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Chapter 21: Want Foundation Establishment Pill?

Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled, "Shopkeeper, you don't need to know this, just ask if you can make one for me. The price is easy to negotiate."

The shopkeeper looked at the drawing again, then handed it back to Wen Xiangyi, shook his head and said, "Xuanbing Iron is extremely precious. I plan to keep it to forge a good sword. It would be a waste of natural resources to use it to forge heavy objects. "

After he finished speaking, he picked up the hammer again and started banging again.

Wen Xiangyi also guessed that the shopkeeper would refuse. After all, these people who had broken the army all had some pursuits and feelings.

She didn't want to waste time, so she opened the skylight and said frankly, "Shopkeeper, if you help me forge this set of things, I can give you a 100-year-old purple spirit grass. How about it?"

The shopkeeper's hand holding the hammer trembled, and he looked at Wen Xiangyi with wide eyes, his face full of shock and vigilance, "How do you know I need Purple Spirit Grass?"

If the previous time was a coincidence, what was it this time?

When Wen Xiangyi saw this, he deliberately put on a mysterious face to scare him, "You don't need to know this, just give me an accurate answer."

Without any hesitation, the shopkeeper put down the hammer, took back the drawings, thought for a moment and said, "I need five days."

His good brother was poisoned trying to save him and has been bedridden for several years. Now he is giving up on himself all day long.

This purple spirit grass is the key to saving my brother!

"The shopkeeper is a cheerful person, so I should also be cheerful. I will give this Purple Spirit Grass to you first, and I will pick it up in five days." After saying that, she took out the bag she had cheated from Qin Hao before. A purple spirit grass came and was handed to the shopkeeper.

She was not worried at all that the shopkeeper would take things and do nothing. The rules in the Chongyun Sect were strict, and those who could enter the Immortal Workshop were screened and screened again and again, and they did not dare to make mistakes.

Of course, there are some related households involved, but this shopkeeper is definitely not one of them.

Give him this purple spirit grass first, so that he will be grateful and work more diligently.

The shopkeeper's eyes widened a bit more. He hesitated for a long time before taking the purple spirit grass. Perhaps because he was too excited, he moved his lips and didn't know what to say for a long time.

After a long time, he leaned down and cupped his hands to Wen Xiangyi, "Thank you very much."

Although there are only two short words, they are full of gratitude.

Seeing this, Wen Xiangyi knew that the Purple Spirit Grass was indeed very important to the shopkeeper. It was no wonder that he was willing to give all the Xuanbing Iron to Su Yuning.

However, she didn't mind interfering with other people's affairs, so she just smiled and said, "I need this set of weight-bearing equipment to weigh more than [-] kilograms, so I'll ask the shopkeeper to help me forge it properly."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

The shopkeeper watched her disappear into the crowd, the hand holding the purple spirit grass trembling.

Great, his brother was finally saved!
After leaving the blacksmith shop, Wen Xiangyi started the shopping mode. After her points were almost bottomed out, she ate three bowls of wontons on the street and went back.

Thinking of Ling Lan saying that Shen Shuang Peak had a barrier and couldn't go up, Wen Xiangyi returned to her courtyard. At this time, a disciple happened to come over and informed her that she would go to Wanjian Pond to choose a sword in three days.

She happily sent the disciple away and began to pack up the things in the house. Everything she could use was put into a storage bag and taken away.

After cleaning up, Wen Xiangyi saw a message from Ling Lan. She left the yard and walked while replying. After walking a few steps, she suddenly heard someone calling her name from behind.

"Wen Xiangyi."

Her voice was nice, but a little cold, and she didn't call her junior sister.

Wen Xiangyi paused. She knew who it was without looking back.

She turned around slowly and looked at Ye Yunsheng expressionlessly. She didn't go around in circles and said straight to the point, "Senior Brother Ye came to see me specifically for something?"

Ye Yunsheng's face was also expressionless, making it difficult to see his emotions.

He took a few steps forward and stopped when he was two steps away from Wen Xiangyi. "In three days, you can go to Wanjian Pond to choose a sword." "A disciple has already informed me about this."

"Ah."

Wen Xiangyi waited for a long time and said nothing. The tips of his eyebrows were slightly raised, "Is there anything else?"

"Have you improved your swordsmanship recently? Do you need me to give you some more guidance?"

Wen Xiangyi frowned when she heard this. The male protagonist came to her to tell her whether there was some medicine or not. What kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd?

Is it possible that he is plotting purple spirit grass?

She took a step back and said impatiently, "Senior Brother Ye, if you have anything to say, just say it. I still have something to do."

Hearing this, Ye Yunsheng's pretty brows were filled with a bit of coldness, "Are you going to find Ling Lan? You two have just met..."

Wen Xiangyi turned around and left without saying a word.

"I need the Foundation Building Pill." Ye Yunsheng stopped in front of Wen Xiangyi.

Wen Xiangyi wanted to laugh. Ye Yunsheng had already established the Foundation. Now he was waiting to break through to the Great Perfection. Why would he need the Foundation Establishment Pill?That must be for Su Yuning!

I have to say that Su Yuning's halo as the heroine is really awesome. The two of them haven't even exchanged their horoscopes yet, they were able to convince him to ask for the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Do you really think of yourself as the wronged person?

It's like a goat farting like a sheep, it's both foreign and coquettish.

Wen Xiangyi actually wanted to yell at Ye Yun and then ask: Why is your face so big?

But nine years of compulsory education allowed her to maintain good qualities, so she looked up at Ye Yun and said with a smile, "I know that Senior Brother Ye wants to give the Foundation Establishment Pill to Senior Sister Su.

Then I will tell you clearly, I will not give you the Foundation Establishment Pill, even if it is left to rot and stink. "

In fact, Ye Yunsheng had already guessed that Wen Xiangyi would refuse, but he didn't expect Wen Xiangyi to speak so directly.

Rotten and smelly?

How could the elixir become rotten and smelly?
His good-looking brows knit together in an instant, and he tried to persuade Wen Xiangyi, "The Foundation Establishment Pill has no effect on you anymore, so why not give it to someone in need."

Wen Xiangyi sneered, "There are so many people in need. I'm not a Buddhist, so I don't need to save all sentient beings. I can buy a lot of things by exchanging them for spiritual stones."

"Absurd! How can the things given by Master Yuding be freely sold?"

Wen Xiangyi rolled his eyes in his heart, the male protagonist even started to educate him.

"Since the real person has given it to me, it is my thing and I can do with it how I want. Even if I throw it away, it is still my freedom. Senior Brother Ye may be too lenient."

In other words, who do you think you are?

Ye Yunsheng fell silent, and after a long while he finally said, "Wen Xiangyi, you are different from before. Is it possible that you are deliberately alienating me because of the rumors in the sect?"

The sneer on Wen Xiangyi's face deepened. How dare he mention rumors?

Since you knew it was a rumor, why did you only ask the original owner to clarify it?

As a person involved, if he stands up and says a word, the rumors will not spread so much that it will affect the reputation of the original owner.

(End of this chapter)