Chapter 279 Outside the City Gate

Meiren Xue looked calm, but it was easy to hear the determination and hatred in her tone, which made Ye Chunyang couldn't help but nod.

Although he is not sure whether this woman will help him, this attitude proves that the other party will at least not turn against him.

In this way, Ye Chunyang felt relieved and said: "The grudge between me and the Qiankun Sword Sect is not caused by Shopkeeper Xue. You don't have to blame yourself. As for the various twists and turns, I can't explain it clearly. I hope Shopkeeper Xue understands."

Hearing this, Xue Meiren couldn't help but blinked.

As the helmsman of several shops such as "Kukaizhai" and "Tianzhonglou", she manages such a huge industry. She is naturally smart and has a wit that is unparalleled by others.

Hearing that Ye Chunyang didn't want to mention it further, she was naturally sensible enough not to ask further questions, but this also allowed her to guess that after the secret meeting, some unknown things must have happened between him and Zhuge Yu and others.

After thinking about this, she nodded slightly and changed the subject: "A few months ago, Zhuge Yu and his uncle Sun Shijian suddenly announced that you were wanted everywhere. Now the entire Hanging City and even many nearby Xiuxian Cities are surrounded by police. Their spy, if you come back so hastily, you may be in danger of being exposed. "

From then on, Ye Chunyang saw sincere concern in the girl's eyes, and knew that he was not wrong in making friends with her many years ago, so he smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, since I'm back, I'm a little sure, and it's not that easy for them to catch her. "

After a pause, he looked at Meiren Xue and said, "Furthermore, I came to the city to see Shopkeeper Xue this time because I want to ask you for a small favor. I wonder if the shopkeeper can agree."

"If Fellow Daoist Ye asks for something, the little girl will definitely do it within her ability." Xue Meiren smiled brightly and said: "Speaking of which, the little girl still owes Fellow Daoist a reward for the Shouqing Pill. Tianding Tower has always dealt with it fairly. I won’t take fellow Taoist treasures for nothing.”

Ye Chunyang smiled calmly. In fact, the purpose of taking out the Shouqing Pill was not just to dampen Zhuge Yu's energy, but of course had other purposes.

Immediately, he handed a prescription to Xue Meiren for review: "I am in short supply of some medicinal materials for alchemy recently. I wonder if shopkeeper Xue has them here?"

Xue Meiren took the prescription with a smile, scanned it casually, and said: "Although there are not many assets in the Tiandeng Building, there are some rare spiritual herbs. As long as fellow Taoists need it, the little girl will ask someone to find it... …”

Halfway through her words, her beautiful eyes suddenly opened wide, and the expression on her face changed drastically. First she was shocked, then confused, and finally completely dull.

"What, what's the problem?" Ye Chunyang asked in surprise.

Xue Meiren opened her pink lips, looked at Danfang, and then at him. Her pretty face was full of disbelief, and she whispered softly: "Fellow Taoist, are you sure you want the spiritual grass above?"

"Exactly." Ye Chunyang said calmly.

Xue Meiren frowned and pondered for a moment before she suppressed her shock and said: "These spiritual herbs are mostly rare and rare, and most of them are collected by my Tianzang Tower. If I want to buy them all, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money for fellow Taoists. "

She was really surprised. Ye Chunyang named almost most of the rare spiritual herbs in her store on Ye Chunyang's prescription. There would be a lot of profit if sold at once, but the total high price was not affordable by ordinary people.

According to the information she knew, Ye Chunyang seemed to be just a casual cultivator, and it was difficult for him to have so much money to buy these herbs.

But what Ye Chunyang said next was far beyond her expectations.

"The shopkeeper may have misunderstood. What I want is not the finished spiritual grass, but its seeds. I think the price will be reduced by half."

Ye Chunyang shook his head and smiled lightly.

"You only want spiritual grass seeds?"

Xue Meiren was startled when she heard this, and her expression became quite strange.

It is difficult to grow spiritual herbs, and the herbs listed in this recipe are all rare spiritual herbs. They not only need to be cultivated with doubled spiritual energy, but also need to be carefully taken care of to grow, otherwise they may die in a few days.

She really couldn't figure out why Ye Chunyang settled for the next best thing and chose such a difficult route.

"Exactly." Ye Chunyang nodded with a smile.

Cultivating spiritual herbs may be difficult for others, but it is not a problem for him. Not only does he have space to grow jade gourds, but he also has spiritual spoons to cultivate them. The quality of the spiritual herbs cultivated by himself is higher than that of purchased finished products. The vintage Also more sufficient.

Therefore, he never planned to spend a high price to buy finished spiritual grass.

Xue Meiren felt incredible, but she really couldn't guess Ye Chunyang's intention.

After she pondered for a long time, she said: "The seeds of these spiritual herbs do exist in our store. It's okay if fellow Taoist insists on buying them. However, the little girl has to remind fellow Taoist that spiritual herbs are extremely difficult to cultivate. The medicinal materials listed by fellow Taoist are quite large. Some of them are even more conflicting, and the little girl can’t guarantee that fellow Taoists can really cultivate them.”

"I don't need to worry about it, Shopkeeper Xue. No matter whether I can cultivate the seeds or not, I won't blame you."

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

"In this case, the little girl immediately ordered someone to fetch the spiritual grass seeds."

Xue Meiren put away her weirdness, but suddenly thought of something, and then said: "But the main herb in this prescription is 'Tianzhilan', which is not available in the store. If you want to get this herb, I'm afraid it will take a few days." Just try your luck at the business fair."

"Is there no 'Tian Zhilan' in the Tianzhi Building?"

Ye Chunyang frowned, showing a hint of regret, but he was not surprised by this. Tianzhi orchid can grow in cold and cold places, so it is extremely difficult to find it. It is normal that Tianzhi Tower does not have a collection.

Xue Meiren nodded and said: "The little girl has had several contacts with fellow Taoists and found that most of them have elixirs and magical herbs. I guess her knowledge of medicinal materials should be far better than mine. I am afraid that only the second-rate sects have a collection of medicinal materials. They will come here to participate in the trade fair in the future, so fellow Taoists may wish to go and give it a try. "

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered slightly, what Xue Meiren said was exactly what he was thinking.

It's just that the current situation is chaotic. The Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutianmen are chasing his traces everywhere. Even if they want to participate in the trade fair, they must have a safe strategy and cannot show up rashly, otherwise they will definitely fall into the hands of the enemy.

In his mind, he thanked Mei Xue, then put away the prescription and waited patiently.

At this time, Xue Meiren inadvertently looked at the prescription a few more times, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.

Although she was not proficient in the art of alchemy, she had been in charge of various shops for many years, so she naturally had some discernment. She could faintly see that most of the medicinal herbs listed in Ye Chunyang's prescription were unconventional spiritual herbs. The ingredients seemed to be extraordinary. After all, the human body could withstand The strength may not necessarily be able to support such a conflicting medicinal power.

For a moment, she became a little confused about the elixir that Ye Chunyang wanted to refine.

But she knew her limits and didn't ask any more questions. She just chatted with him, deliberately avoiding some sensitive topics.

While talking, the housekeeper had already sent many spiritual grass seeds.

"Today's matter, I have to thank Shopkeeper Xue for concealing it for me. Now that it's over, it's time for me to say goodbye."

After collecting the seeds, Ye Chunyang didn't want to stay here any longer. He stood up and left immediately, preparing to find a quiet place and make a good plan on how to participate in the trade fair in a few days. Maybe he would have to deal with the Mu family again this time.

"Wait a minute."

Just when he was about to leave, Xue Meiren suddenly insisted on staying.

She smiled and stared at Ye Chunyang, especially on his face. A bright color flashed in her eyes, and said: "I have met fellow Taoist many times, but I have never seen his true face. I don't know if you can Show your true face?"

Ye Chunyang paused in his steps, turned around and looked back, his eyes met, and he remained silent.

After a long time, he said calmly: "You have already seen it."

After saying that, he stopped lingering and walked straight out of the attic.

Xue Meiren was startled, secretly speculating on the words he had left. She couldn't help but think of the young man who came here last time with a thousand-year elixir. He had unruly long hair, clear eyes, and although his face was a little fat and round, he had a round face. A simple image.

"So that's his true appearance?"

Xue Meiren whispered alone, with a strange expression on her face.

She had always thought that for someone so witty and cunning, he must be a handsome man, but the round face and simple appearance were quite different from what she expected.

However, the more this happened, the more deeply that ordinary face left a deep impression on her mind. It was so ordinary and witty, simple and restrained, and so vivid.

Is this the essence of why people should not be judged by their appearance?

Ye Chunyang didn't know that his image in the eyes of Dame Xue would be so complicated, and his identity would be exposed. After leaving Tiandeng Tower, he looked like a Taoist priest who traveled around the world, and walked directly out of the city.

Nowadays, there are crises everywhere, and we cannot stay here any longer.

However, just as he walked under the city gate, he suddenly paused, glancing somewhere out of the corner of his eye, and a strange color flashed across his eyes.

But he soon returned to normal, and he drove the chariot out of the city as calmly as ever.

But just after flying a few miles, a silver light suddenly appeared in the sky, and bursts of shrill wind filled his ears. Then the clouds exploded, and countless sharp sword energy poured down like a curtain of rain, instantly sealing off his surroundings.

A cold light flashed on Ye Chunyang's face, but he did not panic because of it. Instead, he looked as usual, as if he had expected this.

He threw a light-escape talisman upwards, and the air exploded.

His body was shrouded in talisman light and rushed towards Jianyu. He heard several "clang" and "clang" collisions of gold and iron, and Jianyu was shocked and collapsed on the spot.

The man who controlled the sword was also alert. After discovering that the sword energy was dispersed by the formation, his method immediately changed. The rain of swords in the sky turned into dozens of giant swords with a height of 100 feet and struck head-on. This sword formation must be extraordinary, and it is not approaching yet. The ground beneath Ye Chunyang's feet was blown apart.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Chunyang's mouth. He was very familiar with this sword spirit. What else was it if it wasn't Zhuge Yu's Lingxiao Ancient Sword?

At that moment, he raised his hand, and powerful spiritual power suddenly spread all over his body. Then there was a flash of yellow light, and a huge wave of spiritual energy rolled up in the air. He actually shattered the sword formation with one blow and forced the Lingxiao Ancient Sword back.

"Ancient treasure's golden trump card? It's you! Ye Xiaobao!"

The Lingxiao ancient sword passed through the clouds and fell into someone's hand with a "swish" sound.

This person moved from far to near, and in a flash he was hundreds of steps away from Ye Chunyang. Judging from his appearance, he was none other than Zhuge Yu.

But at this moment, he looked at the "middle-aged Taoist priest" in front of him, a ferocious look flashed on his face, and he had obviously recognized the magic weapon in his hand.