at all. ”

"Oh!"

"You go to your family's market first and collect these materials. A light flashed in Lone's mind, and he suddenly knew something strange. And it's not just a name, it's about its shape, its properties, all sorts of things. At a cursory glance, it seems to be some refining material.

Feeling the abundance of information, he was shocked.

"What kind of means is this!"

"These are just small paths, don't stick to these details!" Qian Lao seemed to be not very satisfied with the lonely performance, and at the same time there was a sense of helplessness.

"No, I mean, if you can do that, then you can't teach me all the memories and exercises of your predecessors. It turned out that his lonely mind was active, and he remembered what Elder Qian had said when he introduced himself, and it condensed all kinds of memories of his predecessors. And those who can grasp the true spirit of Qiankun, which one is not amazingly brilliant and penetrating power. Their exercises and perceptions, even if they have not been completely inherited, can benefit a lot just by observing.

However, just a little bit of careful thinking, how could Qianlao, a thousand-year-old monster, not know, "You better be down-to-earth, don't be delusional all day long, I know a lot, but the memories are fragmentary, not to mention that there are many that have not been inherited, even those that have been inherited, and they cannot be remembered casually." These memories involve great cause and effect, and can only be remembered when a certain opportunity is reached. And, most importantly, it is simply impossible to accept these things with your current mental strength. Finally, he covered it with a plate of cold water.

"Oh, okay. The daydream was dispelled, and Lonely could only lift his steps and walk in one direction.

......

To the west of the Qing family is a fang market, which is divided into inner and outer fangs, the inner fang is located in the Qing family's clan land, mainly operated by the Qing family, and many of the shops are directly operated by the Qing family. Although the outer fang is outside the Qing family's clan land, it is also under the jurisdiction of the Qing family. However, the requirements are not as strict as those in the inner fang, and most of them are run by outsiders, such as merchants and mercenaries.

Since Xuanyue Town is located next to the Luowu Mountains, many mercenaries who venture in it will sell what they get nearby. However, in the entire Xuanyue Town, there is no one else who has the ability to establish a Fang City with such rules, except for the three major families.

As one of the three major families, the Qing family, their fang market is extremely prosperous, and there are countless items in it. However, there are only a lot of categories, and if you really consider the quality and value, this kind of mixed market is far inferior to the Qingjia Inner Fang.

The current loneliness is deeply aware of this......

Half an hour ago

"Come and see, the shallow grass of the three-year heat, the medicine of the Guxuan Dan, this is the only one!"

"Here, here! Swirl the fur of the demon beast Qinggang Wave!"

"Brother, you either have five gold coins, and if you want this last item, I'll give you the last item. A middle-aged man with rat-eyed monkey cheeks had glowing eyes, holding an extraordinary medicinal herb, and lowered his voice mysteriously to a man in a Confucian robe in front of him. But the other party was obviously not interested in this, and walked over directly, seemingly ignoring this guy.

Hearing this, Gu Luo's eyes rolled widely, "A broken stone costs five gold coins! You must know that ten gold coins is the price of a bottle of inferior spiritual liquid, okay? Although in a place like Xuanyue Town, where spiritual liquid resources are so barren, this price has increased several times......

However, just as he was about to shake his head, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes were fixed on the giveaway he was talking about.

The businessman who had just failed to sell turned his head and just put on a lonely gaze, and immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and it was another sales pitch.

"Teacher, look at that grass, it doesn't look like Ke Yu. Lonely asked the old man excitedly.

Ke Yu is a precious spirit grass that can be used to refine the Condensate Pill, which is almost comparable to the Winter Rin Fruit.

"Then ......," the old man's tone seemed to twitch, "it seems to be just a weed! ”

When he heard this, he pouted, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." As he spoke, he pushed the other person away and walked forward.

The middle-aged man in the back didn't seem to care, and continued to pull the next person to continue the remarks just now. But in fact, he still secretly wondered in his heart, "That kid just now kept staring at my herb, and thought he was wronged? Could it be that he really doesn't know anything?"