Chapter 18
The door shop is not big, and the entrance is very narrow. Baskets and baskets of green vegetables are placed in the open window. Looking upwards along the door frame, the Chinese characters "Suiqing Pavilion" are impressively floating on the door plaque.

"Broken Green Pavilion." Qiao Wan's pink lips moved slightly, and she read softly.

Qiao Wan's voice was soft, but still attracted the shopkeeper in the room.

"Girl, don't stand at the door. If you like it, you can come inside and take a look." A voice sounded, soft and soft.

Qiao Wan glanced at Guan Mingyue beside her, and walked towards the narrow shop.

Lifting the thin curtain, Qiao Wan leaned forward and entered the cabinet.

A wooden table was placed close to the door, and sitting beside the table was a beautiful young girl, with a light blue cloud gauze skirt sweeping the floor, a little makeup, and a pair of apricot eyes smiling sweetly.

Qiao Wan looked at the girl in front of her calmly, and asked softly, "Is the girl the shopkeeper of this shop?"

"Naturally." The woman raised her lips and smiled, her skirt swaying with the breeze, "Are there any favorites?"

Qiao Wan thought for a moment, then asked softly, "What is the high-grade vegetable that the shopkeeper yelled just now?"

The woman looked up at Qiao Wan who was opposite her, and after staring intently for a while, she smiled and said softly, "Young lady really has eyes."

After saying that, the woman reached into the drawer of the table, took out a purse from the corner of the drawer, and handed it to Qiao Wan with a smile, "This kind of vegetable is very rare. Can't stay at this moment."

Qiao Wan took the purse, opened the mouth of the bag with her plain hand, and poured the vegetables inside into the palm of her hand.

The appearance of this vegetable is not the same as ordinary seeds, it is not a small particle, but a ball about the size of a fingernail, with a faint green inside.

"What kind of vegetable is this?" A trace of suspicion flashed in Qiao Wan's eyes, she picked up a seed, looked up at the female shopkeeper, and asked softly.

"I don't know." The female shopkeeper smiled dryly and shook her head, with a hint of guilt in her voice, "But it's still edible."

Qiao Wan: .
Qiao Wan's eyes fell on the vegetable seed again, after thinking for a moment, she asked softly, "How much spiritual stone is this vegetable seed worth?"

The female shopkeeper smiled and raised her index finger, her voice couldn't hide her excitement, "A Lingshi."

"One spirit stone?" Guan Mingyue exclaimed, tugged on Qiao Wan's sleeve, and whispered to her ear, "Isn't this a high-level vegetable? It only sells one spirit stone, so you must be a liar."

Qiao Wan hesitated in her heart, and after thinking twice, she took out a spirit stone from her waist pouch and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The female shopkeeper took the Lingshi with a smile, thanked her crisply, pulled a handful of vegetables, and stuffed them into Guan Mingyue's hands, "Thank you for your patronage, miss, I'll come again next time."

Seeing that she was overly enthusiastic, Qiao Wan subconsciously frowned, turned around and left the shop in doubt.

Looking at the backs of the three, the female shopkeeper patted her chest and let out a soft breath, "I was so scared that I almost couldn't sell them."

She picked up that broken vegetable seed at the auction house. She said that it could grow the spirit of heaven and earth, but she could only grow a piece of Chinese cabbage with a bad taste. Over time, she also stopped thinking about growing some treasure.

Rather than throwing it in the corner to breed worms, it is better to sell it for money.

The female shopkeeper looked into the distance with guilt, her eyes fell on Qiao Wan in the middle, and she whispered, "There shouldn't be anything wrong."

"That's all." The female shopkeeper waved her hand nonchalantly, pretending to be calm, "I even gave them some vegetables, and they are not at a disadvantage!"

As soon as the words fell, the female shopkeeper happily hummed a song, her little heels swaying.
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"Qiao Qiao." Guan Mingyue stuffed the green vegetables in his hand into the storage bag, turned to look at Qiao Wan, and said softly, "Why do we need to buy vegetable seeds?"

"I took a closer look last night. Our sect has a piece of black land, and the soil is very good." Qiao Wan hugged the little black cat, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed. "If you can be more careful, in the future We don't have to worry about eating."

"Really?" Guan Mingyue's eyes lit up, and she raised her voice and asked.

"Of course it is true." Qiao Wan pursed her pink lips, and her voice was filled with joy, "Although earning spirit stones is important, it cannot fundamentally solve the problem of eating and drinking. Besides, only Senior Brother Xie and I are sword cultivators in the sect. No, how did you break into the levitating mirror spirit killer?"

"Then, I'll help my little senior sister plant the land." Song Zhuqing agreed with Qiao Wan's words, and opened her mouth immediately.

"No need, although our sect has black soil, the scope is not that big. I can do it alone." Qiao Wan softly refused, and looked up at Song Zhuqing, "As for you, little brother, I have other uses."

Song Zhuqing blushed upon hearing this, and said in a low voice, "What's the use?"

"Although you are a Yinxiu, it's not because you can't lift your shoulders or lift your hands." Qiao Wan said as she walked, with a firm tone, "I think that if you practice properly, Yinxiu can be regarded as a powerful force."

"Hard forces?" Guan Mingyue was puzzled, and looked at Qiao Wan in surprise, "What does Qiao Qiao say?"

Yinxiu is notoriously weak among monks, how could he be a hard force?

Song Zhuqing didn't understand either, her delicate brows were frowned, and she looked at Qiao Wan with doubts in her eyes.

"This matter needs to be discussed in the long term." Qiao Wan looked back at Song Zhuqing, her voice was soft, and there was a smile in her eyes, "The little sister will find you a new speaker someday, and we will start with the hardware."

"The flute has always been difficult to control, and you don't have much spiritual power, so it's even more difficult to use the flute's power to the extreme." Qiao Wan pursed her lips and smiled, her face full of relaxation, "In this case, it's better to start from scratch."

"Start from the beginning." Song Zhuqing lowered her eyes, covering the turbulent waves in her eyes, and her eyes fell on the bamboo flute hanging on her chest.

Can he really...can start all over again?
"Relax."

After being patted on the shoulder, Song Zhuqing turned her head to look, and her eyes fell on Qiao Wan's bright face.

"Trust me, little sister." Qiao Wan smiled beautifully, her voice was delicate and crisp, "In the Immortal Gate Competition in two months' time, our Zhuqing will definitely shine!"

Song Zhuqing's pupils trembled, and he stood there stupidly.

Xianmen Dabi
Little Senior Sister just said the Fairy Gate Grand Competition?

Song Zhuqing's eyes were full of bewilderment, and Qiao Wan's smile was reflected in her clear eyes.

"Immortal Competition. Can I go too?" Song Zhuqing's lips trembled uncontrollably, and his voice also trembled.

"It's natural." Qiao Wan's face was taken for granted, and her lips parted slightly, "You originally wanted to be a direct disciple of our sect, why can't you go?"

Qiao Wan almost slipped out the word Wangyuezong, but when she realized it, she immediately changed the topic. Fortunately, the cute and cute Song Zhuqing didn't notice anything wrong.

Song Zhuqing grasped the hem of his clothes, and looked at Qiao Wan resentfully.

He never dared to think about it.

May I ask which monk doesn't want to go to the Xianmen Grand Competition to compete with those strong men?
It was so easy for him to sneak into a place where so many people couldn't even get in.

Song Zhuqing's fingertips turned white, and his eyes gradually became firm.

this!That's the big style!

It really is the first in the world!
Qiao Wan, who was walking foolishly in front, didn't know that her words had aroused the blood in the younger brother's bones, and unexpectedly strengthened his heart to smash Chongyunzong.

Guan Mingyue glanced at Qiao Wan from the corner of her eye, her eyes were clear, and there was a faint thought in her heart.

Why does she feel that Master seems to have found an amazing little junior sister?

(End of this chapter)

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