Chapter 200: Thrift Store

"Yueyan, let's talk about something when I go back. Don't forget, this is in Fang City, and you are the direct lady of the Bai family. ”

Bai Tian's face was expressionless, and his divine sense transmitted the voice to Bai Yueyan.

Hearing this, Bai Yueyan looked around. She glanced at the group of monks around her.

Didn't say anything more, stomped his feet. pouted, and left with Bai Tianwan unwillingly.

After the three of them left, only the stall owner who sold the strings of spirit beads was left in the market, with a look of remorse......

"Little cutie, how beautiful you look at the string of spirit beads. It's very suitable for Sister Jing Yao!" Xue Qing communicated with the little cutie as she walked.

"This string of beads is really good! The price is also very good. You bought it for Senior Sister Min, I thought it was for yourself!"

"As soon as I saw the color of this bead, I thought of Sister Jingyao. I'm going to buy it, and I'll give it to her when I go back to the sect later. Speaking of Min Jingyao, a sunny smile appeared on Xue Qing's face.

Even if the scars on her face are staggered now, she still can't stop the warmth that comes from within.

At this time, under the sun, she has a beautiful brilliance on her body.

"I don't know, Sister Jingyao is okay now. In order to save me, she was so badly injured that she has been in retreat until now. My heart is very uncomfortable! She only has the dual spirit root qualifications, and she likes to spend her energy on alchemy. I don't know how her cultivation is now? After coming out of the Southern Regions, I realized how difficult it is for a female cultivator to live. If it is because of me that her cultivation has stagnated, I ......" Speaking of Min Jingyao, Xue Qing's words were filled with guilt and no distress.

Xue Qing, who was concentrating on communicating with the little cutie, didn't pay attention to the people who passed by her.

And this passed by her, with an extraordinary temperament, handsome and chic, a Jindan male cultivator who is one in ten thousand.

He glanced at Xue Qing's back and muttered to himself, "How does this female cultivator feel, so familiar?

For some reason, this young and talented male cultivator accidentally saw Xue Qing's sunny smiling face, and was infected by the gentle temperament on Xue Qing's body.

When he saw Xue Qing's criss-crossing scars, not only did he not think Xue Qing was ugly, but he thought she was very good-looking.

The male cultivator extracted his memories in the sea of consciousness as he walked, searching for the woman who Xue Qing was looking like now.

However, no matter how he thought about it, he didn't find Xue Qing in his memory.

In the depths of the male cultivator's memory, there was a beautiful figure, a woman with a beautiful face.

Every time he thought of the woman, the corners of the male cultivator's mouth would unconsciously curl: "I really should have sent someone to protect her." I thought that she was in her own sect, and her strength was also high. There shouldn't be any danger. ”

Thinking of the woman, the male cultivator felt very painful in his heart: "I never thought that she would encounter that kind of thing. That wicked man, he really let him die too soon!"

Xue Qing found a restaurant to live in, and she ran the exercises for a while.

took on the disguise mask given to her by Jiang Bo, and adjusted her cultivation to the level of the early stage of foundation building. I got out of the restaurant and went to the Fang Market in Liyang City again.

There is a cover of space, Xueqing's cultivation, and the following monks can't see it. The mask given by Jiang Bo, except for the Yuanying Monk, other cultivators can't see it.

Xue Qing put on her own makeup in order to sell the stolen goods. In the past six months or so, she has not sold a lot of property that she has robbed.

Kuriyama Castle is a city with a large population and is the most suitable place to sell stolen goods.

The property she robbed was evident from many of the things inside. In the past, those who robbed the monks, among the people they robbed, there were many disciples of the sect and people from the Xiu Immortal family.

These people were not killed by Xue Qing. If Xue Qing takes their belongings and goes out to sell, it is likely that the other party's family or teacher will count this account on Xue Qing's head. That's why she dressed up and came out again.

"With so many belongings, where can I sell them, should I sell them to one store, or should I sell them in several stores?" Xue Qing was very entangled in her heart.

"Forget it, let's take a look in the market first. Observe and talk about it!"

Because it was the first time she came here, Xue Qing didn't know much about Kuriyama Castle. I didn't know which shops were suitable, so I wandered around the street.

In the fang market of Lishan Castle, there are many street shops and a variety of goods.

Xue Qing searched for a long time, and finally was attracted by a shop in the corner of the market.

From the outside, the shop is understated. This shop doesn't have a conspicuous sign like other shops.

It's just that in front of the store, a flag of "thrift store" is hung.

Nor are the doors open like other shops.

The door of this shop is only half open. From the outside, the inside of the shop is not bright, and it is even a little dark.

Xue Qing thinks this shop is very special, maybe it was opened to sell stolen goods. So, she entered the store.

In the dimly lit store, there is no dazzling array of goods.

There was no warm greeting from the shopkeeper, only a shopkeeper who built the foundation and repaired, sitting behind the counter, looking down and counting the accounts.

"Excuse me, do you accept items here?" Xue Qing came to the counter and asked the shopkeeper.

Hearing Xue Qing's voice, the shopkeeper slowly raised his head. He glanced at Xue Qing and asked unhurriedly, "What do you want to sell?"

"I sell a lot of items, I don't know if it's convenient here. ”

Xue Qing felt that this shopkeeper was very different from other shopkeepers she had met before, so she became vigilant.

"You wait. After the shopkeeper finished speaking, as soon as the spell was cast, half of the open door of the store was immediately closed.

The lights in the shop were turned on, and the room lit up instantly.

"Now it's okay, you take out the items. I'll estimate the valuation first, and then I'll talk about the rest. The shopkeeper said to Xue Qing.

Xue Qing felt that this shop was a bit mysterious, just to be on the safe side. She was outcast, observing the wind and grass in the shop.

"Daoist friends don't have to be like this. Although we buy and sell old things in our store, we don't do anything to kill people and oversell goods. The shopkeeper suddenly said something to Xue Qing, which surprised Xue Qing.

Hearing the shopkeeper's words, Xue Qing was shocked: her divine consciousness had reached the early stage of Jindan's cultivation. The shopkeeper was only in the middle of building the foundation, how did he discover his divine sense?

Even though she had doubts in her heart, Xue Qing was unmoved. She took out a storage bag with a large space and handed it to the shopkeeper:

The shopkeeper smiled, went out, and was used to being cautious. Please bear with me! All the items in this are what I want to sell. ”

"Prudence is human nature. I'll take a look at the goods first. Seeing that Xue Qing had a good attitude, the shopkeeper slowed down his tone.

When his divine sense entered Xue Qing's storage bag, the shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and he took a deep breath.

Looking at Xue Qing's gaze again, there was no contempt when she first met, and her tone was much better: "Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment, there are a lot of items to be sold by Daoyou, and I can't be the master." I'll go and show my master first, and then come out to estimate it. Do you think it's okay?"

"I'm tired of the shopkeeper!" The shopkeeper's attitude was much better than before, and Xue Qing spoke more politely.

Seeing that Xue Qing agreed, the shopkeeper immediately took Xue Qing's storage bag and entered the back door of the store. Xue Qing sat on a chair in the corner of the store, waiting......