If it weren't for the little wolf fox today, she might not be able to beat Ye Qingqing.

It seems that he still underestimated the strength of a fifth-order martial artist.

If you want to improve your strength, there is only one way to cultivate.

It's just that you can't cultivate without a spiritual root, which is also an ironclad fact.

Ye Ruoqing didn't have the heart to think about the spiritual root in his body now, and the top priority now was to help the little wolf fox heal its tail.

"Okay, if you want to go, come with me, just remember, don't show up, you know?" she admonished uneasily.

"You think I'm stupid?"

The little wolf fox rolled her eyes, became smaller, and burrowed into her sleeve.

Despite the sweet smell on her body, the little wolf fox still didn't like to stay in the black sleeves, which was stuffy and uncomfortable.

This stupid woman doesn't even have a spiritual root, if she can cultivate, she can give her a space ring, which is comfortable and cool, with a spiritual spring to drink and a spiritual fruit to eat......

The little wolf and fox licked his tongue and suddenly felt hungry again.

"Hey, what did you promise me!" it poked its head out of its sleeve.

Ye Ruoqing was startled, she had now left Ye's Mansion and was walking on a bustling street full of pedestrians on both sides.

Thankfully, no one noticed a furry wolf-fox head sticking out of her sleeve.

She quickly tucked its head back into her sleeve.

"Shhhh ”

Go home.

Hearing these two words, the little wolf fox suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart.

It seems to be warm.

That shabby thatched hut deserves to be called home!

Hmph, it's not uncommon.

The spacious and neat streets are lined with shops, most of which are mainly selling alchemy materials and utensils, but the good and the bad are mixed, and the real and fake are mixed.

Ye Ruoqing entered a few stores, but walked out quickly.

She shook her head in disappointment.

There were only some of the most ordinary medicinal herbs in these small shops, but all of them were marked at high prices, and she only had four taels of silver, and she couldn't even afford the most ordinary kudzu grass.

What worries her now is not that she has no money, but that she can't buy good medicinal herbs even if she has money.

As long as there are suitable medicinal materials and silver, you can find another way.

Suddenly, Ye Ruoqing's eyes lit up.

Just not far ahead, a high-rise building stands impressively, the treasure beam paints the building, the style is extraordinary, looking at the past sparkling like a crystal palace, and so close to find that this floor is paved with expensive glazed tiles.

On the plaque in front of the building, there are three glittering big words engraved with gold: Wanbao Pavilion!

Well, after visiting for so long, this store is still the same.

Since you dare to claim the title of Wanbao Pavilion, maybe there will be some good things.

Ye Ruoqing was about to go in and take a walk, but she didn't know that she hadn't stepped into the door yet, when suddenly an arm stretched out from the door and blocked her in front of her.

"Go away, go away, don't look at what kind of place this is, is it someone like you who came in?"

She stopped, and a fellow from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion was looking at her with disdain, his eyes glancing at her from top to bottom, and he snorted with his nostrils pointing upward.

For this kind of dog-eyed and low-looking face, Ye Ruoqing has long been surprised.

She was not angry, and said lightly: "Open the door to do business, everyone who comes is a guest, how can there be a reason to push the guests who come to the door out, if you stop me outside, you are not afraid of offending the guests?"

"Guest?" the guy glanced at her again and sneered: "So, you're here to buy something? Look at the clothes you are wearing, can you afford the things in our Wanbao Pavilion? ”