Chapter 33 The first order

Author: Love to eat lemon peels

Chapter 33 The first order

Yan Yun went down the mountain and came to Osmanthus Alley by a familiar road.

"Bang bang bang——"

She knocked on the door hard, but no one answered.

Yan Yun was puzzled. If he wasn't at home at this point, he should be in the store.

So she ran again.

Lu Li was humming a song and sitting at the door of the store, tapping. Although no one came to see him these days, life was much better than before.

"Land from."

She saw his back from a distance, stepped forward and saw that it was indeed him.

Lu Li raised his head in confusion and looked back to see Yan Yun.

"Little girl, do you have a problem with me?"

"I am Yan Yun."

Yan Yun knew that the spell on her face had been lifted, so she sat on the steps and looked at him doubtfully, "Hasn't anyone come to you for so many days? Haven't you received a single message?"

Lu Li realized that, yes, this voice did belong to the little girl.

Speaking of voice transmission, he gave her a faint look and said, "I still want to ask you, why don't you reply to me."

He didn't know how many times he had sent her messages, but she never got a reply.

"Did you not activate the sound transmission medium?"

Lu Li was surprised to see her uninformed look.

“What is a sound medium?”

The original owner only had this sound transmission note in his memory, and there was no mention of the sound transmission medium.

She took out a white stone and said, "Isn't it this?"

"..."

Lu Li didn't expect that she really didn't know, so he explained: "Did he also give you a stone at that time? This one is a pair. Only when it is activated can we communicate."

He took out his stone and motioned for her to look over, "Just like me."

Lu Li drew a strange talisman on it, and soon the stone lit up.

She didn't see it clearly, so she had to do it several times before Lu Li could understand it.

As the last stroke fell, the white stone in Yan Yun's hand also lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a bunch of transmission notes were thrown at her.

"..."

Seeing Lu Li's aggrieved look, Yan Yun awkwardly picked up the transmission talisman that had fallen on the floor. He didn't know this.

"Host, let me tell you, you don't know how to use it."

Duocai's voice sounded, mocking mercilessly.

Yan Yun: Then you won’t remind me?

"Um, I forgot about it too."

It was stunned for a moment, okay, it only remembered this after hearing Yan Yun's voice.

Yan Yun watched it for a long time before finishing it, and then looked at Lu Li with bright eyes, "Then do you know where those people are now?"

After so many days, there were still a few people willing to sell to them.

"Of course I know, don't worry about me doing things."

He patted his chest to show that he was reliable, but he received a suspicious look from the little girl.

"You don't believe it? I'll take you there now."

Lu Li was unconvinced and stood up to close the shop.

"etc."

She held down his legs that wanted to get up and stood up, "I believe you, let me change clothes first."

"Oh, there is a room in the corner on the second floor."

She changed her clothes and swallowed another disguise pill before she felt relieved.

When Lu Li closed the store door neatly, the old lady passing by saw it and called him with a smile, "It's closed so early today."

"Who is this little girl? She is so pretty."

"Aunt Zhang, this is my sister. If you have something to do today, go back early."

Lu Li smiled and exchanged a few more pleasantries before ending.

Walking on the road, two figures, one tall and one short, accompany each other.

He looked at the bag on Yan Yun's waist and was a little curious, "What did you put in it? Why is it so bulging?"

"look."

Yan Yun forcefully poked Chun Chun awake, took it out and displayed it in front of his eyes, rather showing off, "It's cute."

The little girl's eyebrows were crooked, and he was dazzled by the sunshine. She nodded obediently, "Cute."

Lu Li felt a little emotional, finally feeling like she was still a child. Before, in front of her, he always felt like he was that child!

He took her through the streets and turned eighteen turns before arriving at a dilapidated weapons shop.

The front door of the shop was deserted, except for an old man sitting on the steps with his head down and taking a nap.

"This store is a century-old store. Business was good when there was no Nanmen Street, but not now."

He whispered to Yan Yun, "That old man is the shop owner. His son and grandson have all gone to the city, and they say it's useless to guard a shabby shop."

Yan Yun nodded and lowered his eyes, just meeting the old man's eyes that were slightly cloudy due to age.

"Grandpa Lin."

Lu Li stepped forward and called him, pulling Yan Yun in front of him, "This is our boss. Are you free now? Can you show us what you want to sell?"

Grandpa Lin looked at Yan Yun for a few times, and a trace of surprise flashed across his weathered face, as if he didn't expect that this little girl was the boss.

"Boy Lu, please don't lie to your grandfather Lin, can you, little girl?"

He had a skeptical attitude, but still stood up tremblingly. Looking at the young, vigorous and energetic Lu Li in front of him, he couldn't help but lament that time is not forgiving.

"Grandpa Lin, our little girl can also hold up the lintel, don't worry."

Yan Yun looked at him and smiled, showing a maturity that was beyond her age.

Grandpa Lin was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Not bad, not bad."

Then he walked into the shop and waved to the two of them with his back turned, "Come in, you two."

She glanced at the weapons displayed in the shop one by one. The styles were all old, but each one was polished very clean and reflected an impressive cold light.

Grandpa Lin asked them to sit down and then went upstairs.

Lu Li couldn't sit still and wandered around the store casually, making sounds of surprise as he looked.

"This fan is said to have been hanging here for more than a hundred years."

He pointed to the fan weapon hanging in the center and turned to her.

Yan Yun's eyes were also attracted to it. The golden fan was engraved with extremely fine patterns. Every stroke and every cut showed the refiner's love for it.

Fourth grade and ninth level, silver screen and golden Yao.

The brand below contains the grade and name of the fan in small letters.

"That's right. My father refined this. It is the treasure of our store."

Grandpa Lin came from the stairs, holding a shabby storage bag in his hand. When he saw the two standing in front of the fan, he couldn't help but recall the past.

"It's a pity that my father has passed away long ago, otherwise..."

The children of the Lin family all have some talent in refining weapons, but they are a mess in cultivating immortals.

Although the weapon refiner specializes in refining weapons, he still needs to advance through cultivation to strengthen his body and extend his lifespan.

"I've sorted these out, and I can sell them for as much money as I want. In fact, I don't care about money or anything like that."

Grandpa Lin put the storage bag gently on the table, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes, "But the younger generation in the family is going to Kyoto to study skills recently, so I really can't take it out."

Yan Yun sat down and counted for a long time, and finally gave Grandpa Lin more on the total price.

"Thank you."
To be continued...