"want!"
Mi Xiaojing said without hesitation.
Lu Yu knew very well that if he wanted to cooperate well, the necessary goodwill and necessary goodwill must be given to Mi Xiaojing.
Mi Xiaojing asked: "What's the exchange condition?"
Lu Yu smiled and said: "No need to exchange anything, just a promise from you."
Mi Xiaojing asked curiously: "What promise?"
"In the future, trade with me. Of course, if I do something you are not satisfied with, you can trade with someone else. Before that, you must trade with me."
"no problem!"
Mi Xiaojing agreed without thinking. He was not familiar with other cultivators. With Lu Yu as an intermediary, even if the value was less, it was still worth it. He just wanted to hide behind it and not let others know that he was good at alchemy.
"By the way, there is one more... help me change two magic swords..."
The so-called magic sword is a weapon used by low-level disciples. Even such weapons are difficult for low-level disciples to obtain because they are very expensive. Only disciples with a background can obtain magic swords.
Lu Yu thought for a moment and said, "In exchange for elixirs?"
Mi Xiaojing said: "In exchange for the Qi Training Pill, well, I want a magic sword with a slightly better quality."
Lu Yudao: "It is possible to exchange for Qi-training pills, but the quantity requirements are quite high... Unless you use mid-grade Qi-training pills, you should be able to exchange for better magic swords."
Mi Xiaojing nodded and said: "Okay, it's settled, I will inform you after a while."
Lu Yu smiled and said: "This way there will be no problem."
Mi Xiaojing stood up and said, "It's settled then. If there are people from the Xiyan Sect in the future, just send them over."
Lu Yu also stood up and sent him out personally.
The two chatted and laughed happily all the way to the gate of the manor. Mu Xiaoyin and Robert were already waiting at the gate, and then Zhang Ke was sent out.
The servants at the entrance of the manor looked at their master in surprise. The whole manor was in a sensation because of the beating of Butler Qian, but Mi Xiaojing, the culprit, looked like old friends with the master, which made them surprised and scared at the same time. , the way he looked at Mi Xiaojing was wrong, this person still looked like a child, it was really amazing!
Mi Xiaojing said goodbye and walked towards the main road with Zhang Ke who was confused, Mu Xiaoyin and Robert who were confused.
"Junior brother, are you okay... What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"
Mu Xiaoyin was full of questions.
"never mind."
Mi Xiaojing didn't explain at all, and he didn't want to say more. He had kept it secret from even Mu Xiaoyin for the sake of the deal. This was because he couldn't explain why he could refine so many elixirs.
Zhang Ke didn't finally wake up a little until he reached the road. He was surprised: "They let me go?"
Mi Xiaojing said happily: "You can follow me from now on, and you don't have to go to the manor anymore."
Zhang Ke burst into tears, but he didn't make a sound and just wiped away his tears secretly.
Mi Xiaojing said: "In the future, there will be Yanxiu cultivators from our Xiyan Sect coming over. I have reached an agreement with Lu Yu. He will help me find my lost junior brothers..."
Zhang Ke said in surprise: "Really? Really? That's great..."
In fact, the real remaining Yanxiu disciples of Xiyan Sect are all children, just like Mi Xiaojing, but they are younger, and they don’t know how they survive. If they can help, Mi Xiaojing will never do it. Stingy, he is sure to take care of these junior brothers. As long as he becomes an alchemist, all resources will be open to him.
Several people walked towards Fangshi talking and laughing.
There are several markets in the Kenshin Sect, and the market here is one of them. It is also the most common market. Most of them are places where ordinary people and low-level cultivators trade.
There is only one street in Fangshi, but there is a simple prohibition formation around it, which is mainly used to distinguish ordinary people from cultivators. The front street of Fangshi is where ordinary people go, and the back streets are where cultivators go.
People were coming and going on the front street, and there were many oxcarts and horse-drawn carriages. There were many shops and street taverns, as well as various street vendors, and it was very lively.
Mi Xiaojing, Robert, and Zhang Ke were all real country bumpkins. When they were at Xiyanmen, they had never seen such a lively market. Entering Qian Street, people were completely dazzled.
Mu Xiaoyin was used to it. She had been here several times. Compared with Mi Xiaojing, she was a well-informed person.
There was a strong aroma. It was someone frying Mahua on the street. Smelling that smell, Mi Xiaojing and others had the urge to drool. Mu Xiaoyin took the lead and came to the fried stall and said: " Get a bag of twists!"
"Okay... wait a moment!"
Withered lotus leaves are wrapped in a large bag of fried twists. They are small twists about the thickness of your little finger and a palm long. They are fried to a golden color and have a tangy aroma.
Mu Xiaoyin threw out a silver melon seed, which was the currency of ordinary people.
Mi Xiaojing is also pitiful. He has never eaten any fried noodles for such a long time. After one bite, it crackles and fills his mouth with fragrance. Not to mention Mi Xiaojing, even Zhang Ke eats it for the first time. Knowing that Yanxiu is really hard work, who would be willing to use so much oil to fry pasta
Rob ate so much that he almost swallowed his tongue. The more he ate, the more delicious it became. He kept saying: "It's delicious, it's delicious... What are the little dots on top?"
Mu Xiaoyin felt a sense of accomplishment: "Hehe, this is sesame. It's very fragrant. There are sesame cakes in front. I'll buy some and take them back. They're also delicious."
It is easy to distinguish between cultivators and ordinary mortals on the road. All cultivators wear extremely thin clothes, while ordinary mortals wear bulky clothes. The climate is quite cold now, and only cultivators are not afraid of the severe cold. No, Mu Xiaoyin and Zhang Ke, for example, both wear very thick clothes.
Walking and eating all kinds of snacks along the way, Mi Xiaojing and the others really opened their eyes and appetites, and they had a great time eating.
Soon, a few people came to the back street. Mi Xiaojing found that there were obviously fewer people and they were sparse. At this time, a few low-level cultivators could already be seen.
Then Mi Xiaojing saw a gate similar to an archway.
Made of sapphire, faint cyan spiritual patterns flickered, which proved that the backstreet was shrouded in restrictions. At the gate of Fangshi, there were two low-level cultivators sitting cross-legged.
If you want to enter, you must have an identification tag.
Mi Xiaojing and Mu Xiaoyin both had them, but Robo and Zhang Ke didn't have identity tags, so when they arrived at the door, they were stopped.
Mu Xiaoyin said: "You should be able to bring people in."
The two cultivators are both in the early stage of Qi training and have not yet entered the outer sect. They have just been recognized by the sect. If they can go further, they can enter the outer sect. Both of them are very high-spirited guys and want to make contributions to the sect. Follow the sect's rules as a rule of heaven.
"No, the market is open to our disciples. Non-sect disciples are not allowed to enter."
Mi Xiaojing immediately understood that he had encountered a bad guy. Even if it was his first time to come to Fangshi, he knew that this kind of rule could not be truly enforced.