The cause of cultivating immortals is on my shoulders, and my junior sister is the leader.

Chapter 3 This is for you, take it and get out of here
"Do you want love? If you don't want me, can I leave?"

After saying something unknown, the little fire phoenix suddenly grew in size, its fiery red feathers glowing in the sun, and became as big as a horse, just enough to fit her.

Cen Shan stood up with a look of urgency on his face.

"Wait a minute, yes, I promise you! In order to save your senior sister, Yan Shang, just promise her, this is the only way, she has the fire phoenix in hand!"

Facing his second favorite disciple, he frowned and raised his eyebrows in a serious and unquestionable manner.

Luo Yanshang's face was ashen, and he stood at the door with his back teeth clenched under the disbelieving eyes of all the disciples, feeling humiliated.

"Hurry up and yell, I don't have much patience."

Sitting on Xiao Huofeng's back, I glanced at his hesitating and procrastinating manner and urged him nonchalantly.

The red-faced man closed his eyes and opened his mouth in humiliation.

"Wang..."

"The sound is too low to hear."

The superior woman picked her ears seriously.

Luo Yanshang glared at her fiercely and continued to look outside the empty door.

"Wang!"

The voice did indeed rise a lot, and Song Qinghe did not find fault but looked at the dog brother in front of him attentively.

"Wang!"

The last sound contained a bit of hatred for women.

Luo Yanshang could feel countless strange eyes gathering on his back.

The humiliation of having his self-esteem crushed under this woman's feet broke through the shackles for a moment, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

"And an apology."

She glanced lightly at the man standing at the door and raised her eyebrows with provocation in her eyes.

He shivered more violently.

Song Qinghe sneered, and the ridicule hit Brother Dog hard on the face like an invisible slap.

The face of the head of Cen Shan also became extremely bad. He gritted his teeth and waved, wrote an apology on the paper, and flew out the door with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, from today on, Guiyun Sect, this useless sect, will be kicked out, and this inferior garbage wooden sign will be returned to you."

After saying that, a wooden sign made of rotten wood was thrown on the old man with white beard.

The old man's face was as ugly as a palette, but he still suppressed his anger.

Song Qinghe slowly walked up to Brother Gou, who was glaring angrily, with four Marrow Plastic Pills in his hand.

Others went from angry to salivating faster than they could turn the pages of a book.

It was thrown directly onto him and slid to the ground along the smooth fabric.

"The eyes of biting dogs are more fierce, but it's useless for you to look at me. I just like to see you hate me so much that you can't do anything about me."

"Oh, I gave you too much. I promised you three pills, but why did you give me five?"

The eyes of all the disciples fell to the ground, staring at the dusty pills with wolf-like eyes.

"Three marrow shaping pills are a deal, one is rewarded to you by me, and there is one more..."

The woman deliberately prolonged her voice, and Cen Shan swallowed greedily.

"Or else you give it to..."

Before the white-bearded old man finished speaking, the woman crushed the extra marrow shaping pill in front of everyone.

It’s not that the elixir was broken, but the hearts of all the disciples present were broken!

This is a rare and high-quality elixir. Does this woman know it?

How could you be so wasteful!
"The one I'm giving you is because you scream well. Take it and get out of here."

He raised his chin at the man domineeringly, and rode the little fire phoenix out of the roof indifferently.

She just wants to make the extremely poor Guiyun Sect even worse. This roof will cost them a lot of spiritual stones, just waiting to see them go bankrupt and then go to the streets to beg for food!Song Qinghe gently touched the fire phoenix under him.

"Lingyu, there is a black market at the foot of the mountain."

From the soul space, he took out two blue seaweeds that he had pulled out while traveling in the East China Sea and two clam beads from the West Sea.

There are all kinds of rare treasures in the soul space. When she was in heaven, she often left the palace to fight, so all her belongings were stored in her bottomless soul space, including her spiritual pets and natal magic weapons. The spiritual springs inside could nourish her. Nothing in the world, not even the Treasure Pavilion, is as comfortable as being in your own space.

Now it can be considered to be of great use.

The moving spring reservoir and the unbeatable Xiaoqiang Road.

Now I feel like I have all the treasures in the world, and the wealth in the world is in my hands.

He arrived at a black market at the foot of the mountain and received his snakeskin mask.

According to memory, in the original plot, Qing Xun pawned Song Qinghe's eyeballs here.

There is a universal pawn shop here that can exchange anything, including human souls.

"This is a really good place."

"Master, what kind of place is this?"

The chirping voice of the little fire phoenix in the space appeared in my mind. I had slept for an unknown amount of time, and now I was in high spirits.

“It’s a great place to sit down and raise prices.”

In Lingyu's impression, the master is a god-like existence who is cold and venomous but not stained by the world.

Who can tell her who this woman who is talking nonsense is?
Where is her cold master!

That's right, Song Qinghe, who was wearing a mask at this time, was fighting with the Confucian scholars and even resorted to 36 strategies.

"Boss, I am the most spiritual blue sea grass picked from the most spiritual cliffs in the East China Sea. It is the legendary spiritual grass. It stands to reason that I can buy your shop."

After telling the story, he clicked his tongue a few times in embarrassment.

"But I don't need you to pay too much, just 50 spirit stones. There is only this one in the world. You have to think carefully. This opportunity cannot be missed. If you lose it, you will never come back..."

The first store was deceived and I immediately took the photo.

For monks, all the elixirs and herbs in the heaven are like rare treasures that are rare to find.

But for Song Qinghe now, they are just rotten cabbage on the street, there are too many to count.

By the time of the last universal pawn shop, 300 million spiritual stones had been accumulated in the space, which was more than enough to buy a hundred Guiyun Sects.

There was a faint blue light shining in the Universal Pawn Shop, which was different from the others. The black ancient vines were wrapped around the wooden pillars of the wall, and vine flowers were drooping above the head.

The simple furnishings seem a bit mysterious and strange.

The owner of this pawn shop wore a skull mask, his long snow-blue hair was pinned back by a wooden hairpin, and he lay lazily on a wooden chair and shook his cattail leaf fan.

"Store, pawn something."

A low, cold voice woke up the man who was sleeping.

The store owner slowly stood up and walked to the wooden counter. He leaned on the counter with his arms and looked at the woman with his eyes.

"I treat it as something, not as myself."

Song Qinghe frowned at the uncomfortable look and responded unceremoniously to the rude behavior of the man opposite him.

"These are West Sea mussel pearls. Shopkeeper, what price do you think we can get for them?"

She opened her mouth tentatively first, and then the other party offered a price before she could climb up the ladder and increase the price.

"How much do you want to be?"

As if being seen through at a glance, the man threw the baggage back again.

"How can there be any reason for a customer to bid? If I want your pawn shop, that's fine too?"

Song Qinghe chuckled lightly, his eyes full of impatience, not intending to give him a good look.

I don’t know why I felt uncomfortable when I first saw this person, especially his appraising gaze which was very rude.

(End of this chapter)