After the last communication with Jiaoba, Xue Qing's mood has stabilized a lot. She knows her weakness, that is, her psychological mood swings are relatively large.

After learning about the weakness, Xue Qing decided to pay attention to that aspect as much as possible in the future.

After experiencing the battle with the robbery and the fluctuation of his mood, Xue Qing came to Lishan Castle.

Lishan Castle is much more prosperous than Shanhai Castle and Cloud Castle, and you can see the prosperity of this place from the cultivation and clothing of the monks who come and go.

In Shanhai City, there are more scattered cultivators, and there are more sect disciples and high-level monks in Lishan City.

Lishan Castle is the transportation hub of Zhongzhou, and the teleportation array here serves as a transit station to lead to the major cities of Zhongzhou.

"This fellow Daoist, come and see my ornaments here. It's both beautiful and practical. ”

In the city of Lishan City, a stall owner saw Xue Qing shopping and enthusiastically sold it.

"Cutie, how about you look at the string of beads?"

Xue Qing was attracted by the reddish-brown string of beads on this stall. She looked at the string of beads to the sun, and the beads looked as if they had been coated with a layer of wax.

There was a glimmer of beautiful brilliance inside the beads. The string of beads is smooth and hard to the touch.

Xue Qing liked this string of beads very much, and as soon as she saw this string of spirit beads, she remembered Min Jingyao in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. She felt that Min Jingyao's lively temperament matched this string of beads very well.

This string of spirit beads is of little use to monks below the golden pill, and it is very suitable for Min Jingyao, who is still wandering in the late stage of qi training.

Moreover, there was a lack of cultivation resources in the Southern Regions, and it was difficult to buy a high-grade Gathering Spirit Bead like this in the Southern Regions.

So, Xue Qing communicated with the little cutie in her consciousness.

"Sister, this string of beads made of spirit stones is not only chic and beautiful, but also can absorb aura, which is very good!"

"Fellow Daoist, this spirit gathering bracelet can not only gather spiritual energy anytime and anywhere, but also very beautiful. It is very suitable for your temperament. The stall owner saw that Xue Qing liked it a little and continued to sell.

"How many spirit stones are there in this string of spirit beads?" Xue Qing liked it very much and decided to buy this string of beads.

"This spirit bead is selected from the spirit stone, the same high-grade stone, and ground into beads of the same size. Daoists should know that grinding beads is the most expensive stone...... So the price is ......."

The stall owner saw that Xue Qing liked it a little, so he praised him endlessly for gathering spirit beads and wanted to sell them at a better price.

"This string of beads is quite beautiful, but it is not as good as the stall owner said. As for this string of beads, the stall owner said a price, and if it is suitable, I will buy it, and if it is not suitable, I will not waste your time. ”

Although Xue Qing has robbed during this time, a lot of money.

But she didn't want to spend more money in vain, so she told the stall owner what she meant very directly.

"Well, it was supposed to cost fifty medium-grade spirit stones. But...... I saw that Daoist friends liked it, so I said a real price, thirty medium-grade spirit stones. ”

When the stall owner said fifty medium-grade spirit stones, he saw Xue Qing frowning, so he immediately changed his words.

This string of spirit beads is in good condition and has strong ability to use. Wearing it, you can continue to gather spiritual energy on the monk, which is really rare.

This monk was also obtained during a treasure hunt. Since its price is not cheap, ordinary monks cannot afford it.

It is not very useful for high-level monks, and high-level monks are not willing to spend so many spirit stones to buy them.

So this bead has not been sold until now. When the stall owner saw that there was finally a monk who was willing to buy it, he was reluctant to let it go.

"This bead is not small for low-ranking monks. But for my current cultivation, it doesn't have a very big effect. I just like the color of this bead a little! Thirty medium-grade spirit stones, I think it's a bit expensive. If the stall owner is willing, I will buy ten medium-grade spirit stones. ”

This string of spirit beads, thirty medium-grade spirit stones is a medium price.

But it is not easy to earn spirit stones, and thirty fast mid-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 30,000 low-grade spirit stones. For ordinary monks, they may not be able to get out of the bank.

Of course, Xue Qing, who is relatively wealthy now, is also reluctant. Therefore, Xue Qing began to play her bargaining expertise.

Seeing that Xue Qing was about to put down this string of spirit beads, the stall owner struggled in his heart for a moment, and gritted his teeth: "At least fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, I won't sell them if it's lower." ”

"Okay, fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, deal. After speaking, Xue Qing was about to take out the spirit stone in the storage bracelet.

Suddenly, a delicate hand grabbed the string of spirit beads in Xue Qing's hand, and was about to snatch it: "Boss, I want this string of spirit beads." ”

What Xue Qing has in his hand, can that person snatch it?

Xue Qing immediately used the spiritual power in her body, and her arm shook, shaking away the hand that was holding the string of spirit beads.

Before the man could react, Xue Qing had already put the spirit beads into the storage bracelet. At the same moment, she placed fifteen medium-grade spirit stones in front of the stall owner.

"You, you bring me the string of beads. A female cultivator's voice came from Xue Qing's side angrily.

Xue Qing turned around, didn't even look at her, and prepared to leave.

"It's you, why are you? You slut, why aren't you dead?"

When the female cultivator saw Xue Qing's appearance, her eyes widened out, and she had an expression of hatred.

When Xue Qing heard this, she looked at the owner of the voice.

She said why is this voice so familiar! It turns out that the road is narrow!

This female cultivator is none other than Xue Qing's feud in the Vast Vein Yuanying Cave Mansion, the female cultivator named Bai Yueyan.

If it weren't for the fear that this female cultivator would be tracked by the divine sense in the sea, Xue Qing would have killed her.

At this time, Bai Yueyan gritted her teeth, with an expression of hatred to the bone.

She immediately summoned her sword and shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you ugly bastard!"

"Yueyan, don't be presumptuous. Don't forget where this is. ”

Bai Yueyan was about to make a move on Xue Qing when she was stopped by another female cultivator with a cold temperament beside her.

This female cultivator is none other than Bai Yueyan's sister Bai Tianwan.

Bai Tian saw that Bai Yueyan was so impulsive at night, and immediately blocked Bai Yueyan's move to kill.

She saw Xue Qing, who almost killed their sisters and made the yellow finch to snatch the treasure of the Yuan Baby.

However, as the eldest lady of the Bai family and the future successor of the Bai family, she is very patient.

Seeing that her sister was going to do something in this chestnut mountain city, it was inevitable that the manager of chestnut mountain city would come here.

As a member of the Bai family, she must stop Bai Yueyan's impulsive and stupid behavior. Even in her heart, she wanted to kill Xue Qing under the sword.

"You have stood in my way. For the two sisters of the Bai family, Xue Qing didn't want to pay attention to it.

Even if she knew in her heart that she had made a feud with the other party, the current Xue Qing was not afraid.

Bai Yueyan put down the sword in her hand angrily under Bai Tianwan's stop.

With her cannibalistic gaze, she stared at Xue Qing deadly. After a while, he said to Xue Qing through gritted teeth: "You wait for me." ”

Xue Qing didn't want to deal with them, she calmly left in front of the two.

The two sisters of the Bai family, looking at the back of Xue Qing leaving, were not lightly angry!

Bai Yueyan's cannibalistic eyes and Bai Tianwan's tightly clenched fists betrayed the resentment they felt against Xue Qing in their hearts.

Even if Bai Tianwan's face did not change in the slightest, he still looked cold.

Seeing Xue Qing leaving, Bai Yueyan stomped her feet and asked Bai Tianwan with some anger:

"Sister, why did you let her go? She almost killed me. ”