Chapter 390 Buy, buy, buy

"Don't worry, the young master has already made arrangements, and in a few days, he can help the young master resume his cultivation. Qu Lian bowed slightly, and her attitude was respectful.

Juan Bai stretched out his tongue, licked his dry lips, and walked all the way, he was indeed thirsty, but he refused to drink a sip of Qu Lian's tea, he really didn't trust her enough, between him and her, there was still a lack of a major thing to connect and trust, he nodded slightly: "Very good, this son is waiting for the good news of the Qu family master, these days, this son lives here, and the responsibility of the guard of the son of the Qu family will be handed over to the Qu family master." ”

Qu Lian's expression was dazed, and she had a great responsibility, so she nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the subordinates receive the order, although the young master lives in peace, the subordinates will arrange it." ”

Saying that, Qu Lian and Jing Mo slowly retreated, and as soon as they walked out a few steps away, Jing Mo couldn't bear it anymore, and asked eagerly: "Qu Lian, who is that person, how did he look like that, it's too scary." ”

"Shut up. Qu Lian glared at Jing Mo fiercely, took his hand, and as if avoiding the plague, she quickly turned the corner of the building, walked to the door of the room farthest from Juan Bai, and pushed the door in.

Jingmo looked at Qu Lian suspiciously, frightened by her fierce silence, and didn't dare to ask anything more, just waiting for her to speak first.

Although Qu Lian saw Juan Bai for the second time, when she saw him for the first time, his appearance was even more terrifying than this time, although she had seen him twice, she was still scared to death, and she couldn't stand it anymore when she said these words with her fear.

After pouring a few cups of tea in a row, he suppressed his heart, looked at Jingmo fixedly, and said solemnly: "Jingmo, this person is not something we can afford to provoke, he is the backer of the two of us in the future, no matter what I say and do in the future, don't ask, just watch." ”

Jingmo touched the corner of his forehead, and said suspiciously: "Qu Lian, what are you going to do?" ”

Qu Lian bit her lower lip lightly and said with difficulty: "You have also seen that the person was injured before he became what he is now, I want to think of ways to help him heal his injuries and help him recover his cultivation." ”

Jingmo was even more puzzled: "How to help." ”

Qu Lian glanced at Jingmo calmly, thinking about whether to tell him the truth, whether it would scare him, after thinking for a while, she decided not to say it first, and scared him out of the way: "I don't know what to do, just see how he arranges, what he asks me to do, I will do it." ”

Jingmo understood, since that person could use Qu Lian, he would be kind to Qu Lian, and he would be kind to himself, so there would be no danger, the fear in his heart was a little less, and he nodded hurriedly and said: "Okay, good, let's just listen and do what we are told." ”

Since the arrival of the Fuxue Sect, the atmosphere in Xunyang City has become a little dignified and weird, and the immortal cultivators have consciously or unintentionally walked around the inn where the Fuxue Sect is located, lest they be touched by their evil qi and demonic energy.

In the past few days, the panicked atmosphere in the city has become more and more serious, first there were one or two immortal cultivators who disappeared in the west of the city, and then three or five immortal cultivators disappeared together, although they are all some of them who are not well-known and have cultivated lowly loose cultivation, but they can't stand the number of missing people, and they still attract the attention of many immortal cultivators.

There will always be some things in the world, some people, prejudice is deep-rooted, and will not change the trajectory of the gaze because of what others have not done.

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Although the disciples of the Fuxue Sect lived in seclusion and rarely came out of that inn, and although no one saw that the Fuxue Sect had anything to do with these disappearances, everyone still turned their attention there.

Because there are so many immortal cultivators gathered in Xunyang City unprecedentedly, a natural market has gradually formed in the west of the city, the market is opened at the beginning of the day and closed at the end of the ugly day, specializing in the sale of immortal cultivators, this market is in front of the door of the four wooden buildings, the stalls are next to each other, and they stretch out for two miles.

There are many people who set up stalls, and there are more people who come to buy them, and the shopkeeper of the four wooden buildings arranged for the men to maintain order here, and it is strictly forbidden to fight, and they do not charge a penny, and all of a sudden, the business of the four wooden buildings is also more prosperous.

On the evening of this day, the night was dark, and Luo Kui was ready to sleep, but she heard Su Zi slamming the door outside, she opened the door helplessly, only to see Su Zi leaning against the door, and he was set off by the long shirt of Tianshui Bi, and he had the appearance of a handsome son, who was as rich as jade, and really did not insult his name as a peerless son.

Luo Kui was amazed: "Yo, Master Su, the grass chicken has become a phoenix, is this going to Flower Street Willow Lane." ”

Su Zi raised his eyebrows: "Let's go, take you to the market in the west of the city, I heard that there are a lot of good things." ”

Luo Kui looked Su Zi up and down, was quite surprised, and sneered: "Go like this, you have the courage to get fat, Master Su, you really want to go to a place where there are so many people, and you are not afraid of running into one or two people who have a grudge, and you will fight." ”

"You don't understand, the more crowded a place, the less noticeable it is. Su Zi pulled Luo Kui's bun and said with a sly smile: "Let's go, dress you up too." ”

In this way, Luo Kui pulled the hanging bun that the maids in the big family often combed, ordered a few cheapest silk flowers between the buns, and wore an ordinary moon-white collared jacket, embroidered with light pink cherry blossoms on the neckline, and a pleated skirt with blue water in the sky, plain without any embroidery patterns, and followed behind Suzi step by step, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, like a little girl.

Luo Kui pouted in the mirror and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Why are you dressing me up as a little girl, why aren't you pretending to be a little girl." ”

Su Zi pulled Luo Kui's bun and teased with a smile: "Otherwise, I will dress you up as an Oiran, but you don't have that good skin." ”

Luo Kui wrinkled the tip of her nose at the bronze mirror, and the corners of her lips hung down slightly: "I don't like it." ”

"I just like it. Su Zi pulled Luo Kui's hair bun, grinned, pulled her out of the room, and then climbed out of the window on the first floor, avoiding the eyes and ears of the various sects outside that were scattered here.

The market in the middle of the night was really lively, all the people who came and went were immortal cultivators, Luo Kui and Su Zi walked in it, and everyone in the world thought that it was a disciple of a sect who went out with a girl, and they were not interested in taking a look at it at all.

On the many stalls that stretch for two miles, most of them sell ordinary immortal cultivation things, common talismans, elixirs and spiritual herbs that can be seen all over the street, shoddy magic weapons and magic weapons, and secret methods of practicing methods that do not know whether they are true or false.

And a small part of the sale is the girl's favorite hairpin ring clothes, rouge gouache, and men's favorite pillow style and other small books.

Along the way, Luo Kui and Su Zi did not meet half of the acquaintances, and they even fought

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I haven't met anyone who has ever met him, and I think it's the same, if you have survived to the status and cultivation of the two of them, how can you buy immortal cultivation in such a mixed place.

Of course, it can't be said that there are no good things on these stalls, but you have to bother to choose and be easily deceived.

There is no eye-catching thing to cultivate immortals, but Luo Kui is holding the hairpin ring clothes, rouge and gouache, humming and refusing to let go, forcing Su Zi to have no choice, so he had to bleed a lot, and bought all of them back.

Luo Kui followed behind Su Zi, the market in Erlidi, watching and buying while walking, and Su Zi who bought it grinned, and walked for a full hour before he walked to the easternmost part of the market.

At this time, Su Zi was extremely embarrassed, carrying a square brocade box in his left hand, a blue cloth bag in his right hand, and a thin silk bag with red flowers on a white background hanging around his neck.

Luo Kui was empty-handed, followed behind Su Zi, and leisurely watched his face turn from white to red, from red to blue, very wonderful and beautiful, she suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with pretending to be a maid, and it was very cost-effective.

At this moment, Luo Kui's voice came from the voice of Amla, he lived in the tortoiseshell hairpin, and there was no movement, and he suddenly made a sound, which frightened Luo Kui: "Wait, girl, wait, I noticed the breath of Shuangzhu." ”

Luo Kui's figure froze, and he looked around, but he didn't see anything rare, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Amla, these are all ordinary spiritual herb elixirs, you should be mistaken." ”

Amla whispered eagerly in Luo Kui's ear: "No, it's definitely the breath of Shuangzhu, just in front of you, you walk forward and look." ”

Luo Kui stopped Su Zi and said a few words in his ear, Su Zi stared for a moment, nodded and said, "Since he said that there is, let's take a look." ”

"Amla, I'll walk slowly, you can feel it carefully. Luo Kui said in a low voice, walking slowly, stopping in front of each stall for a moment.

"That's it, girl, right here. Finally, when Luo Kui stopped in front of the last stall on the east side, Amla suddenly exclaimed.

There was a stack of talismans on the stall, which were fire talismans, and a handful of fires would be lit when one was sent; and dozens of unknown spiritual grasses were messily placed on the side, and they were colorful and beautiful, but I don't know what these names were.

Luo Kui squatted down, rummaged in the chaos for a long time, each of them picked up and took a look, and the words of Amla in her ears were not one after another, she was a little discouraged, and gradually lost the patience to rummage.

At this moment, a particularly familiar figure flashed not far away and flashed into the Peony Tower.

Su Zi glanced at it inadvertently, his face changed in an instant, and he threw the things on his hand and neck to the ground, only to drop a sentence in Luo Kui's ear: "It's a ghost thorn." Before Luo Kui came back to his senses, his figure flickered, made a faint ray of light, and flew after him.

Luo Kui was stunned, and when she looked back, Su Zi had long since disappeared, she sighed and shook her head, the ghost thorn couldn't beat Su Zi, but he was too good to run, like a slippery fish that didn't leave his hands, it was clear that he was about to catch it every time he saw it, but he ran away without a trace in an instant.

Let Suzi chase after it, as long as you don't give up, you will always be able to catch up one day.

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