Yue Qianchou looked around again, walked back with his hands behind his back, and murmured, "Young man, follow me from now on! I promise you'll eat and drink well every day. Someone in my previous life said it well! What's the most expensive thing in this century? Talent! Damn it! Only today did I realize I have the potential to be a talent scout, what a pity! "
He wandered back to the market, saw the young cultivator's empty stall, and couldn't help but smile. He continued to wander between the stalls.
"Fellow Daoist! Where can I buy a storage bag? "Yue Qianchou finally met a cultivator that he could confirm was of a lower level than him, and asked him.
The cultivator smiled and said, "Storage bags are relatively high-grade items, you can't buy them from the stalls. You'll have to go to the surrounding stalls to find them. "
Yue Qianchou looked around at the well-decorated stalls, and cupped his hands in thanks. Passing through the square, he looked at the stalls one by one, and found that the items here were clearly marked, but the prices were indeed not comparable to the stalls outside, and some were even scarily expensive.
After walking through a few stalls, he didn't find any storage bags, and under the guidance of others, he finally found a shop called 'Hidden Secrets Pavilion', and indeed found the storage bag he wanted to buy.
The shopkeeper inside greeted enthusiastically, "Fellow Daoist, what would you like to buy?" Yue Qianchou looked around and said, "I want to buy a storage bag."
The shopkeeper laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist, you've come to the right place, our sect's storage bags are famous in the cultivation world, they are durable, and one can be used for one or two hundred years without a problem. How big do you want? Our store has storage bags that can hold up to three rooms. "
"What's the price? Forget it, just give me the cheapest one! " Yue Qianchou said, he was just using it for show anyway, there was no need to waste money, no matter how rich he was, he wouldn't do what that prodigal did.
The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, this was the first time he met someone who spoke so straightforwardly, and said with a slightly embarrassed smile, "The cheapest one is naturally the one with a room, it's one high-grade spirit stone."
"One high-grade spirit stone? So expensive! Shopkeeper, you didn't lie to me, did you? "Yue Qianchou exclaimed.
The shopkeeper didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Fellow Daoist must be joking. This shop has been in business for hundreds of years and storage bags have always been sold at this price. If you don't believe me, you can go out and ask around. "
"Forget it! Since it's a time-honored brand, there's no need to ask. Give me one. " After saying that, he took out a high-grade spirit stone. After receiving the storage bag, Yue Qianchou still mumbled, "Such a small bag actually costs a high-grade spirit stone!"
After hanging the bag on his waist, he didn't even need to look to know that it was a cultivator. After leaving the Hidden Secret Pavilion, Yue Qianchou continued to stroll around one shop after another. He discovered one thing, and that was that almost all of the famous sects in the cultivation world had a shop here. He wondered if there was a shop owned by Aung Kwang-tsung.
After strolling around, he finally saw Aung Kwang-tsung's logo in front of a shop. He didn't know what Aung Kwang-tsung had for sale, and what was on sale inside. He wanted to go in, but he was afraid of bumping into someone he knew. He shook his head, safety first! It was better not to go in.
"Junior Martial Sister! Come here quickly! Our Aung Kwang-tsung shop is here. "
Yue Qianchou didn't walk far when he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and he turned to look. Hey! The world was really small, there would be no meeting without enmity! It was really an old acquaintance, the direct grandson of Aung Kwang-tsung's Sect Leader, Liu Zhengguang. He didn't know who that junior martial sister was, but he felt that her back was somewhat familiar.
After thinking for a while, he resisted the urge to go over and mock Liu Zhengguang. Although this was Hundred Flower Palace's territory, and no one dared to fight, he couldn't beat him. Running over to show off his tongue wasn't something a hero would do. After thinking about it, it would be better to wait until he had the strength to beat someone up in the future. The mountains didn't change, and the rivers flowed, there would always be a time when he met him and took care of him.
After strolling around the stalls for a while, he bought a bunch of things that he didn't know if they were useful or not. In any case, after buying things that he was interested in, the sky gradually darkened, and he slowly walked back to Hundred Flower House.
When he walked to Guan Yu's room, he found that Guan Yu was still sleeping soundly on the bed. He couldn't help but sigh. This was the sorrow of refining qi level 10. If you couldn't break through to the foundation building stage, then what was the point of cultivating? It was no different from eating and waiting for death.
"Yunchang, Yunchang, wake up. This boss will take you to eat and drink." Yue Qianchou used his foot to wake Guan Yu up. The two went downstairs of Hundred Flower House and ordered a bunch of food. Looking at the table full of food, Yue Qianchou ordered whatever was good. He might be stingy with other things, but he would never treat himself unfairly when it came to food.
Drinking big bowls of wine and eating big pieces of meat, it felt so good! The stalls outside were lit up, and even the stalls in the square had become a night market. The two ate and drank, enjoying the scenery outside.
"Junior martial sister, come quickly! This is the best inn in the Hundred Flowers Valley, Hundred Flower House. Manager, give me two of the best rooms. "
He heard that familiar voice again. Yue Qianchou turned his head to look. It was really a small world for enemies. It was that guy Liu Zhengguang again, leaning on the counter to pick a room. Forget it, I'll just pretend I didn't see it!
Just as Yue Qianchou was about to look away, a young girl walked in the door, and he couldn't look away.
It was none other than the woman he was most familiar with in Aung Kwang-tsung — — Qu Ping 'er.
As Qu Ping 'er looked around and sized up Hundred Flower House, she also saw that familiar face near the window. Qu Ping 'er couldn't believe it. She thought to herself, "Am I seeing things? Isn't he dead? "
The two just looked at each other. Yue Qianchou pouted and gestured at Liu Zhengguang. He put a finger in front of his mouth and made a shushing gesture.
Qu Ping 'er's face immediately lit up, and her eyes showed unconcealable excitement. The other party's actions undoubtedly proved his identity. She looked at Liu Zhengguang and knew what he was referring to. She nodded slightly.
The two booked a room and were brought upstairs by the staff. On the way upstairs, Qu Ping 'er couldn't help but look at him again. Yue Qianchou smiled and pointed at himself, then upstairs, telling her that he was also staying upstairs. Qu Ping 'er walked up with light steps.
Seeing that Liu Zhengguang had also gone upstairs, Yue Qianchou felt a chill run down his spine. He actually dared to get a room with his chick. He must be tired of living! Then he remembered that Liu Zhengguang had booked two rooms, and he felt a little better. However, he still couldn't swallow his anger.
Guan Yu used his chopsticks to knock on Yue Qianchou's chopsticks. He smiled and said, "Boss, she's already upstairs. Are you still in a daze? Why? Have you fallen for her? "Yue Qianchou rolled his eyes at him.
At this time, a guest at the table next to them turned around and said, "Young man, you have to look carefully. That's Aung Kwang-tsung's man. Aung Kwang-tsung is now a big deal! You can't just mess with him! "
Yue Qianchou turned his head to look at the guest behind him, then glanced at the simple dishes on the table. He smiled and said, "If you don't mind, please come over and have a drink with me. I have something to ask."
The person was a slightly sloppy old man. He laughed and said, "Then I won't stand on ceremony." He stood up.
Yue Qianchou smiled and stretched out his hand. "Please!" The old man came over and sat down. Yue Qianchou poured him a glass of wine and toasted him together with Guan Yu.
After the old man ate a few mouthfuls of food, Yue Qianchou said respectfully, "I heard from you that Aung Kwang-tsung is now a big deal. I'm ignorant, so I hope you can enlighten me."
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