C77 (2/2)
Ever since that elder heard about Little Cloud Peak, he started to neither get cold nor get hot.
From this, it could be seen that the side peaks had no status in the Qing-Yun Sect.
Mei Feir's face looked anxious, but she was still worried about Chen Guodong's threat. She begged Ye Zhen: ”Ye Zhen, why don't we not participate in this trial!”
Ye Zhen knew that Mei Feir was worried for him, and his heart was also a little gratified.
Ever since they had arrived in this world, only Miao Miao and Ye Ling had treated them sincerely, and now there was even a Mei Feir who worried for them.
”It's fine, Feir, that Chen Guodong is just a piece of trash, I don't care!”
Ye Zhen assured him as he held onto Mei Feir's jade hand.
However, Mei Feir was still a little hesitant, ”But …”
”Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. Let's go down the mountain to take a look at the city square and not think about these troublesome matters anymore!”
Ye Zhen hurriedly changed the topic, and said to Feir.
”Alright!”
Mei Feir thought that this was the first time the two of them was going shopping alone.
The Azure Sun Sect covered an extremely wide area, and even with the two of them using all their might, it still took them a full four hours to walk out of the mountain range and arrive at the market city at the bottom of the mountain range.
This market was originally just a mortal town. After that, due to the establishment of the Azure Sun Sect, disciples of the Azure Sun Sect often came here to eat and drink, or to sell the materials and magic tools they obtained from the missions.
Gradually, more and more world-famous shops were established, and the area became more and more prosperous.
Even the rogue cultivators nearby returned to the area to purchase materials and treasures or to sell them.
This was not the first time the two of them had come here.
However, the last time Ye Zhen came here, he was in a rush to buy spirit artifact fragments, so he didn't have time to wander around.
”Miss, this Low Grade Spiritual Tool is extremely good. It can store spirit energy on its own, and when it encounters danger, it can automatically activate the shield, and can resist the three full-power attacks from the Building Foundation Stage.
Standing in front of a bunk, Mei Feir was lovingly playing with a butterfly shaped hairpin in her hand.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a crafty look in his eyes, so it was natural that he could tell Mei Feir liked him.
Although Mei Feir was only a cultivator with a Great Perfection of the Qi Refinement Stage, Ye Zhen, who was beside her, was a genuine expert of the Building Foundation Stage.
Therefore, the stall owner did his best to promote this spiritual energy and praised its benefits.
”Forget it!”
In the end, Mei Feir was still unwilling to put the hairpin back to its original position.
A Low Grade Spiritual Tool was worth ten, and with how beautiful and powerful the hairpin was, it was naturally worth a lot, far more than an ordinary Low Grade Spiritual Tool.
This was simply unattainable for a Qi Condensation cultivator like Mei Feir. Although she liked it in her heart, she still put it down.
Ye Zhen looked at Mei Feir's reluctant look and was about to open his mouth to buy the hairpin when someone suddenly said: ”Senior brother, that hairpin is so beautiful, I like it!”
Ye Zhenwen turned his head and saw a man and woman walking over from the side.
As for the woman, when she saw the butterfly shaped spirit artifact, her eyes began to shine. It was obvious that she was deeply in love with it.
The woman was also wearing a set of cyan Azure Sun Sect disciple attire, but it was obvious that compared to her sexy body, it was a little too small.
The clothes were slightly smaller, barely covering most of her body. As she walked, her slim waist and slender legs would occasionally reveal some of her well-developed white flesh.
The woman was pretty good-looking, but there was an enchanting air between her brows that made Ye Zhen unconsciously frown.
The man beside her also seemed to be a disciple of Azure Sun Sect. He was handsome, but his expression revealed arrogance.
”Since junior likes it, then let's buy it!”
After the man finished speaking, he threw twenty Middle Grade Spirit Stone in front of the owner and casually said: ”I'll give you twenty Spirit Stone, that should be enough right!”
Ye Zhen was extremely displeased by the noble attitude.
The owner of the shop suddenly said twenty Middle Grade Spirit Stone s and was unable to contain his joy. After hurriedly putting them away, he was about to hand the butterfly hairpin to the seductive woman.
Only, Ye Zhen was immediately unhappy.
He pointed with his finger and a stream of spiritual energy instantly rushed out, wrapping around the butterfly hairpin in the middle-aged man's hand.