After getting rid of the annoying bonfire blind date, the sun rose the next morning.

The snow-white tents are particularly spectacular under the golden morning sun, and at this time, many people have already made fires to cook milk tea in the early days.

The alchemy skills of the Tuwu people are not very developed, and many immortal masters also need to eat the spirit meat of the Spirit Valley, and after the early tribesmen boiled milk tea and glutinous rice cakes, they filled the hot food with silver jars, and then held it above their heads and came to one big tent after another.

"Who is it?"

Mu Lanzhu woke up suddenly.

"The host, it's the little one who makes the food......"

The people outside the tent respectfully stopped three steps in front of the big tent and spoke.

Mu Lanzhu woke up suddenly, raised his hand and performed the cleaning technique, the sleepiness on his face disappeared, and he looked down at his arms, where his sister was sleeping soundly.

"Huh?"

Sweep your eyes.

There was an extra felt blanket in the account.

"Oh!"

Mu Lanzhu suddenly remembered.

It turned out that after attending the bonfire last night, she saw that the cold and fog were about to rise, and she was afraid that the half-dead man was dead, so she moved him into the tent.

In fact, this is also Li Su's charm aura, which makes Mu Lanzhu can't help but do things that are beneficial to Li Su.

Although this is just a small move to avoid the cold, it greatly violates Mu Lanzhu's guidelines.

Even if she saw Li Su lying in the tent at this time, she didn't feel anything wrong?

I'm afraid, if the servant lying outside the tent knows, I am afraid that he will grow his mouth wide and think that his mistress has changed his soul?

"It's time to get up!"

Mu Lanzhu woke up her sister.

The younger sister opened her mouth, yawned, and said, "Is the sun rising?" ”

"Yes, it's time to prepare, we still have to sell the goods today, and select the cheapest and most useful spiritual materials from the market......

Mu Lanzhu pinched her sister's nose and said: "I have already tested it for you with mana, you should have a spiritual root in your body, but you are not sure what spiritual root, I also have to help you prepare a decoction in advance, cultivate to my realm as soon as possible, and no one will bully us if our sisters join forces!" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Speaking of cultivation, Mu Landie suddenly came to his senses.

After rubbing his big eyes, he tilted his little head and said curiously: "Sister, do you see that the 'wooden man' is about to wake up?" ”

"Huh?"

Mu Lanzhu said with a puzzled expression.

"Why do you say that?"

"I noticed that his face was getting better and better, and he was becoming more and more like a normal person, right?"

The little girl broke the fact that Li Su's injury was recovering, which made Mu Lanzhu stunned and then came to her senses and said, "You are really a little careful, my sister didn't find out!" ”

In fact, this woman was confused by Li Su's supernatural powers, and even if she discovered Li Su's changes, she automatically filtered out thoughts that were unfavorable to Li Su in her heart.

"Hee-hee, how nice it would be for him to wake up! You can also accompany us to the market to have a look......"

Mu Landie threw herself into her sister's arms and said coquettishly.

"Wait!"

Mu Lanzhu didn't think so.

On the contrary, she had a hunch that once this man woke up, he might never see him again.

"Whew!"

Exhale a breath of turbidity.

The two sisters cleaned up and enjoyed the breakfast brought by the servant.

The fragrant salty milk tea, although the milk is not the milk of the spirit animal, but there are some spiritual teas with a slight aura, these spiritual teas are sold from the business travelers from the Great Jin Dynasty, and there are many strange effects such as purifying the heart and improving cultivation, but it has the peculiar effect of adjusting the five qi of the human body to clean up the toxins in the internal organs.

The fragrant glutinous rice is a locally produced spirit valley, and the output is very small, and the ninth layer of Qi refining like Mu Lanzhu cannot be enjoyed every day.

It needs to be watered with extremely cold and pure snow water, and can only be sown, grown, and harvested once a year.

After harvesting the barley, the monks then steamed them in a fiery cold spring, and used a giant pestle and copper pots to break open these spiritual grains and knead them into a ball of spiritual cakes.

Mu Lanzhu ate a few glutinous rice cakes in one go, and the mana in his body turned the food into aura.

Sister Mu Landie has a very small appetite, she has not yet started to practice, after only eating half a glutinous cake, she sipped milk tea in small sips, suddenly remembered something, held a small pot of tea, and walked in front of Li Su.

"Come, wooden man, I'm going to drink water......"

Li Su closed his eyes and noticed that someone had opened his mouth and fed the milk tea from a milk tea cup into his mouth.

If Li Su didn't want to open her mouth, no matter how she pulled it, she would definitely not be able to open her mouth.

However, this time there was no need to care, let the milk tea drink into the abdomen, Li Su did not use mana to dispel digestion, but let it flow into the stomach on its own.

"It's been a long time since I've tasted the food......"

Li Su couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind.

Even if this cup of milk tea is far from the spiritual food that Miaoyin Island has studied for many years, even those tea foams that have a little spiritual energy are not even spiritual tea......

But Li Su still had a little throbbing in his heart.

After breakfast, the sisters drove a horse-drawn carriage and a cart of goods to the market.

The Immortal Cultivator Fang City of the Abrupt People is very different from the Fang City of Tiannan.

Some of the larger traders set up tents in the market, and most of the smaller traders arrived with a beast cart that stopped on the side of the road and lifted the canvas to display the goods.

After a while, it will attract many immortal masters to come over to inquire about the price, or to bargain, or to barter.

The means are more crude and large than the Fang market in Tiannan!

Moreover, the monks who trade here do not seem to have the knowledge of robbery, and they honestly report all their goods, and they are not afraid that they will be robbed at all.

Of course, this also has to do with the fact that the exchange is located at the venue, which is the 'Tianlan Temple' where they make a pilgrimage.

The mountains in a radius of thousands of miles are the walls of the temple, and who would dare to rob and rob within this range?

In fact, if the two tribes are cautious about trading, there is no absolute certainty Generally speaking, if the two tribes meet, the small tribe will generally avoid the big tribe.

Mu Lanzhu pulled the demon beast iron-hoofed horse, looked at the dazzling array of commercial goods on the roadside, and after choosing a stall, he displayed the goods on the carriage.

A cartload full of medicinal herbs and ores.

These are the spiritual materials she has diligently collected over the past three years!

They are all low-level spiritual objects that are not very valuable, and they have not caused too many waves in the market......

"The Great Jin people are here!"

Suddenly, the market became noisy, and all the abrupt immortal masters looked in one direction in unison.

It turned out that a group of merchants from the Great Jin Dynasty arrived with magic weapons.

"This group of Dajin people is really punctual!"

An abrupt monk couldn't help but complain.

Mu Lanzhu stood on the wheel of the carriage with her sister in her arms, and also saw the monks who had landed from the magic weapons, they were dressed differently from the abrupt people on the side, and they did not carry bloated backpacks or wagons on their bodies, and most of them had seven or eight small bags of various colors hanging from their waists.

"Storage bags!"

Mu Lanzhu said with some envy.

With the entry of a team of Dajin business travelers, the entire market trading has become more active.

Soon, Mu Lanzhu's carriage ushered in an inquiry, and some of the best-selling goods were quickly sold off, but some things were not sold for a long time, Mu Lanzhu was not in a hurry and waited slowly, and at the same time searched around for the news in the trading field, listening to the various spiritual materials and quotations one after another, which can be regarded as greatly expanding his horizons of cultivating immortals.

Immortal masters like them do not have a complete lineage, and the only way to obtain knowledge is through this kind of assembly.

The various spiritual objects and quotations that appeared at the assembly were also a major way for them to understand this immortal cultivation world.

Fortunately, in the immortal cultivation world of the Abrupt people, there is no knowledge monopoly similar to Tiannan's, and the sales of illustrated knowledge books such as ores and herbs must be monopolized, and the key pill prescription of Zhuji Dan is even more blocked to the outside world.

As the frequency of transactions decreased, Mu Lanzhu counted his backpack.

It is full of spiritual materials that she can use, or that her sister is about to use, and there are dozens of spirit stones of different colors, ores and other Mu Lan beads that she didn't want, because she couldn't find a refiner in the tribe to help her refine the weapon, so these mineral materials would probably have to be traded to others after they were exchanged.

"Girl, how do you sell these sour grasses?"

A young monk, dressed differently than the one next to him, pointed to the spiritual grass on the stall.

"Five spirit stones a catty! Can be exchanged for ......"

Mu Lanzhu made a skillful offer, with some curiosity in his eyes.

Because, the young monk in front of him is actually a Great Jin monk who has just entered the market, and he is just a cultivator at the peak of qi refining, so he should be the son and nephew of a certain steward of that caravan, right?

This is the first time Mu Lanzhu has communicated with the Great Jin monks!

"Oh, I want them all!"

The young monk from the Great Jin Dynasty was really wealthy, and with a wave of his hand, he swept away the ten catties of sour grass on the stall.

Although this sour grass is a kind of spirit grass, it will emit a sour smell, and ordinary monks can't use it after buying it, at most they can feed some spirit animals with acidophilic preferences.

The young monk handed over fifty spirit stones, then crouched down and picked up various ores.

Mu Lanzhu watched this person make a bold move and didn't care about his picking, and let him squat down and observe carefully in front of the stall......

From time to time, he grabbed a piece of ore and shook his head at the sun, or he showed a happy expression after picking a satisfactory ore.

But Mu Lanzhu didn't know that this young monk of the Great Jin Dynasty looked at the girl who was kicking the shuttlecock out of the corner of his eye.

That's right, it's Mu Lanzhu's sister, no, to be precise, it's the shuttlecock in her hand!

As soon as Mu Landie's toes kicked the shuttlecock, Fan Wen's heart couldn't help but tremble.

'Skyscanner Falcon'! 'Terror Lord'! 'Aurora Falcon'!

The shuttlecock on Mu Lan's butterfly feet was actually sewn with the feathers of several transformational demon beasts!

There are no these spirit birds living in the abrupt Tianlan Grassland, so Mu Lanzhu and the immortal masters around him didn't recognize it, but the well-informed Fan Jiazi recognized it!

One of the most basic skills of their Fan family business is to be able to recognize and appreciate treasures.

This time, he followed his uncle to the Tianlan Festival to practice, but he didn't expect a whimsical 'leak' move, and he actually saw a 'spirit bird shuttlecock' comparable to a top-level ancient treasure on the stall.

'Who made such a shuttlecock?' ’

Fan Wen seemed to look at the ore casually, but in fact, he was thinking quickly in his heart.

"Is there anyone behind these two sisters?"

"No, if there is really someone behind it, how can he take such a precious spirit bird feather and create a shuttlecock without any spiritual energy fluctuations?"

Fan Wen watched Xiao Mu Landie kick the shuttlecock, and blood was dripping in his heart.

Take out this random spirit bird feather, and you can buy out all the goods in this market!

"This is a spirit bird feather in the transformation stage!"

However, Fan Wen also discovered that these spirit bird feathers should have been processed, otherwise they would have released terrifying visions and spiritual light on them......

"So, why did someone deal with these spirit feathers in advance? Why did these spirit feathers fall into the hands of this sister? ”

Fan Wen didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only open his mouth and be cautious and tentative.

"The girl and sister are here to wake up?"

Mu Lanzhu glanced at Fan Wen curiously, and said in his heart that this Dajin man is really lenient, if he didn't see that he was a big customer, he would definitely drive him away......

"Hmm!"

Mu Lanzhu replied casually, Fan Wen was also stunned in his heart, and said casually: "Is the business okay?" Would you like to visit my Fan's shop? We have brought a lot of high-quality magic weapons and pills from Dajin, as well as some rare spirit beasts and beautiful magic robes, and the girl only needs to report my name to get a discount! ”

Hearing Fan Wen say this, Mu Lanzhu beat a drum in her heart and said secretly: "Could it be that I make a lot of money, so you want to buy something for me?" ”

Mu Lanzhu wanted the pill and the magic weapon very much, but she knew her financial resources, so she immediately shook her head and refused the invitation.

Fan Wen couldn't help but feel bored, and just wanted to snatch the shuttlecock.

But there are many people present, and this place is a holy mountain, he is a monk from the Great Jin, can he escape after robbing something?

"Alas!"

Fan Wen casually took three pieces of ore and said.

"How much?"

"This is a total of seventeen spirit stones."

Fan Wen raised his hand and handed over the spirit stone, and Mu Lanzhu happily put away the spirit stone.

But he didn't know that the spirit stone handed over by Fan Wen was stained with some colorless and odorless spices, and he needed to cooperate with some of Fan's spirit insects to trace the traces.

After Fan Wen put the three pieces of ore that he didn't need in his bag, he immediately rushed towards the family stronghold.

Soon, the Fan family's caravan led, and Fan Tong was attracted by the news from his nephew.

"Tell me what happened!"

"Yes!"

Fan Wen didn't dare to hide it.

How he wanted to pick up the leak, how he met the two girls, how he found the shuttlecock, and his last move, all of them were carefully said......

Listening to the careful thoughts and small actions of his juniors, Fan Tong did not have the slightest change in his expression, only his face was shocked when he heard the shuttlecock material.

"Are you sure you're seeing the feathers of the Aurora Falcon and the Terrorowl?"

"Exactly!"

Fan Wen cut the railway.

"Hiss......"

Fan Tong was also a little numb.

This Aurora Falcon is not an ordinary demon beast, it is a demon beast in the transformation stage when it grows up!

The Terror Owl was even the top of the spirit birds, and the ordinary three Yuan Infant Cultivators couldn't beat it together......

"A mortal little girl who has no cultivation, how can a female cultivator of the ninth level of qi refining have?"

Fan Tong was still afraid that his nephew had misjudged it, so he took out the 'Wanbaolu' compiled by the Fan family, and asked his nephew to compare the patterns one by one to identify the characteristics, and explain the feathers on the little girl's shuttlecock.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, I recognized a few more hairs!

Fan Wen pointed to a page of patterns in "Wanbaolu" and said: "This is the feather of the Falling Sun Bird, this is the feather of the Silver-winged Luoyunpeng......"

At this time, Fan Tong couldn't sit still at all, holding the copy of "Wanbaolu" in his hand, and said puzzledly: "Could it be that you have dug out some bird's nest for these two female cultivators?" Or is it the wreckage of some kind of feather magic weapon? ”

The two of them never expected that the shuttlecock they had been pondering for a long time turned out to be Li Su's broken magic robe, and the feathers dotted on it.

Mu Lanzhu saw that Li Su's clothes were broken into strips of cloth, so she took it upon herself to throw away the rotten clothes.

But he found that there were a few beautiful feathers on his clothes, so he tore them off and sewed a feather shuttlecock for his sister Mu Landie......

Chaos Xinghai helped Li Su make the robe is naturally a top weaver and master, although Li Su crossed the void and experienced the turbulence of space and tore the robe, but the few cherished feathers dotted on the robe were not damaged, these feathers are all beautiful feathers that Li Su has collected over the years, and they are usually either played with by his fellow Taoists and refined into feather fans, or handed over to those weavers to use when they sew clothes.

After the feathers have been treated, they are naturally invisible, and there are even some low-key, if it weren't for the Fan family's amazing eyesight and knowledge far beyond that of the abrupt monks, I'm afraid it would be difficult to find this time......

This time, the second daughter leaked in the eyes of the Great Jin monks, and Fan Tong, the Jin Dan of the Fan family, pondered for a long time and said, "You said that you put tracking methods on the other party?" ”

"Yes!"

Fan Wen's heart sank, knowing what his grandfather meant.

"Don't make too much noise about this, when the tribal trade is over, you go out with me for a few days, and the benefits are indispensable to your ......" (end of this chapter)