Transmigration snake female cultivator

Chapter 170 The Return
On the other side, Yang Qingyan flew the blue spirit boat towards the periphery of the Lianyun Mountain Range at high speed.

Sitting on the boat, feeling the numbness in his body, he frowned and waved his arms, a white jade bottle appeared in Yang Qingyan's hands, opened the lid, and poured out a panacea.

The elixir exudes a faint medicinal fragrance in Yang Qingyan's white jade-like palm, and it is the top-grade Yunling elixir.

He picked up the high-grade Yun Ling Dan and took a look, raised his head, and swallowed the pill. As soon as the pill entered his stomach, it turned into a stream of extremely pure spiritual power to replenish the mana he had consumed.

Feeling that the mana in her body had not only fully recovered, but also strengthened a little, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but marvel at the magic of the top-grade pill.

Looking at the forest and mountains flying past Xianxiaxia, Yang Qingyan rested her chin on one hand and secretly complained about how unlucky today is.

The reason why Yang Qingyan let go so easily was that she was not a bloodthirsty person in the first place, as long as the girl surnamed Yun didn't make things difficult for her, she would naturally not continue to attack.Secondly, she had just offended a Wu family, so there was no need to offend a Yun family again.The third thing is that Yang Qingyan sees that the young man surnamed Yun will recover, once he has the power to fight again, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose.

Although Yang Qingyan was able to kill the Scarlet Trained Snake Demon in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, it was because she was born able to suppress the Scarlet Trained Snake Demon, and she was able to succeed because of the injuries suffered by the drunken moon butterflies.If it was the Chilian Snake Demon in the complete period, Yang Qingyan would have no way to kill him.

The speed of the blue spirit boat was extremely fast, and Yang Qingyan had already traveled for several days before, so Yang Qingyan left the Lianyun Mountain Range in just half a day.

After leaving the mountains, Yang Qingyan looked at a small market in the distance.

Just because there are treasures everywhere in the Lianyun Mountain Range, countless large and small mobile markets will be formed around the Mountain Range, and these markets may be small or large.

The small ones are more than 100 people setting up stalls with each other, and the big ones are thousands of people living here, building houses and selling goods.

As Yang Qingyan sees it, Xiaofang City is just a temporary stall set up by some people to sell magical artifacts, or to buy corpses of monsters or spiritual herbs from the Lianyun Mountains.

With the concealment technique of secret luck, a blue light flashed on his body, and the light was extremely strong, covering Yang Qingyan in it. When the light dissipated, a white-faced and beardless old man in green clothes appeared on the spot.

Looking down at her attire, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly, and her old face was wrinkled immediately. After looking around for no flaws, Yang Qingyan hid under her feet, and a pure white cloud supported him and flew to that square city .

This square city was originally close to Yang Qingyan, so after a while, Yang Qingyan came to that square city.

Withdrawing the technique of transforming clouds, Yang Qingyan walked slowly towards the square market.

For example, there is basically no defensive circle in Zhongfang City, because Xiaofang City is extremely mobile, and it is organized by the cultivators themselves, unlike large Fangshi, where there are organizations such as cultivating families or sects With support, you can build a house and set up an array.Naturally, there were no paid guards, so Yang Qingyan walked in directly.

Entering the square market, there is a cultivator sitting there setting up a stall every so often, and there are also groups of people watching in front of the stall.

As soon as Yang Qingyan entered, several people were attracted to watch, and after seeing Yang Qingyan, they couldn't help showing surprise.

Seeing their surprised expressions, Yang Qingyan was not surprised, but walked forward with a smile.

She didn't know why these people were surprised. The main reason was that none of the monks near the Lianyun Mountains came here in a team, and even if they came alone, which one was not extremely powerful and powerful.

Suddenly seeing a white-haired old man coming alone at this time, they couldn't help but be surprised, and even a few monks had malicious smiles on their faces.

Slightly lowering her eyes, Yang Qingyan walked to a booth for buying spirit grass and stood still, looking towards the people behind the booth.

I saw that the person in this booth was a young boy with a handsome appearance and a yellowish complexion. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was wearing coarse clothes and his cultivation was about the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Seeing Yang Qingyan approaching, the young man was still a little embarrassed, and said timidly, "Do you want to buy something, senior?"

Seeing the child's timidity, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and said, "Well, the old man wants to buy something, I wonder what you have here?"

Hearing Yang Qingyan's gentle and kind voice, the child didn't seem to be so scared anymore, he glanced at Yang Qingyan and said: "Senior, please look, all the things I sell are on this stall, there are talismans, and there are some pills and the like of."

Hearing this, Yang Qingyan lowered her head to look, and saw that the booths were full of low-level talismans and some spirit pills for the first level of Qi refining.

With a slight sweep, Yang Qingyan knew that there was nothing good to buy, but she didn't intend to buy anything, so of course she didn't care.

Picking up a low-level water polo talisman and a few bottles of low-level pills, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly at the boy and said, "I want these, how many spirit stones in total?"

The boy glanced at it for a while and said, "A total of thirty low-level spirit stones."

"En." Yang Qingyan smiled slightly.With a flick of her right hand, a storage bag appeared in her hand.

Handing the storage bag in his hand to the young man, Yang Qingyan smiled slightly and said, "Hey, there are thirty low-level spirit stones in total, you can take them."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qingyan put away the talismans. At this time, the boy poured out the spirit stones in the storage bag and counted them, then carefully put the spirit stones into his bosom, and then handed the storage bag back.

Yang Qingyan glanced at him, then shook her head with a slight smile.

Seeing Yang Qingyan shaking his head, the young man thought he had offended the senior, and hurriedly said: "What's wrong with the senior, could it be that the junior did something wrong..."

Seeing how cute this boy is, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but smiled slightly and said: "No, this old man wants to give you this storage bag."

"Ah! Give it to me?" the boy said in surprise.Obviously he didn't expect Yang Qingyan to say that.

"This, senior, take it back. This junior can't ask for senior's things for nothing." The young man's face was slightly red, and although his voice was a little trembling, he said abnormally.

"Hehe, let me ask you a question. As long as you answer me, I will give you this storage bag. This is not a free gift." Yang Qingyan said with a smile.

The young man was taken aback when he heard the words, glanced at the storage bag, and said, "Senior, ask."

"I don't know if my little fellow Daoist knows where the Wu family, one of the four great cultivating families, lives?" Yang Qingyan said with a strange look in his eyes.

"The Wu family?" Why did the senior seek the Wu family?The boy said with a guarded look upon hearing the words.

"I don't mean anything malicious, it's just that my daughter has been betrothed to the Wu family for ten years. She wants to visit relatives here, but she doesn't know the way. That's why she asked this question." Yang Qing lied without changing his face.

(End of this chapter)