Yu Linglong is alone, walking in the streets and alleys of Tianxiangfang City, dressed in white, Gu Yuan Xiuwei, and it is also eye-catching in Tianxiangfang City.

After all, Tianxiangfang City is only a small market under Tianxiangfang, and with the cultivation of the Guyuan Realm of Jade Linglong, Tianxiangfang City is also a strong man that should not be underestimated.

At the same time, Ye Lingren wore the mask of Jin Wuwu and temporarily incarnated as Jin Wuwu.

Wearing the mask of Jin Wuyi, Ye Lingren left the cultivation inn and shuttled through Tianxiangfang City, walking into various shops on the street from time to time.

Although Tianxiangfang City is owned by Tianxiang Palace, not all shops belong to Tianxiang Palace, after all, Tianxiang Palace is only good at refining various spiritual incense.

It can even be said that only Tianxianglou in Tianxiangfang City is Tianxianggong.

In addition, there are also public shops of other sects in Tianxiangfang City, such as Yunfu Palace, Heqi Palace, Danding Palace and even Lingjin Palace, all of which are stationed.

Of course, there are also many shops run by individual monks or small groups.

Among them, there is a special type of shop, similar to the pawnshop in the secular world.

Ye Lingren's goal is this kind of pawnshop.

Walking into a pawnshop with an inconspicuous façade and coming to the counter, Ye Lingren took out a piece of spice obtained from Hua Qianwu and smashed it on the table.

There was a startling sound, which alarmed the pawnshop teller who was napping.

The teller was already perfect, but he was old, with gray hair and gray beard and gray eyebrows, like a pulsatilla.

Without waiting for Pulsatilla to open his mouth to inquire, Ye Lingren revealed his intention.

"Fellow Daoist, help me palm my eyes and estimate the valuation!"

"Oh! Fellow Daoist wait, wait for the old man to take a closer look at what this is......" In the middle of the sentence, the pulsatilla pinched the animal spice, his expression moved, but he looked at it over and over for a long time, and then said slowly: "This is a piece of spice! If the old man is not mistaken, this should be a fourth-order civet incense, I don't know, right?"

Fourth-order civet incense?

If I knew right, I'd still ask you?

Under the gaze of the white-haired old man, Ye Lingren took the piece of civet incense, turned his hand upside down, and took out another piece of unknown spice.

These spices were all obtained from the storage bag that Hua Qianwu gave to Ye Lingren.

Hua Qianwu's original intention was to let Ye Lingren directly use these spices as raw materials to refine perfumes, who would have thought that Ye Lingren had never thought of doing it himself.

The perfume was sent out, but the spices remained.

It's just that whether it is Ye Lingren or Yu Linglong, the master and apprentice have no concept of this bag of spices, and Ye Lingren took the opportunity to ask shamelessly.

Just took out several spices in a row, but Ye Lingren was all inappropriate.

Later, the white-haired old man also saw that something was wrong.

This kid!

It can't be a deliberate attempt to smash the field, right?

But at this moment, a bump sound alarmed the white-haired old man, and his slightly cloudy gaze must have been, and the white-haired old man saw a glass bottle in Ye Lingren's storage bag.

As the front desk of a pawnshop, although the white-haired old man is drooping and old, he is deaf and clear-sighted.

At a glance, the white-haired old man saw that the glass bottle was a popular perfume, and Wu Yanlong spent a lot of money in Tianxianglou, making the name of perfume spread.

"Little friend!" stopped Ye Lingren's continuous action of taking out things, and the white-haired old man smiled sheepishly: "Xiaoyou, are you nervous about money? You took out these spices before, although they can also be worth some spirit stones, but they can only be relieved, not rescued." Old decay sees that you are not without long things, why don't you hurry up and take out the most valuable things directly?"

"The most valuable thing, and I still have something valuable?"

"Xiaoyou said and laughed! Isn't this storage bag your ......" Halfway through the words, the white-haired old man was silent, but it was Ye Lingren who made a look of surprise - this kind of look of being caught by someone has long been unforgettable for Ye Lingren. The two were silent, and the white-haired old man spoke again: "Little friend, I don't think you look like a person who steals chickens and dogs, so let's do you a favor from the shop, how about helping you?"

"Okay! This bag of spices, pack it up, how many spirit stones can you give me?"

"How many spirit stones is missing from Xiaoyou?"

"Ha! The spirit stones that the master lacks are as many as possible!" Making a look of being a hanger, Ye Lingren opened a bid code: "No two prices - 10,000 spirits!"

When the white-haired old man heard this, his eyes flickered.

For a long time, Ye Lingren didn't speak, picked up the storage bag and was about to leave.

"Little friends and slow!10,000 spirits, you can make a deal!"

"Say it earlier! It's a waste of everyone's time, it's boring!"

After that, the two signed a so-called pawn ticket, and Ye Lingren turned around and left.

The white-haired old man opened the storage bag and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the three bottles of perfume in the storage bag - he did see that there were three bottles of perfume, so he agreed to Ye Lingren's price.

Although the bottle of perfume auctioned by Tianxianglou is worth 10,000 spirits, it is an auction, and it is the auction of Tianxiang Palace's own, and there are Wu Yanlong, Duan Qingping and Bai Jiuli, the three young palace masters like the losers, raising prices, it is not high.

According to the estimation of the white-haired old man, the normal price of a bottle of perfume will be halved, and the price of perfume will gradually decrease over time.

After all, people like the new and hate the old, and perfume is just taking advantage of novelty.

Now I have three bottles of perfume, which are worth more than 10,000 spirits, and counting the miscellaneous spices in the storage bag, how can this order earn half.

It's just, what's the way this kid came from?

Why did he steal three bottles of perfume as soon as he stole Tianxiang Palace?

Thinking like this, the white-haired old man carefully put away the three bottles of perfume, it was a matter of Tianxiang Palace, and he had to think about how to make these three bottles of perfume.

Be fast, but also be safe.

The white-haired old man was thinking about this small business that would make half of the money, but Ye Lingren was planning a business that was almost profitable.

Three bottles of perfume, at best, are a few thousand yuan, but in exchange for 10,000 spirits!

If this matter is known to the fellow Daoist from the other world on the other side of Taobao, he will not be angry?

People are more angry than people—who kept you out of this magical cultivation world?

Having tasted the sweetness, Ye Lingren didn't plan to accept it when he saw it, he wanted to sell it!

The number of perfumes in Tianxianggong's hands should be around six hundred bottles, but Tianxianggong used hunger marketing methods, claiming that the number of perfumes was seriously insufficient.

Only in this way can we arouse the appetite of the public even higher.

Correspondingly, the perfume market will fly up for a while......

If this vote makes Tianxiang Palace profitable, six hundred bottles of perfume will be enough for Tianxiang Palace to net millions of medium-grade spirit stones—this is an astronomical amount of money!

Now, Ye Lingren plans to take the chestnut in the fire and grab the food!

After coming out of the white-haired old man's pawnshop, Ye Lingren wandered around Tianxiangfang City again, and would enter and exit some small pawnshops from time to time.

The same drama, different opponents, but without exception, smooth transactions.

These pawnshops are like the white-haired old man, treating Ye Lingren as a lucky empty man, but he doesn't even know what he stole from him.

They thought that they had taken advantage of Ye Lingren's great advantage, so they naturally would not make a noise.

What's more, when it comes to Tianxiang Palace, they don't dare to make a noise.

After a lot of wandering, one day's work, Ye Lingren got a full 100,000 spirits!

This is still Tianxiangfang City, after all, it is just a small square city, and the number of pawnshops is not much, and Ye Lingren does not dare to be too presumptuous, otherwise he can make more extra money.

swept away 100,000 middle spirits, even Ye Lingren himself was a little scared......

After calming down, Ye Lingren got in touch with Yu Linglong through Si Nanpan, and the two decided: leave Tianxiangfang City directly, and don't even return to the Cultivation Inn!

Ye Lingren planned to run away with one shot, otherwise even his life would be in danger.

The master and apprentice soldiers divided into two ways, Ye Lingren quietly left Tianxiangfang City with Jin Wuyi's face, and Yu Linglong was behind Ye Lingren.

Stepping through the night, the master and apprentice walked out of Tianxiangfang City one after another.

According to Si Nanpan's guidance, the two met on a small hill at the west exit of Tianxiangfang City, and without waiting for Ye Lingren to show Yu Linglong the results of this day's rush as if offering a treasure, Yu Linglong's expression moved slightly, and the Kunyin sword was unsheathed, signaling Ye Lingren to silence.

"Who is the Taoist friend coming, please show up and see it!"

As soon as Yu Linglong's words came out, how could Ye Lingren not know that someone was lurking around?

With Yu Linglong's delicate voice, two figures appeared in front of the master and apprentice.

One of them was Duan Qingping, the young palace master of the Cloud Fu Palace, and the other was a beautiful female cultivator who had been following Duan Qingping closely during the previous auction.

Duan Qingping, like Bai Jiuli and Wu Yanlong, was a beginner-level cultivator in the Solidification Realm, while the glamorous female cultivator was slightly inferior, and she was a top-level cultivator in the Psychic Realm.

The four of them looked at each other, and they were all surprised.

Seeing this, Ye Lingren breathed a sigh of relief - the other party was not premeditated!

Even if Duan Qingping and the glamorous female cultivator lurked here for some ulterior purpose, it was obvious that the people they wanted to target were not the master and apprentice.

"It turned out to be Duan Daoyou, the young palace master of the Cloud Fu Palace......" Yu Linglong said this, Duan Qingping snorted coldly: "Where did you get the money-losing goods? I know that Ben Shao is the young palace master of the Cloud Fu Palace, and I dare to call it 'Daoyou'?

Yu Linglong was stunned when she heard this, she didn't expect Duan Qingping to have such a big shelf.

Just met with Bai Jiuli last night, whether it was trading rush grass or perfume, although Bai Jiuli was calculating, at least his speech and demeanor were still gentle.

Looking at this green screen again, even the sound of "Taoist friends" is not called!

The same three young palace masters, why is the gap so big?

When Yu Linglong thought like this, Ye Lingren couldn't bear this breath.

"Yo, where did the big pig's trotters come from? Give you three colors, and you also opened a dyeing workshop? politely call you the young palace master, and you are not welcome to call you the second ancestor!"

As soon as Ye Lingren's words came out, Duan Qingping and Yu Linglong's faces changed in unison.

The next moment, a blue light flew out from the bottom of Duan Qingping's sleeve and slashed towards Ye Lingren, but was resisted by the vigilant Yu Linglong with the Kunyin Sword and killed the green light.

Qingguang Sword, appeared in front of Duan Qingping, the mid-level magic weapon Qingyu Sword!

"Hmph, good boy, what kind of man is hiding behind a woman?" Holding down the Qingyu Sword, Duan Qingping taunted Ye Lingren, trying to make Ye Lingren take a risk. Ye Lingren was originally from a gangster's background, how could he fall for Duan Qingping's way? instead, he sneered at each other: "Ha! The dignified Guyuan cultivator attacked my heart refining cultivator, and he failed!"

The Quadruple Solid Yuan Realm cultivator's sneak attack on the Quadruple Refining Mind Realm cultivator is indeed good to say.

"You!"

"Duan Shao Palace Master!" But it was Yu Linglong, Sen Ran said: "If my disciple makes a mistake, he has my own admonition as a master, and I don't bother Duan Shao Palace Master!"

"Hmph! I want to see: you master and apprentice, how many catties and taels do you have!"

Being humiliated by Ye Lingren again and again, Duan Qingping snorted coldly and started the battle lightly.

As soon as he made a move, not only the green jade sword, Duan Qingping also threw out a green jade, which looked like a copywriter, and the green jade flipped in the air, constantly getting bigger, like a small mountain.

This treasure is called the Qingyu case, and it is also a middle-level magic weapon.

Before a hurried sword, the Qingyu Sword was easily counterattacked by the Kunyin Sword, and Duan Qingping, as the master, was already convinced: the Qingyu Sword alone could not defeat the Kunyin Sword.

Now the Qingyu Sword and the Qingyu Case attacked at the same time, one light and one heavy, one slow and one slow, but they cooperated with each other and echoed each other, and finally parried the Kunyin Sword.

At the same time, Duan Qingping glanced at the glamorous nun who was traveling with him.

This woman's name is Gu Xueyin, and although she is close to Duan Qingping, she is not a monk of the Cloud Fu Palace.

Gu Xueyin smiled charmingly, stretched out her snow-white soft wattle, and beckoned to Ye Lingren.

"Little brother, let my sister play with you!"

"Sister?" Looking at Gu Xueyin, Ye Lingren sneered: "I think it's my mother-in-law, right?"

"You, look for death, see if I don't tear your stinky mouth!"

Gu Xue roared angrily, turning into a gust of fragrant wind, enveloping Ye Lingren......