The two of them left their residence and went straight to Fang City, which was located near the City Lord's Mansion, not far from the bustling area of the city, and soon came to a bustling street. The items that Fang Yan is most interested in are elixirs and talisman materials, there will be many scarce varieties of elixirs here, and it is impossible to buy finished products for talisman materials, but unrefined demon beast skins may be available.

Who knew that when they entered it with great interest, they found that they came to a spirit animal market, to be exact, a market specializing in riding beasts, that is, the kind of spirit beasts on the street that are mainly used by people to ride. What is the use of this kind of thing, in the eyes of the dialect, these are all objects displayed by rich people, and they don't like to eat at all, and they spend that spare money to do anything.

But he seemed to be very excited when he saw Miao Ning's appearance, and he felt guilty about this girl from time to time, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her interest. Fang Yan suddenly thought about it again, and simply bought something for her, so that she could be happy and happy, so that she could feel more calm.

Miao Ning has been trapped within the high walls of Miao's house since he can remember, and he rarely has the opportunity to go out. Because of her background, she has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since she was a child, although she will not be cold and hungry in the Miao family, but it is limited to this, except for her father who occasionally comes back to visit her, she grows up quietly like a weed at other times.

When she grew up, she gradually showed her amazing appearance, and the disciples of the Miao family who surrounded her and offered their hospitality did not know how many. Naturally, there will be people with bad intentions among them, who want to invite her to hang out in the city, but she tries her best to avoid it, hiding in her own small room to cultivate as much as possible, and she doesn't dare to join in the excitement like her peers.

And following the dialect, she inexplicably felt very relaxed, and the heavy protection that she deliberately created was also put down, walking in this bustling market, the mood was very comfortable, and at this moment she felt that she had really done herself. Even she herself didn't know why, and someone who was not familiar with Fang Yan would be so relieved.

The two walked all the way through the shops, and no passers-by would be surprised by Miao Ning's beauty. He would look at the dialect for a while, and he had all kinds of eyes, and he tried not to pay attention to the dialect, but Miao Ning didn't realize it, his eyes were looking at the various riding beasts in the shop. Whenever this happens, Fang Yan would ask her if she wanted to buy it, but she would always shake her head. After watching for a while, I will leave.

Fang Yan suddenly regretted coming out with her, and felt it faintly in his heart. Doing so by himself will bring a lot of trouble to both of them, and they will be depressed again. But he didn't want to behave too abruptly at this time, so he had to continue to hang out with her, and he had to make a look of interest, which was indescribably awkward.

Walking casually like this, the two entered a richly decorated shop, most of the spirit beasts on this street had a bad smell, but this shop was clean and tidy, and it also exuded a faint fragrance. How can such a shop be opened here? It wasn't until they entered the inner room, and the shopkeeper greeted them warmly and led them to the well-decorated cubicles, that they understood what was going on.

In each compartment sat or stood a monk who did not look out like anyone else, except for a collar-like thing tied around their necks, all of whom were mounted slaves. And this shop is a shop that specializes in the purchase and sale of slave riders. Fang Yan was quite unbearable in his heart, but Miao Ning looked at it with interest, in fact, this is not a big problem in Xizhou, the monks here have long accepted the existence of riding slaves, and in their opinion, there are not many similarities and differences with spirit beasts.

Business in the shop was very good, and Fang Yan saw someone walk into the cubicle. Carefully inspect every part of the slave's body, and there is no difference between buying a spirit beast and bargaining with the guys in the store. The only person who was a little uncomfortable here was Fang Yan, and everyone else seemed to be carefully selecting the goods, including Miao Ning.

Treating the monk as a riding slave is unacceptable to the dialect. He just followed Miao Ning indifferently, walked through the compartments, and looked at the monks with different expressions inside. Just when Fang Yan was thinking about what he should do if Miao Ning really took a fancy to a riding slave, he saw her walking and walking, and suddenly stopped in front of a cubicle.

When I looked up, I saw a female cultivator with a slightly dark complexion and a slender figure sitting inside, and there was no joy or anger on her face, just a pair of bright eyes flickering at Miao Ning. This female cultivator's posture is quite delicate, but her figure looks very athletic, perhaps after special training, it is said that many riding slaves have been domesticated and taught since childhood.

At this time, Miao Ning also looked at her in a daze, and after a while, she shook her head slightly, and wanted to leave, but the female cultivator who was a slave rider actually showed a disappointed face, and Fang Yan was surprised and a little realized.

The guy on the side looked at him and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Can you introduce this riding slave to your guests?" This is cultivated by the shop itself, not trafficked from other places, the background is absolutely innocent, and the price is not high, do you want to stop looking at it?"

"Forget it, there are not many spirit stones in Xia, I'm afraid I can't afford them. Miao Ning said a little shyly.

This guy has long seen the identity of the foundation building monk of the dialect, and Miao Ning's appearance is so beautiful, if this kind of business is not done well, he should have left long ago.

The man didn't know what to say, and said with a pun: "You don't need many spirit stones, 300,000 is enough, and if you really want to buy it, you can enjoy a discount." Buying this riding slave is not only decent, but can also help to do a lot of things, and how can a monk like your guest be short of spirit stones? ”

"You little guy, you're quite good at business, how about you go outside and talk about it, and find a few people to pay her bills?" At this time, it was not appropriate for the dialect to be silent, and he stepped forward and laughed and scolded this guy for a few words, and this person was not angry, but only laughed on the side.

What's the use of being angry when dealing with such treacherous businessmen, these people only recognize spirit stones, and other oil and salt do not enter. Fang Yan simply ignored him, turned to Miao Ning and said: "Whether this slave riding Taoist friend likes it or not, don't worry too much about the spirit stone, there are still some on the lower body, and you can buy it if you like it." Is this slave rider still satisfied?"

"Thank you seniors, this riding slave is not bad, but it is too expensive, hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, just to buy a famous riding slave, is it too expensive. Besides, the seniors also caused a lot of trouble because of the affairs of the juniors, and even took such a risk for this, and now they let the seniors spend so much, and the juniors really don't want to go. ”

"Hehe, speaking of which, this money is not coming out, have you forgotten that your third brother is a rich man, and that time in the ring, he also left a lot of spirit stones. Since Daoyou talked about this matter, he almost forgot the rules, and he should have divided half of Daoyou. In this way, let's buy a riding slave for Daoyou, and end the last incident, how about it?"

"How does this make the juniors do nothing, and they also cause big trouble for the seniors, so that the juniors can't let the seniors break the bank. It may be that remembering the life-and-death battle, Miao Ning still had palpitations, and hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"Daoyou don't have to be polite, you have made up your mind, and Daoyou keeps calling on your seniors, how can you take back what you say in person, and where will you have face in the future. Are you satisfied with this?,If you're not satisfied, you'll look elsewhere.,I've decided to send a slave to the Taoist.。 Fang Yan had the intention of buying something for her, so he said like this.

"This, the seniors said this, it really tormented the juniors. Seniors don't plan to buy one, riding slaves are not mainly used for riding, but to help take care of all kinds of trivial things, and it is very useful over there. Besides, if there are no seniors, how can the younger generations feel at ease. ”

"Forget it, I've been cultivating alone for so many years, and I'm not used to being taken care of by others. What did this slave rider think, so he bought it if he liked it. Fang Yan looked at Miao Ning and said.

This guy was silent on the side, watching the two talk, his eyes were rolling, although he was a little puzzled about the relationship between the two, but someone was willing to give out the spirit stone, and it would be a deal if he could make it. When he saw Miao Ning nodding slightly at the dialect, his heart immediately settled down, and he stepped forward with a happy face.

"The customer's vision is very good, this slave riding is innocent, and has been trained by a professional slave trainer for many years, very capable, small guarantee that the customer will never suffer a loss after buying. Seeing that the two had no objections, this guy hurriedly went to the manager of the store, and after some bargaining, Fang Yan took out 250,000 spirit stones and bought the riding slave.

When the transaction was completed, the steward took out a jade plaque from his body, and casually played a string of tricks, and a magic circle suddenly opened in the compartment, which was the magic circle of the slave who rode the slave. This merchant pavilion is very thoughtful, and each compartment is set up in a formation, as long as someone buys a riding slave, they can recognize the owner here on the spot, and set up a soul ban in the soul of the riding slave, so that the buyer can take it away.

These riding slaves have been trained for many years, and after the formation was activated, the female cultivator who was sold as a riding slave knew what to do, and took the initiative to cooperate with the release of the divine soul, and the process of recognizing the master was quickly completed. At this moment, the female cultivator's face was strangely pale, which showed that she was set up with a soul ban, which also harmed her soul, but it would recover on its own after a period of time.

Miao Ning, on the other hand, was better, although his face looked very tired, his expression could not hide his excitement. At this time, the steward brought a beautiful black gold-rimmed bag, which was the spirit slave bag, and for the riding slaves who had set up a soul ban, if they were not usually used, they would be stored in it, so that the monks could carry it with them.

However, Miao Ning did not do this, but left her by his side, and Fang Yan casually took out a nourishing elixir for the soul and handed it over. The riding slave was slightly stunned, then bowed his head and took it with a grateful face, quickly swallowed the elixir into his stomach, and walked out of the merchant pavilion behind the two.

"Do you have a name, what's your name?" Miao Ning asked softly.

"The slave's real name is Blue Moon, and if the master doesn't like it, you can take another one. The nun timidly said that once she confessed to the Lord, life and death were in the mind of the Master.

"Blue Moon, that's a good name, so you don't need to change it. Don't worry, as long as you help me do things with your heart in the future, I will never punish you for no reason, and I will treat you like my own sister. It's true, I would never lie to you. Miao Ning said to her with a solemn face, and the female cultivator looked at her and nodded.

Fang Yan listened to their conversation on the sidelines, and couldn't tell what it was like, the two of them spoke like women of the same age, but their identities were so weird. And he vaguely felt that Miao Ning bought this female cultivator, not for the so-called face, but also mixed with various emotions, perhaps the main purpose of her doing this was to dispel the loneliness that had haunted her since she was a child. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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