In the evening, He Jia had another bunch of things delivered.

The huge amount of spiritual stones are still stained with soil, and the spiritual energy in them is impure and contains impurities. I heard that they were dug overtime from the hidden spiritual stone veins in Baiyue City.

He Jia is able to securely hold the position of the city lord of Baiyue City and occupy the dominant position among the six cities in the north of the Three Mountains Region, not only because he has the highest cultivation level among the city lords of the six cities, but also because Baiyue City secretly occupies a spiritual stone vein.

Spiritual stones are both currency and cultivation resources in the cultivation world.

Although those were low-grade spiritual stones, inconspicuous to Xuanyuan Qingshuang, it was enough to show that He Jia really spent a lot of money.

Among the things brought up as offerings, in addition to spiritual stones, there were also pills that City Lord He spent his favors and assets to find, demon pills that he ordered people to fetch from the forest, and treasures of heaven and earth that he got from setting foot in dangerous places.

None of Xuanyuan Qingshuang could like the things inside, only Cang Longyan and Ziyu Longsha could barely do it.

Cang Long Yan, legend has it that the dragon breath of the divine beast fell, which gave a cluster of earth fire the dragon energy. After all, it was just the dragon breath, not dragon blood or anything like that.

It's attractive to the eyes only because this thing can be used to temper the body of a good disciple.

As for the Purple Feather Dragon Sand, it can be used to upgrade spiritual weapons. When the good disciple has his own weapon, he can use it.

Putting the things into Xiao Hanyu's storage bag, and then putting the storage bag into Xiao Hanyu's pocket, Xuanyuan Qingshuang took him for a walk on the street.

The appearance is slightly disguised to prevent anyone from seeing it.

Qu Yi has long since become a wild horse, spending time outside during the day and night without returning home.

Si Kongzhu heard that there was a black-hearted Colosseum in the city, where people were fighting monsters and monsters in life-and-death battles. His heart was filled with passion, and he rolled up his sleeves and ran straight over.

But Song Weiran was serious, like a little old man. He was neither obsessed with the colorful world nor wanted to go out to relax. He stayed in the yard all day meditating and practicing his sword.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang couldn't stand it and was worried that he would become a fool, so she kicked him out.

Walking on the street, looking at the hurried passers-by, a silent sense of depression spreads throughout the city.

She shook her head and took Xiao Hanyu to the market.

The market is close to the river, and the lanterns hanging in various stalls and shops are lit one after another, and the orange lanterns are reflected on the slowly flowing river.

The light and shadow flow, the figures intersect, and there is a kind of tranquility that travels through time and space.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought she saw the lights of the ancient town.

She was clearly standing under the lights and among the crowd, but she seemed to be being stripped away from the world.

Her whole body was indifferent and distant, and she became more and more unattainable.

Suddenly, there was a pulling force from her side. Xuanyuan Qingshuang turned her head and saw a slender and strong hand grabbing the clothes at her waist.

The young man had a handsome face, clear eyes, and pursed his lips tightly, staring at her intently like an abandoned puppy.

It’s quite painful!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's consciousness returned to the bustling night market. She raised her head slightly and stroked the young man's hair. Her frost-covered brows and eyes felt a little warmer.

"What's the matter, my dear disciple?"

The cold voice had a touch of endearment.

Remembering that he had not spoken for seven days since he was fed the Hidden God Pill, Xuanyuan Qingshuang gave up the idea of ​​​​conversation and continued to walk through the night market with him.

There are many things in the market, most of which are items from the world of immortality.

To her, it was strange, but it was of little use.

But there are also many worldly things, including food and entertainment.

When she was walking across the bridge, she happened to see someone carrying candied haws on their shoulders. She pretended to ask the boy next to her if he wanted some, and then caught the person and bought two skewers.

One bunch was in his hand, and the other was in the boy's hand.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang looked like a big-tailed wolf, smiling and pinching the boy's smooth and fair cheeks.

"Little fool, cough, no, good disciple, try the candied haws that Master bought for you!"

After that, he held Xiao Hanyu's hand and shoved the bright red candied haws into his mouth. When he opened his mouth, he violently knocked a piece of candied haws into his mouth.

Then lift his jaw and help him chew.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang doesn't know whether Xiao Hanyu's teeth are broken or not. She is now only immersed in the joy of raising her "son".

Such a big boy, not only handsome, but also obedient.

What a relief!

After stuffing him with a candied haws, Xuanyuan Qingshuang lost interest and continued walking through the market with him, her eyes constantly searching for the interesting things in the market.

Qu Yi heard that the night market in Baiyue City was very lively. After tasting all the dishes at Baiyue Restaurant, he walked towards the night market, shaking an arty folding fan that he found from some unspeakable place.

"The small hermit hides in the wild, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the great hermit hides in the court.

“I’m going to see what interesting things this night market has to offer today!”

He deliberately misinterpreted the common saying just to make it more interesting for his own entertainment.

When his eyes fell on the two people not far away, he opened the folding fan with a swipe and jumped back ten feet to cover his face.

As if he didn't believe what he saw, he tightened his grip on the beauty folding fan and looked forward.

I saw a man and a woman standing in front of the wonton stall. Both of them had excellent spiritual qualities.

It's just that the woman is dressed in white and has a cold temperament, which makes her worthy of the moon in the Nine Heavens.

The man was dressed in dark blue clothes, always silent, and had many things hanging on his hands, head, shoulders, and arms.

The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the tiger lantern on the left hand.

"I go!"

Qu Yi quietly walked up to the man and looked at him carefully from bottom to top. His thoughtful cat eyes were full of disbelief.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang had already noticed him and asked casually:

"Xiao Yi'er, would you like a bowl of wontons?"

Qu Yi closed the fan, glanced at Xiao Hanyu sympathetically, and said with emotion:

"Uncle, do you really think that Junior Brother Xiao is a little fool?

"Look at this candied haws, this tiger lantern... But let's not talk about it, this little tiger is quite cute, quite... pfft, it matches Junior Brother Xiao very well, um, that's right!"

Qu Yi couldn't hold it back any longer and laughed so hard that he almost knocked over the wontons served by the stall owner.

He had never thought that a ruthless person who dared to overcome the tribulation and advance in front of the Yuanying monster would have such a...cute side.

Look, look, his junior brother Xiao is also a figure in Yushu Linfeng. What is he like now that he has been ravaged by his uncle?

Gee, I hope he won't go berserk one day when he recovers.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang took the wontons and spoke in a long voice, her heart calm:

"Why, Xiao Yi'er wants it too? Don't tell me, I think the rabbit lantern on the stall just now is suitable for you."

Rabbit lamp?

Qu Yi immediately shuddered in his heart.

Well, no, no, no, that’s not what real men should like!

A violent coughing sound attracted their attention.

The two of them looked up and saw that Xiao Hanyu's cheeks were flushed red and there seemed to be something foreign in his throat, causing him to burst into tears.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang slapped his back hard. Seeing her ferocious look, Qu Yi quickly pulled Xiao Hanyu to his side to help him calm down.

When he saw a round candied haws spit out of his mouth, and when he saw the woman's expression stiffen for a moment, Qu Yi suddenly understood two things -

That means Junior Brother Xiao’s master is very unreliable.

It is not easy for Junior Brother Xiao to survive to this day.

I'm so lucky that Junior Brother Xiao wasn't brought up by his uncle, otherwise he wouldn't have grown up at all!

However, Xuanyuan Qingshuang was thinking:
Chapter completed!