Using a Wok to Reorganize Life and Fly to Immortality Chapter 58
TLed by Serena Love
Edited by Liya
Chapter 58 Soy-Sauce Colored Duck Rack
Nanxun shop was quiet.
It was a frozen silence.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
The second floor was almost scrapped.
The only remaining safe place was with Su Yu, who summoned her second-grade magic handkerchief in time. She took off together with Xiong Feng.
She lowered her head and looked into the store.
The fire in her hand ignited, melting the ice.
Hu Yuan, who had his eyes closed, together with his newly acquired glacier magic weapon, floated to the first floor as the ice turned into a rolling river.
Every customer in the store also jumped awake.
"Ah! My gosh, why is the Nanxun shop broken again!"
"Damn, I'm soaking wet again!"
The water had awakened Hu Yuan. He was holding his glacier magic weapon in a daze and questioned himself, 'Did I breakthrough?'
He opened his mouth to say something, but the snow-melting glacier, washed down by the rolling waves, was instantly sent to his mouth by the current of water.
He accidentally bit the tip of the mountain.
It was so dense and icy.
It was like eating a mouthful of ice and snow on the mountains in the north, which contained the fruits of autumn. It melted sweetly in his mouth. The icy freshness and aroma rushed straight to his dantian.
Click—
The water in the store was frozen again.
The two treasure racks on the first floor instantly cracked and broke.
Su Yu, on the magic handkerchief, sighed helplessly.
She threw two fireballs again and finally rescued everyone.
Hu Yuan immediately collected all the water in the shop.
"This distinguished guest, please compensate for the damage to Nanxun third-grade defense formation and our store magic weapons." Su Yu sighed.
Hu Yuan was silent.
The early spring fourth-grade magic weapon was collected into his fan and the fourth-grade magic weapon of glacial spring water was collected into his storage bag.
He grinned as he noticed that his double-heart technique had advanced. His dantian was already flooded with water and frozen for thousands of miles.
But when he looked at the huge bill that Yu Dong was counting with his abacus: Two fourth-grade magic weapons containing pills, and various damaged goods would be worth one million spirit stones. Together with the remaining damages to the shop, the total amount is 1.28 million spirit stones.
The corners of Hu Yuan's smiling eyes twitched sharply.
This was not counting the tenfold compensation he said before...
'Sorry, little sisters.'
'Senior brother misunderstood you.'
'You really smashed this store!'
'Ah.'
'Not only did I not save you, but now your brother is coming to accompany you!'
Yu Dong said instantly, "Dear guest, we open our door to do business and we are sincere. No need to pay ten times. You can just compensate for the original price."
'Nanxun is really kind.'
Hu Yuan was moved, but he instantly folded his paper fan. "No... I will pay ten times. You don't know, my Shuilingmen's sixth level practice method is about eloquence."
Yu Dong: ...
Hu Yuan sighed, "If I don't abide by what I say when I reach the sixth level, my Dao heart will be shaken. If everything is nonsense, how can I call the wind and call the rain? My practice will backfire."
Yu Dong: "!"
'What is this Godly Technique?'
'The North, Shuilingmen, I love it.'
Yu Dong's abacus was moving like crazy.
"This honored guest, after counting the discount I promised you for the magic weapon and removing the fraction, you only need to compensate 12 million spirit stones." Yu Dong's peach blossom eyes sparkled, "You can also help us by working to pay off your debts. Which will you choose?"
Hu Yuan: "..."
His face was covered in water stains, as if he was crying and laughing. He looked at his senior sister, Shui Qianxi, as if he saw the only seed of hope of the entire Shuilingmen sect.
"Senior Sister, you must go back to the mountain before you open your magic weapon... After you eat the magic weapon, you must tell the other Shuilingmen disciples to take Nanxun's second-floor items outside the building!"
"She..."
Hu Yuan looked at the woman in the yellow dress, slowly stepping down from a magic handkerchief.
"Amazing..."
Shui Qianxi was also full of fear. The water lotuses from her feet disappeared one after another.
Yu Dong moved his abacus and smiled again and again. "Does this distinguished guest also want to make a magic weapon?"
But suddenly, Yu Dong's complexion changed and sweat dripped from his forehead.
He bent down and covered his dantian. "No, distinguished guests, the amount of spirit stones you have given today is too much. Exceeding the limit of what my dantian can count without omission—I'm going to condense a golden core."
Hu Yuan: "???"
Shui Qianxi: "..."
'The more money you receive, the stronger your cultivation will be?'
'What a magical Nanxun cultivator!'
Shui Qianxi took a deep breath and walked in front of Su Yu, who was concerned about his junior brother. She sat down in awe, taking off the flowing water longbow behind her.
"Master Su."
Shui Qianxi was the chief disciple of the main peak of Shuilingmen. She was now in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
But at this moment, she looked up to Su Yu, who had just condensed a golden core. She no longer dared to have any doubts and contempt.
"This bow, please ask Master Su to repair it for me."
Su Yu lowered her head.
Hang Wan'er and Yu Dong, holding his dantian, both surrounded her.
They saw water rolling on the silver longbow. If they looked closely, there were really a few cracks under the water. It will probably burst soon.
"Oh, so the water is a protection for your longbow." Hang Wan'er understood immediately.
Shui Qianxi smiled and nodded.
"Senior Sister!" Hu Yuan frowned, "Master suggested that you change your natal magic weapon."
Shui Qianxi lowered her eyebrows. "This bow means a lot to me. I will not replace it."
She looked at Su Yu expectantly.
However, Su Yu shook her head regretfully. "Sorry, I can't repair other refiner's instruments."
'This...'
Shui Qianxi could not help but be disappointed. However, she quickly accepted it.
"Thank you. Then, I'll say goodbye-"
Before she finished speaking, she heard Su Yu's voice, as beautiful as a breeze.
"However, I can make you a new natal magic weapon."
"Oh, I didn't say it accurately enough." Su Yu opened the encyclopedia of the northern beasts. "I mean, you can have two natal magic weapons at the same time."
Shui Qianxi: ...
Hu Yuan: ...
Don't say that they haven't seen the southern realm Cultivation Event. Even in the northern realm, they had never seen anyone with two natal magic weapons!
They looked at Su Yu in a daze and could only feel that her goose-yellow dress was glittering with a golden light that could not be looked at directly!
Hang Wan'er hissed and made the same move as Yu Dong.
With sweat on her face, she bent over to cover her dantian.
"I can't do it... Dear guests, your mood swings are too great. I can't hold it any longer... Your shock and admiration for my senior sister will break my dantian. I'm about to condense a golden core..."
"..."
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Above the Secret Realm.
"Qingxuan, Nanxun's shop's income from spirit stones varies from time to time. Haha, the big order seems to be a flash in the pan. It's a pity." The elders of other sects laughed. "Today, there is not much spirit stones in the account."
[Store List]
1) Tiansheng Sect: 6.9 million
2) Jinbamen: 4.29 million
...
9) Nanxun Sect: 2.8 million
...
"Instantly dropped to ninth place."
Qing Xuan was expressionless.
Rong Qianqiu, the former dean of Nanxun's Meditation Hall, sat beside an old man from Tiansheng Sect with a chessboard magic weapon. He couldn't help stretching his eyebrows.
This showed that he was on the right track.
But after a moment, he looked at the stone tablet and was startled.if you are reading this on a site other than puretl(.)com then this chapter has been stolen
[Store List]
1) Nanxun Sect: 14.8 million
2) Tiansheng Sect: 6.9 million
...
"What's going on? How come Nanxun has an increase of 12 million all of a sudden!"
Qing Xuan couldn't help but open his eyes as if he had been blinded.
"Qing Xuan, you have another big order? What sect in the north?"
Qing Xuan: "..."
He... didn't know either.
Rong Qianqiu's face changed. His Nascent Soul sensed a trace of destiny and a bad premonition immediately wrapped around him.
If Nanxun won first place this year, wouldn't they get a reward of half of the ancient spiritual veins?
If he didn't leave Nanxun, then maybe he could sit on the ancient spiritual veins to practice?
Rong Qianqiu's old face changed and his white eyebrows twitched.
'Impossible!'
'No way!'
'Tiansheng Sect is the first!'
Rong Qianqiu quickly looked at the spirit stones income tablet for mutual aid in the secret realm.
1) Tiansheng Sect 19.53 million spirit stones
...
6) Nanxun 2.93 million spirit stones
He breathed a sigh of relief.
In the secret realm department, Tiansheng Sect still crushed Nanxun.
Soon, a voice sounded at the entrance of the secret realm.
The voice was unfamiliar, but the content of the call was somewhat familiar. "Where is the Elder of Nanxun?
Rong Qianqiu: "???"
Qing Xuan immediately looked at his jade slip.
[This person destroyed... Totalling 12 million spirit stones... for one year...
-Su Yu.]
Qing Xuan stared.
'One year?'
Soon, more and more jade slips came.
[This person destroyed a treasure rack...]
[This person destroyed a second-grade magic weapon...]
Qing Xuan: "!"
'Good guy.'
The entrance to the secret realm was narrow. However, at this moment, it was filled with disciples who came to help Nanxun.
All elders, except Jinbamen elders, stared at Qing Xuan like hell.
Qing Xuan coughed lightly, his cheeks flushed like a shy teenager. "Accept, accept. We are too famous and I can't stop it."
Elders: "..."
Tiansheng Sect: "..."
---
"This old man is back!"
At the entrance of Nanxun stood an old man in ragged robes and loose black hair with no wrinkles on his face. His cheeks were flushed.
He looked at the gate of the mountain and his eyes were full of tears.
"My students..."
He flew in a flash and was about to return to his peak.
But when he ran to the tenth position of the third-class peaks, he found that it was not Zhiqiong Peak. Elder Mu patted his forehead. "I forgot that the third-class peaks competition is over."
In addition, Nanxun just had an incident. It was estimated that the position of the main peaks had changed.
When he was about to perform a spell to find his peak, he happened to see Hong Yun, wearing a red robe and flying with a talisman. "Taoist Mu?!"
People at the Nascent Soul level had keen senses.
Taoist Mu was overjoyed and flew with his sword to greet him, but he stopped halfway through the flight and frowned. "Huh? Long time no see, Hong Yun. You always teleported everywhere. How come you control the talisman to fly today? Do you have injuries at the hands of Mu Wanyuan?"
Hong Yun: "..."
'Thanks to your apprentices!'
Elder Hong did not want to recall his loss at the hand of Zhiqiong Peak.
"You came back just in time. I was about to call someone to go to the north with me. This year's cultivation event in the north is at a critical juncture. Qing Xuan called me to find someone to help."
Elder Mu was immediately in awe.
This so-called Cultivation Event was actually a yearly event where the ten major sects of the southern border divided up the treasures of the ancient secret palace.
A long time ago, the ten major sects jointly explored an ancient secret palace and found the heaven and earth spirit treasure inside.
However, how to divide it up was a stalemate.
In the end, the Tiansheng Sect, which ranked third then, proposed to hold a disciple competition annually. They use the disciple's excellence as a basis in distributing the treasures of this secret palace.
After everyone's discussion, the spirit stones income competition of the Cultivation Event and the martial arts arena competition were decided. Every year, there would be one literary competition and one martial art competition. In this way, the ten sects could compete with their respective strengths and no one would be at a disadvantage. Everyone would get the chance to win first prize.
This made all the factions agree.
"Okay. Brother Hong Yun, I'll go with you."
Elder Mu was angry when he thought about it.
"In the past, we, Nanxun, were willing to give in to the gamble. Number one is number one. We never did any dirty tricks."
"But the Tiansheng Sect is too deceiving. They snatched all of our elite disciples before the Cultivation Event. They deliberately put us at the bottom... Okay! That kid Qing Xuan has a good idea. Fight poison with poison. We just don't care about our Dao heart after a hundred years! "
Hong Yun was taken aback. 'What?'
Elder Mu stood in the air. His hair and his long sleeves fluttered in the wind.
Then he smiled. "I know that my youthful appearance can be ranked in the top three in Nanxun. Even though I'm slightly worse than Qing Xuan."
Elder Mu touched his wrinkle-free face and brushed his usual white eyebrows.
"Hong Yun, you have the vision. You are asking me to pretend to be a disciple who just entered Nanxun and go to the Cultivation Event to compete with those young men. No problem, hehe."
Hong Yun: "...!"
"It's okay, don't panic. I, Taoist Mu, will bear the calamity! I don't need any of the magic weapons I have earned. I will give them all to the disciples who went for Nanxun this time."
Hong Yun held his forehead. "You misunderstood. Qing Xuan sent me a jade slip, saying that some of your disciples might win the reward for Nanxun... Half of the ancient spiritual veins."
Elder Mu: "?!"
Hong Yun had already released a small boat and stepped on his talisman. "Qing Xuan is afraid that we will be robbed in twenty days on the way back. He asked me to find some elders to escort him."
Elder Mu: "!"
After half a column of incense, the boat flew away.
Wei Zhao, who was advising his junior brothers and sisters on the top of Zhiqiong Peak, couldn't help but raise his head.
"Huh? Why do I seem to hear Master's voice?"
"Hey, I'll pass on a jade slip to Second Senior Sister later. I'll ask her about the situation over there so that I can feel at ease."
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At the Tiansheng Sect's store, Mei Zhen'er frowned and looked at the ranking displayed on the stone tablet.
'The first is Nanxun, surpassing them by millions?'
"Are there any famous alchemists or refiners in Nanxun?" She looked at Chen Shuxin in front of her.
'Su Yu!'
Chen Shuxin didn't know why, but the name immediately popped into his mind.
But it was impossible. She was only a third-grade artifact refiner at most. She was not worth mentioning in front of so many fourth-grade artifact refiners in the Tiansheng Sect.
Besides, if Miss Mei Zhen'er accepted her, wouldn't he have to fight with that woman again?
"Nanxun—" Chen Shuxin thought for a moment, then shook his head. "As far as I know, all the craftsmen above the third grade have arrived in Tiansheng Sect, or they have already fallen."
'Then why is Tiansheng Sect losing?'
Mei Zhen'er looked at the person in front of her complexly and smiled after a long time. "How has your practice been lately?"
Chen Shuxin was immediately confident. "Recently, my cultivation base has grown rapidly."
He bowed his head, not seeing the fleeting stunned look on Mei Zhen'er's face.
After a while, Mei Zhen'er smiled and handed him a scarlet cinnabar talisman. "Put it under your pillow seat for two hours a day to help you practice."
Chen Shuxin was instantly delighted. "Thank you."
He immediately returned to his room excitedly.
He couldn't wait to put this lucky charm, which was said to be very useful, into his pillow seat. He immediately crossed his knees and performed his exercises.
Sure enough. It was like running a thousand miles a day.
The influx of spiritual energy was several times richer than before and the Nascent Soul in his body was almost unable to absorb it.
Chen Shuxin laughed. "Xiao Muge, Su Yu, hehe-cough!"
Halfway through his laugh, he suddenly felt like his Nascent Soul was being pierced by countless needles. The pain was incomparable.
The aura that just poured in was scrambling to leave.
Not only that, but the pillow seat under his buttock was strangely hot as if it was continuously absorbing the essence of his Nascent Soul.
"How... cough!"
Chen Shuxin covered his painful abdomen and looked at his dantian again. His eyes darkened for a moment.
He saw his Nascent Soul, which was about the size of a palm, shrinking to a third at this moment!
"No!"
He struggled to move away from the strange pillow seat, but the strong suction made him unable to move even a little bit!
"Mei Zhen'er... luck... no!"
In a blink of an eye, his Nascent Soul dried up like a small raisin!
Chen Shuxin fell to the ground in horror.
He opened his eyes and gave up.
"Senior sister, Chen Shuxin seems to be cultivating too fast, and he has gone crazy. His Nascent Soul has been burned to ashes."
A junior brother hurried to report.
Mei Zhen'er pursed her lips and turned around before showing a hint of anxiety. "How could it be? Hey, then make sure other disciples take this as a warning. Don't try to break through recklessly."
"Yes."
'It's time for the noble person to come.'
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"Send a letter to the two sect masters of Shuilingmen and Bingling Sect for me. Tell them that in this Cultivation Event, our Tiansheng Sect is willing to give an extra 10% to stabilize the friendship between the north and the south."
"If they are interested in purchasing a whole year's worth of elixir from us, I will visit in person."
---
"Sect Master, Senior Sister is back."
"Let her come in. I'm about to discuss with her about Tiansheng Sect."
The woman's eyes were full of mist. People could not see her attack power, but she looked out of reach. As if, if they reached out to touch her, their hand would penetrate a layer of water curtain instead.
Even when she was speaking, there seemed to be the sound of water flowing.
If Su Yu was here, she would definitely feel familiar. This person looked like the beautiful peak master of the twelfth place in the third-class peaks of Nanxun.
But the eyes of this Shuilingmen's Sect Master were more mature and stable.
"Master." Shui Qianxi ran in anxiously. She was about to speak when a flying sword floated towards her.
Sect Master Shui Rong nodded. She looked at her distant relative, who was separated by blood for several generations. This child was raised by her side as a direct disciple since childhood.
"Qianxi, we should purchase a batch of high-quality magic weapons from the southern border for core disciples to cultivate this year."
"Tiansheng Sect has news, but I am hesitant. I heard that they had absorbed a lot of elites from other sects this year. If there are too many refiners, the quality may be uneven. You have been in the market these days. Do you think Tiansheng Sect is okay this year?"
Shui Qianxi looked strange.
'They are good, but Nanxun is better.'
But she didn't say anything. Her master was also related to her great-great-grandfather and she had reached the seventh level in the practice of water spirit art.
So when her master was speaking, it was like a stream of water flowing.
Sure enough, her master spoke again.
"I'm still a little worried about your little aunt. Now that Nanxun's elites are gone, it's very inappropriate for me to ask for her directly. Your little aunt will definitely not want to abandon Nanxun in times of crisis."
Sect Master Shui sighed, "But her water spirit art practice will be greatly reduced if she is not in the north. She will not be able to break through to the Divine Transformation..."
"Master, little aunt is in Nanxun, cough. Don't worry. Maybe it's a blessing."
Shui Qianxi looked complicated. The water-flowing flowers on her forehead came alive.
"I came back today because of Nanxun."
Shui Qianxi coughed lightly.
"It's a long story, Master. You'll know it once you protect the Dharma for me."
"Nanxun has an extremely powerful double master of alchemy and refining. She refined a magic weapon for me. I asked Master to protect the Dharma for me when I open it."
Shui Rong was taken aback.
Nanxun had 108 peaks and a multitude of talents. However, the most prominent art they had was swordsmanship.
"Really, Master. Xue Ning and the others also have broken through with her pills."
The mist in Shui Rong's eyes solidified.
'Elixir of Nanxun?'
"But your longbow. Didn't you always refuse to replace it..."
Halfway through, Shui Qianxi carefully took out a shining two-tier gilt silver tea tray from her storage bag.
The first layer was empty, but on the second layer was a flat emerald green dish, which contained a soy sauce-colored duck rack that was suspected to be cooked by a chef but was only the size of a bullet.
Beside the small plate was a shallow layer of duck soup in a white porcelain soup bowl. It was still steaming.
This soy sauce-colored miniature duck frame thing had four elixir halos on it. There were also three elixir halos in the soup bowl on the right.
"How come you customize such a natal magic weapon?"
Shui Rong saw at a glance that this two-story gilt silver tray itself was a fourth-grade treasure, faintly exuding spiritual power.
"You always practice longbows. How come you want to change it?"
"I won't change. Master, wait for a moment."
Shui Qianxi immediately sat down in front of her master with her knees crossed. She took out the small dish from the silver tray with trembling hands.
She carefully cleaned her hands and took out the duck frame pill from the flat emerald green dish.
The arch-like duck bone was covered with a thin layer of firm meat. In some places, a translucent fascia could be seen.
She held one corner of the duck frame pill and put the other corner into her mouth.
She carefully tore off a small piece of meat from the bone. She could feel sweetness and spiciness when chewing.
Shui Qianxi opened her small mouth and hissed, then immediately picked up the white porcelain soup bowl with her free left hand. She took a small sip of the milky white soup with a layer of golden shine.
It was delicious, mellow and warm. It flushed the spicy tip of her tongue, revealing the sweetness of the game.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
The slightly hot tip of the tongue touched the soup and felt even more sensitive. She felt a slight numbness in her mouth.
This was a feeling she had never experienced since she began her cultivation.
She was born in Shuilingmen and entered the road of cultivation when she was a child.
She soaked in medicinal baths, drank spirit water and tea, and occasionally took bitter and bland pills, like chewing wax.
Only now she realized that elixirs could still taste like this.
She narrowed her eyes and pushed the miniature duck frame pill, which was too small and fit in her mouth completely, with her index finger. She completely contained it in her mouth.
After a while, she spit out a piece of duck bone that was eaten cleanly.
She was still reluctantly licking her index finger that pinched the duck frame just now.
"I only learned today that an excellent alchemist can keep the material in their alchemy furnace like the original flesh and blood of the beast. It is still so fragrant."
Shui Qianxi sighed with emotion. If all elixirs in the whole world were like this, she finally understood why some people were obsessed with taking elixirs.
"This ice duck is very sweet. It should come from the clearest Jade Lake among the three glacial lakes in the secret realm."
Shui Qianxi closed her eyes.
After enjoying it, there was still a faint aftertaste of the slightly spicy flavor in her mouth and the mellow aroma of the hot soup.
In Jade Lake, there were three days every year when all the ice would melt away and these ice ducks would waddle into the water.
They would line up and flexibly use their duck feet to swim in the lake water that was only slightly warming up.
So relaxing.
She also remembered the medicated bath she used to take in order to get through the foundation of cultivation when she was young.
Her whole body stretched and floated in the water, with both hands moving with the current.
"Master, you didn't tell me about this before. The records also didn't say it. Is it because it's too easy for cultivators to get addicted, so everyone doesn't let such elixir spread?"
Shui Rong: "..."
She looked at her stupid apprentice and didn't know what to say for a while.
'Of course, it's because your great-great-grandfather also didn't know about this.'
'How could he write it into the file?'
Soon, she saw four gilt-like precious lights overflowing from her beloved disciple's body, which was reflected in the miniature silver longbow she spit out.
Then she saw the longbow flew up and together with the longbow behind Shui Qianxi's back, entered the double gilt silver tray.
One at the top and one at the bottom, occupying the two trays, swaying and flying into her dantian.
A pair of natal magic weapons.
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In an instant, a waterfall-like spiritual water fell from the sky and washed away all the objects in her room.
Shui Rong immediately moved her hand and the spiritual water faded, but her face was complicated.
'Why is Aunt Xi'er unwilling to return to Shuilingmen?'
'Case closed.'
'Nanxun has a bright future.'
'Why return?'
Shui Rong lowered her eyebrows and immediately replied to the jade slip message of the Tiansheng Sect.
[Thank you, Tiansheng Sect, for your kindness. I have other cooperation this year.]
---
At the Nanxun store, Su Yu was enjoying her own glacier fish sashimi. She happily used the ice condensed from the small seal of the peak master.
This special ice block was different from other northern ice blocks. It could make all ingredients not turn into elixirs and magic weapons.
It was Master Su's favorite.
'Hey.'
Master Su looked at this fresh sashimi. There were still more than a dozen pieces left and she felt lonely.
Her junior brothers and sisters were all opening fishhead lucky treasures earlier, and they were already full.
She was the only one who loved sashimi and it was really boring to eat by herself.
"Second Senior Sister, it's our turn to go to the secret realm today." Hang Wan'er probed.
"Good."
Su Yu stood up immediately,
"Xiong Feng," she turned to hold the furry bear cub who was stroking its chubby belly. "Let's go. Go out and eat."
Just as she turned her head around, a little turtle whose entire body was as green as emerald suddenly stretched its neck from the bead curtain.
It flew into the air and flashed on the ice block on the table. It grabbed two pieces of fish on the ice with one claw, retracted into its turtle shell and disappeared in an instant.
When Su Yu packed up her pots and unfinished things, took Xiong Feng out, and went with Hang Wan'er and the others to the gate of the secret realm...
The turtle had disappeared.
At the gate of the secret realm, Yu Dong, who was already in the Golden Core level, started shouting.
"Three-day only special event. Nanxun will lead a team to travel to the secret realm for three sticks of incense. Including food and magic treasures to fight beasts, random drops of rewards such as epiphany, meditation and improvement of exercises. Just 199999 spirit stones. Is there any fellow Taoist interested? Two positions!"
"We will go when it's full!"
All the cultivators from the northern region were stunned.
'What?'
'What?'
'Did I hear that right?'
---
At noon, Shui Qianxi carried two longbows and stepped on the flying double-layer gilt silver magic weapon rack, catching the attention of cultivators all the way. She quickly flew to the door of Nanxun's shop.
"This fellow Taoist," she called to Lu Risheng, who was standing in the shop, "Shuilingmen wants to order 100 lucky treasures and customize 12 magic treasures."
Lu Risheng was sorting out the instruments on the first floor.
However, when he heard this, his expression became complicated. He turned and pointed to the second floor.
Shui Qianxi raised her face, only to find that the second floor was empty.
Only then did she see a wooden sign at the bottom of the stairs.
[The second floor of Nanxun is closed.]
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"Master, Master, I squatted for a long time, and I finally got your sister's token!"
"She made it herself!"
The little jasper turtle appeared in the frozen lake thousands of miles away. It stretched out its claws from its shell.
Xiao Muge opened his eyes and was overjoyed.
In a moment, two pieces of fresh fish fillet landed in his left palm.
Then two pieces of black soy sauce-flavored duck rack were placed in his right palm.
Xiao Muge: "???"
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