"But you are our noble Zijin Xuanka, and you can enjoy a 50% discount on the price of the robes you purchase, so I charge you 840,000 spiritual stones."

The waitress continued, then took Lan Yue's purple gold card with both hands and transferred the spirit stone from it.

Lanyue, who was immersed in 'excessive blood loss', seemed to hear a 50% discount in a trance. She sat up in shock as she was dying and asked hurriedly: "Wait, wait a minute, what did you just say?"

The waitress anxiously repeated what she had just said, and Lan Yuehua seemed to hear the sound of nature, and suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's strange, even though they spent more than 800,000 spiritual stones, they actually feel a strange sense of satisfaction after earning more than 800,000 spiritual stones!

A waitress had already put all the robes she purchased in their own special jade boxes. Lan Yue took them back into the storage ring, feeling that she didn't need to go shopping.

As she continued shopping, she was not far from begging on the street.

But when she walked to the next shop, which sold jewelry, she couldn't help but stop again.

The jewelry in the special cabinet was exquisite and beautiful! The beautiful faces of the Yun family's aunts flashed before her eyes involuntarily.

Tsk…

Although in their position, they are very particular about food and clothing, and their jewelry items are specially made by masters.

But what the master builds belongs to the master, and what she buys is what she buys. It is her little thought.

Feet, involuntarily walked in again...

When she came out again, she already felt that her steps were sloppy and her hands were a little weak.

Perhaps, she should take another trip to the Monster Mountain Range before the auction starts?

Shi Zhou was behind her, looking at Lan Yue thoughtfully. Yue was so poor in spiritual stones that she was reluctant to buy them for herself!

When walking back to the tea room where Fat Brother and the others were, Lan Yue sat directly on the chair as soon as he entered and drank two cups of tea to calm down.

Fat Brother and Jun Moyang looked at her like this and looked at Uncle Yang who followed in surprise. What's going on?

Uncle Yang smiled lightly and said nothing.

After taking two sips of tea to calm down, Lan Yue looked at Fat Brother who was peacefully drinking tea here and asked: "Fat Brother, why don't you go out for a walk?"

"What are you shopping for? I can't afford it." Fatty shrugged. If he could buy something from the fourth floor, his brothers who were now so poor that their eyes were green would be able to move his room tonight with hard work.

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Lan Yue's eyes were blank, and Fat Brother knew that she was the only one who was as stupid as a freshwater fish entering the sea, and almost escaped death!

She looked at Jun Moyang, this was not a fat sheep, she was the fat sheep that came to her door.

A flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind. Lan Yue looked at Jun Moyang and suddenly asked: "Is your old man's birthday coming up?"

"Well, next month." Jun Moyang nodded and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Isn’t it strange that Fat Brother and the others know this, but where did Lan Yue learn about it when he came to Qionghua City for the first time?

"Qingtian City."

Lan Yue replied that when he was at Xumi Pagoda, Jun Moyang raised the price of the Flame Flying Dragon in the sky, and once said that he wanted to buy a birthday gift for his grandfather. According to the changes in Qingtian City at that time, Qingtian City basically followed the changes in Qionghua City outside.

On August 9, Jun Ping'an, Jun Moyang's grandfather outside and the head of Linglang Law Pavilion, is also celebrating his birthday.

When I asked, it turned out to be true.

"Have you chosen the gift?"

Lan Yue asked expectantly, he wanted to buy monster beasts in Qingtian City. If he still wanted monster beasts, Crocodile Ba wouldn't be able to sell them to get some blood back.

Jun Moyang shook his head, with a cool smile on his lips, and said: "The gift he wants most is probably to extend his life."

The fat brother suddenly asked: "Hey, your old man must have no energy left, right?"

When Jun Ping'an was young, he was seriously injured, which damaged his foundation and damaged his lifespan. Even though he took various holy medicines, he still could not make up for it. People have always said that Jun Ping'an, the head of Linglang Law Pavilion, is not going to die soon.

"If you take good care of your general, he will still have a good life for decades, but he is reluctant to let go of power, haha..."

Jun Moyang chuckled a few times. Linglang Law Pavilion was spread across the entire Yunlan Continent. Even though the old man assigned many tasks to the people below him, with his suspicious temperament, he kept holding on to the core rights and refused to let go.

It is inevitable to think deeply about how to live a long life.

"Didn't you ask the owner of Shenpongyao Valley to help him nurse him back to health?" Fatty asked again.

"No matter how much he is nursed back to health, he will not be able to withstand the pretense of his unsatisfactory son and grandson." Jun Moyang sneered, so the old man pulled him out and let him block most of the fights.

When Lan Yue heard this, she looked at Jun Moyang in surprise. Uncle Yang also said it so straightforwardly. It seemed that Uncle Yang was not from Linglang Law Pavilion, but from Jun Moyang.

"The Master of the Divine Pesticide Valley suggested that he continue to look for the Immortal Medical Hand. However, for so many years, there has been no trace of the Immortal Medical Hand in the world of cultivation. The Lingyun Sect's whereabouts have always been a mystery. He has been looking for it for so many years, but he has never been able to get in.

Even if it wasn’t rumored that Lingyun Sect was struck out by a thunderstorm some time ago? The old man’s people rushed over too late, haha..." Jun Moyang continued.

Lingyun Sect...

Fat Brother's eyes were a little strange, and he glanced at Lan Yue.

Lan Yue blinked and asked curiously: "Looking for the Holy Hands of the Medical Immortal to heal him? The master of the Divine Pesticide Valley must have great medical skills. He can't be cured, but the Holy Hands of the Medical Immortal can do it?"

"I don't know the specifics, but the master of the Shen Nong Yao Valley has said that the medical skills of the Medical Immortal Saint Hands are superior to his. If even the Medical Immortal Saint Hands can't do it, then the old man's medicine will really have no effect." Jun Moyang said.

Be calm, as if you are just talking about an insignificant person.

Lan Yue was silent: "Then what do you think? Do you miss him?"

Jun Moyang looked up at her, remained silent for a rare moment, and said, "I still need him to hold on for a few more years."

The corners of Lan Yue's lips curled up, and she said clearly: "Your old man must be willing to pay a big price to hire the medical immortal hand, right?"

"If the Holy Hand of the Medical Immortal can really cure him completely, even if it requires half of his family property, maybe he will agree." Jun Moyang said with a smile. After all, in the old man's heart, nothing can compare to his own life.

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"Tsk, it's a pity. It seems that we can't get half of the family property." Lan Yue sighed faintly. After all, Jun Moyang only needed him to last for a few years. In other words, he wanted to cure it, but he couldn't cure it all.

"Ah?" Jun Moyang raised his head in astonishment, what did Sister Murong mean by this?

"Thank you for being so smart. Didn't the girl mean that she could contact the Medical Immortal?" The fat brother chuckled.

"Can I contact Sister Murong?" Jun Moyang was stunned. The Medical Immortal Sage has not been walking in the world of cultivation for many years. How old is Sister Murong, how could he possibly know her?

"Come, brother, let me solemnly introduce to you again, this beautiful girl in front of you, my sister, whose name is Murong Lanyue, from Lingyun Sect." The fat brother said with a smile, and then calmly said

He took out the photo stone.

Well, I learned it from a girl, this is a good habit!

Lingyun Sect!!!

Jun Moyang stood up in one fell swoop. The movement was so big that the stool he was sitting on made a sharp squeaking sound on the ground.

Uncle Yang was even more exaggerated and took several steps back with a look of horror on his face.

Lan Yue: "????"

What kind of expression is this?
Chapter completed!