Chapter 33

Yan Yun descended the mountain and came to Osmanthus Alley with ease.

"Bang bang bang-"

She slammed the door heavily, but there was no answer in the room.

Yan Yun was puzzled, if he wasn't at home at this point, he should be in the store.

So she ran again.

Lu Li was humming a song, sitting at the door of the store and knocking. Although few people came to him these days, life was much better than before.

"Land from."

She saw his back from a distance, stepped forward and saw that it was him.

Lu Li raised his head in a daze, and only saw Yan Yun when he looked back.

"Little girl, do you have anything to do with me?"

"I'm Yan Yun."

Yan Yun knew that the curse on her face was broken, and she sat on the steps and looked at him suspiciously, "Has no one come to you for so many days, and you haven't received a single sound transmission?"

Lu Li realized that, yes, the voice was indeed that of a little girl.

Speaking of sound transmission, he glanced at her quietly, "I still want to ask you, why didn't you answer me."

He didn't know how many times he sent her, but he didn't reply.

"Did you not activate the sound transmission medium?"

Lu Li was also surprised to see her ignorant appearance.

"What is an audio medium?"

The original owner only had this sound transmission talisman in his memory, and did not mention the sound transmission medium.

She took out a white stone, "Could it be this thing."

"..."

Lu Li didn't expect that she really didn't know, and explained: "Did he also give you a stone at that time? This is a pair, and we can communicate only after it is activated."

He took out his rock and motioned her to look over, "Just like me."

Lu Li drew a strange spell on it, and soon the stone lit up.

She didn't understand clearly, so Lu Li had to do it several times before he could understand.

With the last stroke, the white stone in Yan Yun's hand also lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of sound transmission symbols fell towards her.

"..."

Seeing Lu Li's aggrieved gaze, Yan Yun awkwardly picked up the sound transmission talisman that had been dropped all over the floor, didn't he not know it.

"Host, let me tell you, you don't know how to use it."

Duo Cai's voice sounded, mocking mercilessly.

Yan Yun: Then you won't remind me?
"Eh, I forgot too."

It froze for a moment, well, it remembered this matter only after hearing Yan Yun's inner voice.

Yan Yun looked at it for a long time before finishing it, and then looked at Lu Li with bright eyes, "Then do you know where those people are now?"

After so many days, there are still a few people who are willing to sell them.

"Of course I know, don't worry about my work."

He patted his chest to show that he was reliable, but what he got was the little girl's suspicious look.

"You don't believe it? I'll take you there now."

Unconvinced, Lu Li stood up and planned to close the shop.

"and many more."

She held down his leg that was about to get up, and stood up by herself, "I believe you, let me change my clothes first."

"Oh, there is a room at the corner on the second floor."

She changed her clothes and swallowed another Yi Rong Pill before she felt relieved.

When Lu Li closed the store quickly, the passing grandmother saw it and called him with a smile, "It's closed so early today."

"Who is the little girl, she looks so pretty."

"Aunt Zhang, this is my sister, I have something to go back early today."

Lu Li smiled and exchanged some pleasantries before finishing.

Walking on the road, two figures, one tall and one short, accompanied each other.

He looked at the cloth bag on Yanyun's waist, curious, "What did you pack? Why is it so bulging."

"look."

Yan Yun forcibly woke up the spring, took it out and showed it in front of his eyes, rather showing off, "It's cute."

The little girl had crooked eyebrows, and the sunshine dazzled him, so she nodded obediently, "Cute."

Lu Li felt a little emotional, he finally had the feeling that she was still a child, before in front of her, he always felt that he was that child!

He took her through the streets and alleys, and after turning eighteen turns, he arrived in front of a dilapidated armory.

In front of the shop, there are few people, only an old man sitting on the steps, dozing with his head down.

"This store is a century-old store. The business was good when there was no Nanmen Street, but it is not good now."

He whispered to Yan Yun, "That old man is the owner of the shop. His son and grandson have all gone to the city, saying it's useless to guard a run-down shop."

Yan Yun nodded, his eyes fell, just in time to meet the eyes of the old man who were slightly cloudy due to his age.

"Grandpa Lin."

Lu Li stepped forward and called out to him, pulling Yan Yun to him, "This is our boss, are you free now? Can you show us what you want to sell?"

Grandpa Lin sized Yan Yun up a few times, and a look of surprise flashed across his face that had experienced many vicissitudes, as if he didn't expect this little girl to be the boss.

"Boy Lu, don't lie to you, Grandpa Lin, can you please, little girl?"

With a skeptical attitude, he still stood up tremblingly. Looking at the young, vigorous and energetic Lu Li in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh that time is not forgiving.

"Grandpa Lin, our little girl can support the lintel, don't worry."

Yan Yun looked at him with a slight smile, revealing a maturity that did not belong to her age.

Grandpa Lin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, "Not bad."

Then he walked into the shop and waved to the two of them with his back turned, "Come in, both of you."

She glanced at the weapons placed in the shop one by one, the styles were very old, but each one was wiped clean, reflecting a cold light that was aggressive.

Grandpa Lin beckoned them to sit down, and then went upstairs.

Lu Li couldn't sit still, he wandered casually in the shop, making surprised sounds while looking.

"This fan is said to have been hanging here for more than 100 years."

He pointed to the fan-shaped weapon hanging in the center, and turned to her.

Yan Yun's eyes were also attracted to it, the golden fan was carved with extremely fine patterns, every stroke and every knife showed the craftsman's love for it.

Fourth grade ninth grade, Yinping Jinyao.

The brand at the bottom is written in small letters with the rank and name of the fan.

"Not bad, it was refined by my father, and it is our treasure."

Grandpa Lin came from the stairs, holding a dilapidated storage bag in his hand, seeing the two standing in front of the fan, he couldn't help recalling the past.

"It's a pity that my father has passed away long ago, otherwise..."

The children of the Lin family are all talented in refining weapons, but it's a pity that they are a mess in cultivating immortals.

Although a craftsman masters crafting crafts, he still needs to practice immortality to strengthen his body and prolong his life.

"I've sorted out all of these, and I can sell them for as little as I can. In fact, I don't care about money for the elderly."

Grandpa Lin gently put the storage bag on the table, with some reluctance in his eyes, "But the younger generation in the family is going to study art in Kyoto recently, so I really can't take it out."

Yan Yun sat down and counted for a long time, and finally gave Grandpa Lin more in the total price.

"Thank you."

Grandpa Lin also knew that he couldn't sell his little things for much money, and he gave them too much, so he looked at them gratefully.

"You're welcome. You can still find us for business in the future. You are our first customer."

Yan Yun waved her hand, she is not a saint, she can only help a little.

Soon they went to several more stores, and Yan Yun gave them more money, telling them that they had just opened and there were discounts.

After they finished running, Lu Li was sweating from exhaustion. Some people's things were not packed, so he still had to help with the work.

"Although I didn't collect much today, it's still a bit of a sign. I'll teach you how to count and set the price when I get back."

Yan Yun was in a good mood at this time, and talked a little more.

"what!"

Lu Li hugged his head, looking at Yan Yun with a pained face, his head was about to burst as he did the calculations.

If he had to figure it out by himself, wouldn't he be dizzy.

"What? Do you still want to make money?"

Yan Yun is helpless, she can't just come out now, not to mention how she hasn't researched how to dig out the Changle sect.

"Host, you must complete the task within today."

Just as she was thinking about it, the sound of the system interrupted her thoughts.

Looking at the sky, it seems that it is indeed getting late.

"I'm exhausted."

Lu Li yawned and was about to go home when Yan Yun grabbed him.

"Wait a minute, let me ask you, where is the most lively place here?"

"Nanmen Street."

He touched his nose inexplicably.

A few quarters of an hour later, the two stood at the intersection of Nanmen Street.

At this time, although there were not as many people as Yan Yun's last visit, there were still many people. Thinking of what to do next, she looked at Lu Li who was still confused and felt a little guilty.

"What are we going to do?"

Lu Li hadn't figured out what was going on yet, but when he saw Yan Yun showing his true face, he immediately lost his composure. Why did he feel so bad?
"Broker!"

"what?"

Lu Li was taken aback. Is there still time for him to run?
(End of this chapter)

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