She quickly cleaned herself up and got up to open the door.

After a good greeting with Gu Hongzi, he cleverly said what he meant.

"When Chang Daoyou first came to Qingzhou, I selected a few obedient mortal servants to serve Daoyou, and I have already paid for the gold and silver that mortals need. ”

"That's right, I took over a demon eradication task with a few Taoist friends in the Immortal League before, and I also faced a fierce beast of the Enlightenment Realm, it was a Demoiselle Crane, and there were elders in the Immortal Alliance who urgently needed the blood refining medicine of the Demoiselle Crane, so the reward was not low. ”

"Now that I already have four fellow Daoists ready to go together, I wonder if I have the honor to invite Chang Ling Daoist to join me?"

Chang Ling asked rather puzzled: "If the Enlightenment Realm Beast is a beast, wouldn't it be more than enough for the four Daoists of the Concentration Realm to clean it up." ”

"Oh, Chang Daoyou doesn't know, Demoiselle Crane is extremely loyal to his mate, they are together almost all the time, naturally need to deal with two Demoiselle Cranes, Demoiselle Crane is a fierce beast with superior blood, and most of the cultivation in adulthood can reach the level equivalent to the top grade of the Divine Realm, although it is slightly lacking in spiritual intelligence, but the strength should not be underestimated. Gu Hongzi sighed with a sad face.

Seeing Chang Ling's expression loosen slightly, he continued: "This fierce beast, but it does a lot of evil, every year Qingzhou doesn't know how many mortals are taken away by them, we can also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people, and the reward given by the Immortal League is also very generous, this task is worth a hundred spirit stones, we divide it equally, and everyone can also get twenty pieces." ”

After Chang Ling nodded in response, Gu Hongzi casually excused himself and left.

He walked far away, and Chang Lingtong stood in the courtyard, and the two little girls stared at each other with big eyes.

Looking at Chang Ling's gaze, they suddenly knelt on the ground, their heads snorting extremely loudly: "Thank you Xianjun for taking you in, thank you Xianjun." ”

Chang Ling sighed helplessly, hurriedly helped the two of them up, pointed to the vacant room, and said, "You two go and clean up and stay, cook by yourself on weekdays, just solve your survival problems, try not to disturb me." ”

The joy on the faces of the two little girls couldn't be hidden, and they were about to kneel down to thank them, but they were naturally stopped by Chang Ling again.

The little girl who was stopped, two pairs of bright eyes stared at Chang Ling tightly.

"By the way, what's your name? In order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Chang Ling asked with a light cough.

"The slave and maid have no name, waiting for the master to give her a name. One of the little girls said.

Chang used his few knowledge, thought for a while and said: "Then, your name is Chunshi, your name is Chunsheng." ”

She left the Canglan Sword Sect and came to Qingzhou, which was the spring of the year when everything recovered.

The two little girls smiled and nodded, Chang Ling smiled at them quite friendly, raised his feet and walked out of the door.

Since he promised Gu Hongzi to go on a mission to kill the beast, the weapon is still indispensable.

Qingzhou has a very wide area, and all kinds of shops in each jurisdiction are still complete, and when she went to the street that day, she also saw the shops in the Treasure Pavilion, just glanced at the price casually, and she hurriedly walked out.

It seems that now it is hard to go in.

Chang Ling stood on the bustling street, took a deep breath, raised his head and chest, and walked into the antique pavilion in front of him.

There were only a few people in the Treasure Pavilion, but the main hall was not empty at all.

There was a shadow hidden in every corner, and Chang Ling's divine sense could barely see their figures, but he couldn't see through their cultivation.

The half-human-high transparent counter is filled with all kinds of divine weapons.

Chang Ling took a cursory look, and his face was ugly.

The price of the lower grade magic weapons was between fifty and two hundred lower grade spirit stones, Chang Ling tried to take those long swords, and she could feel the strong dissatisfaction of her soul split.

After all, according to the Sword Sutra, it is still the soul that will be the master of the long sword in the future, and their opinions are still extremely important.

The rare medium-grade magic weapons in the main hall cost more than a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and Chang Ling didn't dare to take them out of the counter.

Chang Ling sighed softly, it was really a thousand spirit stones that were difficult for an immortal cultivator.

The guys who followed Chang Ling obviously saw Chang Ling's predicament, and for this kind of guest who was not very rich, they still had to do business.

"This immortal elder, you might as well come here and take a look, maybe there is something that suits your heart. He smiled and pointed to the two baskets in the doorway.

As soon as Chang Ling entered, he saw two baskets placed at the door, which were filled with all kinds of weapons.

There was a longbow with a broken bowstring, a pitted shield, and a fan with two missing bones......

Chang Ling exhaled a few long breaths and stepped forward to pull out a longsword that looked good.

With a slight force, the full form of the 'long sword' was exposed to the air.

This is a broken sword with only one foot long left on the blade.

The corners of Chang Ling's mouth twitched slightly, and he stuffed the broken sword back into the basket without changing his face.

"Hey, this little immortal monarch, why did this Chixiao Sword break?" the guy exclaimed, and picked up the broken sword in great pain.

"Although there was something wrong with this Chixiao Sword in the refining process, this is also the work of Master Yi, oops, it was the villain who was careless, how did he put it here, this is worth hundreds of spirit stones." ”

Chang Ling's eyes were cold, this guy was a mortal with no cultivation, how dare he pit the monk?

Under Chang Ling's gaze, this guy still looked fierce, but his body under the wide robe was constantly trembling.

How could a mortal who has no cultivation have the audacity to deceive the monks?

Thinking of what Fu Ning said, Chang Ling's clenched fist slowly loosened.

She pointed to the note attached to the basket and said, "Ten spirit stones, right?" ”

The guy nodded stunned.

Chang Ling threw him a cloth bag, and his hand was clenched in the air, and the Chixiao Sword was firmly held in her hand.

She turned around with a cold face and walked away quickly, and the moment she turned around, she clearly heard the popping sound and thin cry of the person behind her kneeling on the ground.

She walked quickly in the fingers and fingers of everyone.

I'm afraid it's not the first time that this Treasure Pavilion has behaved like this, the guy just now was quite loud, and there were a lot of people watching the excitement.

Chang Ling went out this time, and the guys in the major stores looked at her eagerly.

"This immortal elder, do you want to choose a good set of magic robes? ”

"Immortal Chief, we have the best pill in Qingzhou here!"

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Finally walked out of the encirclement of the enthusiastic crowd and walked back to his small courtyard, Chang Ling took a long breath and carefully looked at the broken sword in his hand.