Old man Ning panicked, he didn't dare to accept so many pills in the night, so Old Man Ning couldn't care about his carriage, and hurriedly chased after him.

Night Terror didn't know what was going on, she was looking for the market in the town of Night Terror, and the last bit of crystal money on her body was used to pay for entering the city, and Night Terror was already destitute at this time.

Although the night family loves Night Terror very much, they have a tight control over money, for fear that Night Terror Hong will develop the habit of squandering at will.

If you want to walk the rivers and lakes, how can you do it without crystal coins?

Fortunately, in order to hone his alchemy, Night Terror Hong has refined a lot of pills, although they are all first-level pills, and using these first-level pills should be able to exchange some crystal coins.

If you're lucky, you might even be able to harvest Xuanjing.

When the night terror followed the flow of people to the center of the market, there was an endless stream of pedestrians coming and going, and everyone had some different expressions on their faces, or anxious, or nervous, or excited, or happy, and life was full of life, a scene full of vitality.

Among the people, some people may be trapped by their livelihood, and some people may be disturbed by pain, but everything is so vivid and distinct, and it is good to be alive......

Ye Jinghong squinted happily, tidied up his somewhat whitish robe, looked at the target, stopped a passerby passing by, and asked politely: "This big brother, where is the place where the pills are sold?" ”

This person was suddenly stopped and a little unhappy, he is in a hurry now, he has no time to be blind ****, okay?

It's just that when he saw that the other party turned out to be such a young man with clear eyebrows, the anger in his heart disappeared at once, so he said kindly: "Little brother, if you want to find a place to buy pills, the best thing is to go to Wanxian Pavilion, where the types of pills are the most complete, go and see, yes, this is the direction." ”

Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion?

Night Terror raised his eyebrows, and looked in the direction the man pointed, how could the secret path be so coincidental and Wanxian Pavilion again?

"Thank you, big brother."

Night Terror Hong smiled at the man's lips and turned around and walked towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Pavilion.

The man, on the other hand, froze in place again as if petrified, and was really blinded by the night's terror, until he was caught again.

"This strong man...... Just now...... That little brother just now...... Where is he going? ”

This person was panting when he asked, it was the old man Ning who hurriedly caught up.

"I'll take you!" The strong man was a little ghostly, and when the words fell, he couldn't beat himself twice.

Rub, what's wrong with him? How could you have the idea of wanting to take another look at the young man?

Uncle Ning didn't give him a chance to regret it, and immediately smiled: "Zhuangshi, thank you so much!" ”

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and he saw that Uncle Ning was holding his hand tightly, as thin as firewood, maybe he could crush people's bones with a little force.

Forget it, just think of it as a good deed every day.

"No thanks, let's go, old man!"

"Oops, thank you, thank you......"

……

It's just that before the two of them got close to Wanxian Pavilion, they heard the sound of the crowd talking.

"Ah, this little boy is really unlucky."

"Isn't it? It actually hit the muzzle of the fourth lady of Wanxian Pavilion. ”

"This is really not good, it's rare to have such a young man with clear eyebrows, maybe it's gone......"

……

The two of them raised their eyes together, and the person who was surrounded by several men in vermilion suits was not a night terror, who else could it be?

(End of chapter)