Jiang Yunchen and Zhao Yisu were a pair of monks who dared to face the Demon King directly and escaped safely from the Demon King's attack. They were also the treasures that Fu Xishan held in the palm of his hand. Looking around, few people in the world dared to think twice about these two people.
It can only be said that the desire for profit has smeared their hearts and a little bit of their brains, which has smeared the IQ of these two brothers.
In Lizhou City, Zhao Yisu finally got rid of the fierce battle outside and returned to the gathering place of Fuxi Mountain disciples.
The scene in the camp was not good. The disciples were all injured, some were minor or severe. The most serious one was Wang Polu. His whole body was corroded by the devil's black energy. There was no good piece of meat and he was lying on the board like mud. , guarded by Chunxia and Duanyang.
Seeing Zhao Yisu come in, Wang Polu, who was lying on the board, moved his neck and raised his big head up from the board: "Senior sister, wait for me... Okay, you follow me... onto the ring."
Zhao Yisu smiled but said: "Ha, I kindly rescued you from the devil, and you didn't even say a word of thanks?"
"I...want to...beat the devil myself, and you kick...my ass..."
"Okay, okay, just say less!" Chunxia poured the last spoonful of medicine into his mouth and asked Wang Polu to lie down and rest.
"Senior sister, please ignore him. It's as if he's being lowered by someone. He insists on fighting against the demonic energy. When the demonic energy disperses, everyone is busy running away. He is the only one who rushes forward. It's like this. ." Chunxia shook her head in disapproval.
Duanyang, who was standing next to him, kept the peace: "Okay, everyone is injured like this, so don't say a few words." He then asked Zhao Yisu: "Senior sister, can you return with us tomorrow?"
"Yes." She poured out a handful of elixirs from her storage bag. They were all uneaten after being taken out of the Seven Star Pavilion. "You should be able to use them."
"Thank you." Duanyang took the medicine over and looked at it carefully. He was surprised to find that these pills were of various types, and all of them were of good quality. The worst one was also the fourth-grade Yangyuan Pill.
"Sister, these medicines should come from Qixing Pavilion, right? It's better not to let outsiders see it."
"I know, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have taken it out."
During the years when she was stuck on the system sect competition mission, she had been in the arena too many times and had in-depth research on Wang Polu, Chunxia and Duanyang. In countless cycle competitions, these three people each had their own victory or defeat, but He is always not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, and he can still take care of other disciples in a tense competitive relationship. This is a character she can trust.
Looking back now, during the second-grade sect competition, these three people were insurmountable mountains in her eyes. Even thinking of their names made her teeth itch with hatred, but now she can also be called senior sister, and vice versa. Protect them.
Chunxia: "Senior sister, why are you laughing?"
"Nothing." Zhao Yisu lit up another spell from the palm of his hand. The spell was covered with a strong aura of earth fire, forming a protective shield that slowly covered Wang Polu.
"I still remember that I was almost killed by lightning. It was Master Midang who gave me a healing weapon that could relieve the pain. Today I am reciprocating the favor. The breath of this earth fire can restrain evil spirits and should make you feel better. "
Wang Polu, who was covered by the mask, relaxed a little: "Thank you... But when I get better, I can go to the ring..."
"Go, go, you're a third-grade guy, I'll go to the fucking ring with you. I just didn't care about you, I just wanted to save some face for you!" Zhao Yisu raised his fist in a gesture: "I'll hit you with any more nonsense."
"Pfft." Chun Xia failed to hold back her laughter. She used to always compete with Zhao Yisu and get involved in life and death. But now after experiencing the war, her character has become much more open-minded. She no longer cares about the fact that her cultivation level is much lower than that of the same period. .
He just said: "Senior sister, please pay attention to your image. You are now our living symbol in Fuxi Mountain. I heard that there are many people outside asking for marriage!"
"I won't listen to the monk's chanting!" Zhao Yisu motioned to Duanyang to make room for her, and he also sat down in the tent.
Duanyang: "Sister, why don't you go back and rest?"
Zhao Yisu: "There are people outside my tent, so you should be quiet here. Is there anything to eat?"
Duanyang shook his head: "Monks should be fasting."
"You're still so boring."
Chunxia took out a handful of peanuts from her storage bag and said, "These are the few I have."
"Tsk, our spring and summer girls are still cute!" Zhao Yisu took the peanuts to eat without ceremony, chewing them loudly, making Wang Polu, who was lying on the board, swallow sadly.
Zhao Yisu pinched the peanuts and remembered what happened when he sneaked into Xuan Dan Mansion and met Mi Lan.
Mi Lan mistook her for Xi Yu and prepared a new house for her and Jiang Yunchen. There were peanuts in the new house at that time...
"Chunxia, where did you buy these peanuts?"
"When I first entered Lizhou City, there was no fighting. There was a market outside, so I bought some. They were quite expensive. What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just feel that the Western Continent is so barren. The Xuandan Palace enslaves the people and turns all the cultivated land into a spiritual herb nursery. It's a bit strange that peanuts can be bought."
Chun Xia: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen this kind of peanut for a long time. The last time I tasted it was when I was very young, and I had some vague impression of it."
Zhao Yisu himself had exchanged peanut seeds in the system mall and gave them to Li Hantian to plant in the mustard seed space. Li Hantian also went down the mountain to sell vegetables. Could it be that these peanuts were originally introduced from the Eastern Continent?
Zhao Yisu was reluctant to eat all the peanuts, leaving some behind and putting them back in his storage bag.
Of course, she didn't eat for free. Peanuts were said to be quite expensive in spring and summer. As a senior sister, she didn't have such a thick skin. So she took out the only two fourth-grade talisman papers left in her storage bag, which were the most basic talisman papers she drew according to the appearance of the talisman book.
Chun Xia: "Senior sister, in order to prepare for the war, a fourth-grade talisman has been sold for more than three times its original price. Are you sure you want to give it to me?"
Zhao Yisu: "Although I love money, I'm not so stingy about taking it away."
Chun Xia immediately put it away, and said: "I am only at the early stage of third-grade cultivation. Using the fourth-grade talisman is a bit wasteful, so I have to keep it well."
The grade of talisman paper not only has requirements for the person who draws the talisman, but also for the user. Fourth-grade talisman paper can be most effective in the hands of fourth-grade monks and above. If it is a third-grade monk, it can only be used reluctantly.
Just like Zhao Yisu and Jiang Yunchen, they obtained the sixth-grade talisman from Chengde Master, but they could only use it to save their lives and throw it away at once. They were completely unable to control the talisman to exert more flexible value.
Zhao Yisu heard this and asked her: "What is the price of the talisman papers outside now? Which talisman paper has the highest price increase?"
Chunxia said: "The first-grade ones have only increased a little, and the second-grade ones have increased by two or three times. I can't use the high-grade talisman paper, so I don't know much about it, but the price increase must be the third-grade talisman paper. After all, the third-grade monks have The most."
Zhao Yisu knew immediately.
A business plan was quickly taking shape in her mind, and she couldn't sit still: "I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
Chunxia and Duanyang were also used to her fiery personality and didn't take it seriously.
Only Chunxia looked at this fourth-grade talisman for a long time, staring at a mark that looked like "14" in the corner, and secretly thought: Does the fourth-grade attack talisman have such a symbol? (scratches head)
