In fact, the monk did not forget Li Yongsheng - men like to remember beautiful women, and women also like to remember handsome guys, especially the long scar on this handsome guy's face, which gives people a very deep memory.

Seeing that everyone had finished trading the Spirit Valley, the Cultivator Daoist greeted him with a smile, "Shijiazi, how many Spirit Valleys are traded this time?"

Li Yongsheng hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Have you asked, can you trade more than five taels of Spirit Valley?"

Hearing this, everyone who had just finished trading and planned to go back stopped and turned their heads to look at it in surprise.

"Asked," the cultivator replied with a smile, looking at him for a long time, "You are specially allowed to change more, one hundred for one." ”

Nima, we thought we could really exchange more! The people who stopped shook their heads, and most of them went back -- ten taels of gold for one tael of Linggu, this is the market price, and they were in a hurry outside, and there were also thirty or fifty taels of gold for one tael of Linggu.

But a thousand taels of gold for one or two Linggu...... Isn't that stupid?

Li Yongsheng hesitated for a moment, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Can it be cheaper?" One hundred for one, it's still expensive. ”

He was bargaining here, but Kong Shujie was dumbfounded, she glanced sideways at Zhang Muzi in disbelief, "What is he?"

"Don't speak," Zhang Muzi was carefully observing the two Dao aunts, where was he interested in answering her questions?

"If it's expensive, there's no way," the cultivator covered her mouth and chuckled, "That's the price...... Isn't that Xinxin?"

Zhao Xinxin nodded blankly, her eyes wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Oh, this time...... The money is really less," Li Yongsheng hesitated, took out more than a thousand taels of gold, put it on the carriage, and spoke in embarrassment, "It's only enough to exchange six taels...... It seems that next time I need to be more prepared. ”

He hesitated again, put away most of the gold, and left only fifty taels, "Why don't you buy five taels first...... You're not going to laugh at me for slamming the door like that, are you?"

The cultivator Dao Gu was shocked suddenly, staring at his waist deadly, "Your storage bag, I'll exchange one hundred taels of Linggu for you!"

How much is the storage bag worth? This really doesn't count, anyway, there is no market, as a high-level cultivator of Zhang Muzi and a registered disciple of the master of the third palace, there is a small storage bag, you can be complacent, but you can imagine that it is rare.

However, one thing can be determined, the smallest storage bag, two feet square, is not worth 100,000 taels of gold.

In fact, ordinary people don't have the courage to carry a storage bag with them, in case someone snatches it, and doesn't say what it contains, just this storage bag, it will be rare.

Li Yongsheng took out so much gold, he must have used a storage bag, and he also deliberately exposed it to the other party.

The cultivator is also a good eye, she saw it at a glance, and told her that the storage bag was much harder than gold, and she dreamed of having a storage bag.

Storage bag! Kong Shujie looked at the sky speechlessly--what kind of freak am I, a seminarian.

"Storage bags, but they can't be traded," Li Yongsheng shook his head hesitantly, and glanced at Zhao Xinxin intentionally or unintentionally.

"Xinxin," the cultivator poked her with her elbow, "the family has a storage bag. ”

Zhao Xinxin glanced at it, and her eyes flashed, but she returned to her calm appearance, "It's impossible for people to trade to you, it's in vain to think about it." ”

"Little guy," the cultivator looked at Li Yongsheng with a smile, "Do you want to trade with Xinxin?"

"This ......" Li Yongsheng's face turned red, and he hesitated for a long time before he hesitated and shook his head, "It seems that this fellow Taoist doesn't care much about storage bags, and I don't care about it at home." ”

Of course she didn't care! The cultivator rolled her eyelids helplessly: She is the daughter of the British king, and she has a storage bag!

But...... I care.

Just when she was entangled, Zhao Xinxin said coldly, "Senior sister, it's time to go to the next family." ”

The cultivator felt sorry in her heart, but she couldn't continue any longer, and was about to put down the curtain and continue to move forward, when she heard the scar-faced male cultivator ask, "Please think about it again, can Linggu change ten for one?"

This is impossible, she knows this very well, but thinking of the storage bag on the other party's waist, she can't help but use her little brain, and finally bows slightly, and then lowers the curtain.

After a while, she began to work as a junior sister, "Xinxin, have you noticed that the son of that family likes you very much?"

"If I don't enter the division, I won't think about this," Zhao Xinxin shook her head expressionlessly, "Senior sister, you have taken a fancy to the other party's storage bag, and you can't pull me into the water, right?"

Senior sister knew that her junior sister Bingxue was smart, straightforward, and didn't have any heart, so she didn't care, just smiled and shook her arm, "You have a storage bag, of course you don't feel inconvenient, no, you have to help me get this storage bag." ”

"No," Zhao Xinxin shook her head very dryly, and pointed out one point, "He can't be a son of a family, you only see that he is rich, but you don't see a scar on his face...... Is it hard to get rejuvenating pills?"

"Maybe people don't want to get rid of it," the senior sister rolled her eyes, "don't you think that if he has a scar on his face, it will be too perfect?"

"My partner, of course, has to be perfect," Zhao Xinxin replied proudly, "I feel that he is not worthy of me." ”

"Of course he doesn't deserve you, but you can help him remove the scar," the senior sister replied with a smile, "You are such a perfect woman, and you can create a perfect man with your own hands, isn't it?"

"Are you pushing me down the fire pit in such a hurry?" Zhao Xinxin looked at her strangely, smiling rather than smiling, "It's not that you have taken a fancy to him, using me as a cover, right?"

"I just have a crush on him...... The storage bag," the senior sister replied with a smile, and then rolled her eyes, "Yes, he has just advanced to the cultivation level, and he has a storage bag, and his family background is absolutely extraordinary." ”

Seeing what the senior sister was going to say, she hurriedly continued to speak, "Good junior sister, you have been with the snake for a while, find out what he cares about, I will prescribe the right medicine, I should help the senior sister once, okay?"

Zhao Xinxin looked at her lightly, and it took a long time before she spoke, "Ten autonomous tasks." ”

Autonomous tasks are tasks set by themselves, and in the Dao Palace, Si Xiu is qualified to set up independent tasks, for example, Zhang Muzi's Hongchen experience, just like this, she has given herself tasks and goals, and she can be absent from less important activities in the Dao Palace.

The Xuannu Palace's main courtyard is an exception, and the system can issue independent tasks, as long as the result can satisfy the Dao Palace, it is considered qualified.

Zhao Xinxin is not even a system and repair, she can only do other people's tasks, and if she has independent tasks, she will be much freer to act.

"If you kill me, forget it," the senior sister shouted loudly, "I can only send an autonomous task a month, no, I can only give you an autonomous task." ”

"You want to push me down the fire pit for a mission?" Zhao Xinxin looked at her with a smile, "I'll go tell others that that scar-faced male cultivator has a storage bag, and he is not afraid that he won't be able to exchange for ten autonomous tasks." ”

"Xiao Xinxin, you...... It's too insidious," the senior sister pounced on, just waiting to tickle her, Zhao Xinxin shrank into a ball with a smile.

At this moment, the bell rang outside the carriage......

After the carriage left, Li Yongsheng walked back to the side room, because the plan was developing smoothly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Buding, he found that there was something wrong, and when he looked up, he found that Zhang Muzi and Kong Shujie were looking at him with strange eyes, "You guys...... What's going on?"

"I found ...... It seems that I have never really understood you," Mr. Kong looked him up and down, with a suspicious expression, "Is there anything else about you kid that I don't know?"

Li Yongsheng groaned, lowered his voice and spoke seriously, "Actually, I am the son of the first emperor who was lost...... Shhhh ”

"Don't talk about you," Mr. Kong shook his head with a smile, knowing that the other party didn't want to answer, but she still had to say, "Seriously, you don't look like the emperor at all." ”

"Flutter", but Zhang Muzi couldn't help laughing, and then she stiffened her face, "Then you can directly ask the daughter of the King of England to get you some Linggu, why exaggerate like this?"

"Huh?" Kong Shujie was surprised when she heard this, "You mean, the daughter of the King of England actually came to the Dao Palace to practice?"

"That's right," Zhang Muzi nodded, although Zhao Xinxin has not yet entered the system of cultivation, but she is in the limelight, even she knows it, "The one who doesn't talk much is the daughter of the king." ”

"Forget it, you talk, I'll go out for a walk," Kong Shujie stood up, although she wanted to know Li Yongsheng's secret, but when it came to political disputes, she was not very interested.

After she left, Zhang Muzi looked at Li Yongsheng with a frown and said nothing.

Li Yongsheng ignored her, moved a chair and put it under the eaves outside the door, looked up at the rain in the sky, and then felt out a grain of spirit valley, threw it into his mouth, and bit it slowly.

The taste of Linggu is delicious only when it is steamed, but it can also be eaten raw Linggu, and there is a hint of sweetness, and at the same time, it can ensure that the aura is not lost to the greatest extent.

However, chewing Linggu raw is also particular, puffing in the mouth and grinding it lightly thirty-six times, then chewing thirty-six times clockwise, and chewing thirty-six times counterclockwise, a total of one hundred and eight times.

This is a water mill kung fu, which is helpful for improving aura, but it doesn't help much, it can be regarded as a pastime.

Zhang Muzi has rarely played this kind of pastime since he was promoted to the rank of cultivator, it is too wasteful of time, and during this time in the Chewing Spirit Valley, it is better to meditate casually, it is more than ten times stronger than this.

However, seeing him chewing happily, she also felt a little nostalgic, so she took a chair out and sat down, threw three Linggu entrances, and bit them.

After chewing one hundred and eight mouthfuls, she swallowed Linggu before she spoke, "You're looking for her?"

Li Yongsheng hesitated and bowed slightly, "That's right, it's her, you just need to understand it in your heart." ”

Zhang Muzi pondered for a moment and asked again, "Nine years ago, on September 15, she passed by Wu Xiaonu's door?"

The real goal she is looking for is not the same as a certain goal in the process of finding someone, she wants to determine it again. (To be continued.) )