This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

When Pei Qianyue was with Fengci, he always liked to deliberately take advantage of him.

Perhaps Pei Qianyue's original intention was not to take advantage of it, but he had been somewhat dependent on Fengci since he was a child, and this dependence has been in the waiting and obsession for a long time, and now it is even more out of control.

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

Sometimes he felt that Pei Qianyue acted like a snake, but like a cat instead. When he was in a good mood, he wagged his tail, stretched his head over to cling to the master, rubbed it, acted coquettishly; Waiting to be coaxed, and will scratch it once or twice after coaxing.

In the final analysis, Feng Ci felt that he had spoiled him too much recently, making him more and more presumptuous.

But what can he do.

For example, now, that slightly cool hand is pulling him lightly, with force, holding it only with fingers, and the fingertips scratching the palm is a little itchy, like a cautious temptation.

Let Feng Ci's movement of trying to shake him off stop.

Forget it.

Feng Ci held the wreath in one hand and his snake cub in the other with a blank expression, and turned and walked into the group.

The street market was still crowded, with vendors hawking along the street, buyers negotiating prices, and monks talking loudly about today's important events in the cultivation world, these two figures, one white and one black, quickly drowned in the crowd.

***

After a while, Feng Ci regretted his decision.

Just strolling to Yizhuxiang, Feng Ci has already remembered to stop him a few times.

"This pair of jade bracelets was made by the immortal husband himself. After wearing them, sentient beings can meet again in life after life. Do you want to see it, young master?"

"The bond talisman drawn by the suzerain of the Marriage Sect is for sale, and it is only sold for today!"

"This is mandarin duck Gu. If you change your mind after taking it, you will die with your guts broken."

……

"What's wrong with these, hold hands and become a Taoist companion?" Feng Ci finally couldn't bear it after knowing how many times he refused the monk who sold him treasures.

"Master calm down." Pei Qianyue said calmly, "It's because they have blind eyes."

The tone of voice is flat and unwavering, and it can be distracted no matter how it sounds.

Feng Ci was still sulking on the other side, and when he turned his head, he found that Pei Qianyue was standing in front of him again, so he hurried over.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Ci asked.

Pei Qianyue replied that the Daoist standing in front of him was very enthusiastic: "Immortal Elder, do you think the long cultivation career is boring? Want to see the goods you just got from the Hehuan Sect?"

That Dao was short in stature, and carried a wooden box that was faster than him. When he opened the top layer of the box, it was full of bottles and cans.

He took out a light blue glazed jade bottle from inside, and smiled: "The most refined balm for the disciples of the Hehuan Sect, you only need to apply a little bit, so that you and your Taoist companion can regain the original passion for dual cultivation."

Feng Ci: "..."

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

"Oh, how long have you been a Taoist companion?" Dao was stunned, and buried his head in the wooden box to search for it. "Then why don't you play with something for fun? Do you like exciting or gentle ones, do you want to use them in the front or the back?"

As he said that, he dug out a bunch of gadgets from the wooden box, making Feng Ci dizzy.

Why do these things sell in the official market opened by the government?

Pei Qianyue seemed very interested, so he picked one from the pile of gadgets, and asked, "Is this an object?" "Immortal has good eyesight!" Dao praised, and introduced, "This warm jade is poor. It is a good product that has been in the hands for a long time, it is said that this product has been refined for seven to four or nine days with eight kinds of aphrodisiacs, and even the most ascetic monk is worth a stick of incense."

"Oh?" Pei Qianyue nodded with great interest, put back the warm jade that was as thick as a little finger, and picked up another one, "Then this whip——"

Before he finished speaking, Feng Ci pinched him hard.

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

"Cut, let me tell you sooner."

That Tao muttered something in a low voice, and left with a box of things.

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

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

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

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

"Oh, just curious." Feng Ci tilted his head and pointed to the distance, "There are two streets across here, and there is a whole street of Fengyue Pavilion. There is something in it, and 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."

Going to and from the market, Feng Ci glanced around, noticed their little dispute, and then took a step in front of Pei Qianyue, closing the distance: "Are you curious, or are you thinking that you can make a living?" I know exactly who those things are used on."

He stood on tiptoe, leaned close to Pei Qianyue's ear, gritted his teeth and said softly, "Next time, even if it's just to think about it... I'll take your skin off."

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly and turned his head back to leave.

Pei Qianyue seemed to have expected that Feng Ci would speak so bluntly, he was stunned for a moment, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he stepped up to catch up.

***

Apart from those baubles that cost four or six, there are still some good things to be found in the Wanhai Bazaar.

As Master Xue said, the world of comprehension has been in turmoil recently, and many sects of comprehension have taken advantage of the opening of this market to bring their secret books, materials, and treasures to the market for sale, and most of them are sold at such low prices that even Feng Ci can see I was very excited.

"Glass thousand-leaf grass, this thing is common on weekdays, buy some to make elixir for Xiao Que."

"The black sand used for making swords is as big as a low-grade spirit stone. If you get a few bags and throw them back at Zhujiange, Senior Brother Lin will definitely like it."

"Hey, this is the wrong pair of swords. It's a pity that they are used by women. I know all the female disciples in the school too well... Forget it, let's buy it first."

Feng Ci bought while watching, relying on Langfeng City's strong financial resources, he filled half a spirit storage pouch in a short while.

He still wanted to continue shopping, but Pei Qianyue held him back: "Master..."

"Why, do you think I bought too much?" Feng Ci glanced at him, "You just said that to apologize, you let me follow the flowers, and all the things I bought are things that can be used by your disciples?"

Pei Qianyue hesitated to speak: "I am—"

"I know." Feng Ci interrupted him and said, "I know, you think I've thought of everyone, but you, right?"

He lowered his head and searched in the spirit storage bag for a while, and took out a white elixir that glowed with aura: "Here, this Zhuyan elixir is for you. I just snatched it back from a group of female cultivators, and there is only this one left." It's gone."

Pei Qianyue's expression suddenly became very exciting.

Feng Ci admired the majestic City Lord Langfeng's deflated expression before turning his head and continuing to walk in.

The layout of Wanhai Bazaar is very particular, most of the items on the outside are common things, only monks can use them, ordinary people can use them, and the prices are relatively affordable.And the farther you go, the rarer the items for sale, and the higher the price.

Feng Ci had just taken two steps when he saw something interesting again.

It was a copper tripod.

The copper tripod was placed on a simple platform by the side of the road, with only a translucent protective cover on the outside, which looked very crude.

A young man in red sat cross-legged next to the bronze tripod, obviously the owner.

But he didn't sell treasures like other sellers, but just sat quietly in a daze, looking even a little sluggish.

Feng Ci walked by: "Brother, how do you sell this?"

Shao was taken aback, and stood up in a panic: "This, these three hundred high-grade spirit stones!"

Feng Ci was a little surprised: "Three hundred?"

"Is it expensive?" Young Master looked a little embarrassed, hesitating, "Then two hundred and eight? Two hundred and six lines..."

Feng Ci answered.

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

"Of course!" The young master heard the implication of Feng Ci's words, and said angrily, "This is a treasure handed down by my great-grandpa, and it is the treasure of the town school sent by me. How could it be mine!"

Feng Ci asked again: "Then do you know what this thing is? Is it useful?"

Shao said: "I... my father said that this thing is called the magic spirit cauldron. It is a magic weapon for confinement, which can subdue demons. As for the others..."

He muttered a few times and answered.

"Sure enough." Feng Ci understood clearly, and explained: "This thing is indeed called the Phantom Spirit Cauldron, and it is indeed a magic weapon for confinement. This thing is extremely hard, and it can absorb all immortals, demons and gods when driven by spells. If you inhale it, then Will be trapped in the cruelest nightmare of this life, sink forever, and be reborn."

"This should be one of the artifacts left over from the Demon War three thousand years ago. You sold me three hundred spirit stones. It's too cheap."

This thing is too much to sell for three thousand.

Shao was stunned: "This..."

"Hey, you've already called out the price, but you can go back on it." Feng Ci hurriedly took out the money, "It's three hundred if you say three hundred, I'll take it."

He had just handed over the spirit stone to the young master, when suddenly there was a loud voice behind him: "Xu Mi!"

The person who came was a tall green man with a dark iron epee on his back, and the domineering sword energy contained in it could be felt before it was unsheathed.

Qing quickly walked over and grabbed the young man by the collar: "How did I explain to you today?!"

The young master's face was pale, and his lips were trembling: "Brother..."

"You still recognize me as an elder brother?" Under Qing's anger, the epee behind his back let out a sword cry, "I said before, if you want to get out, you can get out by yourself. I have you as a disciple in Zhejian Villa. 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 taken aback, and loosened the young man's collar.

He took a deep breath to calm down the fury in his body, then turned around, bowed to the wind, "Xiao Chengxuan, the owner of Xiazhejian Villa, this is my younger brother, Chenghuan. Dare to ask your master to go out?"

Feng Ci said casually: "There is no sect, no sect, you are alone."

Xiao Chengxuan seemed to believe too much.

His eyes took a quick look at Feng Ci, and then fell on Pei Qianyue.

Feng Ci and Pei Qianyue planned to expose their identities on this trip to the people, so they both hid their aura.Unless they are cultivated, they will definitely see the depth.

However, being able to tell the depth is itself a proof of strength.

Xiao Chengxuan obviously understood this, so he just sized it up a little, restrained his gaze, and said: "Today, my younger brother had a little conflict with me, and he stole the treasures in the faction and sold them in a fit of anger. This thing is the treasure of my faction's town faction. Selling it privately, I hope you understand."

Feng Ci said: "But the rules of the Wanhai Market, is whoever buys it belongs to him?"

"This..." Xiao Chengxuan thought for a while, and took out a token from his bosom, "My Zhejian Villa is just outside Guangling City, which is far away from here. As the next compensation."

Feng Ci raised his eyebrows.

The owner in front of him looked like an ordinary person at first glance.From his dark red brocade robe, to the hairpin in his hair, and the jade pendant on his waist, there is a rare magic weapon all over his body, and there are even a few good things in the school.

This is a loss.

Feng Ci was still very curious: "Can I ask Brother Ling why you want to steal treasures and sell them?"

Xiao Chengxuan's expression changed.

"Let's reveal some private matters at home."

He gave Feng Ci a chance to ask again, handed them the token, raised his hand and put away the copper tripod: "I still have important matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first."

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the young man by the collar and dragged him away.

Feng Ci watched his back and muttered, "I seem to have seen the name Zhejian Villa somewhere."

"Zhejian Mountain Villa is the biggest sect in Jiangnan."

Beside them, an old man interjected.

The owner of Zhejian Mountain Villa came in a hurry, and this incident caused a lot of attention from the surrounding people.

Seeing that someone knew about it, Feng Ci inquired: "Do the brothers get along with each other on weekdays?"

"No." The old man said, "The old owner of Zhejian Villa died early, leaving two young masters to support each other and develop Zhejian Villa to this day. The two brothers have a very deep relationship, and Xiao Zhuang treated him as the only one. My brother is very good and knows everything."

Feng Ci: "Then why did you make such a fuss today?"

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

Feng Ci remembered where he had heard the name before.

Folding Sword Villa is in the list of fairy gates.

Today, after Tiantian Xianmeng announced the list, there has been a lot of disturbance in the cultivation world. Fengci has come all the way tonight, so there is little discussion.

However, because the incident happened suddenly, those immortal sects would follow, and everyone was just guessing how to deal with it.

The old man sighed: "Looking at it like this, Zhejian Villa is probably planning to dismiss the disciples..."

***

After buying the Huan Ling Ding, Feng resigned from the thought of continuing to visit the market, and the time agreed with Xue Wei was approaching, so he turned back.

Feng Ci was playing with the token given by Xiao Chengxuan all the way, when Pei Qianyue saw him, he asked, "The Lord is still thinking about Zhejian Villa?"

"That's right." Feng Ci said, "I still understand why that young master of his family took out the treasure of the Zhenpai and sold it."

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

Feng Ci paused: "Huh?"

"Xiao Jue, the first owner of Zhejian Villa, died in the hands of Rong Ji, the former owner of Langfeng City." Pei Qianyue said, "Xiao Jue and Sword Master Rong Ji were old friends, and Rong Ji told me about him before he died. There is a regret in this life, which is related to this old friend."

Folding Sword Villa is accustomed to using heavy swords, and the swordsmanship he cultivates is resolute and domineering, all created by Xiao Jue himself.

Xiao Jue has been obsessed with sword since he was a child. In order to prove that his sword skills are invincible in the world, he competed with swords everywhere.But his swordsmanship is dead, and he will see blood every time he strikes, so he offended the young enemies.

He killed too much and had a steady mind. In the end, it gradually became difficult to control, and he was on the verge of going crazy.

Xiao Jue knew that he would be possessed by such actions, so he asked Rong Ji to compete with swords at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and signed a life-and-death contract.

"Once the contract of life and death comes out, the ending is bound to be one death. In Xiao Jue's words, he would rather die under the sword master Rong Ji, who has ruled the world for the first time, and is willing to be killed by Xiao Xiao, who is insane, has a clear consciousness, and knows where he came from."

Feng Ci sighed: "It's a bloody one."

Pei Qianyue nodded: "Lun Ru, Xiao Jue still died under the hands of City Lord Langfeng. Therefore, at the beginning of the establishment of the Immortal Alliance, his successor announced to the world that Zhejian Villa would never join the Immortal Alliance, otherwise he would have no face to face his ancestors." .”

This is understandable.

Feng Ci said: "In this case, they only have two choices left."

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

Moreover, with the temper of the light owner, he would probably choose the former.

"Folding Sword Villa." Feng Ci stroked the token in his hand, and said, "It seems that we might win this trip."

Pei Qianyue nodded: "Okay."

They strolled around the market for a long time, and it was already full moon, but the street was still very lively.

Feng Ci thought it was strange at first, until in the small building by the roadside, a thin woman in tulle was leaning on the railing and threw a flower towards them.

Feng Ci subconsciously picked up the flowers, looked up, and instantly understood.

Xue's Mansion is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city, one street away, which is the Fengyue Pavilion that Xue Wei mentioned.

He was going to walk back to the mansion, but somehow he came to the vicinity of Fengyue Hall.

Feng Ci stuffed the flower branch into Pei Qianyue's hand, and said with a smile, "City Master, you are interested. You Jia is calling you, how soon?"

In the past few days, Xue Weishao told him about the Fengyue Pavilion.

According to the local rules, every night when the Fengyue Pavilion opens, the prostitutes and young men will throw flowers on the railing of the building.If a benefactor they fancy passes by, they will throw the bouquet down. The benefactor picks up the flowers and can enter the building to drink a glass of wine or listen to a little song for free.

Pei Qianyue frowned slightly: "Don't mess around."

"What nonsense?" Feng Ci still remembered the grudge just now, and joked, "It was you who said at the market just now, are you very interested in this matter? Now that you have an opportunity, you still grasp it? Hurry up , don't keep Jia waiting."

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

Pei Qianyue lowered his head slightly, pursed his thin lips, and his face was a little gloomy.

If he had changed to the leader of the cultivation world and saw the appearance of City Lord Langfeng, he would probably be so frightened that he would kneel on the ground.

Ke Feng Ci is a special case.

He was not afraid, and even smiled provocatively.

Pei Qianyue has been too obedient in front of him recently, he really wants to see what it looks like to be annoyed.

Too bad he got the chance.

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

The loneliness and coldness were gone.

He pinned the powdery flower branch in his hand to Feng Ci's hair, and with a slight smile on his face, he said in a low voice, "But you know, I like them."

"...What shall we do, Lord?"