Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 31 Nangong Wan’s two or three things!

"Junior sister has just started, so she can't help but spend a lot of money on the spiritual stones in her hands!"

Hearing this, the girl shook her head repeatedly and didn't even ask the price.

After handing over ten low-level spiritual stones, he took a low-level puppet and trotted all the way.

He left Baidu Pavilion as if fleeing.

Yan Yun was left alone, stunned in place.

After a long time, a long sigh came out.

"I can only find a way to ask Xiaoyu!"

Yan Yun touched his chin and murmured softly.

……

"Xiao Yu, I didn't expect you to collect enough Blood Yang Fruit so quickly!"

Li Yue looked at the eight Blood Yang Fruits handed over by Xiao Yu, with a hint of joy in her eyes.

"With these Blood Yang Fruits, we can definitely lure that Black Water Turtle out!"

Xiao Yuyu frowned slightly and whispered: "That black water turtle is really powerful. How about we find some helpers?"

"If there is one more person, you will be given an extra spiritual stone!"

Li Yue glared at Xiao Yu and hummed: "I recently got a top-notch magical weapon, just in time for this mysterious water turtle to sacrifice the sword!"

Seeing Li Yue's insistence, Xiao Yu didn't know what to say.

The two of them controlled the flying swords and escaped into the mountains.

……

Yan Yun looked at the closed shop door and raised his eyebrows slightly: "If you don't do business at night, where are you going?"

As for going to Uncle Li, it's not appropriate.

In the dead of night, a man and a woman are alone.

Yan Yun couldn't help but shook his head and was about to leave, but was stopped by Han Xiao.

His face showed joy and he said quickly:

"Master Yan Pavilion, I found the goods you wanted!"

Yan Yun felt happy and couldn't help but ask: "Seriously?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

Han Xiao pulled Yan Yun into the second floor of the store.

His right hand tapped the storage bag, a flash of light flashed, and a brocade box fell on the table.

The strong smell of conversation came to my nostrils.

Yan Yun gently opened the brocade box, and a jet-black spiritual wood as long as an arm appeared in front of him.

It is covered with patterns that look like dragon scales, and anyone who comes close will notice a trace of heart palpitations.

"This is a century-old jujube tree, a spiritual tree formed after being struck by lightning!"

Han Xiao pointed to the spirit tree and said proudly: "I only used one ingot of gold to get it from a farmer!"

When talking about picking up leaks, Han Xiao's face glowed red and his eyes stared at Yan Yun.

As if expecting Yan Yun to show envy.

But soon, Yan Yun's words made his face stiffen.

"In that case, you can sell it to me cheaply!"

Han Xiao pointed at the lightning struck jujube tree and said, "One hundred low-level spiritual stones, if you sincerely want them, take them!"

"Eighty!"

Yan Yun gently stroked the jujube tree and said, "Since Brother Han missed it, you might as well let Yan enjoy the good luck!"

"This..."

"All right!"

Han Xiao gritted his teeth, feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Just because I said that one more sentence, I earned 20 less low-level spiritual stones.

I really regret it.

"This is a high-level puppet!"

Yan Yun waved his right hand lightly, and a cyan puppet appeared on the table.

"The market price is 200 low-level spiritual stones, I will give you 180 of them!"

Yan Yun thought to himself: "Just give me another hundred low-level spiritual stones!"

Looking at the eagle puppet with cyan light emitting from its entire body, Han Xiao's eyes lit up: "Did you really make it?"

High-end puppets have been on the market for a short time. It was the first time Han Xiao had seen them in more than ten years when he opened his shop again.

"Ok!"

Yan Yun nodded, chuckled and said, "Shopkeeper Han, why don't you buy some to keep with you?"

"never mind!"

Han Xiao waved his hand and shook his head: "The consciousness is limited, one or two will suffice!"    "Here!"

He immediately threw out a storage bag and handed it to Yan Yun.

Yan Yun took the storage bag and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness.

One hundred low-level spiritual stones, not a lot.

The two drank several pots of tea, and Yan Yun discussed some news about the Hidden Moon Sect with Han Xiao.

The topic among men unconsciously fell on women.

"Do you know Master Nangong?"

Han Xiao came close to Yan Yun and whispered: "That is one of the most beautiful fairies in our Moon Covering Sect!"

"And his cultivation level is extremely high, and he is expected to become the ancestor of Nascent Soul in the future!"

"There are no disciples here. Do you know how many male cultivators are eager to worship under him and practice day and night with him!"

Yan Yun frowned slightly and quickly distanced himself from Han Xiao:

"Shopkeeper Han, please be careful what you say!"

"hey-hey!"

Hearing that Yan Yun wanted to draw a clear line with himself, Han Xiao looked embarrassed and coughed lightly: "I can't help it, I can't help it!"

Looking at Han Xiao in such a rough mood, Yan Yun had no intention of staying for a long time and quickly pushed away.

"It's really bad luck!"

Li Yue's face was full of anger: "I don't know which master uncle actually got there first and beheaded that black water turtle!"

Xiao Yu grimaced, looking at the Blood Yang Fruit in his hand, and then thought about how much he had flattered him for it.

In anger, he threw it to the ground.

"Puff! Puff!"

The Blood Yang Fruit rolled all the way to the bluestone road and happened to appear in front of Yan Yun.

"what?"

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, but felt that the Blood Yang Fruit in front of him was very familiar.

Picking it up, he saw an angry Xiao Yu not far away.

Then think of the black water turtle corpse in his storage bag.

Yan Yun felt weak and turned around to leave.

"Brother Yan!"

Suddenly, a charming shout sounded, and Xiao Yu walked up with a smile on his face.

"Is there something dirty on Xiaoyu's face?"

"Why did Senior Brother Yan leave when he saw Junior Sister?"

After listening to Xiao Yu's words, Yan Yun smiled bitterly, then waved his hand: "It's nothing."

"I wonder if Junior Sister knows where there is a spiritual mine that contains lightning?"

Xiao Yu frowned slightly, looking puzzled: "Could it be that Senior Brother wants to refine a magic weapon?"

"Ok!"

Yan Yun nodded, not hiding anything.

After all, it is not uncommon for magic weapons to be forged inside the gate. There are even several shops in this market that can forge magic weapons.

"I see that senior brother has been at the peak of Qi training for a long time, and now he wants to forge a magic weapon again!"

"Could it be for the Bloody Forbidden Land a year later?"

Xiao Yu's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but she guessed Yan Yun's purpose.

Yan Yun took a deep look at Xiao Yu. Although he was young and acted frivolously, his thoughts were very careful.

Looks like I need to be more careful in the future.

"For this kind of ore, you can just ask the blacksmith directly!"

"They often forge magic weapons, and they have a lot of spiritual minerals on their hands!"

Hearing this, Yan Yun beamed with joy: "Thank you, junior sister, for informing me, otherwise senior brother would still be kept in the dark!"

Although the Hundred Puppet Pavilion has been open for some time, Yan Yun has been obsessed with practicing and forging puppets all day long.

I don't know anything about this common sense.

……

ten days later.

Yan Yun looked at the two high-level puppets in front of him and stepped into Uncle Li's boudoir with anxiety.

After half a cup of tea.

Yan Yun's steps were light and he touched the spirit beast bag in his arms with a smile on his face.

Regarding the request to exchange puppets for monster eggs, Uncle Li was not angry, but rather pleased.

He also asked Yan Yun to give him two eagle puppets every month in exchange for twelve monster eggs.

(End of this chapter)