Whose cub is the teacher pregnant with?

As a master of cultivating immortals, Chiyang Sect naturally has many places where immortal artifacts and magic weapons are sold, and the Baizhen Pavilion that Nuo Ning told Yan Jingfeng is one of them.

Baizhen Pavilion is in the city, even ordinary people can go for a stroll, and occasionally some casual cultivators will come to buy some items, which is quite lively.

When Nuo Ning stepped into Baizhen Pavilion, she saw the foreman and shop assistants busy in the store.

This Baizhen Pavilion belongs to the Chiyang Sect, adhering to the consistent style of the Chiyang Sect, with gilt colored tiles, carved beams and painted columns, and you can feel a floating aura after entering, giving people a very high-end feeling .

A guy in his twenties greeted Nuo Ning warmly when he saw Nuo Ning bring a few people in, "Please, guest officer, what do you need?"

Nuo Ning is not a person who particularly likes to hang out, so she said to the guy: "Come buy a Qiankun bag."

"I have the Qiankun bag, it's on the second floor, I'll take a few there!"

The buddy led Nuo Ning and the others up to the second floor. Unlike the spacious hall on the first floor, almost no one came here.

It is also the first time for Wenfu to come to such a place, and her eyes are straightened all the way.

Nuo Ning quickly walked to a shelf, which contained various styles of Qiankun bags, some inlaid with gold and silver, and some colored glazed ones. Looking at the prices, there are hundreds and thousands of taels. There are even some tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Wen Fu quietly tugged on Rong Yuanjie's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Why is this Qiankun bag so expensive? With so much money, it can buy several houses."

The guy is also a person with sharp ears, and he smiled after hearing this: "Girl, you don't know something. The higher the price, the Qiankun bag can not only be used as a luggage, but also has mana. When used properly, it can even be regarded as an ordinary bag. The most important thing about using magical instruments is their large capacity, not to mention a few sets of houses, the entire mountain can be accommodated for you."

Wen Fu was stunned: "My Qiankun bag can hold a room's worth of stuff at most, and yours can hold an entire mountain? Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Do you think I'm an exaggerated person? The 2 taels of Qiankun bag you just saw can hold up to [-] acres of fields. You can feel it, see the texture, and see the spiritual power!"

"I, I'll check to see if you don't need money, right?"

"You're joking, how can I ask you for money if I don't buy it~"

At this moment, Nuo Ning picked up a Qiankun bag embroidered with gold thread, feeling the radiance brought by it. This Qiankun bag is 350 taels, not cheap but enough for daily use.

She looked back at Yan Jingfeng who was standing beside her, and said to her, "Come and see, do you like this one?"

Yan Jingfeng took a look at the bag, the gold and green ones were very delicate, and that's the price...

"Master, I don't have that much money." Yan Jingfeng said helplessly, "Besides, my bag can still be used, so there is no need to buy it."

"Did the teacher ask you to spend money?"

Nuo Ning looked at the bag, and made up her mind and said, "If your bag breaks one day, it will be difficult to find it temporarily, so you can put this in there as a spare, and it can be regarded as a teacher's gift." Mind."

Yan Jingfeng wanted to refuse, but Nuo Ning was the first to speak to the guy: "Please help me get a new one for this bag."

The young man was tempting Wenfu to touch the 2 taels of five-color glazed Qiankun bag, and when he heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, please go around again, I'll help you get a new one."

Nuo Ning put the sample back to its original position, looked up at Yan Jingfeng, and said with a smile, "Let's go look at the weapon again."

Apart from the Qiankun bag, there are some small items on the second floor, but the weapons are still on the third floor. Wenfu seemed to be attracted by the bag, and Nuo Ning didn't stop her, and took Yan Jingfeng upstairs by herself.

Upstairs, there is no one here, only a small number of counters with various weapons.

Nuo Ning took Yan Jingfeng for a walk. There are quite a lot of weapons here, including fans and whips, long swords and short swords, hidden weapons and daggers, bows and crossbows, and even the rare cauldron method. devices are available.

The price was marked on the bottom of each weapon, Yan Jingfeng took a look, and the least was 1 taels.

Yan Jingfeng frowned slightly. Her iron sword was taken from the Chiyang Sect's armory, and the friendship price was only 3 taels of silver. Why did it suddenly increase by tens of thousands of times?

She watched Nuo Ning pick up a silver long sword, which was a 3W tael sword.

"Master, I don't think it is necessary to buy weapons." Yan Jingfeng said.

Nuo Ning looked at the sword, nodded and said, "Well, you are right, this sword is not well made."

Yan Jingfeng was helpless: "Isn't it a matter of price?"

Nuo Ning finally came to her senses, looked down at the price and said, "The price tag is inflated, this sword is only worth 1 taels at most."

Yan Jingfeng saw her shaking her head, put down the sword, and touched the one next to her, but Yan Jingfeng grabbed her hand and pulled it in front of her.

Nuo Ning staggered a step, looked up at her with puzzled eyes.

Yan Jingfeng sighed leisurely, and said, "Master, do you think I'm worth 1 taels?"

Nuo Ning stared at her suspiciously.

Yan Jingfeng said in a low voice: "If you think I'm worth the price, buy me back. I don't need these weapons."

But Nuo Ning disagreed: "Why can't you use it? How do you kill demons without weapons?"

Yan Jingfeng smiled, took out the 3 taels of silver saber at his waist, and said: "Infusing spiritual power into the sword is much better than weapons bought for tens of thousands of taels. Master's money should be kept, and you can give it to me." I’m already very satisfied with a Qiankun bag.”

Nuo Ning frowned, no matter what Yan Jingfeng said, she saved her life in the hands of Yi Jun, how could a 350 tael Qiankun bag be worth it.

Seeing that Nuo Ning opened her mouth and wanted to write something, Yan Jingfeng opened the mouth first: "If the master really wants to spend money, you can put the money with me, and the disciple will keep it for you."

Nuo Ning immediately said: "No need, I won't buy it if you don't want it."

She glanced at the long sword next to her that she hadn't had time to touch, thought for a while and turned her head and said, "Isn't it okay to buy you a sword tassel?"

This time Yan Jingfeng did not refuse, she took Nuo Ning to the table in front of the middle counter, and picked out a golden tassel with a small piece of white jade on it, which looked simple and elegant.

After confirming it, Nuo Ning bought something for herself, which cost at least 800 taels in total.

Back on the second floor, the little guy who was pestering Wenfu had already gone to pick up the goods. Nuo Ning watched the little girl staring at the 2 taels of colorful Qiankun bag, and said, "If you really like it, buy it."

She remembered that Baizhen Pavilion could rest and repay the loan, and according to Wenfu's current frequency of going down the mountain to slay demons, it could be paid off in about five years.

Wen Fu with her hands behind her back reluctantly looked away, and said, "Brother said he could give me one when I get married, so I don't want to buy it myself."

Nuo Ning glanced at Rong Yuanjie. Although he is the son of the richest man in Shanxi, 2 taels is not a small amount.

Seeing that Nuo Ning was about to reprimand him, Rong Yuanjie touched his cheek and explained: "Junior Sister likes it, I will give her one when she gets married, as long as she still wants it then."

Wen Fu carefully looked at Nuo Ning with her hands behind her back. She knew that she was indeed too greedy this time, but girls really have no self-control over shiny things...

Nuo Ning sighed, and said: "You can fool around, don't promise such a thing next time."

Wenfu jumped over happily: "Thank you, Master!"

Nuo Ning said: "I didn't buy it for you, what are you thanking me for?"

Wenfu smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for not scolding me for wasting money~"

Nuo Ning sighed and said nothing, paid the money and took the things, the four of them went to a restaurant while it was still dark.

After eating and drinking, it’s already night. Wenfu and the others have been very busy this month, and finally have a rest time. Of course, I don’t want to go back so early. I went to the night market in the city again, and everyone is about to close the stalls. Just go back.

Yan Jingfeng brought a portion of jelly, and asked the stall owner to put more plum powder on purpose. Although the stall owner thought the taste was strange, he couldn't stand the demand, so he had to pour a full layer of plum powder.

Nuo Ning took it and ate it as she walked, and it turned out that Yan Jingfeng knew her own taste best.

When they arrived at Chiyangzong, Yan Jingfeng asked Wenfu and the others to go first, and went back to the room with Nuo Ning.

"Master." Yan Jingfeng looked at Nuo Ning wearing a moon-white cloak, which was just bought this afternoon. The moon-white robe is of good texture, and it sets off Nuo Ning's tall and slender. Yan Jingfeng couldn't help but take a look and said: "Do you still need supper? At this point, the canteen of the Chiyang Sect should not be closed yet."

Nuo Ning took the last bite of jelly, shook her head and said, "No, I'm not used to northern food, the oil is too heavy, I still prefer something lighter."

She looked up at Yan Jingfeng, stopped and handed her the garbage in her hand: "Take it."

Yan Jingfeng took it with a light smile, then stretched out her hand to grab Nuo Ning's hand hidden under the cloak, smiling with crooked eyes: "Why are Master's hands so cold?"

Nuo Ning said, "Isn't it cool to eat ice powder?"

"That's true." Yan Jingfeng warmed Nuo Ning's hands, and asked again: "What does Master want to eat tomorrow, I will get up early and make it."

Nuo Ning thought for a while and said, "I want to eat the wontons you made last time. I want pork fillings. Put some coriander and vinegar in the soup. If there are dried shrimps, also put some. I really like it."

Listening to Nuo Ning's rambling ordering, Yan Jingfeng didn't feel impatient at all, and even felt that if her daily life in the future was just three meals a day, it wouldn't feel boring.

Nuo Ning couldn't get used to the taste of the north, and the Chiyang Sect started bigu from the beginning, and most of the disciples didn't eat, and the cooks in the canteen made it casually, and the taste was extremely bad, but they didn't care, because anyway No one ate it either.

Just as the two were standing at the gate of the sect, discussing what to eat for lunch tomorrow, Nuo Ning caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye.

That person was a woman in ordinary clothes. It was extremely difficult for her to walk with a big belly, and she looked like at least seven or eight months old.

"Help me..." When the woman saw Nuo Ning, she knelt down at the door of the sect with a 'plop', clutching her stomach and saying, "My stomach hurts so much..."