The two of them walked around deep in the trading place. After asking for a long time, they could not find any medicine that could cure the soul's frustration. Later, after asking a small stall owner who was quite good at cultivation, Brother Ji discovered that this girl

Medicinal materials for the soul are extremely expensive, far beyond what ordinary elixirs can match.

Brother Ji was helpless and just turned around, but Fatty Luo couldn't disappear again. After following the path he came from, he searched for a long time and found out that Fatty Luo was actually chatting with a pretty little stall owner!

"Damn, this damn pig, why don't you help me find something, how can you still find time to pick up girls?!" Brother Ji stepped forward and was about to pick up Fatty Luo's ears when he suddenly heard their conversation and stopped immediately.

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"Fat brother, please help me. I only need two spiritual stones for these elementary talismans. I'm in a hurry for money, so just buy some!" This girl was dressed like a Dai girl, very exotic.

A pair of big eyes flickered, almost sucking Fatty Luo in.

"Good girl, don't worry, I'll buy it, I'll buy it all!" Fatty Luo took out a pair of spiritual stones and piled them on the girl's stall, "There are three hundred spiritual stones here, are they enough?"

The girl looked happy and shook her head, "Fat brother, I only have a hundred elementary and low-level spiritual talismans here, which are not worth so much money. If you buy them all, I will count you one hundred and ninety spiritual stones, and there are still one hundred and ten.

One, take it back!"

The girl finished counting one hundred and ninety spirit stones and returned the rest with a red face.

Brother Ji hid behind and listened. He felt that the other party's price was quite fair, and he felt less conflicted about Fatty Luo buying the magic talisman without authorization, and then he glanced at the other items on the stall.

Fatty Luo was completely unaware of Brother Ji's approach, and he actually happily pretended to be a wealthy man, "What a girl, brother, I don't have many other things, but I have a lot of spiritual stones.

I’ve given them all to you. Hey, what’s your name?”

The girl was a little overwhelmed by Fatty Luo's enthusiasm. It seemed that this girl was new to the world of immortality and didn't know many taboos.

"Huh... Fat brother, you are a good person. But, I..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind..."

"No, I have..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind..."

Brother Ji is squatting there, and the more he listens to it, the less interesting it becomes. Hey, what is this damn fat guy doing? Picking up girls? Damn it, if you weren’t so bold, you’re playing extreme streaming!

Before the girl could finish her sentence, Fatty Luo choked her back and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Fat brother, listen to what I have to say!"

"You say it, you say it!" Fatty Luo looked like a pig brother. He almost only had eyes for this girl, and the rolls of eyes he received from the people around him were all gone.

This big brother fished here by fishing, how brave he is!

"Fat brother, my fiancé is seriously ill. I would like to exchange spiritual stones for some spiritual herbs to treat his illness..." The girl hesitated for a moment, then finished her words hesitantly.

Fatty Luo instantly became a fool, "Seriously ill... This, this, when will he die?"

"Fuck!" Brother Ji quickly stepped forward and covered Fatty Luo's mouth, whispering in his ear, "What the hell are you doing, meow! Just forget about falling in love with someone else's little girl, don't talk nonsense, okay?"

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After covering Fatty Luo's mouth, Brother Ji looked at the little girl sheepishly, "Little sister, don't listen to his nonsense. By the way, what's that on your waist?"

Hanging on the girl's waist was an inconspicuous little gray cloth bag. A thin red string tied the mouth of the bag tightly, and there was something bulging inside!

"This?" The girl brought up the small cloth bag and poured out a few pieces of vermilion inkstone. "This is Zhu Danmo, a necessary item for making talismans."

Brother Ji's heart moved, "Can this be used as a magic talisman?"

"Yeah!" The girl was very honest. When Brother Ji asked her, she answered truthfully, "Pour water into it and draw the Zhudan ink seal on the blank talisman paper, and there is a chance to make a talisman."

"Um...how many pictures can you draw with one piece of that inkstone?"

The girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "If you have a good talisman brush, a Zhudan inkstone can make about a thousand talismans."

Brother Chicken's heart suddenly moved, "Hey, sell me a few bucks!"

The girl opened her small mouth and said, "Brother, Zhu Danmo is not a rare thing. It only costs ten spiritual stones to buy it. It is sold at the small stall next door. Go there and have a look!"

"Thank you!" Brother Ji laughed and took Fatty Luo away.

However, Fatty Luo struggled for a moment, then hurriedly ran back to the stall and looked at the girl affectionately, "Good girl, if you have no support in the future, come to me! This... just wait a moment!"

Fatty Luo ran to Brother Ji, stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a jade token with the mark of divine consciousness!"

"Damn, what are you doing?" A black line hung on Brother Ji's face, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

"The girl's fiancé is seriously ill. If he dies in the future, she will be helpless! No, I will take on the responsibility of protecting her. Murong, I have not reached the Nascent Soul stage now, and my consciousness cannot be condensed. Even if I fight

The small sign that enters the mark will dissipate soon, but you can achieve the mark of divine consciousness and never lose it. Anyway, I will follow you everywhere. If you give me a small sign, I will give it to her. If anything happens, I will

We can also find her!"

Fatty Luo was talking eloquently, and there was no hint of obscenity or joking on his face.

Damn, this guy is serious! Meow.

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Brother Ji breathed a sigh of relief, took out a small jade sign from his storage bag, and handed it over, "One thousand spirit stones, please remember to return them to me in the future!"

"Hehe, who among us brothers is following whom..." Fatty Luo's face instantly regained its obscene smile.

The girl took the jade token from Fatty Luo and was very moved. There seemed to be tears in her eyes. Brother Ji seemed to have a strange taste. It seemed that this girl had a somewhat bitter life experience!

The girl lowered her head and pondered for a moment, as if she had made a lot of determination. She suddenly raised her head and said to Fatty Luo:

"Fat brother, are you making magic talismans? I have a fine talisman pen made from the neck hair of a demonic beast, a green-foreheaded, double-winged tiger. It is an heirloom of my family. If...if you can give it to me,

I am a thousand-year-old, no! Eight-hundred-year-old sun-returning grass, I am willing to trade it with you!"

When Brother Chicken heard this, he was a little surprised. Of course, what surprised him was not the eight-hundred-year-old resurrection grass, but the green-foreheaded, eye-catching, double-winged tiger that the girl mentioned. It sounded so familiar.

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Um, isn't this the type of animal that Xiaobai is?

"Uh, Huanyang grass with eight hundred years of medicinal properties. Tsk, tsk, this is not easy to do!" Brother Ji thought for a while, then looked at Fatty Luo's expectant eyes, feeling very helpless.

"Murong, if you have it, give it to her!"

Brother Ji pulled Fatty Luo aside and said, "You idiot, eight hundred years of Huanyang Grass is enough to restore life to a person who is on the verge of death for ten years. If the medicine is stronger, it can even be extended by one or two years.

Even if you fall in love with this girl, but no one is familiar with her at all, it would be a bit hasty to just exchange talismans with her like this!"

Fatty Luo was stunned and hesitated, "But...Murong, this is the first time I feel this way about a girl. It's so warm and heart-wrenching."

Oh my god, this is my first love!

Brother Chicken really didn’t know how to survive, “Damn Fatty, do you know how much an herb of this age is worth?! Damn, ordinary herbs that are thousands of years old can be sold for tens of thousands.

Shit! The 800-year-old Huanyang grass with medicinal properties is probably even more expensive!"

"Murong, how do you know? Well, do you have it?" Fatty Luo suddenly became happy.

"You're hopeless, you deserve to be fooled!" Brother Chicken's heart was dripping with blood. He stretched out his hand cryptically and took out a jade box, "I don't have the 800-year-old Sun-returning Grass, but I only have the 1200-year-old Trifoliate Plant."

There is one. Although this thing is ordinary, it has a very long life. It is worth at least ten thousand or twenty thousand spiritual stones... Take it!"

"Thank you!" Fatty Luo was overjoyed. He took the jade box and ran to the girl.

At this time, she had packed up the small stall and was ready to leave.

"Good girl, what are you going to do?" Fatty Luo asked blankly.

"Today's talismans have been sold out. I'll make some more when I go back and sell them. Brother Fat, I know it's very difficult to ask you for the 800-year-old Sun-returning Grass... Haha, I'm going back first!"

The girl forced a smile, picked up a small bag and was about to leave. Fatty Luo quickly grabbed her arm, shook the jade box in his hand, and whispered, "No, although I don't have the Sun Returning Grass here, I do have one thousand taels."

A hundred-year-old three-leaf plant. This thing is also rare, you can find someone else to exchange it for!"

After hearing Fatty Luo's words, the girl's eyes suddenly brightened.

"Ahem, let me say...little girl, this three-leaf plant should be exchanged for your heirloom, right?" Brother Ji pressed down Fatty Luo's fat hand that was holding the jade box high, "This is not the place, we still go to you

There it is!”

"Yeah!" The girl didn't doubt that he was there, so she took Brother Ji and Fatty Luo and walked to the high-rise loft in the middle of the valley. Ye Weixin had said that there were more than 300 cabins in this loft, and everyone came here to attend the Yue Festival.

The immortal cultivators at the Taiwan Small Fair take a rest.

This girl's temporary residence is in the attic.

Along the way, Fatty Luo and the girl had nothing to say for a while, which made them feel quite ambiguous. Brother Ji felt even more strange. Didn't this girl have a fiancé? How could she still be so affectionate? Eh.

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Could it be that she was also a money-worshiping girl and was conquered by Fatty Luo's generosity?

No, no, this girl's eyes don't lie. It's just that when it comes to her fiancé, she seems to dodge a little, eh.

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There must be something fishy about that fiancé! Tsk tsk, forget it, Fatty Luo’s spring is coming, and I’m too embarrassed to ruin it. Sigh.

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Chapter completed!