After hearing what Ling Zheng said, Ning Qianhe was a little surprised at first, and then said with a smile: "Originally, because I was shy in my pocket, I wanted to discuss with Daoyou if I could owe some first, but I didn't expect Daoist friends to be so refreshing." This Wind Howling Sword is a first-grade high-grade spiritual weapon, and it sells for forty pieces of second-grade spiritual jade, and Daoist friends lose money. ”

When Ling Zheng saw him say this, he felt that the other party was also a sincere person, and he had a good impression in his heart, and said with a smile: "My shop has just opened, and Daoyou is the first customer, so he should be discounted." ”

Ning Qianhe smiled happily, the light in his hand flashed, and he put forty pieces of second-grade spirit jade of various attributes next to the Wind Howling Sword, and said, "Then Ning Mou is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." ”

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

After Ning Qianhe confessed the wind whistling sword with blood, he bowed his hand again and said, "Daoyou, this favor, Ning Qianhe has written it down." I don't know if there are any Taoist friends who need Ning's service, as long as they can do their best and do not violate morality, Ning has no words. ”

Ling Zheng saw that Ning Qianhe didn't seem to be talking empty words, and his good feeling in his heart was even stronger, he stretched out his hand to beckon him to sit down, took out the tea set from the inner room, and wanted to drink tea and chat with Ning Qianhe.

Ning Qianhe was also refreshed, saying that drinking tea is tasteless, so it is better to drink wine. After that, he took out two jars of low-quality soju from his storage ring, plus a packet of beef jerky as hard as iron.

It stands to reason that the fine wine and delicacies of the mortal realm are nothing to cultivators at all, and it is really easy for a cultivator like Ning Qianhe to get a few jars of good wine and some good meat. As for why he likes to drink this bad wine and eat this iron-like beef, Ling Zheng can only think that he has a habit in this regard.

However, because the strength of his body was terrifying, Ling Zheng's teeth were much harder than ordinary people, and he chewed those few pieces of beef jerky that had been dried for I don't know how many years he had been drying, not to mention, and drinking bad wine was also like a cow's drink, which made Ning Qianhe feel good in his heart.

"Haha, when I first saw the name of Daoyou's shop, I thought it was quite interesting. The other shops in Qixian Town are either called 'Duobao Zhai' and 'Baibao Pavilion', or what are the names of 'Xiandanku' and 'Baodan Pavilion' and a series of bluffing names. The name of Daoyou, who only sells spiritual weapons and pills, is a little lame, but it has a little bit of a return to the basics. ”

Ning Qianhe drank half of the jar, his face was slightly red, and he said with a smile: "It's not a secret, Ning Mou has been reading sage books since he was a child, and he has been on the road of cultivating truth by reading and reading. Unconsciously, I arrived at the Great Perfection of this Spirit Condensation Realm. Although he didn't have the luxury of building a foundation in this life, because he had a dream of being a fairy since he was a child, he wanted to be the kind of chivalrous man who saw the road was uneven and helped the world with a sword, so he left the family on his own and went from the northern region to the southern region. ”

"Ten years later, the cultivation is still the same, but the edges and corners have been almost polished, and I feel that it is time to rein in and concentrate on immortals. ”

"Today's cultivation realm is really not suitable for a nerd like me who reads books and has a stupid brain. I respect others, and when others think I'm cowardly, they will force me. Hehe, I'm not afraid of jokes from fellow Daoists, I've suffered a lot of losses over the years. ”

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Maybe he drank a little too much, Ning Qianhe talked a sentence in the east and a sentence in the west, and his words were boundless. It was rare for Ling Zheng to meet such a person with such a true temperament outside, and he listened quietly on the side, the more he listened to Ning Qianhe's experience, the more he felt that he fell in love.

After that, Ning Qianhe drank all the jar of wine, burped, and said, "Haha, it's rare to meet someone as refreshing as a Taoist friend, and there are more words." I still don't know where the name of Daoyou Gao comes from?"

It just so happened that at this time, the time limit for the Phantom Demon Thousand Transformation Technique had arrived, and in the midst of the surging demonic energy, Ling Zheng regained his original face. Ning Qianhe was not surprised when he saw this, but said with some admiration: "I look at the face of my Taoist friend, and this year it should be no more than twenty." At such a young age, he cultivated to the Great Consummation of the Spirit Realm, which really made Ning embarrassed. ”

"It's just a coincidence. Ling Zheng showed his true face, feeling that there was no need to hide it anymore, and said, "My name is Ling Zheng, and I am from the Flying Spirit Domain." When he entered this Qixian Town, he took the pseudonym of 'Zheng Ling'. Ning Daoyou just call me by name. ”

"Flying Spirit Domain, Ling Zheng?" Ning Qianhe glanced at Ling Zheng a few times and asked with a smile, "Brother Ling is the person wanted by the Red Pink Palace of the Flying Spirit Domain?"

Although he was recognized by Ning Qianhe, seeing that he had no malicious intent, Ling Zheng admitted it very shamefully. Seeing this, Ning Qianhe sighed lightly: "I thought that Brother Ling was a mortal body, but now I know that it is a non-attribute spirit vein. To be able to cultivate to such a realm with an attributeless spirit vein that can be called an 'Immortal Dao Peerless Path', this perseverance alone is enough to make Ning feel admiration. ”

It seemed that Ning Qianhe knew far more than Ling Zheng expected. Ling Zheng didn't ask too much, he split his head and said, "If you don't dislike it, I'll call you Brother Ning." The younger brother does have one thing here, I wonder if the eldest brother can help?"

Ning Qianhe was also bold: "If my brother can trust me, it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

"I would like to ask Brother Ning to help me take care of this shop and help me collect some medicinal materials for refining the Barrier Breaking Pill, no matter what year it is. Ling Zheng said: "I've been studying the formation path recently, and I may not be able to pull away. Besides, my identity is a bit sensitive, and if someone finds out, it will definitely be troublesome. ”

"It's a small thing. Ning Qianhe nodded: "But the spiritual jade that buys medicinal materials can be paid by you, brother." I bought your Wind Howling Sword, and now I'm poor and white. ”

"That's no problem, as long as those pills can be sold, there will be spiritual jade in the account. ”

Ling Zheng said, took out a second-grade jade snow pill that shimmered blue from the storage ring, and said, "This elixir, I want to sell him five hundred, it should be enough." ”

When Ning Qianhe saw it, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and he nodded immediately: "Brother, don't worry." ”

"As a reward, I'll give this dancing sword to Brother Ning. Ling Zheng said, took out the Wufeng Sword from the storage ring, and said, "If the eldest brother thinks this thing is too hot, you can change it to something else." ”

Ning Qianhe shook his head: "The so-called reactive power is not punished. Now if you want this dancing sword, you can't make sense of it. It's better to wait until the things that my brother has explained, and then it's not too late. ”

Ling Zheng saw that Ning Qianhe refused very simply, so he didn't insist anymore.

After that, the shop called "only selling spiritual weapons and pills" was changed to a shopkeeper, and Ning Qianhe sat in the front room of the shop while staring at the business and reading books, which was also comfortable. Only then did Ling Zheng know that in Ning Qianhe's storage ring, there was ninety percent of the space, and all the books were placed, which made Ling Zheng, who had only read the three books of "Danyao Zhi", "Xiuzhen Realm", and "Persona", embarrassed, but also admired it very much.

In the evening, Ning Qianhe went out for a walk and brought two gray-haired old men over. Because there was a soundproofing ban in the front room, Ling Zheng didn't know what Ning Qianhe and the two old monks were talking about.

After the two old monks left, Ning Qianhe walked into the back room with a Qiankun bag and handed it to Ling Zheng.

"Two bottles of Jade Snow Pill, one is the price of eight second-grade spirit jade, and the two bottles have a total of twenty, if you calculate, it is one hundred and sixty second-grade spirit jade. The two spiritual artifacts were also sold, because the quality was good, and each piece was sixty pieces of second-grade spirit jade. ”

Ning Qianhe took out a jar of inferior wine from the storage ring, laughed while drinking, and said, "In this Qiankun bag, there are a total of two hundred and eighty second-grade spirit jade. ”

Ling Zheng was really shocked for a while, he didn't expect Ning Qianhe to be able to sell things for such a piece, after thinking about it, he handed him a Qiankun bag containing five hundred jade snow pills, and said, "Since it is so easy to sell, it will be good to sell it in one go tomorrow." ”

Ning Qianhe took the Qiankun bag and smiled a little playfully: "You're not afraid that I will roll up your pill and run away?"

"If Brother Ning had that kind of thought, he wouldn't say it. Ling Zheng smiled.

"Haha, it's a pleasure to be friends with you. Ning Qianhe said, took out a piece of second-grade spirit jade from the Qiankun bag containing the spirit jade, and said, "The wine is not enough to drink, I'll go buy some." ”

"In addition, selling pills is not such a way to sell. Ning Qianhe said with a smile: "Although this Jade Snow Pill is a second-grade low-grade elixir, your Jade Snow Pill is of very high quality, in addition to the effect of restoring the true yuan, it can also improve cultivation." This kind of elixir will be robbed of your head anywhere. After that, only a small portion was sold every day, and after a long time, the price was raised. In this way, if you buy the medicinal materials for refining the barrier-breaking pill, you can also buy more. ”

Ling Zheng thought about it, felt that what Ning Qianhe said was reasonable, and said, "Brother Ning, let's do it." ”

"It's easy for you to be a shopkeeper. Ning Qianhe stretched out his hand and tidied up his somewhat old robe, and said, "Now that the news that you are wanted by the Red Pink Palace has spread to this Qixian Town, if you go out, you must remember to change your appearance." ”

"Got it. Ling Zheng said, handed the Qiankun bag containing the second-grade spirit jade to Ning Qianhe, and said, "Big brother, if you need ** or a spell book or something, you can buy it, it's not bad now." ”

"I have received my brother's heart. Ning Qianhe shook his head and said, "I don't need those things for my brother." The cultivation of the elder brother is all read by reading. There is no **, and there are no spells. People say that there is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book, but in this book, my brother has found a way to ascend to immortals. ”

Ling Zheng listened a little confused, and gave Ning Qianhe a thumbs up, with a look of admiration.

Ning Qianhe left with a smile. Before leaving, he said something that shocked Ling Zheng's heart:

"I'll help you get some waste pills back by the way. ”

Ling Zheng was stunned for a long time, and began to recall every word Ning Qianhe had said before, and after the time of a cup of tea, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind.

According to the "Persona", there was a cultivator in ancient times who also embarked on the road of cultivating immortals through reading.

In the end, I just read out a continental co-master.

In addition, it is also recorded in the "Xiuzhen Realm" that when the young son was born, nine thousand spirit cranes flew from the Eastern Regions and returned around the mountain for three months.

Ning Chongxiao named his young son: Qianhe.

"This Brother Ning is not an ordinary person. Ling Zheng muttered to himself.