"The master has announced the retreat, this is the master's token, don't embarrass us!" Seeing that the two senior sisters were about to forcibly take away the richest man.

Jiang Ying stepped forward and asked: "Two senior sisters, my senior brother and I just returned to the door, and I don't know why we want to compete in the door, can you solve your doubts?" ”

Seeing that it was Jiang Ying, the two of them were much more polite, and even performed a peer salute: "It turned out to be Senior Sister Jiang Yingying, who was chivalrous and disrespectful." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare."

"At this time, it's because ...... Originally, he had a marriage contract with Shoufeng Jiang Wuya, and the Yunchu Fairy of Guiyun Water Pavilion. Jiang Wuya has been missing for a few years, and the marriage contract between the two has been hanging, and now that the Yunchu Fairy has built the sixth layer, he doesn't want to wait any longer, in order to maintain the friendship between the sects, he must select the best male disciples to complete the marriage contract. ”

After listening to her senior sister's words, Jiang Ying thought to herself: It turns out that Jiang Wuya is gone, and the plot has become this direction. looked at the richest man in a concise and concise manner:

"Alas, eighth senior brother, Yun Chu is a white rich beauty, come on!."

The richest man: "What's that?" Said I can't get married, I can't understand people? ”

"Hey, forget about the mental trick or something, when you marry her, you won't have to do business anymore! A thousand years less! Jiang Ying's eyes lit up, and he only hated that he was not a man:

"Yun Chu's exercises require both feet to be repaired, although she benefits more, but her Taoist companion will also have some benefits. Besides, her family has been a speaker of Guiyun Water Pavilion for generations, and the resources and means are top-notch, what are you hesitating about? ”

Throwing off Jiang Ying's hand on the shoulder, the richest man said angrily: "If you want to eat the end of the household, you go to eat, let Lao Tzu be a furnace for others?" Phew! ”

Finally, Senior Sister couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't think too much about this junior brother, only for the sake of fairness, I asked all the male disciples to compete together, in terms of strength, who is the chief disciple of the head of the Immortal Sect, the opponent of Senior Brother Xingtian?" "What this senior sister means is that the richest man is just pulling to make up the numbers, and thinking about the son-in-law of Angelica Yunshui Pavilion is simply a dream!

"Now that we've made it clear, let's go!"

Jiang Ying looked at the eighth senior brother who was taken away without any power to fight back, and felt that he was like a broiler chicken preparing to participate in a cockfighting competition.

How is this good, my weak eighth senior brother who can't take care of himself~

Thinking about the dense mass of flying feathers in front of the house, which is extremely unfriendly to people with dense phobia. Jiang Ying decided to learn from the master, announced a retreat, and by the way, he integrated the Tengshuang Sword and the "Rampage Sword Technique", and then studied the formation and leather goods that he got back from Jiang Ling.

But without the Eighth Senior Brother, she had to go to Liuxian Town at the bottom of the mountain to order some things.

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"Walk fifty steps from the path on the right side of the archway, count the third wooden door to the south on the left hand side, knock on the door seven times and it will open, there is an iron door inside, draw a hexagram on the iron door with spiritual power...... Jiang Ying followed the note left by the eighth senior brother all the way to the iron gate and finished drawing the mark.

There was a "click" and the sound of unlocking the door was heard. A roe deer-headed man poked his head out: "Raw faces? ”

"Wan Jin Zhen? I was introduced to Shoufeng Xiaoba, he can't get out of the body if he has something, I'll order something. Jiang Ying said and handed over a wordless wooden plaque, which was said to be made of Jiang Guo's unique wood.

As soon as the man saw the wooden sign, he gave way and let Jiang Ying, but his face was not good-looking:

"Xiao Ba has already hardened his wings and worked alone, why do you still use my broken household?"

Not wanting to get involved in other people's business disputes, Jiang Ying pretended not to hear it, and said to himself: "I need to exchange five hundred taels of spirit stones, two bottles of sword heart powder, an ordinary ice stone, and a forbidden charm for sealing the door...... If the grade is higher, you can quote me a price. ”

"Okay, I'll make a note of that." The man quickly took out a pen and paper from his sleeve, lowered his head and responded as he took notes, like a waiter ordering food in a restaurant.

"Anything else?"

"Oh, yes! You are well-informed, help me see what this formation is, I don't recognize the words on it. Jiang Ying took out the box containing the formation and handed it to the man. The rich experience of reading novels told her that those who do business know the most and can provide the most information!

The man took the box, pulled out the formation diagram directly from the bottom, and unfolded it to look at it.

"Where did you get this?" He looked up at Jiang Ying from the picture.

Jiang Ying replied half-truthfully: "It was sent by the elders of the family, saying that it can help with cultivation." ”

The man smiled and closed the picture: "Your parents are quite wild, this is the text of the demon race, but it is recorded that the illusion formation that has been lost among the monks of the human race, it has little effect, so it has no value to recover, and it can be played!" ”

When Jiang Ying heard this, he secretly scolded those evil cultivators who made deals with Jiang Ling in his heart! So what kind of strange goods can this kind of worthless goods play in?

Forget it, don't do it! Jiang Ying thought about it, and suddenly there was a colicing pain in his heart!

Demons: Don't throw it!

Jiang Ying took a deep breath - okay, you are the original demon, I am a foreign tenant, listen to you!

"The shopkeeper, why is it also a piece of the family's heart, why don't you teach me the demon language? I'm the youngest foundation building monk and I'm a fast learner! ”

The man unexpectedly glanced at her left and right: "You are that Jiang Yingying?" ”

Jiang Ying's chick pecked at the rice and nodded!

Turning around, he took out a book with serious curls from the pile of rubble in the corner, the man patted the floating ashes, and gave it to Jiang Ying: "This book sells you five spirit stones, and I'm afraid there will be no second book in the entire immortal cultivation world, so I don't accept the counteroffer!" ”

Jiang Ying took a look - "Demon Language: From Zero Foundation to Mastery"

She closed her eyes in pain, from engaging in scientific research to cultivating immortals, she still had to memorize words when she returned from running away for half a life...... Why is her life so bitter!

“…… Okay, how long will it take to get the other stuff? Controlling the "C language" that was already on his lips, Jiang Ying just wanted to go to retreat quickly.

"Seven to ten days, the deposit is three spirit silks, the balance depends on the quality of the charms, and the five spirit silks are capped. You give an address, and when the goods are ready, I will send you a flying feather. ”

"So long?"

"Slow? Then you go to Hachi."

Jiang Ying thought of the eighth senior brother who was in the "draft", forget it, don't you just wait a few days? He took out eight spirit silks, five of which were replaced with spirit stones that could be picked up directly.

When she was about to leave, she caught a glimpse of the pale yellow cloth in the pile of rags that had just been turned out of the demon language book, so she pointed: "Shopkeeper, what is that cloth?" ”

"Oh, when I invited the Immortal Sect before I didn't have to wear a uniform robe, I bought a batch of low-level law skirts and sold them to the little girl, a hundred years ago, it was all a rotten rag."

Jiang Ying's brain sounded "ding" - in novels or games, on the territory of merchants, "picking up garbage" is a cost-effective action!

"Since it's garbage, why don't you give it to me, I like to study these in my spare time."

Eventually, Jiang Ying left the hidden shop with a burden that smelled of chaff. Why don't you put it in the ring? Because it's so delicious!