This quiet town has not encountered troublemakers for decades, and when something happens at this moment, a group of people will immediately come to watch.I also saw Jian Shuangsheng, who was especially thin compared to the strong man, with preconceived ideas, pointing and pointing that the chamber of commerce would bully people.

The business of the chamber of commerce cares most about word of mouth. Seeing that the momentum is not right, the receptionist hurriedly asked the thugs to retreat, and smiled at Jian Shuangsheng, "The thing has already been sold to us, how can you go back on it?"

"I didn't go back on my word." Jian Shuangsheng shrank his head, his acting skills broke out, and he created a weak image, "I sold green lactites, and you bought them, no problem. But I didn't sell stalactites, so you return the stalactites to me!"

The onlookers were all mortals with no cultivation and had never heard of green milk crystals. At this moment, they were fooled by Jian Shuangsheng, and they all said that the chamber of commerce should return him the stalactites.

The entertainer already had the intention of deceiving people, and if he continued to argue and attracted knowledgeable people, he must be the one who was at fault.He wanted to get rid of this trouble quickly, so he said, "Then I'll buy the stalactites too."

"Okay, 300 yuan high-grade spirit stone." Jian Shuangsheng lion opened his mouth.

"You...!" The waiter glared, "That stalactite is only worth 3 high-grade spirit stones!"

With the support of public opinion, Jian Shuangsheng secretly smugly retorted: "But its functions are worth three hundred!"

There are more and more people eating melon passers-by, the life in the small town is leisurely, the days remain the same, and the news is rare.Now that something happened, the whole family ran over to watch the live broadcast.

The waiter's face changed again and again, touching the silver he had already got, he was still greedy: "15 yuan high-grade spirit stone, no more!"

Jian Shuangsheng clutched his chest, crumbling, and about to cry, "You monks, relying on your own strength, will bully us mortals..."

The dissatisfaction of the people who eat melons is getting louder and louder. Seeing that each person can drown him with a mouthful of spitting, the waiter gritted his molars: "50 yuan!"

Jian Shuangsheng quit: "Two hundred and five!"

"sixty!"

"Two hundred and four!"

……

In the end, it was sold at a price of 150 high-grade spirit stones, which was exactly ten times the price that Jian Shuangsheng estimated before.

Jian Shuangsheng won the victory, happily took the ring containing the spirit stone from the profiteer, thanked the simple folks outside the door, and left with satisfaction, picked up the items placed in the corner before going out, He thought for a while, then stopped and asked, "Is this for sale?"

Now the waiter was angry when he heard his voice, and when he looked up and saw what Jian Shuangsheng was pointing at, he became even more angry, thinking that he deliberately messed up the situation, "I'll send you off! Get out!"

"Thank you!" Jian Shuangsheng picked up the item and walked out of the chamber of commerce with arrogance.

"You've been away for a long time."

Yan Xiaoyun waited impatiently.He had been paying attention to Jian Shuangsheng's movements through his spiritual sense just now, and watched him quarrel with the chamber of commerce, but he couldn't step forward to help.Now that he's finally back, Yan Xiaoyun couldn't help jumping out from his hiding place. Although he knew he was fine, he still checked his whole body worriedly, "Aren't you hurt?"

"Obviously not, who am I!" Jian Shuangsheng flaunted the storage ring to him, "They can't trick me."

Yan Xiaoyun took the ring and glanced at it hastily. Here, Jian Shuangsheng has already told his glorious deeds with joy.

"Shuangshuang is the most powerful." Yan Xiaoyun couldn't bear to tell him that the green milk crystal was worth at least 1500 high-grade spirit stones, "Don't do this next time, it's too dangerous. What if the chamber of commerce retaliates against you?"

Jian Shuangsheng said cheerfully: "Isn't there you! If something goes wrong, help me beat them away."

Yan Xiaoyun froze for a moment, remembering that young man who looked like him died tragically at his feet, lowered his eyes, "Yes." He vowed that he would not be hurt again this time. .

The storage ring looked like an ordinary platinum ring, with a few fine lines engraved on it, simple and beautiful.Jian Shuangsheng raised his hand to appreciate it, and thought it was pretty, and then he wanted to take it off and return it to Yan Xiaoyun, but the latter held his hand to stop him.

"It's useless if I want it." Jian Shuangsheng said helplessly, "I have no cultivation, and I can't use the ring." And the money in the book is useless to me.

"It's okay, you wear it first." Yan Xiaoyun put the other one on his hand, which contained flying swords, invisibility charms and other things.

Jian Shuangsheng didn't argue any more, and dragged the protagonist to hide in the grass.

"To the Wushan Mountain?" He pulled off a few stalks of dog's tail grass, made a grass ring, and placed it on top of Yan Xiaoyun's head.Cao Huan and the protagonist's aura don't match very well, as if sesame sauce was spread on top of the cake, Jian Shuangsheng couldn't stop laughing.

Yan Xiaoyun sat beside him and let him mess around, "It's not time yet, we can only go in the evening."

There is no fog on the foggy mountains.The reason for this name is that Wushan was first discovered as a farmer who got up early in the morning to work.They found a mountain in the morning mist, but lost track of it after the mist cleared.

"The Wushan Mountain only reveals its entrance in the early morning and evening, and it is not connected to the outside world at other times." Yan Xiaoyun explained to Jian Shuangsheng.

Jian Shuangsheng looked around: "There must be fog to enter the entrance?" It doesn't look like there is fog tonight.

"No, it's just named so because of the fog when it was discovered." Yan Xiaoyun refined the flying sword while waiting.He controlled the flying sword to circle around him, feeling that the grade was average, much worse than what he used before, but he was very happy when he thought of who bought it.

Jian Shuangsheng watched the protagonist playing with the flying sword, wondering if he should rush to die, "How will I get in later? Do you have a plan?"

"That book should be in the Library Pavilion," Yan Xiaoyun drew a sketch on the ground with a flying sword, "The Wushan School is divided into two parts, the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard. Brothers take turns guarding."

Three dots are marked on the map, representing the three entrances and guard positions of Cangshu Pavilion.

"Due to the geographical environment of the Wushan School, no one makes trouble all the year round, and the guards in the school are lax, especially the Library Pavilion, which is easy to mix in." Yan Xiaoyun drew a large closed circle outside the map, enclosing the entire inner and outer courtyards, "But for this reason, it was discovered that he could not escape from the Wushan Mountain unless he waited until the next morning."

Looking at the map drawn by the protagonist with a few strokes, Jian Shuangsheng felt that his IQ was not enough, "Then what should I do?"

"Let's go in tonight and act tomorrow morning." Yan Xiaoyun made a plan and ordered, "Memorize the map, in case you need to escape by yourself..."

"Don't run!" Jian Shuangsheng refused for a second, "Just give me a sword when the time comes!"

"Memorize that too." Yan Xiaoyun raised his hand and rubbed Jian Shuangsheng's hair, and asked suddenly, "Have you ever shaved your head before?"

A certain cannon fodder lowered his head to study the map carefully, but did not dare to raise his head, "No! How can I shave my body and skin, which I have received from my parents."

"Then why did you cut your hair short?" Yan Xiaoyun chuckled, exposing his lie.

The corners of Jian Shuangsheng's eyes twitched. He had always heard that the villain died because of talking too much. The protagonist, you talk so much!Can't you play dumb?How do you ask me to answer!

The sun was setting in the west, and the sunset glow across the sky, and the field was mapped into a deep red, like a fire.A big mountain loomed in the distance, misty, as if separated by a layer of veil.

Yan Xiaoyun jumped onto the flying sword, picked up Jian Shuangsheng, hugged him in front of him, and hurriedly flew towards Wushan.

"...What is that on your back?" Yan Xiaoyun thought it was rubbish just now, but Jian Shuangsheng would not let it go.

Jian Shuangsheng laughed: "My weapon."

Yan Xiaoyun: "..." I couldn't figure out what Shuangshuang was thinking, and was upset.

Yan Xiaoyun has lived in the Wushan School for hundreds of years, and he is very familiar with every path, so he found a hidden and safe way up the mountain with ease.

The foggy mountains are densely covered with forests, the trees are tall and straight into the sky, the air is humid, and the plants are wet with water droplets.It is said to be a path, but it is just shuttling between the trees, passing a small stream from time to time, and a few transparent small fish are playing in the stream.

Passing through the woods, three or five houses stood in the open space, and a girl in Wushan school costume was seriously punching in front of the house.

Yan Xiaoyun released his consciousness cautiously, afraid of disturbing the seniors who were more cultivated than himself, so he only dared to explore the area around him.He carefully circled the glade and flew towards the inner courtyard.

The two finally stopped on a tall, old tree with overgrown leaves that just hid them.Yan Xiaoyun activated the invisibility talisman, so that neither the divine sense nor the naked eye could detect them.

It's just getting dark now, so you have to wait until the next morning before you can act.Jian Shuangsheng was not a practitioner. He was overworked after running around for a day. He lay on the thick tree fork in a daze, and fell asleep as soon as he haired.

Yan Xiaoyun stood guard at the side, cautiously invading the inner courtyard bit by bit with his spiritual sense.

When Jian Shuangsheng woke up, the sky was still dark, and the leaves in the forest were dotted with stars, like fireflies among the branches, as if in a dreamlike game world.The protagonist in front of him closed his eyes and frowned, as if he had encountered some trouble.

"What's wrong?" Jian Shuangsheng asked.

Yan Xiaoyun said in a low voice: "My master is in the Library Pavilion and hasn't come out all night."

"Then what should we do? Should we act?" Jian Shuangsheng rubbed his eyes and found that he somehow fell asleep on Yan Xiaoyun's lap, crumpling his pants.

Yan Xiaoyun's expression was serious, and he was struggling to think about countermeasures. He is now in the middle of the fusion, and his strength is two levels behind his master, so it is difficult to break through.

"Why don't you try to lure him out?" Jian Shuangsheng tried hard to smooth the protagonist's trouser legs, and proposed, "I'll pretend to be you, and then you take the opportunity to steal the book."

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