Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

There are two things that Guiyuan Gate is famous for.

One is that the fights are terrific. The disciples of Guiyuanmen generally don't fight, and once they fight, they will not stop.

The second is that making incense requires money. The disciples of Chuanxiang Pavilion generally do not make incense, and a little spice is enough to make people bankrupt.

Even knowing that Chuanxiang Pavilion is a rare unscrupulous businessman, the world still flocks to this mysterious place.

Outside the mountain is shrouded in mist, and at the entrance of Chuanxiang Pavilion, there are two sycamore trees covering the sky and the sun. The child under the tree is dozing in a daze. Standing outside the door, you can vaguely hear the chattering conversation inside the door. Voice.

Ye Huaijiu led Ge Ziming and his party to open the door, inside the door was like a large trading market, a group of immortal cultivators were bargaining with smiles on their faces, Ye Huaijiu couldn't get used to it every time he looked at it.

Unlike the crowds in other places, few people entered the largest and most resplendent building standing in the center of Chuanxiang Pavilion.

Ye Huaijiu stopped in front of Ge Ziming's attic, and said quietly: "Here, as long as it is the spice you want, you can find it."

After entering the gate with ease, he turned left and entered a small compartment, then turned right and passed through a wall. While walking, he turned his head and said to Ge Ziming, "If you meet an elder when you go in, don't talk nonsense."

Ge Ziming was already dazed by the twists and turns of the road, and nodded solemnly after hearing this, "Master Ye, don't worry."

Ye Huaijiu nodded reservedly and stopped talking.

After entering the inner room, Ye Huaijiu observed carefully and found that there was only one person in the room, the old man who loved to preach was not there, and the originally serious atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Ye Huaijiu jumped onto the round table in the middle of the room, and winked at the black-clothed woman sitting on top, "Nephew, this is Ge Ziming, the direct disciple of the master of Tianbei Mansion, who wants to discuss business."

The woman in black also blinked, stood up and bowed her hands, "It turns out that I am a senior disciple of Tianbei Mansion, and I am Ling Chang, the closed disciple of the master of Chuanxiang Pavilion."

Ge Ziming hurriedly returned the gift, a little nervous, "I've seen Junior Sister Ling, but I wonder if Junior Sister is related to real Shuo Xue?"

Apparently he had forgotten what he had promised Ye Huaijiu before. He had seen the real Shuoxue in red since he was a child, and even his master was behind him.

Seeing this, Ling Chang covered her mouth and chuckled, "Shen Shuoxue is my uncle, but he hasn't returned for a long time."

Ye Huaijiu, who was standing aside, was playing with his tail idly.

Shuoxue, the real person, he knew, he was the coquettish, profligate and cheap junior in the old man's mouth, who pretended to be a dog on the outside, and made a group of ignorant and misguided teenagers become his fans.

"So that's how it is." Ge Ziming, who had just been beaten into a chicken blood, instantly languished, "Every year I come to collect the spices, but unfortunately I never have the opportunity to pay respects to Master Shuoxue."

Ling Chang took out the spices needed by Tianbei Mansion, and seeing Ge Ziming's dejected look, she couldn't help asking, "The sect meeting in five years' time, maybe my uncle will go."

Hearing this, Ge Ziming's eyes suddenly lit up, "What junior sister said is true."

Listening to the two chatting first, Ye Huaijiu couldn't sit still, and began to sell products to Ge Ziming, "Nephew, you used to just take the spices at the exchange and leave. The incense made by Master Shuoxue, those who can’t meet him, use the incense he used!”

Ge Ziming hesitated again and again, thinking that Ling Chang made his own request, "I want a spice that is similar to that of Shuoxue, and I want one that can keep me awake even in pain and one that can create a time-limited illusion. Spices. Ten servings of each, roughly how many spirit stones?"

Ye Huaijiu raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect Ge Ziming to be quite rich. It seemed that he would have to make a fortune in the future, so it would be a pity to let him go.

"I've already done the calculation for you. The total is [-]. The incense made with the low-grade spices of real Shuo Xue is [-]. The other two are [-] each according to the friendship price." The list was handed over to Ge Ziming, "Because you were brought by Master Ye, and Master Ye has an extra reduction in Chuanxiang Pavilion, so I will count it as four thousand and five for you. How are you going to pay?"

The moment Ge Ziming heard the price, he was already stunned. He knew that the things in Chuanxiang Pavilion were expensive, but he didn't expect them to be so expensive. He asked with trembling lips, "Then how much is the storage bag of our sect?"

"This is the client's privacy, and it's not easy for her to tell you." Ye Huaijiu was about to pat Ge Ziming's arm.

But Ge Ziming quickly moved his arm away, and then smiled awkwardly.

Ge Ziming felt a little pained, and was too embarrassed to repent in front of Shuoxue's descendants, so he could only grit his teeth and take out the 500 yuan low-level spirit stones at the bottom of the box, and then thanked Ye Huaijiu for saving him so that he could return to the sect The three hundred spirit stones.

After stepping out of the Xiang Pavilion, Ge Ziming thought he could finally leave, but Ye Huaijiu turned around and led him into the Pill Pavilion, "Master, I don't buy pills."

"You have spent more than [-] spirit stones, and you can get gifts at Pill Pavilion." Ye Huaijiu pointed to the long queue in front of him, "These people are all receiving gifts, and you have spent all your money. If you don't claim them, you will lose money." .”

Ge Ziming made sense after thinking about it, so he went over, "Then Shishu, you should do your work first, the line here is quite long."

No matter what, let's leave Ye Huaijiu first, if he continues to hang out with him, Ge Ziming feels that his underwear is about to be stripped off.

Ye Huaijiu nodded, turned around and walked into the Xiangge, "Nephew Ling, the past month has been very nourishing."

Ling Chang took out an intermediate storage bag, "Uncle Ye, here are 20 spirit stones, you can order them, Master said that next month it will start at [-] spirit stones."

Wu Xia had warned her before that Uncle Ye was a very thieves cat, so she should not be trapped in it.

"Are you going to open a branch?" Ye Huaijiu fiddled with the storage bag with his fluffy little paws, but his eyes were fixed on Ling Chang, who instantly felt that he had nowhere to hide.

For the first time, Ye Huaijiu didn't hide the storage bag in the tail immediately.

"Yes," although Ye Huaijiu has already guessed it, Ling Chang can't say too much. She won't reveal too much information without instructions from Wuxia. Ye Huaijiu also understands, so I don't say much. ask.

Ye Huaijiu nodded. Although he didn't know why the pace of Chuanxiang Pavilion was so fast, he already knew that the world of cultivating immortals would not be peaceful in recent years.

The sky had already darkened, and Ye Huaijiu staggered back to Bai Lingu.

Song Zhinan watched the master squeeze the skewers from the second senior brother's hand, and suddenly missed the senior senior brother. At that time, the three of them could at least cure this strange old man, the master.

"Master, you have already eaten three chickens!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed in front of his eyes as fast as lightning, and all the chicken wings and chicken steaks that Gao Chen was grilling fell into Ye Huaijiu's mouth, and he directly threw the meat and bones into his mouth, Then spit out the bones like a magic trick.

"Second Junior Brother, thank you."

Gao Chen raised his head slowly, "Brother, I haven't eaten yet."

Ye Huaijiu handed over the chicken wings he had bitten in his mouth. Gao Chen stared at it for a long time, and Ye Huaijiu hurriedly took it back, "You humans should eat less, and be careful that the turbidity in your body is too heavy, which will affect your future cultivation. , you see that the third junior brother basically doesn't eat whole grains and birds and animals."

Gao Chen and Song Zhinan who had just arrived at the same time looked up at Ye Huaijiu who was devouring wine and Shuoyun who was grabbing food, and then looked down at the chicken butt placed alone on the grill.

"Junior Brother, let's eat first, I'll roast some later." Gao Chen took out another pile of raw meat.

Song Zhinan looked at his second senior brother and was extremely moved. It turned out that the teacher still had real affection. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he stuffed a little ration into his mouth.

After watching Song Zhinan finish eating, Gao Chen nodded in satisfaction, then turned to look at the two who had finished fighting, "It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but he can't grab it."

……

As master and elder brother, the two of them suddenly felt a little bit guilty, they tacitly avoided looking at the poor two, but turned their eyes around until fate made their eyes meet.

Ye Huaijiu took out his responsibility as a senior brother, "Hey, what, I heard that the third junior brother is going to participate in the Qi training conference tomorrow, so I will go to the scene to cheer for you."

Master Shuoyun also reacted, "That's right, when the time comes, there will be a real person sitting in charge of you kid, so don't even try to play tricks on those little bastards."

Song Zhinan suddenly felt that he was going to die. If these two people were allowed to go to the scene, he was afraid that he would be beaten by the gang, "No, it's enough to have the second brother accompany me. It's better for the master not to move around at such an old age."

He turned his head to look at Ye Huaijiu, "I heard that Senior Brother may still not have enough points this month, so don't worry about my affairs, or prepare to go to Thunder Cave?"

Ye Huaijiu didn't care about Song Zhinan's hypocritical greeting, and nodded perfunctorily, but blamed Fu An for the source of the "heard" matter, after all, besides them and his disciples, his little junior was the closest It is Fu'an.

"Okay, the second junior brother takes good care of the third junior brother, the ranking is not important, don't get hurt."

The sudden concern made Song Zhinan a little overwhelmed, and even Gao Chen was a little surprised, "Did you flatter my brother today?"

Song Zhinan recalled for a moment, "Belittling Fu'an can be broken."

Gao Chen nodded thoughtfully, and then took out a few magical artifacts he made from his storage bag, "Use it first, if you don't have enough, ask me for it."

After everyone left, Song Zhinan sighed, "So this is the so-called teacher's love, sincere and cheap."

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