Chapter 16 Yang Hedgehog

As soon as Yang Chiyu entered the door, a mortal waiter immediately greeted him and led the four of them to the elegant seat on the second floor.

They arrived just in time, and less than half a moment after they sat down, the legendary storyteller appeared on the scene.

This person is a seventh-level Qi cultivator, he is quite old, he looks about fifty years old, obviously he is close to Shouyuan, and there is no hope of advancing to start such a business.

As soon as the old monk spoke, his voice was clear and his expression was amusementing, which attracted the applause of the whole house.

Rao is the story in his mouth is very outrageous, and he can still tell it in a decent and well-founded manner.

Different monasticism, the same storyteller!

Qianyue sat for a while and remembered today's serious things.

Taking advantage of the fascination of the three of them, they greeted lightly and turned out the door.

When she came, she had already made a little observation, and walked out of the teahouse and walked straight into a pill shop.

The steward raised his eyes and saw the three-leaf golden scales on the placket of the visitor's clothes, and immediately bowed his hand to greet him, "Dare to ask the girl what she needs?"

Qian Yue got straight to the point and handed over a piece of rice paper, "Are these elixirs for sale?"

The steward hurriedly took it, and after quickly browsing it, he nodded again and again, "It's just the most common elixir, and it's all in stock in the shop." ”

Qian Yue breathed a sigh of relief, although these elixirs were ordinary, but in the end, it had been too long, and she was still afraid of some accidents.

"Three elixirs, how many spirit stones do you need?"

"A total of two hundred and forty spirit stones, you are a descendant, so you can naturally enjoy the discount. Old man Sun Liang, who is in charge here, will give the girl an extra 40 yuan and accept 200 spirit stones from you?"

Qianyue looked up at him, looking like he was in his forties, with bright eyes, a handful of goatees, and a kind smile.

The guys in the clan are more business-friendly than the other.

Qianyue doesn't hate it, he is willing to sell it well, and then it is.

"Thank you Steward Sun, I still have two bottles of pills here, please take charge of the palm, how many spirit stones are worth?"

What she handed out were the two bottles that Yao Lao had given her, and she got out with the mentality that she could sell a few spirit stones.

The steward took it, wondering in his heart why the girl of the earth branch had such an inferior elixir, which was even worse than the ordinary low-grade elixir, but his face was not revealed, "Girl, there are twenty spirit stones for the lower-grade Qi Nourishing Pill and twenty-five spirit stones for the Replenishment Pill." You have five grains here, which is a total of two hundred and twenty-five spirit stones, okay?"

"Yes, take care of the steward and get me the medicine. ”

The process of grabbing the medicine was very fast, Qian Yue waited for a while, took fifty spirit stones and three elixirs and left the shop.

At present, the medicinal bath before the third layer of refining body has been prepared, and there are many things sold on the street, but there are few that can really enter the eye.

What's more, she had a limited number of spirit stones in her bag, so she only exchanged one spirit stone for five bags of golden beans in the grocery store at the end of the street, and went back to the teahouse directly.

"Qianyue, where did you go just now? The story just now is so interesting, why don't you listen to it?" Yang Qianqi said with regret.

"I went outside to exchange some golden beans so that I could give the two mortals in the palace a monthly order. ”

"What's the urgency here, just give a bag of golden beans every year, you actually waste a rare rest to go out to exchange these things. I really can't do it, I'll just go to the steward and ask for some. Yang Qianqi couldn't believe that she actually went to the street to replace two mortals.

"I didn't understand it when I first arrived, but I'll know it later. ”

"Well, if you don't understand anything in the future, just come and ask me!" Yang Qianqi patted his chest and said.

The little girl is quite enthusiastic!

"The market is full of low-grade vulgar things, so I don't have to waste time. Yang Chiyu put down the teacup and sneered loudly.

Qian Yue glanced at him, looking innocent, "Fifth brother, the market is not fun, why do you want to leave the palace?"

Yang Chiyu couldn't lift it in one breath, her face flushed, and she said angrily, "Who is your fifth brother?!"

Qian Yue pursed her lips, "Don't you call it Fifth Brother?

"You!" Yang Chiyu couldn't help but want to dust off her sleeves, and when she was shouted by this girl, she always seemed to have something dirty on her body, "Dead girl, believe it or not, I want you to look good!"

Qianyue saw his anger on his face, and was wondering if he would do it directly in the teahouse, when she heard Yang Qianqi whisper, "Fifth brother, she is the sixteenth sister, not a dead girl." ”

Little girl, righteous!

Yang Chiyu's eyes suddenly sharpened, shooting at Yang Qianqi who was snorting.

"Ahem, fifth brother, I was wrong. ”

Qianyue, "......"

Do you dare to go a little faster?

Scold...... Looks like it's time for you to know what the Demon Lord is capable of!

"Fifth brother, don't blame the eleventh sister, it's all my fault. Qianyue's eyes were lonely, she lowered her head pitifully, and her shoulders began to twitch, as if she was trying her best to suppress it.

Yang Qianqi suddenly felt a sense of guilt, raised her head and looked at Yang Chiyu with a firm look, "Fifth brother, she is Little Sixteen! If you bully her again, I will tell the two elders!"

"That's right, Fifth Brother. The sixteenth sister didn't do anything, you don't always target her. Under Yang Chiyu's almost fire-breathing gaze, Yang Chijun whispered.

Yang Chiyu was so angry that she almost wanted to ascend to heaven, looking at this dead girl frowning and provoking herself, her younger brothers and sisters felt pitiful to her.

What's more, they actually blamed themselves for this new girl!

You must know that the cultivation of Eleven and Xiao Jiu is almost all supervised and guided by his elder brother.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's half a master, but now it's for her and herself!

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of sanity, he would almost have unleashed coercion and killed the three little ones.

Qianyue thought that it was necessary to know the proportions of the provocation, and it would be bad to really make Yang Chiyu lose her mind.

Although she was not afraid of the coercive warning of the fifth layer of Qi training, this matter was not suitable for people to know.

Therefore, she skillfully put away the ridicule and contempt, and bowed her head to drink tea.

Yang Chiyu was holding back a breath of anger in his heart, since this girl came to the clan land and quickly introduced qi into his body, he was always ordered by his grandfather.

The content of the lecture is mostly about how excellent Yang Qianyue is, and how he can be greedy and slack off as an elder brother.

The conscience of heaven and earth, when have you ever slacked off?

Ever since he cultivated at the age of six and was sent out of the Heavenly Gift Mountain at the age of ten, he knew that qualifications alone were far from enough, and the Twin Spirit Roots were not the pride of the sky.

He needed to work ten times harder than others to proudly return to the Heavenly Gift Mountain, where he should have been.

Over the years, the speed of advancement has been steady and fast, and the inferiority complex and anxiety hidden in my heart have gradually disappeared.

But the appearance of this girl is like a huge stone, breaking the peace of these years.

However, Yang Qianqi and Yang Chijun were like taking drugs, and they were talking about their sixteenth sister every day.

What sixteenth sister? He wouldn't admit it!

Yang Chiyu's thoughts, Qianyue naturally didn't know.

All she knew was that the young man was covered in thorns, and he tried to prick her.

In that case, then pull them out one by one!

Twilight is four, and the market is finally quiet.

Half a year later, deep in the bamboo forest of Qingxian Palace.

Within the light curtain, Qian Yue sat cross-legged, exuding a soft light around her body, as if she was wrapped in mist.