The day before the secret realm opened, Hu Qing met Steward Jiang by chance.

Steward Jiang was frightened: "What are you doing here?" "Looking around, I didn't see anyone from Chaohua Sect.

Hu chuckled: "Long insight." She pointed somewhere: "Oh, there's the leader." My daughter was taken somewhere else, and I couldn't follow, so I waited here. ”

Steward Jiang understood to himself: "This secret realm is not as good as those controlled by the ten major sects. ”

Hu Qing changed the topic: "Why did you come to collect the medicine in person?" Even if there are high-level spirit plants in the secret realm, the qi refining cultivators have the strength to bring them out. ”

The secret realm is not for anyone to pick, although there is no one in it, there are demon beasts, and high-level spirit plants are guarded by demon beasts.

Steward Jiang: "I hope to receive the Gathering Spirit Fruit." ”

Hu Qing: "Or is it still that big order?" Haven't bought it yet? ”

Steward Jiang shook his head: "I told you a long time ago, the Gathering Spirit Fruit has to try its luck." Then he lowered his voice and gossiped with her: "The reward is more expensive, what a beautiful mortal little woman she is to bewitch the big man who is used to seeing female cultivators like this." ”

Hu Qing couldn't imagine it: "We ordinary people don't dare to be delusional." He teased him: "Why do you always think about people's parents?" Unexpectedly, Steward Jiang was actually a person who was Muse. ”

Steward Jiang's old face turned red, and coughed: "It's pure curiosity, pure curiosity." Quickly glanced left and right, and his voice was so low that it was almost inaudible: "Internal information, that woman is still involved with the demon and demon clans." ”

Ha?

For a moment, Hu Qing wondered if he had entered some kind of domineering Demon Venerable Demon Venerable Immortal Venerable Dog Blood Script that loved me all, so he listened to Steward Jiang's next sentence.

"It is said that there are some mysteries about the woman's background, and some people say that she has a special physique, in short, she is profitable."

The dog's blood fell back, that's right, inexplicably, a mortal who didn't care about the three clans was praised high, and there was no interest, and the world collapsed.

Hu Qing said: "Trouble the physique." ”

Steward Jiang gave her a thoughtful look: "We're just doing business." ”

Trouble or something, let's take the initiative to stay away.

Hu Qing: "I wish you a smooth receipt of the Gathering Spirit Fruit." ”

Steward Jiang asked her what she had gained.

Hu shook his head lightly: "This mountain is very barren. By the way, you-"

"No." Steward Jiang decisively interrupted: "Special items are collected by special personnel, don't sell me." ”

Hu was smug and stupid: "It's all medicinal materials, what do you do?" ”

Steward Jiang didn't want to talk to her anymore: "You're busy, I'm busy." ”

More than a dozen tents have been erected in the Baicao Pavilion, and there is a medicine collector in each tent, and there are monks from the Baibao Pavilion guarding the tent, which is to let the people who come out of the secret realm sell things with confidence, and it is also to prevent outsiders from prying eyes.

Other merchants do the same.

Early in the morning of the second day, Hu Qing stood in an inconspicuous place and witnessed what it was like to close the secret realm.

I saw waves of people running out of the secret realm, like locusts, and when it was time to close, many people were ejected from Hula. These forced ones were not treated so well, and they were all slammed on the ground and hurt a lot.

Hu Qing saw that there were people who were in disarray, some who were disheveled, some who were covered in blood, some who had knives in their bodies, some who lost their breath as soon as they came out, and some who ran to the side and broke through immediately.

There are those who are willing to be angry, and there are those who are depressed and cursed and scolded.

All living beings can't escape joy, anger and sorrow.

At this time, there is no difference between monks and mortals.

Between the two mountains, the faint mist suddenly thickened, then dissipated, and the secret realm disappeared in the sun.

After half an hour of chaos, everyone calmed down, what should they do.

Those who can come out alive basically have gains, those who can use them are kept, those that are not needed should be sold, and those that should be exchanged are exchanged.

The noodle stall owner's bowl of noodles was sold for thirty spirit stones a bowl, and Hu Qing was extremely satisfied.

The market is divided into two sides, one side of the hill is on high ground, and it is the merchants who come to buy. On one side, at the foot of the hill, everyone found a place to sell it.

Hu Qing didn't have to go up the hillside, he dangled down the hillside, just to see what was in the things they put out that could be used for refining. This walk, only to see from the prime of life to the old age, across all ages, it can be seen that cultivation is also a career, some people start a business early, some people start a business late, but how to spend a lifetime, modern people live less than a hundred, ancient times are even shorter, but the stars are shining, how many brilliant characters illuminate history, which shows that the meaning of life is not necessarily related to the length.

How should I spend my life?

Hu was in a trance, staring at the world in a daze, in such a world, what is the meaning of life, even if there is too much time, what can she leave behind?

The sadness started from the heart, and there was a moment of leaving the soul, and I was awakened by the stabbing pain in my wrist.

The silk cloth is simply angry, you little ant don't think about how to improve to think about such a fatal problem. If mortals think about it, maybe a spark of thought will be born to create a school, you are a monk, you are allowed by heaven and earth to cultivate both soul and body, and at the same time you become in crisis, and your state of mind has not yet reached the point to think about the problem of being too high and far away from yourself, and you are properly looking for death.

At the same time, the silk cloth felt proud, worthy of being the person he fancied, how many people throughout the ages, cultivators, immortals, and gods, were all seeking for themselves, and a few wanted to pay for themselves. As the man said—

Hu lightly touched it with his right hand: Silk cloth, is it you? Why are you stabbing me?

The silk cloth stopped moving, and fell into darkness because it touched the taboo.

Hu shook his head in confusion, and saw a few stones in front of him.

It's all eaten by White Kiss, and I definitely won't eat it again, but there is a small finger-long stone chip that looks very hard.

"What is this?" Ask the stall owner.

The stall owner was a man in his twenties, and he simply said, "I don't know, dug out of the soil, if you want a hundred spirit stones." ”

Hu is speechless, you don't even know what it is and dare to ask for a high price. Young people, very good at business.

She picked up the stone and twisted it, and twisted it, but she couldn't make up her mind.

"Hey, if you buy it or not, if you don't buy it and put it down, I want to see it too." Here's a middle-aged man.

Hu Qing didn't say a word, put the things on the stall and left.

The man was stunned, he didn't expect her to be so happy, and he also touched the stone chip and put it down: "What the hell is this." ”

The stall owner glared at him: "I don't know. But if you hadn't made trouble, I would have sold her ten spirit stones. ”

“...”

Hu Qing pouted in front of her, she didn't have the aura of the heroine to shroud her picking a stone is a treasure, even if no one robbed her, she wouldn't buy it, when her spirit stone was good, of course she had to buy it with confidence.

For example, a piece of azure Tang stone, the thing is good, but unfortunately it is a little smaller, and the fist is so big, there is no need to sell it to the merchant, so it is placed on the stall.

Hu asked the price lightly, and the stall mainly asked for a thousand spirit stones, or exchanged it for the inner pill of the second-order demon beast.

Where is the Inner Pill in Hu Qing, speaking of which, it took five hundred spirit stones and a few bottles of pills in exchange.

Put away Tang Shi, planning to feed it to Bai Kiss next time, and saw a complete salamander skin in a stall.

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