Yunli said: "Your method is wrong. No one dares to buy elixirs casually. Find an elixir shop to sell them on consignment."
The elixirs in the elixir shop have been tasted by experts and their quality is guaranteed. Placing them for consignment is equivalent to obtaining a certificate of quality for her elixirs.
"It's just that the store won't let me sell on consignment, so I..."
Yunli: "."
How poor the quality of this elixir was. She rolled her eyes and said, "Well, you can find those disciples who are poor and seriously injured and sell it to them at a low price to recover some of the cost."
The elixir is not as good as the talisman and seal script. It requires a lot of investment. Once it is refined, a lot of spiritual stones will be wasted, and it is easy to go bankrupt.
Mu Yan thought about it, and it made sense. For someone who was poor and seriously injured, it would be nice to have some elixirs, so what else could he care about whether they were of good quality or not.
"What about you? What happened after you were swept away?" Mu Yan asked.
"Well," Yunli scratched her head, "It's a long story, and I can't explain it at the moment. In short, the current situation is that we are still alive and well for the time being."
Canye Pavilion can't tell, nor can they tell about Shuangsheng. Telling it will not only be dangerous to themselves, but also dangerous if Mu Yan goes to inquire and someone knows about it. It's better not to tell, it's better for everyone.
Mu Yan said "Oh" and was too sensible to ask.
Looking outside, Yunli stood up: "It's time for me to leave. When we become stronger, I will come to you and practice well!"
"Are you in such a hurry?" Mu Yan followed her gaze and looked out the window. It was not dark yet.
"It's urgent," Yunli said. He stayed outside for too long and was noticed by others. What if the government keeps an eye on Ayan because of this?
The fact that the senior brother has spiritual roots despite not having an immortal connection has aroused suspicion in the pavilion about their identity. Maybe she has also been noticed.
She warned uneasily: "By the way, don't tell anyone that you have seen me, not even my cousin! You yourself are the same, today we will act as if we have never met."
Mu Yan looked at her doubtfully, and finally agreed with her solemn expression: "Okay."
Yunli smiled, "Live well."
After coming out of Yuelai Inn, she walked along the long street again, counting the time, and when she arrived at the appointed place, it happened to be three o'clock in the morning. After waiting for a long time, she saw Ying San walking towards him with the wind at his feet and a red face.
"It seems that Uncle Master has gained a lot today."
Ying San immediately beamed: "No, it's a pity you didn't go. You don't know, Jin Ye Pavilion auctioned an eighth-level demon pill today, good guy."
Yunli held her forehead, she was wrong, she said hello, it would be nice to walk quietly, no, she should go back by herself!
She lowered her head and listened to Yingsan's rambles. When she saw the gate of Zuimeng Tower, Yunli almost cried with joy.
"Oh, we're finally here. I've been shopping all day today and I'm exhausted. Uncle, I'm going to rest first. You should rest early too!"
After saying that, she ran upstairs, but Ying San grabbed her sleeve, and he said in surprise: "Don't you want to eat? The spiritual meal in Zuimenglou is excellent. I have been hungry all day today. , Yingyi even stopped taking Biguk Pills three days ago and just waited."
Yunli: "."
Just when Yun Lisheng was feeling hopeless, a string of charming laughter sounded from beside him: "I wonder which unlucky person you have targeted, it turns out to be this stupid girl."
They both looked up and saw a naked woman leaning lazily on the red lacquered railing, with a charming touch on her bright and moist red lips. Seeing the two looking over, she slowly turned around and changed her posture to half-dress. Lying on her stomach, the delicate whiteness wrapped under the peach-pink brocade seemed to jump out with her movements.
Shadow charm?
Why is she here? Yunli was confused, but found that Ying San, who was holding her tight, was stiff for a moment.
"Ying, Aunt Mei."
Yunli hurriedly followed the greeting, and her suspicions became even more intense. There was an obvious pause in Yingsan's words, as if that was not the name he was originally going to call.
Ying Mei behaved even more strangely. Her face immediately turned cold, she snorted coldly, turned around and went into the house.
"Do you know each other?" Yunli looked at Yingmei, who was walking away, and then at Yingsan, who looked unhappy. Thinking that they were all from the "Ying" generation, Yunli couldn't help asking curiously.
Ying San's expression was very complicated, anger mixed with sadness, disappointment and a hint of hope. He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "How can little shrimps like us be as high as Aunt Yingmei, who is in charge of Zuimeng Tower?"
"What love and hate do you two have?" Yunli looked him over. This was a lot of information. The person in charge of Zuimeng Tower turned out to be Yingmei!
There is also this yin and yang tone, and there is a story.
"It's nothing." Ying San's face suddenly turned red, he threw her away and left in a hurry.
Yunli immediately chased after him: "Don't leave, uncle!"
After enjoying a sumptuous work meal, Ying San, who was pestered out of her way and was also a talkative himself, finally relented and told her about the grudges and grudges between several people.
Sitting on the roof, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he sighed first and then said: "The three of us were originally disciples of three small families in Mian Town. The three of us are about the same age and have been playing together since we were children. Ying Ying is a girl, and Ajiang and I have always given in to her."
"Three? Who is the other one?" Yunli was excited. It turned out to be a triangle relationship!
Ying San glared at her: "Are you still listening?"
Yunli nodded repeatedly: "Listen, you tell me, I promise to listen quietly!"
"Ajiang was the later Yingyi." After explaining this sentence, he continued: "When I was five years old, in order to compete for a mineral vein, the Song and Cheng families made a marriage contract with them and joined forces to exclude my Feng family, and my family also Don’t let me play with them anymore.”
Yunli: Brother, don’t be so willful when telling stories. My last name and first name are not connected.
"Two years later, Canye Pavilion came to Mian Town to recruit disciples. The three of us joined Canye Pavilion together. At first, we supported each other, especially Ajiang and Yingying. They were very good friends and could not distinguish between you and me. As we followed. We grew up day by day, and they decided to become Taoist couples after establishing the foundation."
Yunli glanced at him and realized that Uncle Yingyi was the leading actor!
"None of our spiritual root talents are very good, but Ajiang is slightly better. He was the first to reach the ninth level of Qi training. Unfortunately, we encountered a fourth-level monster during a mission. Ajiang almost died in order to buy us time to escape. .”
After such a long time, he couldn't help but be frightened when he recalled the situation that day: "Fortunately, the deputy pavilion master passed by and saved us, but Ajiang was seriously injured and dying, especially his consciousness, which was almost broken into pieces. Elder Yaoxintang Even if he is lucky enough to survive, if the problem of spiritual consciousness is not solved, he will become a fool."
He took a deep breath and calmed down: "In his situation, only the Nourishing Pill can repair his consciousness, but the Nourishing Pill is an earth-level elixir, which was beyond our reach at that time. I and I Yingying went around like crazy looking for people to borrow spiritual stones and contribute some, but no one was willing to lend them to us."
"Looking at Ajiang who was still alive and dead on the bed, Yingying finally couldn't hold on any longer and left. While I was hanging Ajiang's life with rejuvenation pills, I was looking for Yingying. I heard about her again a month later, when she and a man A foundation-building deacon formed a Taoist couple."
Yunli nodded clearly and followed this routine: "She exchanged lifelong happiness for the nourishing pill?"
"No." Ying San smiled bitterly, "Half a year later, the deputy pavilion master recruited registered disciples. I passed the test through many tests. I advanced the contribution points for the ten-year mission in advance and exchanged them for the nourishing pill."
Ah, it’s not because of the difficulty, Yunli touched the tip of her nose awkwardly, life is always more unexpected than the original.
"After Ajiang recovered, she fell silent for a while, and turned into the gloomy look she is now. And five years later, Yingying's Taoist companion died, and she was promoted from a young deacon's Taoist companion to Zuimeng. It’s the landlord’s business.”
Just as Yunli was about to curse a few words with righteous indignation and comfort Ying San's fragile soul, she caught a glimpse of Ying Mei coming under the shadow of the tree below. She leaned against the tree trunk and kept silent. She laughed dryly: "Ha, it's really a mess of things. People."
Not long after, Ying San also noticed the shadow under the tree. He remained silent and did not speak. There was something called embarrassment flowing in the air. This feeling of saying bad things about others and being caught red-handed is really not good, especially The shadow charm is still a real person in the golden elixir stage.
"Well, I, it's already late, I'm going to rest first. See you, aunt, and see you, uncle."
After whispering, she ran away.
(End of chapter)
