After Mu Chang left, Jiang Xundao didn't go back. She still remembered that she promised to bring back some food for Heichi and Xiaoli when she came. She found a senior sister from Tianqinmen by the roadside and asked where it was. Can buy some food.

The senior sister smiled and found a way for Jiang Xundao, then thought for a while and said: "If this little junior sister is carrying a guiding plate, just say the market and follow the pointer to find it. There are more than just food and drink there." There are also many ascetics who came to Penglai and gathered there to sell some spiritual herbs."

"So that's the case, thank you, Senior Sister." Jiang Xundao thanked him, took out the guiding disk that he had been carrying all the time, said "bazaar", the pointer turned a few times and pointed steadily forward, Jiang Xundao Go all the way in that direction.

Not long after walking, Jiang Xundao came to Linhai, leaning against a square by the sea, Jiang Xundao saw a group of people standing bustling by the sea from a distance, just like an ordinary market, with a bunch of objects on display Yelling.

Jiang Xundao walked in and took a look. The things for sale looked a little strange. The fairy grass on the ground was in tatters, some magic weapons were in a mess, and there were even some monster sellers, who were locked with iron chains. The monster drooped its head and was sluggish. It was looked up and down by a group of people, and from time to time someone reached out to touch and tug.

Jiang Xundao patrolled both sides, and happened to come to a stall selling monsters. A young man in Taoist robes took a fancy to a little gray-and-white monkey. There were two white fan-shaped white hairs on the ears of the little monkey. , looking extremely cute and agile, the young man pinched the little monkey's mouth with his hand, wanting to lean over to have a look.

But the little monkey seemed to be hurt by him, its eyes turned red and it bared its teeth and yelled at the young man twice. He slapped the little monkey hard on the back, and there was a streak of blood red on the little monkey's back. It wailed and curled up in horror, trembling, and didn't dare to roar anymore.

The stall owner was an old Taoist priest with a long beard. He was skinny, with a pair of slanted eyes, yellow and sly, with a floating dust around his neck, and he was wearing a loose and washed white Taoist robe.

The old Taoist pointed to the well-behaved little monkey after being whipped, held its head and picked it up, and recommended to the young man earnestly: "This little fellow Taoist, this little monkey has practiced for a hundred years, and the body has condensed Once you have become a demon pill, you can take it back to form a blood alliance or take the inner alchemy to make alchemy, as long as you have a middle-grade spirit gathering pill, you can buy it back."

The young man looked at it twice, hesitated and said, "I only opened my spiritual consciousness after looking at it. Isn't a medium-grade Juling Pill too expensive?"

The old Taoist clicked his tongue twice, grabbed the monkey and shook it and explained: "Although it is only a hundred years old, this is a very smart monkey. After buying it back, he dug out the inner alchemy and knocked open the brain. The monkey brain inside is also very fresh. Dig the hot oil with a spoon and eat it, it is delicious in the world." The old Taoist said excitedly, and greedily licked the corners of his lips.

Jiang Xundao stopped in his tracks. She frowned and felt terrified when she heard what the old Taoist said. There are such cruel people in this world. She looked at the old Taoist who was pinching his head and stretching out his hands to cover his neck. The little monkey, who looked pained but didn't dare to struggle, couldn't bear the pity in his heart.

The little monkey was indeed very smart. It sensed Jiang Xundao's sympathetic gaze, so he looked straight over. His dark eyes were filled with tears of pain and pleading, and he squeaked in disobedience.

Hearing what the old Taoist said, the young man was obviously a little frightened, he took two steps back and looked at the little monkey coughing and waving his hands: "No, no, you should keep this monkey, I don't need it anymore. "

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. The old Taoist looked at his back and spat, then threw the little monkey in the cage, clapped his hands and said dissatisfiedly, "If you don't buy it, you still have to watch it for so long." As if to relieve his anger, he lashed the little monkey twice with the whip in his hand. The little monkey curled up into a ball in horror with its head in its arms, and didn't dare to struggle. It just screamed when it hurt.

A middle-aged man who sells spiritual grass beside him was terrified by the screams of the little monkey. He turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest, frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "I said, old man Xuanqing, you catch him from the nest It’s fine to sell it, but it’s too unkind to take it out on others.”

The old Taoist snorted and stared at the man with the corners of his lips curled, the whip in his hand continued to lash the little monkey fiercely: "I beat my monkey, what does it have to do with you, this low-grade monster So what if the beast takes two whips."

Seeing the little monkey being beaten to death by the old Taoist priest, Jiang Xundao finally couldn't bear it any longer. , even if it’s a monster, it’s still a life. It hasn’t done anything bad, so why don’t you beat it.”

The old Taoist priest was caught by Jiang Xundao, and he felt a dull pain on his wrist as if being stabbed by a needle. There was a coquettish smile: "Xiao Daoist, it's my fault, my fault, you let go of your hand, if you think this little monkey is pitiful, you can buy it back, a middle-grade Ju Lingzhu will be fine. "

Jiang Xundao let go of his hand, and looked at him with a frown. She knew that many cultivators in this world were extremely cruel to some spirit beasts and monsters. They traded them as goods and hunted them at will, but she saw her I still feel startled that other people can see it like this. Except for the middle-aged man who said a few words, everyone is not surprised, as if this thing is normal.

Jiang Xundao suddenly felt a chill in her heart. She looked at the little monkey curled up in the cage, and said coldly, "Ten low-grade Ju Lingzhu, can you sell it?"

"Ten low-grade spirit-gathering pills?" The old Taoist frowned, his eyeballs rolled around, as if he was calculating something.

Jiang Xundao is well versed in the psychology of businessmen, she pretended not to miss it and turned around to leave: "If you don't want to, then that's fine."

Seeing that Jiang Xundao was really going to leave, the old Taoist gritted his teeth and stopped her: "Oh, don't go, Mr. Taoist. There are only ten low-grade Juling Pills. I think you are destined for this little monkey. I will sell it to you cheaply." .”

"Really?" Jiang Xundao turned coldly and glanced at him.

"Seriously, I'll give you ten spirit-gathering pills, just take them." The old Taoist nodded, and he opened the chain that locked the little monkey without hesitation when he said a middle-grade spirit-gathering pill just now. The little monkey was caught, and it was stuffed into Jiang Xundao's hands as if Jiang Xundao would change his mind.

As soon as the little monkey touched Jiang Xundao's arm, he jumped up. His two paws hugged Jiang Xundao's neck tightly. Jiang Xundao felt a sharp pain in his neck. She quickly stretched out her arms to hug the little monkey and patted it on the back. She comforted softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The little monkey regarded Jiang Xundao as the savior. Its moist eyes looked at Jiang Xundao aggrievedly and pointed to himself, and then pointed to the monsters that were still imprisoned in the cage, as if begging Jiang Xundao Xun Dao took them away with him.

Jiang Xundao lowered his head and saw that there were three obedient and silent little monsters in the cage, a big blue turtle, a colorful parrot, and a golden python.

The three little guys were also very smart. Seeing the little monkey pointing at them, they looked at Jiang Xundao pitifully with their dark eyes, hoping that Jiang Xundao would take them away with him.

Seeing Jiang Xundao looking at the three remaining monsters in the cage, the old Taoist quickly smiled flatteringly and said, "Little Daoist, if you like it, buy it together?"

Jiang Xundao saw that they were really pitiful, and he didn't know what would happen if they were left in the hands of the old Taoist priest, so he pursed his lips and gritted his teeth. Anyway, he had already bought the little monkey, and if he did something good, he would do it to the end and buy it together: " Then I'll buy them together, and you say how much Gathering Pill you want."

This time, the old Taoist knew that Jiang Xundao felt pity for these monsters. He smiled strangely, reached into the cage, grabbed the colorful parrot, and grabbed its wings fiercely. The lion opened its mouth wide. : "One high-grade spirit-gathering pill, all four monsters will be sold to you."

"Bad guy, bad guy." The parrot struggled in the hands of the old Taoist, screaming non-stop, and the feathers on its body fell to the ground.

"Shut up." The old Taoist looked down at it fiercely, and slapped the little parrot hard on the head, twisting its neck and almost fainting.

"You..." Jiang Xundao stepped forward, frowning.

"Just one high-grade spirit-gathering pill, otherwise I will keep these three little monsters by myself." The old Taoist chuckled, relying on Jiang Xundao's pity, he couldn't bear it, and didn't back down in the slightest.

Jiang Xundao knew that the old Taoist priest had seen her thoughts. Even if she pretended not to want it, the old Taoist priest would not believe it anymore. She pursed her lips and agreed: "Okay, then a high-grade spirit gathering Dan."

"The little Daoist is really refreshing." The old Taoist unchained the remaining three monsters, stuffed them all on Jiang Xundao's body, and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Xundao didn't talk too much, he reached out and took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his bag, poured out a blue-colored Juling Pill with a faint fragrance, and put it in the palm of the old Taoist priest. .

A golden boa constrictor wrapped around Jiang Xundao's waist, with a parrot standing on his shoulder, holding the old tortoise in one hand and the little monkey in the other, and was about to leave, but the old Taoist stopped her again: "Don't go, Mr. Here's another good thing for you to see."

"What a good thing." Jiang Xundao frowned, with unconcealable disgust in his eyes, the old Taoist didn't mind taking a few steps closer, looked left and right, and then took out a white pistol from his waist pretending to be mysterious. Putting the bead in front of Jiang Xundao, he smiled and said, "This is a calming bead, Daoist, if you want it, give me an intermediate magic weapon and I'll give it to you, how about it?"

Jiang Xundao looked at the concentration bead carefully held in front of the old Taoist priest, and was startled. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the scent on the concentration bead was somewhat familiar, as if she had smelled it somewhere.

A scent of orchids wafted from the nostrils.

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