Chapter 14
The box of Lingyun Inn.

The three sat down, and Mo Jinghong cast a barrier.

The old man began to talk: "Actually, I am the master of Kunxuan Pavilion, Luo Xiucheng, and I am a sworn enemy with Fuyu Pavilion in Foundry City. I dare not stay in one place for too long."

Feng Qingran pretended to be surprised, "It turns out to be the master of Pavilion Luo. I have admired him for a long time, and I am sorry."

Mo Jinghong narrowed his staring eyes, watched Feng Qingran perform, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"Those are all false names, little girl, don't mind." Luo Xiucheng smiled.

"Then why did you come to Foundry City?" Feng Qingran asked.

Luo Xiucheng sighed and said: "Three months ago, Kunxuan Pavilion received a mysterious mission, and the guest wanted a blue star grass."

"Blue star grass is extremely rare, and it is a heavenly grade spiritual plant. It only exists in an extremely dangerous secret place. I had no choice but to take people to look for it. I really found blue star grass."

"But there is a seventh-order giant python beside the blue star grass. After some fighting, we got the blue star grass. After returning to the pavilion, my cultivation base began to decline, and my appearance also aged rapidly. I searched for many doctors. , I can’t even see why.”

"Later, I met a mysterious person. He told me that I have a strange poison in my body. Someone who can detoxify me will appear in the foundry city. She looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl."

"So I came to this foundry city and stayed for half a month. Finally, I saw a young girl who fit my age. I never thought that she would find the wrong person, and she almost died."

"Fortunately, the two of you helped me, and this old man saved his life."

After listening to Luo Xiucheng's words, Feng Qingran narrowed her eyes. Three months ago, Su Yanran entered the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Foundry City is the closest city to Heavenly Sword Sect.

They wandered the streets for several days, but they didn't meet Luo Xiucheng, and as soon as Su Yanran came, Luo Xiucheng would appear in time.

All these signs show that everything that seems reasonable is actually the result of someone secretly manipulating it.

"I wonder if the pavilion master remembers the appearance of that profound practitioner?" Mo Jinghong asked.

"Worn in coarse sackcloth, looks like..." Luo Xiucheng was speechless, he was surprised for a moment, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

Luo Xiucheng shook his head, "I can't remember, it's as if I've never seen it before."

"You don't have to force it. Mysterious practitioners are involved in the world and reveal secrets. In order to avoid backlash, they will usually erase some of the memory of the other party." Mo Jinghong raised his hand, motioning for Luo Xiucheng to drink tea.

Luo Xiucheng picked up the tea and drank it down in one gulp, the person who put the teacup suddenly stopped.

There was joy in Luo Xiucheng's eyes, he was stuck in the realm of Nascent Soul peak for more than 1000 years, and he unexpectedly loosened.

The master said that he failed to break through because he was not enlightened enough, and he was destined to stop at Yuanying.

But if he can find Ruomu tea and drink it, there may be a turning point.

"Young master, this tea...is good tea." Luo Xiucheng looked grateful, and he took out a purple gold token and handed it to Mo Jinghong, "I don't know how to be grateful for such a great kindness. This token belongs to the industry that this pavilion belongs to, and is for the young master to use."

Mo Jinghong didn't go to pick up the token, but instead poured another cup for Luo Xiucheng, his gestures were indescribably pleasing to the eye.

Mo Jinghong said indifferently: "The tea is good tea, but the person the Pavilion Master should thank is the younger junior sister. Without her, I wouldn't meddle in other people's business."

"In this case, then give this token to the girl, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Looking at the token Luo Xiucheng handed over, Feng Qingran recognized that it was the Pavilion Master's token.

A cup of tea in exchange for a pavilion master order!

"Little Junior Sister, Pavilion Master kindly accepts it." Mo Jinghong smiled a little.

Feng Qingran took the token, a little dreamy, the pavilion master of Kunxuan Pavilion ordered that if this thing is sold, it will be snapped up by a bunch of big bosses.

Feng Qingran shook her head quickly, this thing cannot be sold!
"If that's the case, I'll take my leave first." Luo Xiucheng finished drinking tea, got up and said goodbye.

"Thank you Pavilion Master for the gift, Pavilion Master go slowly." Feng Qingran stood up and cupped her hands, watching Luo Xiucheng leave.

After the figure of the pavilion master disappeared, Feng Qingran sat back with a heavy heart, looked at Mo Jinghong, and asked thoughtfully: "Brother, if you know the direction of everything but still can't change everything, what should you do? "

Mo Jinghong put away the tea set on the table and stood up, "Junior Junior Sister, come with me."

Mo Jinghong brought Feng Qingran to a slightly dilapidated shop.

The two walked into the store. The shopkeeper was working the abacus at the counter. When he saw someone coming in, he just glanced at him and continued to settle the accounts.

Feng Qingran felt a little strange, all the items sold in the store were first-grade magical artifacts.

There are many shops that sell such artifacts, but none that only sell low-level artifacts.

Moreover, many magical artifacts in this shop are dusty, and it can be seen that the shop owner is not very concerned.

Mo Jinghong walked to the counter, and tapped three times on the counter with his slender fingers.

The shopkeeper raised his head, glanced at the two of them, and took out two wooden plaques and put them on the counter, "Each person has a superb spirit stone."

Mo Jinghong took out two spirit stones and put them on the table, picked up the token, and put one of them in Feng Qingran's hand.

The boss put away the spirit stone and said calmly: "The time to go in should not exceed three hours each time, and you can only go in twice in a month."

"After entering, you can buy and sell freely. Our shop does not take any risk of buying and selling. In addition, the use of spiritual power is prohibited inside. Once spiritual power is used, law enforcement officers will appear, and the wooden sign will be destroyed and expelled from the black market."

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a side door appeared not far away, "Go in."

Feng Qingran looked at the token in her hand, no wonder a wooden token is so expensive, it turns out that this thing is a pass order for the black market.

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The two walked into the door and saw a teleportation array.

"The teleportation formation can only transmit one person at a time, junior sister goes in first." Mo Jinghong said softly.

Feng Qingran put the token on it obediently, and a white light flashed in front of her eyes. She was on a bustling street, and there were stalls on both sides of the street.

When someone saw her appearing suddenly, they also seemed to be surprised, and warmly greeted her to buy things.

Feng Qingran ignored it, she waited at the spot for a while, not seeing Mo Jinghong's figure.

"Little girl, are you waiting for someone?" The stall owner on the side asked with a smile.

Feng Qingran didn't answer his question, walked to his booth, looked at some strangely shaped stones on it,
Feng Qingran asked cautiously: "Can you pick it up and have a look?"

She was afraid of meeting the kind of stall owner who would buy it just by touching it.

"Yes, buying and selling is voluntary, and we will never buy or sell by force." The stall owner had an excellent attitude.

Feng Qingran stretched out her hand and was about to pick up a white stone when a voice came from her mind, "Master, the third black stone on the right."

Feng Qingran didn't go to get the black stone, but still chose to pick up the white stone to check.

"Master, that black stone is a keel, buy it quickly!" the elf said excitedly.

Feng Qingran's eyes flickered slightly, the dragon clan disappeared from the mainland of Kyushu hundreds of millions of years ago, and the practitioners after that have never seen dragons on the mainland again.

After being contracted by Su Yanran, one of the few divine beasts in the original book, Soaring Snake, needs a dragon bone to evolve into a super divine beast.

Su Yanran searched all the secret realms and small worlds, but she couldn't find anything related to dragons.

What does this sudden keel indicate?
"Where did this stone come from?" Feng Qingran asked casually while playing with the white stone.

"I brought this out from a secret place. Although I didn't see anything special about the stone, it is definitely not a mortal thing, otherwise it would have entered this black market." The stall owner's eyes flashed.

At first glance, this little girl entered the black market for the first time. Anyone who is familiar with Heishi knows that they don't ask where they come from when buying things.

Feng Qingran put down the white stone and casually picked up the black stone.

The elf's voice came again, "Master, there is not only a keel, but also a piece of ten thousand-year black iron! It's the brown stone on your right."

"Master, buy it quickly, what if someone snatches it from you later?"

The little elf's voice was a little eager, but Feng Qingran remained calm, examining each stone carefully.

"Yuan Bao, when you meet a treasure, you must be calm. The more you want to buy something, the more you have to pretend that you don't care, otherwise the duck you get will fly away."

As for the ingot being worried about being robbed, this kind of problem does not exist!
The rule of the black market is that as long as she doesn't say no to selling, other people can't buy it before her.

Feng Qingran took a leisurely look at every stone, deliberately showing a lack of interest.

"Is the guest officer interested?" The stall owner smiled.

"Aside from being pretty, there is nothing special about it." Feng Qingran glanced at the small booth, "Why don't you sell this booth to me, I want to wait for my friends here."

"Girl, don't be kidding, my stall is much more expensive than these stones." The stall owner shook his head in disbelief.

"How many spirit stones?!" Feng Qingran asked.

The stall owners compared three.

Feng Qingran said frankly: "Three top-quality spirit stones, a deal."

The stall owner swallowed, and couldn't hide the smile on his face. He originally wanted to talk about 300 yuan middle-grade spirit stones.

In the end, I didn't expect Feng Qingran to make such a generous move, and it doubled ten times as soon as he made a move.

(End of this chapter)

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