Osmanthus Island finally returned to the old dragon city, and slowly landed on the island outside the city.

A group of three people left the Guimai courtyard, Wei Jin with a sword behind him, Mi Yu with a sword, a wine gourd tied to his waist, Wei Wenlong was empty-handed, got off the boat and went to the old dragon city, paved a sea road between the island and the old dragon city, the osmanthus lady Jin Su under the instruction of the master Mrs. Gui, saw off the three distinguished guests all the way, and took them to another ferry port in the old dragon city, and then the ferry will be changed, and the dragon road will go to the middle of the Aquarius continent.

Between the two ferries on the sea and land in the old Dragon City, there is a hundred-mile long street belonging to the ancestral industry of the Sun family.

Originally, the chief worshipper of the Fan family, who was also the steward of Osmanthus Island, Jin Danjian repaired the horse, and wanted to call a carriage, but Wei Jin refused and said that he could walk.

Jin Su admired the young sword immortal of the Fengxue Temple Immortal Terrace from the bottom of his heart, first asked the Sword Beiju Luzhou Heavenly Monarch to thank him, and then rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill the demon, and now he has returned.

Wei Jianxian, as the youngest Upper Five Realm Immortal in the history of Aquarius, deserves it. Jin Su can assert that Wei Jin returned from his trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time, and as soon as he returned to the Fengxue Temple, he would definitely win great momentum for the Fengxue Temple.

According to some gossip that circulated in the early years, I don't know whether it is true or not, but it is rumored to be very suspenseful, saying that Wei Jin was in the city of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and was able to practice with Mao, concentrate on raising swords, and the only treatment, and the highest swordsmanship of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, an old immortal became a neighbor, two thatched huts, and it is rumored that Wei Jin will often be instructed in swordsmanship by the old man.

This has won a lot of talking points for the entire Aquarius Qi Practitioners, and every time they talk about it, they are all honored. Nowadays, when it comes to sword cultivation, the monks of Yizhou will inevitably be unable to avoid the Wei and Jin Dynasty of the Fengxue Temple.

Our Aquarius is the smallest in the Nine Continents of the world, but our fellow countryman Wei Jin, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi where the sword immortals are like clouds, is it not the same as an outstanding existence?

Even some immortal masters began to feel that once Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Sect, ascended, or retreated for a long time and ignored mundane affairs, then the next Immortal Family in any continent was very likely to be Wei Jin. Once Wei Jin entered the realm of immortals and became the first great sword immortal in the history of Aquarius, heaven and earth would work together, and when the luck of the sword path of a continent was condensed, the achievements of the Great Dao would be even more limitless.

As for the two friends of Wei and Jin who don't know their origins, Jin Su can only be regarded as courteous, and it is said that they are all enlightened people who are only one step away from the Jindan Immortals. In the Guimai courtyard, Jin Su occasionally accompanied Mrs. Gui to make tea with the three of them, and also found some subtle differences, the guest surnamed Wei was more restrained and not good at words, but he was very interested in the customs of Aquarius, and it was rare to take the initiative to ask, all of them asked about the business direction and money-making routes of several major families in Laolongcheng, and they seemed to be the children of merchants.

On the other hand, the Mi Gongzi who looks very well like the immortal in the book seems to be more distracted.

On both sides of the road, the monks on the mountain have created a place similar to the lotus pool, so the road is bustling, crowded with people, and there are many tourists.

Mi Yu walked in it, and walked into the world from the sky in a trance, a flower guest, an immortal.

Even if Jin Su already has a heart, he is even more infatuated with Sun Jiashu, and he has to admit that he only talks about Zirong, this Mi Gongzi is really a fairy among immortals.

There are many women and women on the road, their eyes are bright, and they can't help but take a few more glances at that Miyu, and unconsciously, there will be less beautiful scenery in Lotus Pool, and more to see the handsome son.

Where are the immortals, burn the Dan well, and test the ink pool. Ten miles of lotus, fresh breeze and water, bright moon and heavenly clothes.

Mi Yu muttered these two words from the book that he saw on the fan of the Yan family's shop, the people who read the world are really good.

And this vast world, if you don't talk about people, just talk about the scenery everywhere, it is indeed much better than the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

This has not yet reached the Old Dragon City, and there is this scene.

Walking on the road at this moment, Wei Wenlong sighed with emotion in his heart: "This is the hometown of Lord Yinguan and Wei Jianxian." ”

There is no need for Wei Jin to remind him, the title of Yinguan is not a big taboo, and it is not appropriate to put it on his lips and talk about it from time to time, even if Wei Wenlong can't help but mention it, it can only be a heartfelt speech.

Wei Jin said with a smile: "If you don't travel to other continents, otherwise it will be difficult to talk about your hometown in a huge continent." ”

And Wei Jin not only didn't have much concern for Aquarius, but in fact, even if he was for Fengxue Temple, he didn't have a sense of belonging.

Jin Su stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky above the old dragon city, and introduced it to the two strangers: "In the past, there was a sea of clouds in our old dragon city, and it was rumored that it was the lowest ancient immortal relic with the rank of a half-immortal soldier. ”

Wei Wenlong subconsciously began to think about the valuation of a half-immortal soldier in Aquarius.

Mi Yu looked calm, and smiled with Wei Jin in his heart: "You Aquarius Continent, there are so many people who are full of food and support?"

Wei Jin's impression of Mi Yu is not bad, and he and the great sword immortal Mi Hu and Yue Qing are all friends who met and fell in love, so Wei Jin and Mi Yu get along, and they usually don't speak much, and replied: "This kind of thing, any sword immortal on the Great Wall of Sword Qi can say it, but you Mi Yu is not qualified to be yin and yang, drunk and lying in Yunxia, pretending to be a fairy among the immortals, fooling foreign female cultivators, and a lot of love debts." ”

Mi Yu laughed and said: "Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, you deserve to be beaten by Wei Jianxian." There are only a few sword immortals in Aquarius now?dignified sword immortals, they are still so young, and there are not even a few confidants, I really don't know if it is because the fairies in Aquarius have bad eyes, or if you Wei Jin are not enlightened, is it possible that every time you walk up and down the mountain, you will paste a note on the door of your head, and the words 'don't love women' are written on it. Come on, come on, Wei Jianxian Hugh should be shy, we are all our own family, quickly take out the note, let me and Brother Wei open our eyes, and see for a long time......"

Wei Jin said with a smile: "I really don't have this note, which disappointed Mi Jianxian." ”

Jin Su only knew that the three of them were talking in their hearts, but they didn't know what they were talking about, so happy.

A carriage stopped in the middle of the road, and after stopping at Osmanthus Island, a young high-crowned man walked down, with an "old dragon cloth rain" jade pendant hanging from his waist.

It is the young city lord of the old Dragon City, Fu Nanhua.

After seeing Wei Jin and his party, he lowered his head and hugged his fists and said, "Junior, Fu Nanhua, meet Wei Jianxian." ”

Wei Jin nodded and said, "I won't go to the city as a guest, I'm going to hurry." ”

If it weren't for the golden millet of Osmanthus Island standing beside him, Wei Jin might not be able to speak half a sentence, in the rivers and lakes, Wei Jin can talk very happily with those martial arts mangs, but only for the people on the mountain, never fake the color, too lazy to set close.

Fu Nanhua turned sideways and stepped out of the way, smiling: "Don't dare to disturb Wei Jianxian." The younger generation came here this time, which is actually very rude. ”

After stepping out of the sea road, the group braved the wind and headed to the next ferry port.

Mi Yu sighed: "Wei Jin, you are in Aquarius, so face-saving?"

Wei Jin smiled: "Scolding?"

When I arrived at the ferry, I don't know who was the first to recognize the sword immortal of Fengxue Temple, and there was a lot of noise for a while, and after Wei Jin landed, pedestrians made way for this sword immortal.

In Aquarius, where there are not many sword cultivators, an earth immortal sword cultivator is already enough to be known as a "certain sword immortal", not to mention Wei Jin, a veritable sword immortal of the Upper Five Realms?

Therefore, the pedestrians in the distance, pointing and pointing, and those who were closer to Wei and Jin were all taking the initiative to salute.

Mi Yu said again: "There are a lot of people who scold you." ”

Wei Jin said helplessly: "Mi Yu, stop some, otherwise after boarding the ferry, find a secluded landscape halfway, leave the boat, and learn swordsmanship?"

Mi Yu smiled: "I'm not stupid, it's also the Jade Pu Realm, I can only beat Shao Jianxian in Chunwan Zhai, and I can't beat Wei Jianxian in Fengxue Temple." ”

Wei Wenlong is even more helpless, you two sword immortal seniors, you can learn from each other, and what my master should do.

The three of them said goodbye to Jin Su and boarded a ferry.

Unlike the Wei and Jin dynasties, who lived in a simple place, Mi Yu was still reluctant to shrink into the house like taking a long trip to Osmanthus Island, and now he likes to overlook the mountains and rivers on the bow of the boat from time to time, and Wei Wenlong smiled on the side: "It turns out that in the world, in addition to the island, there are so many green mountains. ”

During the heavy snowfall season, the ferry passes by a mountain gatekeeper.

High cliffs and heavy buildings, fairy pavilions, row upon row, if you look at it from afar by the railing, strange pines and strange cypresses, a few touches of emerald color in the snow, straight people provoke their eyes, this fairy scenery, how many private families can have?

On the opposite side of the cliff, there are long-haired guests in green shirts, standing near the cliff, and there are eight or nine immortals, playing chess and watching chess, I don't know who is the master and who is the guest.

Looking down at this unique beauty of the world in a foreign land, Sword Immortal Mi Yu seemed to cry but not cry, and seemed to laugh but not laugh.

Wei Jin rarely walked out of the house, came to Mi Yu's side, and said: "You said it yourself, in this Aquarius Continent, there are not many sword immortals, you can travel, drink wine, and then follow the ferry." ”

Mi Yu has returned to his normal expression, "Forget it, there are no fairy children to cultivate, and it doesn't make much sense to go." ”

Wei Jin nodded and said: "Yunxia Mountain, the fox country of the Xu clan in Qingfeng City, and the Changchun Palace in the north of Dali Jinggi, there are many female cultivators. ”

Mi Yu scolded with a smile: "Lao Tzu is romantic, not a pervert!"

Wei Wenlong, who has been with the young hidden official for a long time, has been familiar with many things, and said coldly: "This matter is suspicious. ”

Wei Jin smiled knowingly.

Miyu gave a thumbs up, in a good mood, "That's ...... There is a bit of style of our hidden official!"

Mi Yu suddenly asked: "What is the allusion to 'plant oranges'?

Wei Jin was confused, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Mi Yu shook his head, "Brother Wei, you can't learn." ”

Wei Jin didn't care, and returned to the house to continue to cultivate sword intent.

Wei Wenlong went to the ferry to buy the Shanshui Mansion newspaper.

Mi Yu lay on the railing alone, thinking that he would soon be able to go to Luoluo Mountain to eat and wait for death, and that there would be the legendary mirror flowers and water moon to see in the future, Mi Yu was in a better mood.

It's just that I don't know why Lord Yinguan repeatedly mentions the matter of Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, and every time he mentions it to himself, his smile is extraordinary...... Sincere.

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This is Li Huai's first cross-continent trip, previously boarded the ferry boat on the Niujiao Mountain ferry, the heroic spirit puppet dragged the ferry in the sea of clouds, the wind was galloping, every time it rained, the lightning flashed and thundered, those heroic spirit puppets refined by the Phi Ma Sect, such as wearing gold armor, shining in front of the ferry if the sun and moon pulled the boat forward, Li Huai never got tired of looking at it, because there was no viewing platform in the residence, Li Huai often went to the bow of the boat to enjoy the scenery, and every time he was shocked.

Pei Qian lives next door and doesn't like to go out, she is at most lying on the window, looking at those bizarre visions in the sky, Li Huai persuaded her to go to the bow of the boat several times, Pei Qian always said that she has walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, what strange has not been seen. On the contrary, she solemnly reminded Li Huai to go out alone, be careful, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, but don't be afraid of trouble coming to the door, if there is really an accident, she will help go to the Su steward to inform her.

Li Huai looked at the old and serious Pei helm master, while practicing boxing in the slightly narrow room, while saying old-fashioned Jianghu language, he admired it greatly, so he said some good things very sincerely, and as a result, Pei Qian, who was going to start copying books, rewarded a rolling word.

The relationship between the Phi Ma Sect and Luoluo Mountain is deep, and the Yuanying monk Du Wensi, who is expected to have high hopes for the ancestral hall of Pang Lanxi, both of them serve as the registered worship of Luoluo Mountain, but this matter is not greatly exaggerated, and every time the ferry goes back and forth, the two sides of the ancestral hall have a large amount of money exchange, after all, now the entire bone beach, The financial road of the first line of Chunlupu, almost including the entire southeast line of Beiju Luzhou, large and small Xianjia Mountains, many transactions, in fact, are secretly related to Luoluo Mountain, sitting on half of the Luojiao Mountain Ferry, every time the Phi Ma Sect cross-continent ferry boat goes back and forth to the Bone Beach, the old Dragon City, a year, there will be nearly one percent of the profit share, falling into the money bag of Luoluo Mountain, this is a very measured amount of accounting, need to contribute people to contribute to the Phi Ma Sect, Chun Lu Garden, and the allies of both sides, The vassal mountain, a total of eighty percent, Beiyue Mountain Jun Wei Barberry, divided the last percent of the profits.

Therefore, Luoluo Mountain and the Phi Ma Sect located in the southernmost part of Beiju Luzhou, the two sides can be said to have both gentlemen's friendship, but also real interests bundled, friendship, if it can fall on the ledger, and both parties can make money, as the business grows, and can not turn against each other, then this friendship is really solid.

The ferry steward, an old man surnamed Su, specially took out two first-class houses to entertain two distinguished guests, but the girl surnamed Pei asked the price, and she was reluctant to live, saying that it would be okay to replace it with two ordinary cabin houses, and asked the old housekeeper to temporarily change the house, whether it would be troublesome, not to mention that the first-class room was empty, and the ferry would lose two houses.

The old steward is accustomed to trading, and has already trained a pair of fiery eyes, seeing that she is sincere, not polite, so he bluntly said, the mountain immortal master who came to Aquarius to do business is far away, as long as there is a good house to live in, it is not bad for that fairy money. Especially the children of the Xian family near the Gyeonggi of Nadali now love to travel to Beiju Luzhou, and each one is more generous than the other, so there is no one to live in the high-priced house. But this kind of money, it really doesn't matter whether the Phi Ma Sect earns it or not.

Then the girl added some words, the kindness of the seniors really understood, but the difference was too big, if they occupied two first-class rooms, they would have to make two less small summer money, she was going out to endure hardships, not to enjoy happiness, if the master knew, she would definitely be punished. So it makes sense that they should all move.

The old man smiled and gave the girl a "Xiao Xia" wooden card, saying that with this card, she could buy an object of Xiao Xia Qian in the fairy shop on the ferry.

The old man didn't give Pei Qian a chance to refuse, relying on the old and selling the old, saying that it would hurt his feelings if he didn't accept it, the girl said that the elder didn't dare to resign, took the wooden card with both hands, and bowed and thanked the old infant who was not low in the linen clan.

The ferry steward's surname is Su, with a single name and a Xi character, he is an old yuan baby of the Phi Ma Sect, and the shopkeeper of the False Hate Fang is surnamed Huang, whose name is iQue, and the two sides are old friends who have been neighbors for nearly 300 years.

In fact, not long after Pei Qian and Li Huai boarded the boat, two friends who had nothing to do, they talked about two children, and the old Yuanying said that compared to the previous one named Chen Lingjun, the girl was not old, but she was much more sophisticated, but she didn't know how Pei Qian would use the ferry wooden card worth a small summer money.

The shopkeeper Huang was very happy, and as soon as he boarded the boat, he earned a small summer money from the ferry, and the key is to earn a favor again, which is rare. By the way, I helped that Chen Lingjun say a few good words, I think that kid is good, he is familiar, and he chats with that guy again, which is very good.

In addition to the small talk, the shopkeeper Huang had a serious question, asking his old friend if Luoluo Mountain looked down on his own small business, otherwise why did he say that he wanted to open a shop in Niujiao Mountain, Luoluo Mountain obviously had a lot of empty shops, but he said that he would talk about it later, and only verbally promised that he would leave a store with the best geographical location for himself? Zhu Yong, who acted as the abbot, for whatever reason, did not let the False Hate Fang open a branch in Niujiao Mountain, they must have their own considerations, but they certainly don't look down on you Huang Shopkeeper and the False Hate Fang, Luoluo Mountain still has this bit of style, and he is definitely not a person who tends to be inflammatory, that Zhu Yong, treats people and things, does not leak, and is not a short-sighted person with shallow eye sockets.

That's what my friend said, and I actually know the truth. can be rejected, Huang shopkeeper is inevitably depressed, only said that now Luoluo Mountain and we know Chen Ping'an for a while, but the family is getting bigger and bigger, and the young man has not been on his own mountain for a long time, what will happen in the future, will it become those fairy mountains that suddenly get rich and forgetful, it's hard to say.

From the Spring Dew Garden in Beiju Luzhou to the Old Dragon City in Aquarius, on this invisible route of rolling wealth, in addition to the earliest Quartet Alliance, the Phi Ma Sect, the Spring Dew Garden, the Phiyun Mountain and the Luoluo Mountain, gradually began to have the Fan family and the Sun family of the Old Dragon City to join it, in addition to a young man named Dong Shuijing, and then the three generals with the surname of the Zhu State of Da Li, Guan Yiran, one of the Da Li Supervisors, Cao Governor of Da Li Longzhou, and Yuan Junshou, for the time being, only in their personal names, started a mountain business that only occupied a very small share.

In fact, Piyun Mountain could have made more profits, but Wei Dashan Junyun gave it to Luoluo Mountain.

Shopkeeper Huang didn't think about how to make money in Niujiao Mountain, but more believed in the young man's character and was willing to take the initiative to form a good relationship with the thriving Luoluo Mountain. The cultivators of Beiju Luzhou are heavy in the rivers and lakes and have a good face. Over the years, the shopkeeper Huang has not been less boastful of himself to friends from all walks of life, with a unique vision, and he is the first person in the entire Beiju Luzhou to see that the young mountain master is by no means a vulgar person, and this is that the sect master of Nazhuquan is inferior to himself. So the more this is the case, the more the old shopkeeper is lost. The immortal money that life does not bring and death does not bring, it is just like a passer-by who borrows people's money bags, for a hopeless Jindan, earn more and earn a few, trivial things, may not be able to drink and brag with others, is there something bigger than this?

One day, the two friends started drinking again, and a woman in charge of specific business affairs came over to talk to the second elder, and after Su Xi listened, he joked and said: "Are those two children collecting rags? You don't stop it? The False Hate Workshop is so black-hearted to make money? I only gave a small summer wood card, otherwise you False Hate Fang will not want to open a store in Niujiao Mountain in the future after this battle." ”

The shopkeeper Huang said helplessly: "I'm not afraid of extraneous branches, so I didn't mention this stubble to the water chestnut at all." Mainly because the workshop just arrived at Jiazi once to clean up the inventory, turned out a large pile of old objects, a lot of them are actually confused accounts, old friends can't pay the money, so they pay off the debt, many objects that are only worth fifty snowflakes, and the hate fang is accepted as a small summer money. ”

The lady in charge of the False Hate Workshop, who was nicknamed "Water Chestnut" by the shopkeeper, immediately knew the stakes and the stakes, and already had a way to remedy it, and was about to speak, but the respected Su Lao smiled and said: "Don't be deliberate, isn't this good, turn around and let you Huang Shopkeeper as an elder, claiming to be a New Year's friend with Chen Ping'an, and giving away a clever object worth a small summer money, otherwise the little girl named Pei Qian will not accept it." ”

Speaking of this, the old man and the water chestnut asked casually: "I bought a lot of rags, is it possible to pick up the leaks?"

The woman smiled bitterly and shook her head, "There is a new recruit in our shop, who earns money and doesn't recognize his relatives, dares to sell anything, and dares to open at any price." Several palm masters in our workshop have good eyesight, and the two children are the cheapest to start, so it is estimated that they will buy it like this, and when they get off the boat, it will be difficult to keep ten snowflakes for a small summer money. At that time, we are afraid that we will be scolded for being black. ”

The shopkeeper Huang looked strange.

The woman smiled, knowing the relationship between the two elders, she was not afraid of revealing the secrets, "That new guy is also praised as a good seedling by our Huang shopkeeper, and he wants me to cultivate it well." ”

It turned out that Pei Qian was in good spirits today, holding the small summer wooden card, and took Li Huai to the False Hate Fang, Li Huai was even more elated, and said that it was a coincidence, and turned over the yellow calendar, it is appropriate to buy and sell today, let me come, let me come!

The two of them first went to see the pair of magic swords mentioned by the master, feasting their eyes, anyway, they definitely can't afford to buy it, the "rain falling" and "lamp ringing" are the two swords of the ancient immortals, they are seriously damaged, and if they want to repair as before, they cost too much money and are not cost-effective. When Master took the ferry, he was one of the treasures of the town, but it still hasn't been sold.

Today's Void Hate Fang has a lot of objects, and Pei Qian is dazzled, but the price is not cheap, and sure enough, on the Xianjia ferry, money is not money.

Li Huai was convincing, saying that he only bought cheap ones, and Pei Qian, who was still a little hesitant, simply handed over the wooden card to Li Huai and let him try his luck.

Li Huai clasped his palms together, raised them high, rubbed his palms together, and muttered to the heavenly spirit, the god of wealth came to my house today......

Pei Qian is more relieved.

An immortal washed with a celadon pen. Ten snowflakes.

Look at it is quite fairy, this porcelain burning kung fu, at first glance, it is very pure, not bad. Where is my hometown Li Huai? How can I not know the quality of the porcelain fetus? Li Huai found Pei Qian sneering in the corner of his eyes, worried that she felt that she was spending money sloppily, and gently tapped with her fingers, ding ding dong, crisp and pleasant, this look and knock and listen, the eyes, hands and ears are used together, nodding frequently, indicating that this object is not bad or bad, and the young man on the side also nodded lightly, indicating that this buyer is not good-looking, and his vision is not bad.

An old and dilapidated scroll, unfolded, depicts a fox worshipping the moon. Five snowflakes. In this Void Hate Workshop, such a cheap object is rare!

The young man sighed on the side, if there is no accident at the guest officer, he should have missed it again. Look at this long-dusted painting, although there is no aura at all, but with this painting, this delicate brush, which shows the roots and whiskers of the fox, is already worth five snowflakes.

A rosewood inlaid filigree study box with a pair of small and delicate three-colored lions. Fifteen snowflakes. Pei Qian rarely felt that this transaction was not a loss, the study box was similar to a multi-treasure box, and after opening it, it was large and small, and the quantity was the winner. Pei Qian has always had a keen eye for this kind of object.

A bundle of yellow paper talismans tied with two red ropes and then knotted, one foot high, too many talismans, folded for many years, has been uneven, only the first and last two can see the talisman pattern, rank. According to the guy in the Void Hate Workshop, as long as there are more than 100 talismans in it, half of which have the rank of two talismans, they will make a steady profit. This is still a down-and-out ferryman in the early years, shy in his pocket, and had to pawn it to the ferry at a low price, and it will be redeemed within a hundred years, and it will be redeemed within a hundred years, and it turns out that it has been many years.

In the end, the False Hate Fang asked for thirty snowflakes, giving Li Huai a posture that he thought was very murderous and did not blink, and bargained to twenty-nine, which was very fulfilling.

Pei Qian was by Li Huai's side, and he had been watching coldly, looking at Li Huai, who was holding a large bundle of talismans, and Li Huai, who was very happy, sold the talisman and got a commission, and he was even happier with the False Hate Workshop.

Li Huai casually carried the red rope of the heavy talisman, and whispered to Pei Qian: "As soon as you hear it, there is a story, and you have earned it." ”

Pei Qian said angrily: "Stories? Those who sell dog skin plasters in the market can have several ancestral stories! If you are willing to listen to them, I can make up ten or eight for you on the spot." ”

Li Huai looked stunned.

Pei Qian pulled Li Huai aside, "Li Huai, can you do it?" A whole small summer money, there are not a few snowflakes left. I've heard Master say that many of the mountain objects that were bought in the south have a chance to double in price when they go north of the Dadu in Luzhou in the north, and if they are found to be sellers, they will have the opportunity to double their prices. ”

Li Huai was stunned for a moment, thinking that I didn't have a time to buy things indiscriminately.

I never only look at the edge of my eyes and don't ask about the price, anyway, I can afford to buy it, and I can't afford to pull it down. After I got it, I never thought about exchanging it for money.

Li Huai was a little weak-hearted, patted his chest and promised: "I will definitely take a closer look next!"

was so angry that Pei Qian slapped Li Huai on the head, "You didn't take a good look at it before you dared to love?!"

Li Huai cried with a sad face, "Then let's return these few pieces to the False Hate Workshop?"

Pei Qian is a notoriously stingy ghost, cautious, likes to hold grudges, and if he really wants to lose money, he Li Huai can't afford it, so Li Huai said that it is better to leave it like this today. I never thought that Pei Qian said angrily, are you stupid or not, let's come to the False Hate Workshop to buy and sell today, relying on our own eyesight, and making money with real skills, if you lose money, if you don't know the identity of our Luoluo Mountain, it is better to say, if you know, next time you will spend the remaining snowflakes, believe it or not, we will definitely make a steady profit when the time comes? But the two of us earned a few dozens of snowflakes for this bastard, but the loss was a piece of incense money from my master and Luoluo Mountain, Li Huai, you weigh it yourself.

So Pei Qian pressed Li Huai's head and let him spend a small summer money.

After that, Pei Qian kept his hands on his chest and looked at Li Huai with a straight face.

Li Huai trembled and bought two more items.

When he returned to Pei Qian's house, Li Huai carefully placed all the big and small objects on the table, Pei Qian spread out a brand-new account book and slapped the table, "Li Huai! If we return home, we will fold it in our hands, and you can do it yourself. ”

Li Huai was so anxious that he scratched his head with both hands.

Pei Qian squinted.

Li Huai immediately put down his hand and silently told himself, you must not show your cowardice, otherwise if you buy the real thing, you will be treated as a fake by Pei Qian, you have just gone out on this trip, and you can't always be Pei Qian wearing small shoes, so Li Huai sat on the chair, gently sighed at the celadon pen wash, rubbed it carefully, and secretly said to the immortal on the pen wash, brother, fight for some energy, you must fight for anger, you can not make money, you must not lose money. Once Pei Qian loses money, your Uncle Li Huai will be finished. There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and the rest of the brothers and sisters, let's talk about the righteousness of the rivers and lakes, so that we can gather and disperse, start and finish well, and make money in harmony......

Li Huai raised the pen high, the bottom is very strange, not engraved with the country name and year, but a poem of the ancient seal, "Chengcha to lead the immortals, once to the three-star column."

Li Huai said: "I haven't seen this poem in a book." ”

Pei Qian said while keeping accounts: "How many books have you read?"

Li Huai was speechless.

Pei Qian put down the pen and said clearly: "If you lose money, it's not all your fault, I have to take half of it." ”

Li Huai was relieved.

Pei Qian thought about it, took the bundle of talismans, and began to try to untie the dead knot of the red rope, never thought that it was a little difficult, she spent a long time to finally untie the knot, and put the red rope that was more than a foot long aside, about the material of the talisman, Pei Qian is no stranger, she first took out the head and tail of the two yellow paper talismans, both of which are the most common talisman paper, not the yellow seal paper that the immortal master holds the talisman into the mountain and water, but the talisman is from the hand of the qi practitioner, but it is true, otherwise just with this large bundle of yellow seal paper, not to talk about the complete talisman that breeds the talisman with a little aura, it is already very valuable, a few small summer money may not be able to take it, where to get them to buy。

As a result, after Pei Qian pulled out the two talismans from head to tail, she wiped out the bundle of talismans at once, and then she began to be dumbfounded.

A thunderbolt smashed on Li Huai's head on a sunny day, and there was a grievance of dying before leaving the school.

A large bundle of talismans, except for the previous four talismans, the rest are all worthless blank talisman paper.

Pei Qian whispered Sure enough, buying and selling on the mountain is actually a virtue compared to the market trading in the streets and alleys of Nanyuan Guojing City in the past.

Pei Qian rubbed his face vigorously with his hands for a moment, and finally lamented: "Forget it, I said that each of them will take half of it, and all the thirty-five snowcules will be recorded in my account." ”

Reopened the account book, although he picked up the pen and wrote, Pei Qian kept turning his head and staring at that Li Huai.

Li Huai asked cautiously, "Go to the Void Hate Fang to scold the street?"

Pei Qian gritted his teeth and said: "People don't force them to buy and sell, scold a hammer!"

Pei Qian closed the account book, leaned back against the chair, shook the chair with him, and said to himself: "There is no such thing as pie in the sky." ”

As soon as Pei Qian talked about pies, Li Huai was a little sad, because he missed his pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, and the cressie and camellia were delicious even if there was no meat.

Thinking that he had not yet arrived in Beiju Luzhou, he had already been saddled with a huge debt of half a small summer money, and Li Huai was even more sad.

Pei Qian said: "Okay, okay, that little summer money originally fell from the sky, these objects, look at it and make do, otherwise I won't let you buy it, the old rules, divide it equally." ”

A fairy washed with a celadon pen, a fox worshipping the moon, an old sandalwood study box with a pair of three-color lions, a paperweight imitating the style of the Luoxia guqin, an immortal holding the moon drunken inkstone, and a dark engraved green glazed dragon pattern bowl.

To be honest, it is not easy to buy so many "immortal utensils" in the immortal shop on a transcontinental ferry with only a small summer money.

Pei Qian was lying on the table, looking at the guqin paperweight, Li Huai was looking at the picture of the fox worshipping the moon, the two of them agreed, raised their heads and looked at each other, and then grinned together.

These items on the table that may not be very valuable, of course, not to mention the bundle of rune paper that has been thrown into the bookcase by Pei Qian, they actually like it very much.

When he arrived at the Bone Beach Ferry, before getting off the boat, Pei Qian took Li Huai to say goodbye to Steward Su and Shopkeeper Huang.

Shopkeeper Huang smiled and took out a parting gift, saying don't shirk, and your master is a good friend for the year, so you should accept it. Pei Qian didn't ask for anything, only said that in the future, when the False Hate Fang opened at Niujiaoshan Ferry, she would first do her best to give a small opening gift, and then cheekily ask Grandpa Huang for a big red envelope. Shopkeeper Huang smiled from ear to ear and agreed.

Not only that, Pei Qian also took out the gift prepared by Sister Nuanshu, which was a delicate bookmark made of bamboo leaves planted by Wei Shanjun in Piyun Mountain, and gave them to the two old-timers on the ferry.

There are some poems written on the bamboo leaves, either written by the big white goose or written by the old cook, Pei Qian thinks that together, they are not as good as the master's words, so make do with it.

Fortunately, the two old men accepted it with a smile, just like that, they were the kind that glanced at it and then looked at it a few more times, Pei Qian was originally quite worried about losing it when he turned around in person, it seems that he is not very good.

Go up the mountain and go into the water, worship the gods first and burn incense first, the master didn't tell Pei Qian, but she followed the master through the rivers and lakes so far, there was no need to teach.

So Pei Qian didn't go to the mural city first, but took Li Huai directly to Muyi Mountain.

The person who entertained the guests was still the God of Wealth of the Phi Ma Sect, Wei Yusong.

Zhu Quan happened to be on the mountain this time, so he came to meet Chen Ping'an's founding disciple.

is also carrying a bamboo box and holding a hiking stick, the young boy in Tsing Yi named Chen Lingjun before, looking at the ghostly head, although he is not annoying, but he is not too pleasing.

But the slightly dark and thin girl in front of him, Zhu Quan is very pleasing to the eye.

Whether it's a woman or a little girl, what do you do if you look so good.

This girl named Pei Qian is very good.

Zhu Quan asked in detail about Pei Qian and Li Huai's travel routes.

According to the girl, it is roughly similar to Chen Lingjun in the early stage, they all go southeast from the bone beach, and after arriving at the spring dew garden at the mouth of the sea, it will be completely different, Chen Lingjun is going up the river along the Jidu River, while Pei Qian They will go north directly, and then they will not go to the northernmost point, and there will be a route change to the left halfway. As for the next part of the process of going to Chunlupu, Pei Qian and Li Huai will not take the Xianjia ferry, but only walk on foot. But the scenery around the Bone Beach near Muyi Mountain, the two of them still have to take a look first.

Li Huai has no opinion on these, and if he has an opinion, is it useful? The helmsman is Pei Qian, not him.

Beiju Luzhou Yayan, because of the relationship between Zhou Mi Li, Pei Qian has long been very skilled.

Compared with other continents, the Yayan of Beiju Luzhou is common to one continent, so in the matter of words, it saves a lot of worry and effort for outsiders, but some customs and customs of Beiju Luzhou do not let outsiders worry about it.

There are also the official dialects of several small countries around Dumb Lake, and Pei Qian has long been proficient in them.

I really have to learn things by heart, Pei Qian has been very fast.

I just followed the master, but I asked her to be slower in everything, slower in copying books, slower in walking, and slower in growing up.

It was rare for Zhu Quan to be so patient to listen to a little girl's words.

Even in the deliberations of her own ancestral hall, I didn't see her sect master so concerned, mostly sitting cross-legged on a chair, holding her cheek with one hand, yawning constantly, whether she understood it or not, heard it or not, she nodded from time to time. Yan Su, the ancestor of the mountain law, Wei Yusong, the god of wealth of the Phi Ma Sect, and Du Wensi, the members of the Ancestor Hall of the Phi Ma Sect, are all accustomed to this. A few years ago, after a long-term transaction with the Aquarius route, Zhu Quan's confidence skyrocketed, and he probably finally found out that he was a genius in business, so every time the ancestor hall deliberated, she changed her bad habits, was high-spirited, and had to mix in specific details, but was "suppressed" by Yan Su and Wei Yusong, especially Wei Yusong, who directly took a damn bite and asked the sect master not to point fingers over there, and then drove her to Qinglu Town, Ghost Valley.

Before going down the mountain, Zhu Quan must give Pei Qian a meeting gift.

Just like the ferry, Pei Qian is still confiscated, and he has his own set of reasonable wording.

If it is by the Master's side, as long as the Master does not say anything, the gift will be accepted. But when the master was not around, Pei Qian felt that he couldn't be so casual.

Zhu Quan recognized Pei Qian as his goddaughter, and did not give Pei Qian a chance to refuse, so he went directly to the Bone Beach against the wind.

Pei Qian and Li Huai, who looked at each other, were left.

The two went down the mountain to the mural city at the foot of the mountain.

After the blessings of the eight goddess pictures are gone, only the lifeless, painted white portraits remain, so the mural city has become a place where large and small burdens gather, and it is more and more mixed.

Here, Pei Qian still remembers that there is a small allusion dictated by the master, there was a woman who was stunned and bumped into him, but she didn't hit anyone, so she had to drop a "authentic Liuxia bottle" worth three small summer coins.

It's just that Pei Qian didn't meet the woman this time.

In fact, when she heard Master talk about this way, Pei Qian had been pretending to be stupid, and she was not embarrassed to tell Master at that time, she also did it when she was a child, and she was much more sophisticated than that stunned woman. But it can't be a person, you have to be a partner, the big one, you have to dress like a dog, the clothes are clean, you have to look at the style of a solid door, the small one, the big winter, the simplest, nothing more than frostbite on the hands full of blood, broken objects, the big one, grab the passerby and don't let them go, the small one has to squat on the ground immediately, reach out to pull indiscriminately, the blood here and there, and then wipe it on his face, move quickly, and then tear his throat and howl, he has to tear his heart and lungs, like a dead father, so that just looking at it can scare people。 Then shouting that this is an ancestral object, this is to go to the pawnshop with my father to sell cheaply, it is life-saving money for my mother's medical treatment, and then cry and kowtow, if you are smart, you can knock in the snow, there is less blood on your face, and you are not afraid, and then wipe your face with the back of your hand, it will come and go, and it will be more effective.

If it wasn't winter, then he would have to suffer a little, Pei Qian had suffered once at that time, so he didn't agree to do that job anymore, and went elsewhere to beg for a living. The reason is very simple, at that time, she really couldn't bear the pain of cutting her hands with broken porcelain. Besides, isn't there no snow in winter, and kowtowing doesn't hurt?

There is a master who is in charge of the original pickled food for a living, after Pei Qian ran away, he was still sorry, because later he met Pei Qian once, saying that she was actually a good material, and when she cried, it was more real, it was really like crying and mourning, a pair of eyes were big, and after crying, her face was full of fake tears, mixed with the blood on the back of her hand frostbite on her face, and that little face seemed to have only so many big eyes left, which could deceive people unbearable.

However, the master who beat many of Pei Qian's peers lame, the last time Pei Qian encountered it was in an alley in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, in the middle of winter, I don't know if it was killed or froze to death, or it may be half to death, and then frozen to death, who knows. Anyway, there was not a single copper coin left on him, Pei Qian secretly searched before patrolling the capital to collect the body, she knew it. I remember that I scolded myself for being a ghost back then, and I was also a poor ghost.

Li Huai asked, "What do you want?"

Pei Qian shook his head and smiled: "I didn't think about anything." ”

I just miss Master.

I think of the master who made Pei Qian come to this Pei Qian today.