Zhao Yisu raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve: "What's the rush? I'm just 'borrowing', understand? There are borrowing and returning types. Besides, just because there are no immortal cultivators guarding Qiao Pengyi's warehouse, it doesn't mean that there are no immortal cultivators in the Qiao Mansion. , I heard that there is a third-grade monk inside. If you don’t want your life, I want my life.”
Jiang Yunchen stopped, flicked his arm, and pulled his sleeve back from Zhao Yisu's hand: "What's your plan?"
Zhao Yisu clapped his hands and said, "You go easy, I'll go in and move a few boxes of purple feathers out. Don't use spells during the whole process, so as not to attract the attention of the third-grade monks."
Jiang Yunchen: "You think you won't attract the attention of third-grade monks without using magic? Are you really treating third-grade monks as decorations?"
It is true that Zhao Yisu has no experience facing third-grade people directly, but her advantage is that she is modest and studious. She quickly asked: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Yunchen casually took out two jade pendants and threw one of them to her: "This object is called Duan Jue. It can hide the breath."
Zhao Yisu was not polite to him and took the jade pendant to play with.
But I saw that this jade pendant was shaped like a ruler, but it was broken off from the middle of the ruler, leaving a row of uneven gaps.
The other half of the broken ruler is the one in Jiang Yunchen's hand.
Zhao Yisu muttered: "Are these still paired? Tsk, don't let anyone see you and I wearing paired things."
Jiang Yunchen showed an even more disgusted expression: "We all said that this thing is called Duan Jue, which sounds the same as "cut off", which is perfect for us."
After saying that, he lightly stepped on the wall with his toes, his movements were as graceful as a fairy, and fell into the courtyard first without making any sound.
Zhao Yisu quickly lowered his voice and caught up with him: "Wait for me..."
The two quickly arrived at the door of the warehouse.
The defense here is extremely loose, and no one must have dared to think that a mansion with a third-grade monk stationed in a mortal city would attract thieves.
Zhao Yisu entered the warehouse without any effort and saw that it was filled with purple feathers, in boxes after boxes. The boxes were so high that they were almost stacked on the roof.
With so many purple feathers, just moving them would have to be done at dawn, right?
Zhao Yisu gently pushed open the window and pushed out a whole box of purple feathers: "Catch it."
Jiang Yunchen looked reluctant, but he still took the box and put it at his feet.
Soon, the second box, the third box... also appeared.
By the time he reached the tenth box, Jiang Yunchen couldn't bear it any longer: "Have you had enough? You are insatiable."
Zhao Yisu pushed out two more boxes before climbing out of the window.
"I will open the storage bag later and put the box in. The aura of the storage bag fluctuates, and if you are unlucky, it will attract the third-grade monk here, so the moment you put the things away, you can use the magic weapon and take me with you. Run away.”
Jiang Yunchen: "How do you know that I must have a magic weapon to escape?"
Zhao Yisu: "Please, you can even take out the breath-containing treasure, don't be so stingy."
Jiang Yunchen remained calm.
Zhao Yisu stared at his face: "...No way? Are you really not?"
But Jiang Yunchen snorted coldly, picked up the collar of her neck with one hand, and quickly cast spells with the other hand. While putting the box away, he took Zhao Yisu and escaped two miles away in the blink of an eye!
Before Zhao Yisu had time to react, he and his goods were thrown into the wilderness.
There was a lingering voice from Jiang Yunchen ahead: "The third-grade monk will be here soon. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself."
It's so embarrassing. Being dragged by Zhao Yisu to do this kind of thing will mean that even if he reaches the ninth level, it will be a black history for his whole life.
Zhao Yisu didn't have time to scold her. She did feel a powerful aura approaching her.
She put all the boxes into her storage bag with her backhand, then held her breath and stared, feeling Duan Jue gradually cover her breath, and felt relieved.
As soon as she hid, the third-grade monk arrived.
The man used his consciousness and failed to detect the enemy's whereabouts, and said: "I lost him. But have you checked what is missing in the house?"
Someone replied: "Everything in the warehouse is there."
Zhao Yisu was fortunate that he was very skillful in moving the boxes and moved them evenly. At first glance, it did not look like something was missing.
Maybe Qiao Pengyi doesn't even know how many boxes of purple feathers he has.
"Go back and take inventory again, and we will need to step up security after that."
Several people quickly walked away.
Zhao Yisu didn't dare to come out immediately and lay in the grass for a while.
Sure enough, the third-grade monk turned back and found that there was indeed no trace of the monk here, so he left completely.
Zhao Yisu still didn't dare to be careless and simply slept on the grass.
When I came out the next day, I felt that all the muscles in my body were about to clump together. The soreness was indescribable.
Zhao Yisu did not go back to Fuxi Mountain, but went directly to the valley and wandered around the place where colorful spiritual birds often appear.
But she didn't kill a single bird and came back soon.
But when she came out of the valley, she used magic to disguise herself as a bearded man. Then she took out the purple feathers from the storage bag and stuffed them into a huge sack.
The sack is filled to the brim with purple feathers, and one more one will overflow from it.
Just like that, Zhao Yisu walked into Kaiyuan Street with great swagger.
——"Look! What is that?"
——"Purple feathers? Are they all purple feathers of colorful spiritual birds?"
——"A purple feather is worth ten middle-grade spiritual stones. How much does it cost?!"
——"Humph, he doesn't understand the principle of keeping wealth secret. Even if it is converted into money, it will be difficult to survive out of Kaiyuan Street."
——"Can you see his cultivation?"
——"You can't tell, but whoever dares to do this must be at least a fourth-grade monk or above."
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Zhao Yisu wandered around in front of everyone and successfully attracted the attention of everyone on the street, and then walked into the [Lingyun Clothing] shop.
The shopkeeper immediately came up to him: "Master Immortal, do you plan to sell Ziyu? Our shop is willing to pay the market price for ten medium-grade spiritual stones, all inclusive! Xiuchi, go and pour tea for the Immortal Master. "
The Xiuchi he was talking about was the young female clerk who entertained Zhao Yisu before.
Zhao Yisu didn't expect that Lingyun Garments had such a big appetite and had such financial resources.
But she just smiled: "Shopkeeper, I found a habitat of colorful spiritual birds, and there are many purple feathers in it. As long as you are willing to give me the purchase price of fifteen medium-grade spiritual stones, I will How about bringing so many purple feathers every month and selling them to your family only?"
The shopkeeper thought for a moment: "This... the price is much higher than expected. I'm afraid it will be difficult for our store to cooperate."
"It doesn't matter, Ziyu is so in demand, there will be someone willing to take it. Say goodbye." She didn't take the tea handed over by Xiuchi, and walked away.
Xiuchi couldn't help but feel worried and asked the shopkeeper: "With so many Ziyus, if they are taken over by other stores, wouldn't our store lose its competitiveness?"
But the shopkeeper said calmly: "Oh, it's just the opposite. This person just said that he can bring so many purple feathers every month, which means that purple feathers will no longer be in short supply soon. In this case, the price will be increased by 15 How is this possible with one spiritual stone? Xiuchi, please put out the purple feathers in the store and sell them at a reduced price."
