Chapter Seventy-Two: Senior Sister, I'm Not a Mother
Juling Mountain is still some distance from Jiyu City, Lin Zihao's cultivation is now abolished, and he doesn't know how long it will take to walk to Jiyucheng on one leg, and he caught an extremely vague murderous intent and greed from Xu Jian's eyes, which made his heart sink, and he only prayed that the White Bone Shield could hold on for a longer time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The White Bone Shield belonged to his father, and he had worked hard over the years, and he had taken care of the family property in good order in addition to cultivation, so his father gave him the White Bone Shield for self-defense.
However, Lin Zihao's cultivation was lowly and could not urge the white bone shield, his father could only use a secret method to seal his essence blood in the white bone shield, and seal all his true yuan in it, once he was in danger, he only needed to sacrifice the white bone shield, and the white bone shield would protect him.
Of course, the true element in the white bone shield is limited, and once it is consumed, it will lose its effect, so Lin Zihao is very anxious, he is worried that when the true element of the white bone shield is exhausted, Xu Jian will kill people and seize the treasure.
"Young Master Lin, why don't we take a break?" Xu Jian saw that Lin Zihao was sweating profusely, and leaned over to him and said attentively.
His eyes swept over the white bone shield with a hint of extremely faint greed, if he could get this white bone shield, he only needed to secretly offer it to an elder of the sect, and his Tsukidan would be gone.
The reason why he lowered his stature to follow Lin Zihao was to get the Zhuji Dan from Lin Zihao, who knew that now Lin Zihao was abolished, and his status in the Lin family plummeted, and his Zhuji Dan was naturally in vain, so he had to think of another way.
"No need, I'm not tired!" Lin Zihao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and shook his head, he looked at the mountain road that still couldn't be seen, and there was a trace of weakness in his heart.
This place is too far away from Jiyu City, even if he sends a distress signal, no one will know, and Xu Jian's wolf ambition he has seen it thoroughly, and he suddenly feels desperate after being aggrieved.
Just when Lin Zihao and Xu Jian were rushing towards Ji Yucheng, Ning Lan and Mo Yanran had already arrived at another market.
This Fang Market is at the foot of a mountain, like a small village, there are not many houses in the Fang Market, only a few rooms, but there are really a lot of people in it, most of them are gathered in a vacant lot, where there are many disciples of various sects and scattered cultivators setting up stalls.
"Senior Sister Mo, it's really lively here!" Ning Lan walked into the market, swept to the open space at a glance, and saw that it was full of people, a lively scene, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Mo Yanran smiled, and said as she walked there with Ning Lan: "Although the place here is small, it is not as grand as the Xuanling Sect's Fang Market, but there are more people here than there, because ninety percent of the things here are related to Qi refining disciples, and it can be regarded as a relatively low-end Fang Market." ”
Ning Lan nodded, and was about to speak, when a man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes came over, he was thin and stunted.
"What do you two want to buy?" the man approached the two and looked at Mo Yanran and said.
"En!" Mo Yanran nodded lightly.
"I don't know what you two want to buy? As long as there are things here, I Huang San know, which one is of high quality and which one is cheap, I know it well, do you want me to help?" Huang San smiled, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.
"How do you charge?" Ning Lan looked at Huang San curiously, the other party was a cultivator in the middle stage of qi refining, and he actually didn't cultivate well, specializing in this kind of thing.
"Look at the price of things, I take three percent, and I only accept three pieces of a hundred spirit stones!" Huang San showed three fingers and gestured.
Ning Lan was a little moved, he wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the Moya Flower, if he asked one by one, it would be really time-consuming, and others might not necessarily tell him, but with Huang San's help, he could save a lot of trouble.
"I'm going to buy the Ink Tooth Flower, do you know where to sell it?" Ning Lan asked.
"Ink Tooth Flower?" Huang San frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said helplessly: "I haven't heard of any Ink Tooth Flower at all, and there is definitely no one for sale here." ”
Huang San's expression was a little disappointed, if he didn't sell it, naturally there would be no business to do, his eyes swept around, looking for the next employer.
"Help me inquire about the Ink Tooth Flower and give you ten spirit stones, those who can find clues will give you a hundred pieces, and if you can find out the specific whereabouts, you will be given a thousand pieces!" Ning Lan was slightly disappointed when he heard that there was no Ink Tooth Flower, but he still wanted to try to see if he could get some clues.
"Is this true?" Huang San said excitedly, although he hadn't heard of the ink tooth flower, but there were so many people in the market, it didn't mean that others hadn't heard of it, as long as he inquired even if there was no news, he could get ten spirit stones, if he could find out some relevant clues, or even directly inquire about his whereabouts, then he....
"That's natural, but if you dare to use false clues to deceive me, you will bear the consequences!" Ning Lan nodded and warned at the same time.
Huang San was not angry but happy, he patted his chest and said: "You can rest assured, I, Huang San, are doing business, not cheating, and will never do that kind of thing without a bottom line." ”
"In that case, we are waiting for your good news in front!" Ning Lan pointed to the empty tunnel, all of them are here, when Huang San inquires about the Ink Tooth Flower, he can go to those stalls to pass the time.
Seeing Huang San leave, Ning Lan and Mo Yanran continued to walk towards the clearing.
Not to mention, the things in these stalls are good, and the prices are cheaper than other places, and there are some people around in front of each stall, Mo Yanran's appearance makes those people a little excited, and some people who are active have begun to dive.
"Senior Sister Mo, your charm is really great!" Ning Lan said with a smile.
"Is it big? Why can't I see any reaction from you?" Mo Yanran looked directly at Ning Lan, her ears were hot, but she still didn't look away, waiting for Ning Lan's reaction.
"Uh..." Ning Lan didn't expect Mo Yanran to ask this question, he glanced at Mo Yanran twice, quickly lost his formation, and walked forward.
"Hmph!" Mo Yanran snorted coldly, and the momentum of the foundation building period suddenly emanated, and those who were drooping and ready to move immediately stopped again, and they didn't dare to look at it.
Ning Lan didn't know if Mo Yanran was dissatisfied with his reaction, or if he was dissatisfied with those who were about to move, he buried his head and walked forward until he reached the end and was stopped by a wall, then he turned around, looked at Mo Yanran who was pulling his face behind him and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Mo, this place is really big, I just measured it, it's almost more than five hundred meters long!"
"Flutter!" Mo Yanran was amused by Ning Lan, obviously she lowered her head and didn't look at the road, but she was embarrassed to say that it was the step volume here.
But then she pulled down her face, she was obviously angry, how could she smile at this incomprehensible wood?
"Senior Sister Mo, what do you see that?" Seeing Mo Yanran pull down her face again, Ning Lan was a little anxious, he swept around and found two clay dolls on the stall not far away.
The clay doll is very small, only an inch tall, a man and a woman, chubby, extremely cute.
Mo Yanran didn't want to pay attention to Ning Lan, but she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hang his face, so she turned her head to look, and when she saw the two mud dolls, she suddenly became interested and walked straight over.
These two mud dolls looked extremely ordinary, but with such a small mud doll, the expression on their faces was extremely realistic, as if they were real, and even Ning Lan was a little surprised.
Mo Yanran couldn't put it down and played with the two clay dolls, she looked at Ning Lan from time to time, and the meaning in her eyes was self-evident.
"Boss, how do you sell these two dolls?" Ning Lan asked the stall owner when she saw this.
"A pair of one hundred spirit stones!" The boss looked at the two of them, rolled his eyes, and spoke.
"What, why don't you go and grab the spirit stone?" Ning Lan exclaimed, the two broken mud dolls actually asked for a hundred spirit stones, and the spirit stones were really cabbage!
"This little brother, what you said is not right, how can I rob it if I clearly mark the price? This is my family's ancestral clay doll, it is still like this after hundreds of years, and selling you a hundred spirit stones is for the sake of you and me, otherwise it is a thousand spirit stones, and one less will not work!" The stall owner put his hands between his sleeves, with an expression that was already very cheap.
At this time, Mo Yanran on the side also frowned, although she liked these two clay dolls and wanted Ning Lan to give her, but the stall owner obviously wanted to kill Ning Lan, although she liked it, but she didn't want Ning Lan to be wronged, so she said: "Ning Lan, I don't want it, let's go!"
After finishing speaking, Mo Yanran put the two clay dolls in front of the stall and walked towards the front.
Ning Lan looked at Mo Yanran's back and glared at the stall owner fiercely, but she still took out a hundred spirit stones, quietly threw them to the stall owner, and put the two mud dolls into the storage bag hanging from her waist.
Because of the mud doll, Mo Yanran was in a bad mood again, and the two of them hastily turned around, and then found an eye-catching place to wait for Huang San.
Mo Yanran sat there with her knees crossed, her eyes staring at a wildflower in front of her feet in a daze, and Ning Lan found that there was a trace of melancholy on Mo Yanran's face.
He sighed secretly, moved his butt to Mo Yanran and said, "Senior sister, I've known you for so long, I haven't given you a gift yet, I'll give you one today." ”
Mo Yanran turned her head and looked at Ning Lan like a monster and said, "You actually give people gifts?"
The surprise in Mo Yanran's tone made Ning Lan feel ashamed for a while, he quietly held the two clay dolls in his palms, and put them in front of Mo Yanran with his fists raised.
"What's it?" Mo Yanran said suspiciously, her eyes filled with joy.
"When. . . When..."Ning Lan spread out her palms, and the two clay dolls were close together, staring at Mo Yanran with two pairs of small eyes.
"Did you really buy it?" Mo Yanran exclaimed.
"Yes, if you like me, I'll buy it!" Ning Lan rarely said a nice word, his old face turned red, and he felt that his ears were hot.
"Wronged!" Mo Yanran smiled and took over the two clay dolls, with a bright smile on her face, and Ning Lan was fascinated for a while.
"This is for you!" Mo Yanran handed the female clay doll to Ning Lan.
"Give it to me?" Ning Lan was puzzled for a while, she should also send a male doll, how can she send a woman? Could it be implied that I am a sissy?
"Senior sister, I'm not a mother!" Ning Lan argued.