"Cut."

Twilight Sword had a heart attack, and glanced away angrily.

"Hopefully, as you say."

Twilight thinks about the little sister and sincerely hopes that the time will come as soon as possible.

*

June 17.

Qixia Sect, Xianmen Conference.

Qixia Sect said that it was not big, but it was not small, and there were a total of about 1,000 disciples from inside and outside.

In the human world, where the aura is not strong today, it belongs to the upper middle and upper sect of cultivating immortals.

The Xianmen Conference is approaching, and even the Fang Market located in the Qixia Mountains is also prosperous, and the scale is much larger than before.

Ye Xiuyan dressed up as a handsome and elegant young man, carrying a medicine box on her back, mingling with the crowd, and visiting the market with her four apprentices.

The market is full of people and is very lively.

The Immortal Divine Doctor was famous, and the four of them were like dazzling luminous bodies as soon as they appeared, attracting everyone's attention.

Twilight held the bamboo pole and enjoyed the much-anticipated gaze very comfortably.

The soft whip wrapped around Dusk's waist was dragged and cool, and Twilight's moxibustion was as cold as ever.

The twilight sword carried the big sword and leaked domineeringly, deterring many villains with ill intentions.

Ye Xiuyan changed her appearance as a young man, no one knew her, and she was happy to be free.

After a short time of shopping, she looked for an opportunity to sneak into the treasure building located in the center of Fang City.

The treasure building is a well-known old and famous store in the immortal cultivation world of the Chongqi Continent, which sells rare treasures in the world, and the boss behind the scenes is quite mysterious.

It is rumored that the owner behind the Treasure House is the Xiaoyao faction, and the treasure building is actually a subordinate property of the Xiaoyao faction.

Ye Xiuyan doesn't care about the behind-the-scenes owner of the Treasure Building, she cares about the precious spirit grass sold inside.

Leaving Liyang means that there is no hope of obtaining the Fiber Dust Pill.

She is about to embark on a long treasure hunt again, relying on the good luck of others beyond ordinary people to get a chance.

"Fellow Daoists, please."

The guy from the treasure building, the pestle was boring at the door counting mosquitoes, and when he saw that there was business coming to the door, he suddenly came to his senses and greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you have come to Jubaolou, you can be regarded as the right one."

"Our treasure building has strong strength, and has collected countless rare treasures, and there are all kinds of high-grade spiritual weapons."

"The treasures in the world, there are only those you can't think of, and there is nothing that our treasure building doesn't have."

The guy said a lot of things, and none of them were useful.

Ye Xiuyan pursed her lips and smiled, listening to him boast very patiently.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want a spirit grass or a magic weapon?"

The guy was boasting about himself again, and finally got to the point.

"Spirit grass."

Ye Xiuyan frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and added: "I am a medicine boy, I want to buy some spirit grass seeds and plant them myself." ”

"Spirit grass seeds, there are."

The man glanced at his medicine box, had an epiphany, and very kindly led her to the counter where the spirit grass seeds were sold.

Jubaolou is worthy of being an old famous store, with a complete variety of spirit grass seeds, and there is no shortage of rare spirit grass that has become extinct in the outside world.

Ye Xiuyan was overjoyed, carefully discerning, and looking for what she needed in the large number of spiritual grass seeds.

Orchid, red leaf poria, gentian, poria fruit.

It didn't take long for her to pick out a lot of species from the large number of spirit grass seeds that were not found in the blue water beads.

The guy didn't make a noise at this moment, as if he thought that she was a medicine boy who didn't look very old, and she was so familiar with the spirit grass seeds, which was a little different from ordinary people.

So he leaned against the counter, pretending not to care, and quietly looked at her.

Thank you, little fairy, for the maple leaf monthly pass.

(*^▽^*)

(End of chapter)