Hou Jingjing had just escaped once when Yang Jian planted a thousand knots, and at that time she had traveled in the mortal world for a short time, and knew that there was a Xuanqing Sect in Jiuhua Mountain in Nandanbu Prefecture, which was a relatively well-known and relatively large sect, and there were many cultivators in the door who were higher than her.

Then go to Jiuhua Mountain to make a howling sky.

She put on the hidden spirit ring and became the ordinary appearance of a mortal brother, her eyebrows and eyes were thrown into the pile of people and she couldn't find it, and she was not very tall, so no one looked at her when she walked in the mortal world.

It's a pity that when I went to Jiuhua Mountain to inquire, Xuanqingmen accepted apprentices every four years, and now there are more than two years since the last time.

Then find a cave cat first.

Who knew that Jiuhua Mountain was too famous, and there were many monks who came to visit him, and there were scattered cultivators living in every cave, and when he saw Hou Jingjing coming, he took the initiative to run out to sell pills and magic weapons to him, so as to increase his income.

After all, the casual cultivators have been staying here for many years, and all kinds of expenses add up to a lot of money, so in addition to cultivation, they have tried their best to make money, or barter, after all, the elixir, magic weapons, these things, the cultivation is high, the low-level is useless, it is better to sell it to the low-level cultivation for some silver.

Hou Jingjing wore a hidden spirit ring, and she seemed to be just a monk in the early stage of qi refining, so she was especially marketed to her.

Hou Jingjing refused with a smile at first, but as long as you are willing to talk, even if you say that you have no money, the monks will persistently sell it, and some simply want to grab it directly, so later they simply pretended not to hear or see, and when they saw that someone in the cave house ran out, they turned around and left.

One is that she really has no money, so she really can't help.

Second, the elixirs and magic weapons of these loose cultivators are not as good as those refined by the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain.

In the end, she had no choice but to go down the mountain, find an inn to live in the town below, and use a trick to conjure up some silver and hand it over to the cabinet, thinking that she would make some money and pay it back.

The town under the mountain is called Jiuhua Town, and most of the people in the town also cultivate, but they have no sect and no sect, and they cultivate casually, even if the cultivation is not high, they also strengthen the body and prolong their life.

There is no shortage of guests in the inns in the town, after all, the good cave mansions on the mountain are limited, and the monks of rich families will not go to live in the dilapidated cave mansions, so they are simply like Hou Jingjing, living in Jiuhua Town, and some even simply rent a private house for a long time.

Hou Jingjing was lucky, when he entered the inn, there happened to be a monk who checked out and left, listening to Xiao Er's gossip, saying that this monk had lived here for no less than ten years, and had participated in two selections and failed to meet the conditions for accepting apprentices.

Even if he came, he was ten years old when he came, and he was twenty years old at the moment, and the good years could not be spent in this inn endlessly.

Hou Jingjing didn't want to attract attention, but she was in urgent need of money, so she went to the palace at night to steal some of the emperor's gold and silver jewelry, pinched it with internal force, and went to other capitals to exchange it for cash, and rushed back to the inn before dawn, and went to the counter to renew the house money for half a year.

Xiao Er saw that she was rich, and her attitude was better than yesterday, and she recommended many good shops in the city, whose pills were good, whose magic weapons were new, and the one who sold spiritual pets: "...... We can also help take care of the immortals when they are busy, and the cost is easy to say. ”

There are all mortals here, none of them have ascended to immortals, Xiao Er is called "immortals" in order to please customers, just like modern salesmen shout "handsome guys, beautiful women" when they see everyone, just have fun.

Hou Jingjing thanked her, and followed Yang Jian's example and went to walk around the street with her hands behind her back.

Most of the pills and magic weapons sold in the store are better than those sold in the caves on the mountain, and occasionally there are good colors, which are worse than those in Huaguo Mountain, after all, there are many turbidities in the mortal world, and the elixir is also grown up in this turbidity, so it is not easy to refine and purify.

And Hou Jingjing's own storage ring also has the medicine jar given by the Bodhi Patriarch, which was forced by the master to refine it himself, and there is no need to buy it.

Spiritual pets can take a look.

There are not many shops selling spirit pets, and the stores are only used to entertain customers, and the spirit pets are all in the suburbs, which is said to be inconvenient in the city.

Hou Jingjing had nothing to do, so she followed the second child of a spirit pet shop to the outskirts of the city.

According to the current saying, the field of the spirit pet shop on the outskirts of the city is like a huge zoo, with an enchantment above the field, and after entering, the smell is smoky, the screams are loud, and the cages are neatly placed, and they are confined to different courtyards according to their size and ferocity.

Hou Jingjing didn't want to attract attention, she just wanted to raise an obedient companion, so she didn't want to look at the fierce one, so she only let Xiao Er take it to see the gentle and cute.

Gentle and cute, I don't see much gentle and cute, but it's very young, among which there are wolves, leopards and other cubs of fierce beasts, I want to be small, put here for easy management.

Hou Jingjing turned around, and a dying feline spirit pet in the corner attracted her attention.

This cat spirit pet can't quite see what it is, Xiao Er said that it was a cross between a leopard and a tiger, so it looks nondescript, and because he was bullied by his brothers and sisters since he was a child, his body is not very healthy.

It's just because he's still alive and the field is big enough that he hasn't been disposed of.

But Hou Jingjing felt that this little thing was not the same as the aura frequency of ordinary spirit pets, and even different from all the animal demons and animal fairies she had seen, but because the aura was weak, ordinary cultivators couldn't see it.

Hou Jingjing was a little curious, and looked interesting, so she bought it, Xiao Er seemed to be happy to sell it, and gave her a brand new cage to hold.

"It's so small that it can be held in both hands, can it use a cage?" Hou Jingjing pondered in her heart.

But since Xiao Er sent it, he simply asked for it.

Hou Jingjing took the spirit pet back to the inn herself, and named it on the way, called Jelly Bean - the one called Xiaotian in the past, he was simply an expert in demolishing houses, he was really tired, this time he gave it a small and sweet name, I hope it is a good one.

When the innkeeper saw Hou Jingjing come back from buying such a half-dead spirit pet, he said that she was fooled: "Which one bought it from the guest officer? I'll help you return it, it's too bullying!"

Hou Jingjing waved her hand and smiled: "I picked it myself, and it looks different-little second brother, you help me cook a pound of beef, don't put seasonings, boil it in white water, and bring it up with my dinner." ”

"It's still a kind-hearted guest officer. Xiao Er immediately agreed and ordered.

Hou Jingjing entered her room and released the little guy.

In fact, it's the same whether you let it go or not, Xiao Jelly Bean has always been sick, lying there and not moving, only occasionally opening his eyes to look at Hou Jingjing, indicating that he is still alive and breathing very slowly.

Hou Jingjing touched its fur, pointed her fingers at its forehead, and slowly injected aura.

The little jelly bean was too small, and Hou Jingjing didn't want it to recover too quickly to attract attention, so the spiritual qi injected was very small and thin, but it was enough to make her feel better.