This Venerable One Really Didn’t Abandon My Familiar

    When Pei Qianyue and Fengci are together, they always like to deliberately take advantage of him.

    Perhaps Pei Qianyue's original intention was not to take advantage, but he had some dependence on wind words since he was a child. tidy.

    In short, these days, Feng Ci has even become accustomed to his various intimacy behaviors.

    Sometimes he felt that Pei Qianyue was acting like a snake, but like a cat. When he was in a good mood, he would wag his tail, stick his head over and stick to the master, rubbing and rubbing, acting like a spoiled child; Who cares if you get angry, you have to wait for coaxing, and you will scratch once or twice after coaxing.

    In the final analysis, Feng Ci felt that he was pampering him too much recently, and he was pampering him more and more presumptively.

    But what can he do.

     Let Feng Ci stop the action that he wanted to shake him off.

    Never mind.

    Feng Ci held the wreath in one hand and the snake cub in the other, turned and walked into the group.

      in the group.

    ***

    After a long time, Feng Ci regretted his decision.

    I just went to a stick of incense, and Fengci has already remembered how many times I stopped it.

    "This pair of jade bracelets was made by the immortal and unrepentant husband. After wearing it, it can make sentient beings meet again and again. Do you want to see it, young master?"

    "The marriage amulet drawn by the Sect Master of the Marriage Sect is for sale, only for one day today!"

    "This is mandarin duck gu. Once you take it, you will change your mind and die."

    …

    "The Lord eliminates Qi." Pei Qianyue said calmly, "It's because they have no eyes."

    The tone of voice is flat and unwavering, and it sounds like it's distracting.

    Fengci was still sulking, and when she turned her head, she found that Pei Qianyue was standing in front of him again, and hurried over.

    "What are you looking at?" Fengci asked.

    Pei Qianyue replied that the Taoist standing in front of him was very enthusiastic: "Immortal, do you think the long cultivation career is boring? I want to come and see the goods I just got from the Hehuan Sect. ?"

    The man was short, carrying a wooden box that was faster than him, opened the top layer of the box, and it was full of bottles and jars.

      passion."

    Words: "…"

    Feng Ci took a deep breath: "Use it, we are..."

    "Oh, how long have you been a Taoist companion?" Suddenly, he buried his head in the wooden box and rummaged, "Then why don't you play something to add to the fun, those who like excitement or gentle, think For the front or the back?"

    As he spoke, he pulled out a bunch of gadgets from the wooden box, making Feng Ci feel dizzy.

    This official market opened by the government, why does it sell these things?

    Pei Qianyue was very interested, he picked it up from the pile of gadgets and asked, "This is a thing?"  "The fairy has good eyesight!" Dao praised One sentence, the introduction said, "This warm jade is a good product that has been in the hands of the poor for a long time. It is said that the refining of this thing has been tempered with eight kinds of aphrodisiac herbs for seven, seven, forty-nine days. Have a stick of incense."

    "Oh?" Pei Qianyue nodded with interest, put back the warm jade with the thickness of the pinky finger, and picked it up again, "Then this whip—"

    After he finished speaking, Feng Ci gave him a hard pinch.

    Pei Qianyue's expression froze, and he put the things back calmly: "I still bought it, thank you."

    "Cut, buy it early."

    The one muttered softly and walked away with a box of things.

    Feng Ci shook off Pei Qianyue's hand and walked forward.

    "Lord." Pei Qianyue caught up, "I was wrong."

    Feng Ci sneered: "Wrong? The city owner made a big mistake, how does the disciple know?"

    Pei Qianyue explained: "I'm just curious."

    "Oh, I'm just curious." Feng Ci tilted his head and pointed to the distance, "This is the Fengyue Pavilion, which is two streets and a whole street, and what do you want in it? I want to come. It should be enough to satisfy the curiosity of the city lord."

    "..." Pei Qianyue said in a low voice, "The Lord knows that I definitely mean that."

    Feng Ci smiled: "Well, I do know."

    Walking around in the market, Feng Ci glanced around and noticed their little quarrel, so he took a step in front of Pei Qianyue and narrowed the distance: "Who are you? I'm curious, and I'm still thinking about who I can use those things on, I know very well."

    He tiptoed slightly, leaned close to Pei Qianyue's ear, gritted his teeth and said softly, "Next time, even if you just think about it...I peeled your skin."

    After he finished speaking, he snorted and walked away.

    Pei Qianyue seemed to have expected Fengci to speak so straightforwardly.

    ***

    In addition to those gadgets, there are still a few good things you can find in this Wanhai market.

    As Master Xue said, the cultivation world has been in turmoil recently, and many cultivation schools have taken the opportunity of this market to bring their secrets, materials and treasures to the market for sale, and most of the prices are Inexpensive, even the wind words are very exciting.

    "Mysterious fine sand for sword refining, a bag as big as a low-grade spirit stone, get a few bags and throw them back to cast the sword pavilion, Senior Brother Lin will definitely like it."

     "Hey, this is the wrong sword, but unfortunately it's for women. I know all the female disciples in the sect too well... Forget it, buy it first."

    Feng Ci bought while watching, relying on Langfeng City's strong financial resources, I installed a small half of the spiritual storage bag in a while.

    He wanted to continue shopping, but Pei Qianyue stopped him: "Lord..."

    "Why, do you think I bought too much?" Feng Ci glanced at him, "You just said that in order to apologize, you let me spend whatever I want, and what I bought is for your disciples. thing?"

    Pei Qianyue hesitated: "I am—"

    "I know." Feng Ci interrupted him and said, "I know, you think I have thought of everyone, just of you, right?"

    He lowered his head and searched in the storage bag for a while, and found a white elixir glowing with aura: "Here, this Zhuyan Pill is for you, just from a group of female cultivators. This is the only one left."

    Pei Qianyue's expression suddenly became wonderful.

    Feng Ci Haosheng admired the shrewd expression of the dignified Langfeng City Lord before turning his head and continuing to walk inside.

    The layout of Wanhai Market is very particular, and most of the outside are ordinary things, which are only used by monks, ordinary people can use, and the price is relatively reasonable. And the closer you go, the rarer things you sell and the higher the price.

    Feng Ci just took two steps and saw another interesting thing.

    It was a copper tripod.

    The copper tripod was placed on a simple platform beside the road, with only a translucent protective cover on the outside, which looked rudimentary.

    A young man in red sat cross-legged beside the bronze tripod, apparently the owner.

    But he did not sell treasures like other sellers, but just sat quietly in a daze, looking at him and even a little sluggish.

    Feng Ci walked past: "Little brother, how do you sell this?"

    Stop being stunned for a moment, then stood up in a panic: "This, this three hundred top-grade spirit stone!"

     Fengci was a little surprised: "Three hundred?"

    "Is it expensive?" Shao looked a little embarrassed, hesitantly said, "Then two hundred and eight?

    Wind speech.

    He frowned slightly and asked, "Is this thing yours?"

    "Of course it is!" Little heard the meaning of the wind words, and said angrily, "This is the treasure handed down by my great-grandfather, it is the treasure of my school, how is it possible its mine!"

    Fengci asked again: "Then do you know what this is? Is it useful?"

    Short said: "I... my father said that this thing is called the Magic Spirit Cauldron, it is a confinement magic weapon, which can collect demons and subdue demons, as for the other..."

    He murmured a few times and answered.

    "Sure enough." Feng Ci understood and explained: "This thing is indeed called the Magic Spirit Cauldron, and it is indeed an imprisoned magic weapon. This thing is extremely hard, and it can absorb all immortals when driven by spells. Demons, gods and demons. If you inhale it, you will be trapped in the cruelest nightmare in this life, sink forever, and have a supernatural life."

    "This should be one of the artifacts left over from the three thousand years ago Demon War. You sold me three hundred spirit stones, which is too good."

    This thing is sold for three thousand.

    Stop stunned: "This..."

    "Hey, you have already shouted the price, you may regret it." Fengci quickly took out the money, "If you say three hundred, I will take it."

    He just handed over the spirit stone to the young master, when he suddenly heard an angry voice behind him: "Xu sell!"

    The visitor was a large young man with a black iron heavy sword on his back, and he could sense the domineering sword aura contained in it before he was unsheathed.

    Qing walked over quickly and grabbed Shao's collar: "How did I explain to you today?!"

    Shao's face was pale, and his lips were trembling: "Brother..."

      This disciple. But the Magic Spirit Cauldron is Daddy's relic, how dare you—"

    "That, interrupt." Feng Ci interjected, "This phantom spirit tripod, this young master has already sold it to me."

    Qing was stunned, and loosened his collar.

      Master going out?"

    Wind Ci said casually: "No way, no faction, you are free."

    Xiao Chengxuan seems to believe too much.

    His eyes quickly looked at Feng Ci, and then fell on Pei Qianyue.

    Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue traveled to the people and planned to expose their identities, so they both hid their breath. Unless you cultivate in them, you will definitely see the depth.

    Being able to see the depth is itself a proof of strength.

    Xiao Chengxuan obviously understands this, so he just looked at it slightly, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Today, my younger brother and I had a little conflict, and he stole the treasures from the sect and sold them. I have to sell the treasure of the town school, I have to sell it privately, and I hope your understanding."

     Feng Ci said: "But the rules of this Wanhai market are that whoever buys it belongs to whoever buys it?"

    "This..." Xiao Chengxuan thought for a while, and took out a token from his arms, "My Folding Sword Villa is just outside Guangling City, which is far from here, you can hold this thing in any of our treasure house. Pick a magic weapon and count it as your compensation."

    The wind raised her eyebrows.

    At first glance, the owner of the village is ordinary. From his dark red brocade robe, to the hairpin on his hair, and the jade pendant on his waist, there are rare magical instruments all over his body, and there are even more good things in the pie.

    This is a loss.

    Wind Ci is still very curious: "Can I ask your brother to steal the treasure and sell it?"

    Xiao Chengxuan's expression changed.

    "Some private matters at home, reveal."

    He gave Feng Ci a chance to ask again, handed the token to them, raised his hand and put away the bronze tripod: "I still have important things to do, so I'll leave first."

    After he finished speaking, he grabbed Shao by the collar and dragged him away.

    Fengci stared at his back and muttered, "I think I've seen the name Folding Sword Villa before."

    "Folding Sword Villa is the largest sect in our south of the Yangtze River."

    Beside them, an old man interjected.

    The owner of the Zhejian Villa came in a hurry, and the trouble came down and attracted less attention from the surrounding.

    Seeing that there is knowledge, I inquired: "Are their brothers peaceful on weekdays?"

    "No." The old man said, "The old owner of the Zhejian Villa died early, leaving the two sons to support each other and develop the Zhejian Villa to the present. The two brothers have a very deep relationship. Master Xiao treats his only younger brother very well, everyone knows that."

    Wind Ci: "Then why is there such a commotion today?"

    The old man stroked his beard and said leisurely: "I'm afraid it's because of today's news..."

    Fengci remembered where she had heard the name.

    Zhejian Villa, in that Immortal Gate Directory.

    After the immortal alliance announced the directory during the day, there was a lot of waves in the world of cultivation.

    Because of the sudden incident, those immortals will follow. If they respond, they are just guessing.

    The old man sighed: "Looking at this, Fold Sword Villa is probably planning to dismiss the disciples..."

    ***

    Wind Ci was playing with the token given by Xiao Chengxuan along the way. Pei Qianyue saw it and asked, "Is the Lord still thinking about Folding Sword Villa?"

    "Yeah." Feng Ci said, "I still understand why that little boy in his family took out the treasure of the town school and sold it."

    Pei Qianyue said: "Because Folding Sword Villa will definitely join the Immortal League."

    Wind speech: "Huh?"

    "Xiao Jue, the first owner of Zhejian Villa, died in the hands of Rong Ji, the former city owner of Langfeng City." Pei Qianyue said, "Xiao Jue and Rong Ji Jianzun were old friends, Rong Ji Before he died, he told me that he had one regret in his life, which was related to this old friend."

    Zhejian Villa is used to heavy swords, and the swordsmanship he cultivates is resolute and domineering, all created by Xiao Jue.

    Xiao Jue learned swordsmanship since childhood and became an idiot. But his swordsmanship is dead, and blood must be seen every time he strikes, so he provokes a few enemies.

    He slaughtered too much, and his mind was stable. In the end, it was gradually uncontrollable, and he was on the verge of going crazy.

    Xiao Jue knew that she would fall into the devil in this way, so she asked Rong Ji to compare swords at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and also made a life and death contract.

    "Once the deed of life and death comes out, the ending must be a life-and-death. In Xiao Jue's words, he would rather die under the commander of Jianzun Rongji, who has been in a lifetime, and is willing to go into the devil's way, with a clear consciousness, and then know where he came from. The Xiaoxiao who came here was killed."

     Feng Ci sighed: "It's bloody."

    Pei Qianyue nodded: "If it is, Xiao Jue is still killed by the master of Langfeng City. Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment of the Xianmeng, his queen announced to the world that Zhejian Villa would never join Immortal Alliance, otherwise you will have no face to face your ancestors."

    This is understandable.

     Feng Ci said: "So, they only have two choices left."

    Either dissolve, or... wait for the murderer to come to the door.

    Besides, with the temperament of the light villa owner, he would probably choose the former.

    "Folding Sword Villa." Feng Ci rubbed the token in his hand and said, "It seems that this trip, we may get it."

    Pei Qianyue nodded: "Okay."

    They strolled around the market for a long time, now the moon is in the middle of the sky, and the street is still very lively.

    Wind Ci felt strange at first, until in the small building beside the road, a thin woman wearing tulle reclining leaned against the railing and threw a flower towards them.

    Feng Ci took the flower subconsciously, looked up and understood it instantly.

    Xue Mansion is located in the most prosperous part of the city, separated by a street, is the Fengyue Pavilion that Xue Wei said.

    He was going to walk back to the house, but somehow he came near the Fengyue Pavilion.

    Feng Ci shoved the flower branch into Pei Qianyue's hand and said with a smile: "City Lord, you are interested. Yujia is calling you, how soon?"

    In the past few days, Xue Weishao mentioned the Fengyue Pavilion with him.

      If a benefactor they fancy passes by, they will throw the bouquet away, and the benefactor will pick up the flower and enter the building for a free glass of wine or listen to a ditty.

    Pei Qianyue frowned slightly: "Don't be ridiculous."

    "Where is the nonsense?" Feng Ci still remembered the hatred just now, and joked, "You just said at the market, are you very interested in this matter? Now there is a chance , you still grasp it? Come on, don't make Jia wait any longer."

     Feng Ci said and raised his hand to push him, but Pei Qianyue grabbed his wrist hard.

    Pei Qianyue lowered her head slightly, her thin lips pursed tightly, her face a little gloomy.

    Kefengci is a special case.

    He was not afraid, and smiled provocatively.

    Pei Qianyue was too obedient in front of him recently, and he really wanted to see what it looked like when he was annoyed.

    It's a pity he got this opportunity.

    After a while, Pei Qianyue seemed helpless, and as if he was laughing, he sighed softly.

    The loneliness was gone.

    He pinned the flowery branch in his hand to Fengcifa, with a faint smile on his face, and whispered: "But you know, I like them."

    “…what shall we do, Lord?”