In addition to the sound quality, no matter the tone and tone, don't ask for love or squint one eye and have a fierce demeanor, giving birth to a star master.

"Brother, don't blame Master Xing, he is good for you. Mo Wenqing said seriously: "I have been a person in the past generations, and the exchange of interests has the most insight into people's hearts, and the star master told you and me to earn spirit stones, which is what it means." ”

Feng Qingye smiled, "Of course." ”

Don't ask about the trance, this young man and Han'er who are riding the waves, rich and relaxed, bleached and dyed by the benefits of the world, have not lost such a pretentious and outstanding demeanor? The mood is slightly chaotic, and a pair of pretty eyes are actually full of smoke and waves, and the clouds are deep and foggy. She didn't know, whether it was a light night or a light night, or the ancestors of the Feng family, the so-called past generations, must first have a "non-disputable" heart, if it is entangled in the level of interests, how can it be what Mu Qinglan said, "Loot everything in the family, and send it all to Han'er"?

The young man thought that Mo Wenqing was still lamenting the millions of Zhongpin spirit stones, and said: "According to the method of hearing the people's view of the Lord, the Wuli view is mine." Those spirit stones, if you reach out to take your own things. ”

"Yes, you don't care about spirit stones, how can you buy a magic weapon-level piano for Han'er?"

"Sell the Gaoyang Emperor Xiang Sword. ”

"Really sell?" Feng Qingye was interested in going to Fuyan Mountain, Mo was in a hurry, didn't sort out his words, and said loudly: "Yujin Karma Futon needs high-grade spirit stones to fly, Bao Mo damn it, a few Yuanying level characters can afford to use it? No matter, now that I am in charge, I must listen to me! You don't earn spirit stones, I earn, such a good opportunity." The spirit stones earned, Han'er and I are half of each other!"

Han'er was in high spirits.

"Besides, isn't it just about seeing and experiencing some things in the past life?" Han'er, isn't it?" Mo Wenqing quickly formed an alliance with Linghu Qinghan.

Leaving the Xun River, he galloped towards the fish belly white of the eastern sky. The sound of the waves is far away. Heaven and earth are near. The solar terms of spring are brewing to a certain critical limit. In the wilderness below, the remnants of snow are cold, but they are clear and cold. After a whole winter of hibernation, "spring" only needs to climb over the thin layer of vagueness, and suddenly, the foothills of the mountains are clear and clear. Therefore, Han'er was surprised to see some impatient grass buds, and it was inevitable to make a feint. If you want to stay, so do the young people who provoke you, as far as you can see, as if there is always the light of Ning Tingxue's eyes, flashing between grass buds and dewdrops.

Spring comes early, and if spring is in your heart, you will always have spring love.

Mo asked: "Fuqing Mountain has our two deceased. ”

The wind light night reacted very quickly: "Xie Yiyu?"

"Clever. Mo Wenqing praised: "Qingzhu Dao Sect embraces Fuqing Mountain, controls Luhe Lake, guards the southern gateway of the country, and the sect leader Ye Fanhu is friendly with Ning's predecessors. Let's not alarm the Qingzhu Dao Sect, give up the old friends to chew their tongues, buy them recklessly, and go directly south to Mangshan Country. ”

The temperament of teenagers is mostly a blockbuster and so on. Encouraged by Mo Wenqing, Han'er also likes the spirit stone of bright flowers, and said lightly: "Just do a big job." I exchanged Han'er's elixir with Han'er, bought spiritual materials and elixirs, and bought them again at Danding Gate. ”

"Hee-hee, he's like a big man. ”

The Huhe Lake outside Fuqing Mountain is mighty and waves. Looking at Fuqing Mountain across the lake, the water color, mountain scenery and sky are integrated, washing the dust of travelers. At this point, the monks traveled back and forth to the lake, going north and south, and the haste of making a living was no different from that of the peddlers and pawns of the mortal world. The joy of life, monks and mortals, are mostly running for profit, and there are very few characters who really "30,000 hectares of Qiongtian in the Jade Realm, and I have a leaf in the boat".

In the afternoon, the wind and the night were light, and the cold and the Mo interceded through the lake and arrived at the market in the south of Fuqing Mountain. In the dense flow of people and the hustle and bustle, Han'er finally saw the first prosperity of the human race cultivation realm.

The ten-mile long street of Fuqing Market, lying on the shore of Huhe Lake, sixty miles to the north, that is, Fuqing Mountain. The houses on both sides of the street are lined up one after another, and the names of the businesses are hung on them. The first store of the market, hang the plaque of "Qing Yi Ju", the link at the door is not bad, the book "thin clouds drag the lotus bank, the bright moon falls into the smoke waves", there is no slightest business atmosphere, enter a two-zhang long blue jade screen, embossed a lake wind lotus. A wall is set up, the ancient wood is carved, and the jade box is placed in a grid, and the name of the spiritual material is pasted, and there are as many as 100 kinds. That's a bit of a model for doing business.

The old shopkeeper, who built the foundation and cultivated, had extremely poisonous eyesight, and immediately saw that the young man was the main and the Jindan woman was the servant, and asked, "What did the son buy?"

Feng Qingye pointed to the shelf and said, "I bought them all." ”

"Bought them all?" said the old shopkeeper's voice was slurred.

"Hmm. Buy as much as you want. You report a ......" Feng Qingye was talking, Mo asked the young man and said for him: "The matter of the spirit stone, I will talk about it." ”

She glanced at the breeze and whispered, "Go, go, go, play with Han'er, don't get in the way here." ”

The shopkeeper was old and sophisticated, and said with a smile: "It will take some time to prepare for Qingyiju, and this senior can be here." There is a Xingjindu in the bazaar, taste a cup of wine, taste the delicacies of the country, flow the lake, watch the sunset and the sunset, it is a good place to go. Childe might as well sit there. ”

Don't ask for a long list of "go, go, go, go", and waved his hand to drive the boy and Han'er out of Qingyiju.

The wind is light on the night, the little fox looks left and right, from time to time into some stores to browse, pulling the idle and boring appearance, the people in the store, lazy to talk to this wandering boy. After watching and playing for two miles, I finally saw a big store called "Please Sword Pavilion", and the person in charge was unexpected, it was Qutu County of Gaoyang Sword Sect. Feng Qingye smiled and said hello, and in Qu Tujun's unpredictable gaze, he walked out of the gate of "Please Sword Pavilion".

I found Xingjindu, climbed to the top floor, ordered a table of wine and food, and overlooked the Huhe Lake outside the window, and the twilight soaked from the distance of the lake. Sip slowly, the long-lost fragrance of fireworks in the world is also intoxicating, not to mention the cold. A few pots of lotus wine into the stomach, one person and one fox five or six minutes drunk, the night is slightly cold and stained with clothes, the bright moon is in the sky, a lake is Miaomiao, it is the best time to drink wine.

"Where there is wine, there must be a sword. Han'er, listen to my brother chant for you. The boy was pretending, a few steps out of the porch, and whispered by the railing:

"Draw your sword and drink freely,

The man is chivalrous and goes to the sky.

Ask the lotus where it is raining,

A lake shook off the waves. ”

The wine is thin, and the sword is thin. This wine intent and sword intent gave the lake a drink.

Turned around, his eyes were bright, and he saw Mo Wenqing's expression was unnatural and he came upstairs, and a cold woman next to him. The shopkeeper of Qingyiju behind the two of them carried bulging bags, and there were only a lot of storage bags inside.

"Younger brother, this Qingzhu Daozong Li Piaoling, my old friend. Qingyi Ju belongs to the Qingzhu Taoist sect. Mo asked for intercession as he approached the wind and light night, and said, "Three and a half million medium-grade spirit stones." ”

After that, he smiled and said to the cold woman: "My sister and brother, I will buy as many as I say, how can I have less spirit stones?"

"Haha, what my sister said is extremely true. I was just thinking about whether I should buy Fuqing Mountain for my sister. "The boy was all at once exquisite.

Feng Qingye took the Gaoyang Emperor Xiang Sword and put it on the table, and said, "Use the high-grade spirit stone to find my sister." ”

Mo Wenqing's face bloomed with a smile, and he exclaimed: "Qu Tujun, what are you doing sneakily downstairs? Get up and look at this sword! Think about how Luan Thin Thorn's arm was lost!"

Qu Tujun went upstairs and saw the treasure of the Gaoyang Sword Sect at a glance.

"Don't you still have a bad idea? Luan Jingyu lost his life, are you assigned here? This sword, do you recognize it? How much is it worth, you know it? Luan Slender Thorn has also picked up a life, so don't take it yourself. An Sheng was a little bit, and summoned him to rush to buy back this Gaoyang Emperor Xiang Sword. Mo asked about the love of Qu Tujun, but ignored the cold and glamorous Li Piaoling's old friend.