Thousands of miles away, it is not far for He to rise, the Qingfeng Sword turned into a long cyan streamer, he stood on it, facing the strong wind blowing wildly, He did not shake at all, this speed is more than the second-order demon bird.

In fact, like the Tianyan Sword Sect, there are very few spirit birds among the iQue monks, and they generally ride the sword, and they do this every day, so they can get used to the sword light when fighting like this.

A few hours later, He Qi arrived at Lingyue City, which was also marked on the map provided by the sect and was the same color as the Ranshi Fang, apparently in the sect's evaluation of the two places and considered the two to be of equal status.

But as soon as He Qi arrived in this city, he found that this Lingyue City was much more prosperous than the Ranshi Fang, and there were many mortals in the city in addition to the monks.

All kinds of shops opened by mortals one after another.

Naturally, the prosperity of these worlds could not attract He Qi, and what he was looking for was a shop that could sell demon beast materials.

In the south of Lingyue City, in a chic attic, the shopkeeper's surname is Wu, a middle-aged man, who stood in front of He and was slightly restrained.

"Senior, this stone armor bear skin is folded into eight hundred spirit stones, the single horn and fur minions of this black-horned demon wolf are worth a total of five thousand spirit stones, and the grimace lizard is folded into three thousand five ............."

He Qi drank tea, not in a hurry and listened to the middle-aged man in front of him settling accounts, the price he opened was fair, of course, slowly looking for a buyer, the price could be sold higher, but He Qi didn't have the heart to waste his effort on this.

It can be seen that the man opposite runs this shop very carefully, and the layout here is extremely elegant.

The attic window can also see most of Yue Ling City, while looking at the scenery in the city, and then talk about business.

There was also a pretty maid behind her to help gently rub her shoulders and knock on it, and the business was very pleasant.

"Senior, this is a total of 12,800 spirit stones, and the shop will round it up for you, a total of 13,000 spirit stones," the man said gently.

He Qi was not greedy for these two hundred spirit stones, but seeing that this shopkeeper was so knowledgeable, his mood was a little better.

"Thank you so much for Mr. Wu"

The middle-aged man was about to answer, when a maid in green clothes broke in in a panic.

"Uncle Wu, Gongzi Feng is making trouble again, if you don't go to the front, Senior Brother Guo won't be able to withstand him. ”

Shopkeeper Wu's expression changed, and he was a little embarrassed: "Seniors, juniors can come when they go"

He Qi raised his hand slightly, and the man stepped back with a grateful face, "Ling'er, wait for Hao He senior"

He Qi, the servant girl behind him who was rubbing his shoulders hard, replied.

Nani: This man has been out for a long time and has not come back.

There were several demon beast corpses in front of them, and the smell of blood was in the air.

He frowned.

The maid who rubbed her shoulders hurriedly said: "Master, why don't you help you hammer your legs?"

"Pack these up first"

The maid named Ling'er hurriedly cleaned up, and it could be seen that this maid with the third layer of spirit attraction had only done the work of waiting for people before, and she had to pinch her nose to clean up these demon beast materials with storage bags.

The sound coming in from outside was not small, and it seemed that the shopkeeper Wu did not suppress the scene.

"What's going on out there?" He Qi asked.

"If you return to your master, this is Young Master Feng coming to collect the death of the Wei family, Uncle Wu is thinking of his friendship with the Wei family, and he is always helping Wei Wuya speak;

However, according to the slave maid, Uncle Wu's heart will be in vain, that is, if he can't help that loser, he will even lose his job!"

"Wei Wuya?" He Qi asked when he heard this, "Is it a young man with a little small eyes and a little long face?"

"Yes, master, do you know Wei Wuya?"

"No friendship, one side of the relationship"

The maidservant named Ling'er said: "He is a loser, when Master Wei was alive, he left a lot of family property to him, and he was ruined by him in a timetable of five or six years."

Forget about the loser, he is not a good person.

Don't keep a good fiancée, but the female disciple of the Fang family was almost abolished, and the marriage with the eldest lady of the Zhou family was also blown!

Half a year ago, I didn't know which tendon was wrong with him, so he took out the Wei family's house and the ancestral Xuanfu record as a mortgage, and the deadline was approaching in the past few days, but I didn't see him come to redeem it.

Eighty percent of this is the same as before, it is a death again, and it can't be redeemed!"

He Qi also had a general understanding when he heard it, it is said that the kid is also like a shrewd appearance, and he is not afraid of death; a Sheep Bone Mountain, where the ninth layer of the spirit is inhabited, still has a little courage, how can he do something so unscrupulous!

During the conversation, when the quarrel outside was very intense, I only heard the shopkeeper Wu say loudly:

"I, Wu, have served this bowl of rice for sixty years, I can't break the rules in one day, it doesn't matter if you are the son of the Feng family or the young master of whose family, before the deadline, no one wants to take anything from the warehouse.

In case Wei Gongzi waited a few days to come back to redeem his pawn and saw that the seal of this Xuanfu Sutra was unlocked, all the rules and reputation I had established for decades would be destroyed. ”

A young man's voice was gloomy and said: "Wu Tianrui, don't forget that the Zhong Dong family intends to transfer this strange thing to me to the Feng family, who doesn't know that Wei Xiaoyan is poor and white."

What did he redeem for it?

Sooner or later, it's only a matter of a few days, so you have to do more?"

"It doesn't matter who is the owner, even if this strange thing is surnamed Feng, I, Wu, will not break the rules I have established, and besides, Feng Gongzi, you are full of confidence, and you think that sooner or later it is only a few days, so why do you have to take it today?"

The young man said hatefully: "Okay, you Wu Tianrui, you remember to my father, when my father orders this strange thing, the first thing this young master will do is to ask you to roll up and leave."

The noise outside became quieter, and He Qi looked out of the attic to see a young man, with a dozen servants, walking angrily down the street, and passers-by avoided it at first sight.

He Qi had great eyesight, but he only saw that the man looked very young.

He looks handsome, has a bundle of hair on his head, an off-white robe that fits very well, an agate ring around his waist, and a jade fan in his hand.

But such a personable person, but what he does is very ungraceful, people, they can't judge people by their appearance.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper is still a man, and he will not let him go at all in the face of the future proprietor.

With a light cough outside the door, Wu Tianrui straightened his clothes slightly, calmed down and entered the private room, fortunately, the VIPs here were not dissatisfied because he left.

Just look at this young senior, half lying on the Taishi chair, leisurely resting her feet on Ling'er's legs, and she is gently kneading and hammering.

"Senior, I've been waiting for a long time!

He Qi said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry at this time, besides, Xiangling's girl pinching her feet is really good."

The servant girl smiled shyly.

"Senior, this is 12,800 spirit stones, you can see it," Wu Tianrui handed over a small storage bag.

He Qi took it, his divine sense swept inward, and at the same time asked unhurriedly: "The son just now, the frame is not small, whose disciple is this?"

VIP chapter 1, try to make each chapter without typos, this is the minimum standard, not the right words before talking about the content.

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