The town is close to this mountain range, so the surrounding city walls are very tall. Also because there are many people who often come here to hunt, the town occupies a large area, with people coming and going, and transactions are also frequent.
Yan Changlan entered the city and quickly found an inn to stay, where he quickly used the method of disguise to change his appearance, changed into larger clothes, and put the two long swords into his storage bag , before leaving again.
There was no one around, so he went downstairs.
There were many guests in the inn. Yan Changlan's face was ordinary, and his cultivation was disguised as the third level of Qi Refining, so he would not be taken seriously by others, so he left the inn smoothly and came to a nearby free place. The flow of transactions is in Xiaofang City.
The reason why it is called a mobile market is because there are no shops in it, but all stalls of different sizes. At most, some stalls are just pulling up a piece of cloth and spreading it on the ground, and some stalls are placed on wooden carts, but the things on them are , basically obtained by the monks from traveling to the mountains. Gold and silver spiritual coins can be used to trade with each other, and they can also be bartered.
Yan Changlan also pulled a piece of cloth to set up the stall, and placed two storage bags on it, seven or eight low-grade dew pills, one medium-grade dew pill, and a few common and unrestricted magic weapons. What he had earned in the past was piled haphazardly in the storage bag.
In this way, even though he didn't have many things on display, he wasn't too dull either.
After it was laid out, many people noticed it.
The few items on the small stall were all best-sellers, including storage bags, elixirs, and magic tools, which no monk was in short supply of.
Yan Changlan only wanted to deal with stolen goods and didn't care much about what he got in exchange. As long as someone asked and the price was not low, he would sell them all. As a result, business was very good, and in less than half an hour, all the stolen goods were cleared away.
After clearing it, he didn't miss this place, quickly put away the spread, turned around a few times, and disappeared into the crowd.
Yan Changlan walked too fast. Although some casual cultivators were eyeing him, their movements were not as smooth as his, so they could no longer find him in the blink of an eye. Yan Changlan quickly returned to the inn, returned to his room as if nothing had happened, and returned to his original appearance.
This was handled very quickly, and he no longer had any worries. He only practiced in the room to accumulate mana, and didn't care about anything else.
After a peaceful night, Yan Changlan left the small town in the early morning of the next day and went to the next place where there were herbs to practice. Shortly after he left, another group arrived in town and asked around.
A middle-aged Taoist priest and three young monks were wandering around the market and shops, seemingly looking for something. However, they searched for a while and found nothing, and their faces gradually became ugly.
The middle-aged monk was extremely annoyed: "Can't find it? Why is that?"
The three young monks looked at each other and did not dare to comfort him.
This matter is also embarrassing. The storage bag on Gao Youxin was indeed smoked with a kind of bee scent that can make bees very sensitive. It was originally done by a middle-aged Taoist priest to protect Gao Youxin's safety. He only thought that if Gao Youxin met If there is any danger, he can use Feng'er to quickly go to him. This was why a group of them found Gao Youxin's body in the mountains so quickly before. But after the middle-aged Taoist priest released Feng'er again, he was surprised to find that Feng'er had only walked around for a short distance, then wandered in place and could no longer find the way forward.
How many people don’t know at this time? It was obvious that the person who took the storage bag had used some method to remove the beeswax, which made them unable to find any trace of that person.
But the middle-aged Taoist priest was not willing to give in, so he led his disciples to search the surrounding areas for a hundred miles. Later, they found such a nearby town. They guessed that if the man got the storage bag, he might rest here. There was such an intense search.
Unfortunately, after asking around for a long time, I could not find the person who took the storage bag.
It was a young monk who briefly talked about some of the characteristics of the loose cultivator that he remembered and who had problems with Gao Youxin, and then he found out that there seemed to be such a loose cultivator who was good at picking spiritual herbs. He had been here before, but that was only a few times. Today, it is not just a matter of one or two days.
One person couldn't help but said: "Is it possible that the casual cultivator was also killed?"
Another person said: "Senior Brother Gao's storage bag will be in that person's hand."
Another person said: "It's just that it's getting harder and harder to find..."
The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little calmer now. He also thought about this and simply went to look for the style of the storage bag. Later, he gradually found out that someone came over yesterday and quickly sold the things. According to that person's appearance, After searching, I only found out that he had been in and out of the inn, but when the innkeeper checked, he found that no one with that appearance had stayed there... Did that person not stay in the inn but just come in and out as a cover-up, or was he simply a guest in the inn? Coming in disguise, it is even more difficult to distinguish.
In the end, the middle-aged Taoist priest still couldn't find the truth, let alone avenge his beloved disciple.
The three young monks breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was in deep sorrow.
But all this has nothing to do with Yan Changlan, who escaped smoothly.
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Yan Changlan didn't take this matter to heart. After he found the place where the next spiritual grass was, he walked along and practiced.
After half a month of this, he finally found seven or eight more species. After carefully putting them away, he took other valuable things he had gained from his experience to the largest nearby one. In the city, I found a trading house that was said to have a good reputation.
Before going down the mountain, Yan Changlan changed his appearance again, and with the help of the talisman that Ye Shu gave him before leaving, he pretended to be a burly monk at the fifth level of Qi Refining. In this way, he was carrying a large burden and a storage bag hanging on his waist, and he looked exactly like the casual cultivator who hunted in the mountains all year round to make a living.
It was also because of how he was dressed that when he stepped into the trading house, before he said anything, a young monk with a smile came over and greeted him: "This fellow Taoist, are you here to deal with mountain goods?"
Yan Changlan nodded happily: "Exactly, I got these after hiding in the mountains for several months. I heard that your Xingxing Trading Company is kind and will give me a good price!"
The young monk's smile did not diminish: "This is natural, we Xingxing are famous for our honesty."
Yan Changlan nodded, put the baggage on the ground, and opened it: "These are the skins I hunted, take a look!"
As soon as the bundle was opened, there were at least twenty pieces of leather piled inside.
Most of these leathers are thin and soft, and are not very suitable for refining weapons, but if they are used to make gorgeous clothes with some characteristics, it would be perfect. Several of them are from monster beasts that are quite difficult to catch, and are often valuable but not marketable.
Only when he saw these leathers did the little monk's smile become more sincere.
It's true that he took the initiative to entertain this San Xiu when he saw his tall figure and evil aura. He did get something good!
Soon the little monk came to calculate the price.
Yan Changlan said: "Exchange them all with gold."
The young monk said: "Don't worry."
After all, he is a member of a big trading company. Although the cultivation level of the young monk is not high, he can estimate the price very quickly.
Because these leathers are well preserved and of high quality, and almost all of them come from monsters that are more than three hundred years old, a rough calculation shows that they are really not a small number.
The young monk immediately said: "These rare ones are priced at two thousand gold each. Although the prices of the others are different, there are many, so there is no distinction between high and low. Each one is one thousand gold, and the total is thirty-three thousand gold."
Yan Changlan had already made a rough estimate. Seeing that the price given by the young monk was indeed kind, he responded: "Yes."
The young monk beamed with joy and immediately put away the leathers. At the same time, he asked: "Do you use spiritual coins or gold to settle the settlement?"
Yan Changlan was startled: "Can I still settle with spirit coins?"
The young monk said sternly: "Of course you can, but I want to let my fellow Taoists know that exchanging gold for spiritual coins is bound to be more expensive."
Yan Changlan pondered: "What price do you offer?"
The young monk said: "One thousand gold for one spiritual coin, this is the lowest price I can give."
If it were outside, one thousand two hundred gold would not be guaranteed to be exchanged for spiritual coins, so Yan Changlan had no objection: "Yes."
The young monk was also interested in Yan Changlan's ability to get mountain goods, so he gave him such a price. Seeing that Yan Changlan had no intention of taking advantage of the money, he was in a good mood: "Then I will exchange it for you, thirty spiritual coins."
Yan Changlan took the spiritual coins counted by the young monk and put them away. He grabbed a handful of things from the storage bag and put them on the table: "Can you estimate the price of these too?"
The little monk looked again and saw a large round pile on the table. What was it if it wasn't the inner elixir of a monster?
He was so generous just now, didn't he just want more good things? Now that it has come so quickly, his smile is even happier: "Okay, I will give you an estimate right now!"
Yan Changlan waved his hand: "You can count on it!"
The little monk will come and settle it again.
Regardless of the nature of the monster itself, the price of the inner elixir of a monster that is more than three hundred years old is upwards of one thousand gold, usually at least two or three thousand gold, and the rare but useful ones may cost four, five thousand gold, or more.
He calculated this way and came up with a price of eighty-eight thousand gold, which would be eighty spiritual coins.
Yan Changlan agreed as usual.
After getting these hundreds of coins, all he took out were some odds and ends.
But the odds and ends are not necessarily cheap, such as the gallbladders of some demon snakes, the stomach pouches of some demon pigs, the poison sacs of some poisons, the bezoars of some demon cows, the horns of other horned demon beasts, the bones of demon tigers, and Some of the armors, tendons, etc. of monster beasts.
Although Yan Changlan has a storage bag in his hand, the space in it is not very large, and the things that can be packed are limited. Therefore, he always picked out the most precious parts of the monster, kept the best part, and sold the rest.
From those inner elixirs, the young monk could guess how many good materials Yan Changlan had got. When he saw him taking them out, he was very happy. He hurriedly calculated the price and told Yan Changlan: "This time we can get 120,000 gold."
Yan Changlan thought for a while: "There is no need to exchange these for spiritual coins for now."
The young monk agreed, and then asked in a low voice: "Do you still have some materials, fellow Taoist? If you bring them out, the price will not be unfair to you."
Yan Changlan shook his head and said, "I want to give those away."
The young monk was stunned for a moment, then showed an ambiguous smile: "Send it to your sweetheart?"
This time it was Yan Changlan's turn to be stunned, and he immediately said: "No, it's just a gift to a close friend."
The young monk stopped teasing him - after being close friends for a long time, they may not be able to become sweethearts. Which man would be so attentive to a woman who is just a close friend?
Yan Changlan changed the topic: "My best friend is a weapon refining master. He is very fond of weapon refining materials. Do you have any high-quality weapon refining materials in your trading company now? I want to buy them back to celebrate my best friend's birthday."
When the young monk heard this, he was a little puzzled.
Weapon refiner? That was probably a man, maybe he really wasn't his sweetheart?
The young monk was a little embarrassed, but he still decided not to get entangled in this matter. He quickly brought Yan Changlan to the shelves on one side of the trading house, pointed to the items on each floor, and said: "Excellent weapon refining materials They are all here, most of them are monster materials, but there are also many types of ores that can be used to extract some precious spiritual ores for refining weapons."
What Yan Changlan came to buy was the spiritual mine.
For example, unless the monster material is really rare, he can go to the mountains and forests to hunt other materials for his close friends when his cultivation level is high. But the spirit mine is different. If you are lucky, you can find it, but if you are not lucky, you will always find it. It is impossible to touch, and most of the spiritual mines have been monopolized by big forces after they were unearthed. Even if he is a disciple of the sect, he can only exchange it slowly in the sect, and it cannot be obtained easily.
What Yan Changlan wants to do now is to buy some spiritual minerals for Ye Shu.
He thought that the nearby refiner always had spiritual minerals to treasure, and naturally his best friend couldn't be the best friend of monster materials, so it would be better to find more spiritual minerals for him. It was his best friend's fourteenth birthday soon, so he could give him the spirit mine as a gift... No, the spirit mine alone was not enough. His best friend needed a lot of spirit coins to set up the formation. Those soul coins he had exchanged before Send the coins as well.
Afterwards, Yan Changlan asked the young monk to recommend a few for him: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know much about spiritual mines, so you can recommend a few of the rarest and most precious ones to me."
After hearing what he said, the young monk quickly picked three kinds of spiritual minerals: "Qianhuan Sand, Leiji Iron, and Sanyuan Gold. These three are regarded as trading companies." It is a recent acquisition, and the quantity is rare, so it is usually hard to see. Now it is placed in a business, not only it is a treasure for the shop, but ordinary people cannot easily buy it."
Yan Changlan followed the little monk's instructions and took a look at the three things.
Both Leiji Iron and Sanyuan Gold are extremely rare, but they are so rare that one piece costs fifty or sixty thousand gold. In addition, Thousand Fantasy Sand is cheaper, but it can only be exchanged for thirty-five spirit coins. Moreover, these three types contain a lot of impurities, otherwise even if they only have this little bit, it would cost at least one hundred thousand gold, and if it were purer, the price would be doubled and doubled again.
But Yan Changlan thought it was a birthday gift, so he bought it without hesitation: "Leiji Iron and Sanyuan Gold are almost 110,000 gold. The extra 10,000 gold can be exchanged for ten spiritual coins. I am giving it to You pay fifteen spirit coins and buy them all."
The young monk not only collected a lot of things today, but also made such a big deal. He was really happy. Regardless of others, he quickly took out the things and delivered them to Yan Changlan before sending Yan Changlan out: "Fellow Taoist will come here often in the future. If I keep it, I can at least give you today's price!"
Yan Changlan smiled at him: "Thank you, of course."
Then he quickly left the Xingxing Trading Company.
After leaving, Yan Changlan noticed that someone was following him.
This is not surprising. People coming and going in the business will naturally be noticed. Although the business he does is not small, he will not be invited into the business room where VIPs trade inside the business, causing some trouble. Nothing unusual.
But Yan Changlan came here in disguise just to get rid of this trouble.
He quickly circled the crowd a few times, and after throwing those people away, he immediately got into an alley, took off his coat, his body shrank and changed, then quickly put on another coat, and hurriedly walked out of the shadows. Leave everywhere.
It didn't take long for the people behind to catch up. They only saw a pile of tattered clothes in the alley, and they knew that the person they were chasing had escaped after all.
One of them spat hard and left impatiently.
Others are also very unwilling, but chasing after a loss is a pursuit, and they can only give up in the end.
After Yan Changlan escaped, he stayed for one night in the best inn in the city, and headed towards Jiutai City the next day.
After these days, it was time for him to go back.
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After Zheng Han and his son got the magic weapon from Ye Shu, they seemed to have become familiar with Ye Shu. They would come to communicate with Ye Shu in a few days to communicate with him. Because they were weaker than them in strength and the other party seemed to be just trying to deepen their friendship with him, Ye Shu couldn't stop him. However, whenever the other party's father and son wanted to take him to the Little Red Mansion to have fun again, Ye Shu would pretend that he had a concubine at home. He refused many times on the grounds that he would be accompanied by his maid.
Later, as a last resort, Wen Baiping had to come out and hang out while the father and son were drinking with Ye Shu, showing that she was indeed close to Ye Shu.
Ye Shu had no interest in Wen Baiping. At first, Wen Baiping couldn't help but have a feeling of love because of Ye Shu's handsome appearance and the way he saved her. However, as long as Zheng Han and his son were not around, Ye Shu's attitude became distant and reserved, and Wen Baiping naturally fell in love. Knowing that Ye Shu had no intention of her, he slowly cut off the love.
Wen Baiping had already written the letter to her family and asked someone to deliver it. But the Wen family is indeed outside Jiutai Prefecture, quite far away from Jiutai City. It will definitely take a lot of time to send them back and come back. For the time being, she can only accept Ye Shu's protection here.
As for some flaws in reputation... Wen Baiping is quite open-minded and doesn't take it very seriously.
On this day, Ye Shu was meditating in the courtyard when someone suddenly pushed the door open. When he looked back, he saw a man with a dusty face striding in.
It was Yan Changlan who had returned from training!
Yan Changlan's face was now covered with frost, and it was obvious that he had returned very quickly. After entering the courtyard, he attracted the attention of many servants, who all saluted him and said, "Welcome Mr. Yan!"
Ye Shu also stopped his work and nodded slightly towards him: "Chang Lan, you are back."
Yan Changlan quickly walked over, stopped in front of Ye Shu, and said, "Azhuo, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?" Although Ye Shu had changed his appearance, he could still recognize him at a glance, "You are like this..."
Ye Shu said: "If I meet outsiders in the future, I will dress like this."
Yan Changlan said clearly: "That's fine."
Ye Shu added: "You must be tired when you come back this time. Go to the bathroom to take a dip first..."
Yan Changlan rarely interrupted Ye Shu first: "Azhuo, you're not busy." Then he took out several things from the storage ring and said, "I've been out for many days, and I finally came back today. These are all gifts. Please accept it, A-Zhuo."
Ye Shu was slightly startled.
Yan Changlan laughed: "Did Ah Zhuo forget? Today is Ah Zhuo's birthday, so I should send you a congratulatory gift."
Ye Shu just realized.
Then, Yan Changlan handed over the remaining ninety-five spiritual coins, three kinds of weapon refining materials, more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs contained in the booklets, and some relatively rare monster materials to Ye Shu: "These It’s all the result of my experience, A-Zhuo, happy birthday, I hope you live forever.”
When Ye Shu saw these things and heard Yan Changlan's words, he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
When he was the young patriarch, countless rare and exotic objects were rushed to him, and these objects should not be in his eyes. However, Yan Changlan's heart was fully understood here, and the feeling of ironing was unforgettable for him.
Rarely, there was a slight smile on Ye Shu's lips, and then he said: "Thank you Changlan."
Yan Changlan was filled with joy when he saw Ye Shu like this, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
After that, Ye Shu put all these things away and went to personally prepare a bucket of concoction for Yan Changlan.
Yan Changlan said: "Don't bother A Zhuo..."
Before he finished speaking, there was another movement outside.
Ye Shu's expression moved slightly.
The servants were accustomed to it, and they took their places, as if to welcome the guests.
Yan Changlan was a little surprised.
Immediately, he was even more surprised to find that his best friend's expression changed from plain to frivolous, and his whole temperament also suddenly changed, as if he was a different person... What, what is going on? He was only out for half a month, why would he...
But Yan Changlan immediately realized that his best friend should be wary of anyone who walked in later.
So he asked in a low voice: "Ah Zhuo, do I want to change?"
Ye Shu shook his head slightly: "No, just be yourself."
The next moment, people from outside walked in. They were two men with somewhat similar faces. One was at the ninth level of Qi Refining and the other was at the fifth level. They were much stronger than them.
Yan Changlan understood a little bit.
One of them had already teased: "Master Fang, will your concubine prepare the meal today?"
Yan Changlan was suddenly shocked.
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