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"Patriarch Xiaoyao."

Little Kingfisher was very sure: "That's right, it's him."

"This man is too rude."

Lin Qingluo was full of anger: "Relying on myself to live a few more years, I dare to talk nonsense and judge life and death."

The little kingfisher guessed secretly: "According to what Ji Beitian and his father said, the old man probably knows the art of stargazing."

"hehe."

Lin Qingluo sneered, she didn't have a good impression of the Patriarch Xiaoyao who had never masked his face.

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A group of young men approached the top of the mountain, blocked by a bamboo forest surrounded by clouds and mist.

"Everyone follow me in."

Lin Qingluo waved his small hand and walked towards the bamboo forest first.

The teenagers followed, and it was obvious that they had passed through a rippling spiritual power barrier that was invisible to the naked eye.

The surrounding scene changed accordingly, and what came into view was a large square with people coming and going and booths in order.

The square is surrounded by red roofs and white walls, patchwork of small buildings, green pines and willows, small bridges and flowing water.

"It's so lively here, and the scenery is not bad."

The eyes of the group of young men lit up, and they were amazed to see all kinds of cultivators of different heights, fat and thin, wearing all kinds of exotic clothes.

"Most of the stalls are casual cultivators, and they haven't joined any sects. It can be seen from their clothes."

Lin Qingluo's thin and thin voice came to everyone's ears clearly: "Everyone follow me into the square, the same sentence, watch more and talk less, don't make noise."

"Uh-huh."

All the young men nodded in unison.

"Ah woo."

Mixed with the clumsy cries of leopard teeth.

"Yixuan, hug Leopard Fang and don't let it run around."

Lin Qingluo glanced at the little leopard whose eyes were rolling wildly, and specially told Lin Yixuan.

"All right."

Lin Yixuan hugged Leopard Fang subconsciously, locking it in his arms.

"Let's go."

Lin Qingluo nodded in satisfaction, and while walking, she sent a sound transmission with her mind and spirit, giving a group of young Lang Lang a popular science.

"The exchange of items among immortal cultivators is mostly barter. Panacea is a hard currency. No matter what level the panacea is, it is very popular."

While talking, a group of people happened to come to a booth where spirit pills were exchanged for magic tools.

The owner of the stall is clearly marked on a wooden board with charcoal.

A low-grade water-attribute flying sword is exchanged for ten Essence Pills.

A low-grade defensive shield, in exchange for eight pills of essence.

One spirit beast bag, in exchange for five essence pills.

Ordinary storage bag, exchange for one Essence Pill.

"The Essence Pill is a panacea that is suitable for disciples in the Qi training period to improve their mana. It is very effective when hitting the bottleneck, and it is a panacea that is in short supply."

Mo Canglan is very familiar with the market of elixir, so he took the opportunity to explain some doubts to his brother.

The stone brothers seemed to put their hands on his shoulders, joking.

"It's no wonder you are so rich in Medicine King's Valley. Box after box of exotic treasures are sent out. Panacea is hard currency. Anyone who wants panacea has to ask you."

"No, I don't know if I don't look at it. I was shocked when I saw it. The little Yao Chi is in the world of cultivating immortals, and he can definitely walk sideways. No one wants to offend the young master of the Yaowang Valley."

Feng Yi heard it sharply, and nodded vigorously.

"Master is gone, hurry up and follow."

Wang Meng entered the square, just like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. His eyes are not good enough, and he can't see anything.

??Thank you little fairy Xiuxuan for the monthly pass.

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(end of this chapter)

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