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Wei Wuyou took it respectfully, and raised his eyes to look at Old Yan. Old Yan knew that she was deep, so he threw three more spirit stones at her, and said, "Your brother must have prepared the yellow and white things for you. These three A low-level spirit stone, take it and use it",

"Xie Yanlao", Wei Wuyou took it happily, "When Wuyou is not in the alchemy hall, there is no one to accompany Yanlao", "Stop being a good boy", Yanlao closed his eyes and waved at her impatiently , Wei Wuyou took two steps back, bowed deeply to him, and turned to leave.

"Stop", Yan Lao stopped her, and threw her a box, "Take it", Wei Wuyou opened the box, there was a brown elixir in it, mixed with gold spots, exuding a strong fragrance.

"This is..." Wei Wuyou looked at Old Yan in shock, "Zhu Jidan", "In the past eight years, you have helped a lot in the alchemy hall, this old man is not an inhuman person, just take it away , wait until the bottleneck of the Qi training period before taking it, it can increase the chance of building a foundation",

"Thank you Yanlao for your kindness", Wei Wuyou clasped his hands together, knelt down on the ground, and solemnly bowed, Yanlao treated her like a disciple, she didn't say much about this kindness, but she kept it in her heart.

"Let's go, dawdling, you don't look like a man", Yan Lao turned and left, with his hands behind his back, muttering.

The sunset in Sunset Valley, the scorching heat of the alchemy hall, the eccentric Yanlao, and her senior brothers felt a little bit reluctant for a while.

Quack, with the sound, a black shadow flew over, Wei Wuyou took advantage of the red beak to peck at it, and took back a few plants of spiritual grass back to the warehouse, at the same time, his hand was as quick as lightning, and he shot the brain with a bang Son, Jiang Lingshou screamed twice, jumped onto Wei Wuyou's head, and planed her bun into a chicken coop with his paws.

The next day, Wei Wuyou stepped out of the mountain with the red golden tripod. She had no idea whether to meet the stepfather who betrayed her, so she wanted to go to Qingzhou Gumu first, to exchange blood for Yan Lao and second, Ji Liu home is there.

Thinking of the man in green shirt and plain clothes with sharp eyes, Wei Wuyou smiled.

Entering Gumu in Qingzhou, the city is bustling with people, the streets and alleys, the buildings and temples, the smoke and fire of the world rolled over Wei Wuyou, she

Since she entered the mountain since she was a child, she was naturally curious. She stopped in front of a candy stall and looked left and right. The scorching sun made her cheeks slightly red, but she did not cover her cheeks and let it be exposed to the sun.

The poison quenching body refining Gu planted by the old woman, while detoxifying the poison, tempered her body and eliminated impurities in her body. Her skin became whiter and more translucent, which could be broken by blowing bullets.

As she grows older, she loses her childishness and has a delicate face. She is afraid of being exposed like a willow, so she allows her skin to be exposed to the sun. In this way, under the cover of dark skin, her appearance becomes blurred. It is no wonder that Chi Yangzi always Said she was inconspicuous.

"Small, Daoist...what do you want?" The stall owner was a fat man wearing a straw hat. The scorching sun made his face greasy and asked,

Wei Wuyou hesitated, only to see that the sugar man made into a monkey was so lifelike, scratching his ears and cocking his tail, he looked quite agile, Wei Wuyou pointed at the monkey, "I want...",

Quack, the ghost flew out of her crown, facing the sugar figurine with its red beak, turning its head and glaring at it.

"Oh, I'm scared to death. Where did the crow come from?" The fat man patted his chest, his face was worried, and he was not easy to get angry. Meeting a crow is not a good thing.

Wei Wuyou took out the smallest piece of silver, "Then I want this bird." The fat man smiled when he saw the silver, and handed the monkey candy figurine to her, "Xiao Daochang, take it all." He squeezed the money, feeling a little uneasy, took a few more candy figurines, handed them to Wei Wuyou, and said, "Give it, get it".

Wei Wuyou held a few candy figurines, looked left and right, reluctant to eat, picked the ugliest one, stuffed it into his mouth, it was sweet, with crooked eyes, Jiang Ling stood on her shoulder, He poked his head and pecked at the little bird sugar man, quacking.

Wei Wuyou inquired about people and asked about the Yuling shop. The people at the door saw her dressed as a Taoist priest, so they dared not hesitate to welcome her in. "This little Taoist leader, what do you want?" Wei Wuyou saw that the shop seemed to be down. The ground teapot has a narrow entrance and a wide hall. Since she stepped into the porch, she could feel the spiritual consciousness falling on her body. It seemed that her cultivation was not impressive.

The door was led by a girl around thirteen or fourteen years old, she lowered her head and led the way without saying a word. When entering the hall, there was a spiral staircase going up, and there were several charming women standing under the stairs, wearing light soft shirts, smiling.

When a guest stepped up the stairs, a woman stepped forward to help her, but the guest was not polite, she put her arms around her shoulders or around her waist, and the two of them went up the stairs next to each other.

The little girl led Wei Wuyou around the corner and walked into the side hall. In the center were low-level magic tools, such as knives, fans, streamers, etc., on the left were various talismans, and on the right were pills and spirit herbs.

She glanced at Julingcao, Huangjingzhi, etc., but couldn't see blood crocus, so she asked an old man with a white beard behind the cabinet, "Excuse me, may I have blood crocodile?",

The old man with the white beard didn't even lift his eyelids, blowing his beard, "Little baby, isn't blood scrophulariaceae available to just anyone?",

"Just take it out, old man," Wei Wuyou said, "One blood crocus root needs three middle-grade spirit stones, do you have any?" The white-bearded old man slowly picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said ,

"I have spirit herbs to exchange for, old man..." Before Wei Wuyou could finish speaking, the old man with white beard put down his teacup and looked up at her, "Take it out for the old man to see."

Wei Wuyou was about to take out the spirit herb given by Yanlao from the barn, when Jiang Ling pecked at the back of her hand, she hesitated for a moment, then withdrew her hand, "Old man sees you, a little Taoist priest, you are very poor, don't come here to make someone happy Come on, let's go." The white-bearded old man crossed his legs and didn't even look at her.

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When she first came out of the sect, Wei Wuyou didn't have much knowledge, so she behaved cautiously, politely and politely, trying to cover everything. She didn't dare to ask too many questions, for fear of revealing her ignorance and insulting the reputation of the Yunhua sect.

Old man Wen's words called Wei Wuyou, who had a thin skin and high self-esteem, and his blood was surging, and he blurted out, "If you open a store to do business, if you have it, you can just let it go. Why do you deceive people like this? I don't believe in the world. This shop has blood scrophulariaceae." She turned around and made a gesture to leave, thinking, this old man wanted to coax her to bring out the spirit grass, but it was not as good as he wanted.

"Old man Wen, don't tease this little Taoist priest." The soft voice came from upstairs, "You are a disciple of the Yunhua sect, so what is the relationship between you and senior Yan Zhilie?",

Vermilion embroidered shoes, wide-sleeved smoky brocade shirt, hairpin flowers, a woman in her twenties, with a fragrant face and peach cheeks, and a rich charm of begonias, holding a summer lotus fan, with a slender waist, came with a smile.

"This one..." Wei Wuyou didn't know how to address her, so she smiled and said, "My family's name is Feng Siniang, and you can be called Siniang. Dare to ask the name of the little Taoist priest?",

Wei Wuyou nodded, "Don't dare, I am poor and Wuyou, my family's surname is Wei, Si Niang guessed it very accurately, it was Old Yan who asked his disciples to come here",

The old man with white beard scolded with a smile, "Fourth Miss, it's a joy to pick up a son for nothing." Wei Wuyou didn't expect that she would take advantage of him, and his face flushed red.

Feng Siniang warmly embraced Wei Wuyou, and spat, "I can't give birth to such a big and handsome boy", Wei Wuyou struggled awkwardly, and Feng Siniang said, "It's not a coincidence that the blood Scrophulariaceae was bought by someone a few days ago, next time there will be another one, I will keep it for Mr. Yan",

"Thank you", Wei Wuyou cupped his hands and thanked, "So, I will leave you poorly", after she finished speaking, she turned around and left, Feng Siniang took her arm with a smile, leaned forward from behind, and said in a breathless voice, "Little Taoist priest, if you have nothing to do, would you like to sit upstairs?"

Wei Wuyou turned around, touched his head, and said with a smile, "It's really something." Feng Siniang Koudan tapped her forehead with fingernails, and the smile became even bigger. Old man Wen closed his eyes and hummed again. .

"The poor Taoist came to Gumu to look for this person. I don't know Si... Si Miss, can there be a way?" Wei Wuyou turned his palm, and it was the square seal left to her by Ji Liu that day.

Old man Wen opened his eyes and laughed loudly, Feng Siniang smiled peacefully, and took it with plain hands, Wei Wuyou didn't know why the two of them laughed, but just stood in place, "I didn't expect that the little Taoist priests were so popular that even the girl Mu Ju The kings and concubines of the country know each other",

Feng Siniang was slightly surprised, she waved her hand, and felt the fragrant wind blowing on her face, a woman in a pink shirt appeared in the hall, Wei Wuyou felt that the other party had a long breath, and she was actually a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage, "Xiang'er, you have to deal with this matter yourself." Let's go," Feng Siniang said,

"Yes, shopkeeper", Xiang'er looked at Wei Wuyou with a wink like silk, her eyes were rippling, full of amorous feelings, fortunately she was not a man, Wei Wuyou muttered, and took out two grains of rice from his arms to feed the spirit , "What Wang Ji?",

Quack, Jiang Ling was used to being picky, so he yelled twice in disgust, but ate it greedily.

Feng Siniang chuckled, Xianger's face was slightly annoyed, when she stepped back, she deliberately bumped Xia Wei Wuyou's shoulder, "Sister, be careful", Wei Wuyou lowered his head, and quickly stepped back,

Feng Siniang laughed more and more, "My dear Xiang'er, you have this day too", Xiang'er stomped her feet, stared at Wei Wuyou, and left angrily.

Wei Wuyou, who was puzzled, turned his head to look at Feng Siniang in doubt, "Miss Xiang'er, why are you so angry?" Feng Siniang put one hand on Wei Wuyou's shoulder, and the flower branch of her smile trembled, "You little girl Taoist, it’s so interesting, Si Niang wants to keep you by my side”,

Wei Wuyou's complexion changed, and he backed away, avoiding Feng Siniang's hand, "Poverty Dao is a disciple of Yunhua Sect, how can he be sent by Si...." Feng Siniang lowered her head and wiped it with a silk scarf. With the corners of her eyes closed, she panted with a smile, "Yes, yes, Si Niang wouldn't dare."

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