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After Bai Qinghua and the boy in blue left one after another, several inconspicuous men in the crowd also withdrew from the crowd and walked quickly towards the city. Bai Qinghua in front of him slightly raised the corners of his lips, as if he didn't know anything. Walking forward normally.

"Hey, Xiaobai..., ah no, brother, are you also going to the Forest of Death? How about we form a team?"

"Hey, you guys want to say something. Do you agree or not?"

"Hey, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

"Hey, girl, why do you always look at me like that? As a girl, you should be gentler."

"Hey, what else do you want to buy? I'll accompany you. I've been here for several days, so I'm familiar with it."

"Hey, brother, what's your current level of cultivation? Why can't I see it?"

……

Bai Qinghua resisted the urge to slap the boy away, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked coldly at the boy who almost bumped into him.

"The deal between us has been completed. If you follow us again, I will let the Du Ling poison you! If you don't believe me, just follow me and try!"

The young man was originally quite happy when he saw Bai Qinghua stop, thinking that this man was finally moved by his sincerity and was willing to pay attention to him. But after hearing what Bai Qinghua said, he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Then he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, opened a pair of big frightened eyes, and looked at Bai Qinghua in disbelief.

Bai Qinghua glanced at the young man coldly, stopped talking, turned around and continued walking forward.

After a long time, the young man dared to put down his hand and looked at the bustling crowd in front of him, with a cunning look in his eyes.

"Haha, it turns out that girl's name is Du Ling."

The young man muttered softly and chased after the two men again.

Bai Qinghua did not leave Fangshi immediately, but continued to walk around freely in Fangshi. Now a large number of monks are pouring into Yinyang City. Among these monks are not only locals from Qingyun Kingdom, but also from surrounding countries and sects, and even further afield. There are monks in some places, and the types of things sold in the market are more abundant, including various elixirs, materials, various spiritual weapons, various formations, flags, formations, and even some low-level techniques. Such techniques The method is very popular, and some casual cultivators are willing to pay high prices to buy it. There are also people selling Death Forest maps. I don't know whether they are genuine or not, but the business is very hot.

"Sir, the talisman seller has been following us. Do you want me to poison him?"

Du Ling looked at the young man some distance behind her and clenched her fists angrily.

"His cultivation level is higher than yours. It would be difficult for you to poison him if you are on guard. Besides, he is so far away and there are so many people in the city. Why should we say that he is following us? ?”

Bai Qinghua naturally knew that there was a tail following him, but he didn't come up to disturb him with his chatter, so Bai Qinghua just pretended not to see him.

"But he was clearly following us, with that sinister look on his face, he thought I didn't see him!"

Du Ling really hates this person now and feels like he can't get rid of him like a dog-skin plaster.

"That person's identity is not simple. If he wants to follow, let him follow. As long as he doesn't disturb us, we can ignore him."

Bai Qinghua looked at Du Ling's look and thought it was a little cute. After all, she was still a little girl, but she was wearing the shell of a fourteen-year-old, but her soul was actually hundreds of years old.

"Yes, son."

Du Ling turned around and met the young man's eyes, glared at him fiercely, and then really ignored him.

Bai Qinghua walked aimlessly. Apart from occasionally buying some elixirs and poisonous herbs, nothing caught her attention. Until the two of them passed by an inconspicuous stall, Bai Qinghua suddenly stopped.

There are several common poisonous weeds on the edge of the forest of death. Three of them are special. Those herbs are obviously older, and they are no longer the herbs that can be seen on the edge of the forest of death. Those three are brightly colored. The branches, leaves and rhizomes of the safflower are well preserved and are presented in three jade boxes. These are three very precious beauties. The more colorful the flowers, the greater the toxicity. Looking at the three The flower color of this plant is definitely the best for beauty.

Although this kind of beauty drunkenness is extremely poisonous, if it is nourished with the blood of the god-level monster 'Blue-Eyed Fox' for seven or forty-nine days, its toxicity can be resolved and turned into an extremely precious elixir for longevity. This kind of elixir is the most coveted thing for those cultivators who are close to their lifespan but cannot advance further in cultivation. Such a beauty plant can extend the life of fifty years. If the cultivator has enough opportunities, it is very likely that he will be able to live in this fifty years. As the year progresses, I don’t want such a thing!

But beauties are hard to find, and most blue-eyed foxes live in the demon realm. They are close relatives of the nine-tailed fox of the current demon emperor. It is said that its breeding is very difficult, so the blue-eyed fox clan is very united, even if there is one The blue-eyed spirit fox that falls outside the Demon Realm, if a human race dares to use its blood to nourish the elixir, it will be easy to say anything without being discovered. Once exposed, it will be a life-and-death situation. Therefore, except for the demons who have no taboos, there are no other races. Willing to mess with them.

But what actually stopped Bai Qinghua in his tracks was not these three precious beauty plants, but a few pieces of stuff whose color and material could not be discerned that were randomly stacked in the corner of the stall.