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Chapter 271 Pretend to trade

"no."

Cornel said softly.

"Song Ling, you are different from others. You have been forced to protect yourself from the beginning to the end. Although I don't want to admit it, the fact that a selfish person like my senior brother, who loves money and loves money, can risk his life to save you, actually shows that you are a good person."

You are so magnanimous. Being with you for so long has made me more sure of this."

"You are a rare pure child in this secular world."

"I, Juyu, followed you and saw a lot, and also realized how shallow I was in the past. From now on, I will follow you wherever you go, because I don't know that you are not here just to kill the monsters.

South Town.”

It was rare for Juyu to say such a long story, and her face turned red, for fear that Song Ling wouldn't believe it.

As a hybrid, Cornus officinalis does not have as good luck as Kirin.

She wandered around a lot when she was young, and finally found a master. However, her master died early, so she had no choice but to follow her senior brother around the world to make a living, and she developed a philistine temperament.

If not for meeting Song Ling.

If I hadn't followed Song Ling, I would have had a different experience.

At this moment, Juyu is probably still carrying small gadgets, deceiving and abducting people everywhere.

Song Ling looked back at Juyu, her eyes were gentle, and said: "What you said... makes me a little ashamed. However, you are right about one thing. Along the way, I have indeed become a person no longer.

I came simply to slay the monsters."

She wants to know the truth between heaven and earth.

Know the reason for the beast tide.

If the way of heaven really exists, if Lin Zigui is the will of heaven, then she will explore the way of heaven and question it!

"No matter why you came here, you and I are in the same boat." Song Mo was not satisfied with what Zhuyu said, as if Song Ling was too far away from him and could not be like him, "Also...

...What kind of innocent person is not innocent? This kind of statement sounds like a lie to a fool. You have to live your life for yourself and don't think about others."

"Let's rest first." Song Ling stood up holding Song Mo and said with a smile: "You two are right. You should be more selfish, but at the same time you need to be more responsible, so that you can live up to your fate in this world."

Zhuyu stuck out her tongue at Songmo and responded by turning to the short bed on the right to rest.

The sun rises and the moon sets, and the cool night passes quickly.

The early morning in Luocheng was a bit damp and cold, and the birds fluttered their wings and flew under the eaves, making sweet sounds.

Song Ling stretched out, walked slowly to the courtyard, took a sip of the lingering fragrance of the soul-returning flower, and smiled at Dogwood who had just gotten up next to her.

"It looks like it's going to rain." She looked out of the courtyard and said, "If it rains, just rest in this courtyard today. Anyway, the so-called Luocheng Feast will be held in three days."

From behind, Song Mo ran out quickly and jumped onto Song Ling's shoulders.

"Okay." Zhuyu agreed: "After I fell asleep last night, I vaguely felt something approaching our room, but in the end the thing didn't dare to enter. I don't know if it was because Song Mo was in the room."

While talking, the two of them walked out side by side.

"Yes, I noticed it." Song Ling nodded.

Song Mo sneezed, smoothed his long hair with his paws, and said: "It's still a charming snake, but before it came in, I didn't even release the pressure, and it hurried away. And when I woke up this morning, that room

There is no smell of strangers in the house."

It means that Long Wu left quietly last night.

Maybe it was precisely because of what happened that Long Wu took the monster away and withdrew the charming snake.

At that time, Ruan Boqi happened to be walking from the verandah on the right. He saw Song Ling and Song Ling from a distance, smiled and bowed his hands, saying: "We had guests come to our door yesterday, but I neglected you two. Please forgive me."

Song Ling greeted him with a smile and replied: "Lord Ruan's courtyard is very comfortable. We can rest for the night and don't feel neglected."

"That's very good." Ruan Boqi stretched out his sleeves and waved his hands, leading the way, and continued: "I don't know why you came to Luocheng? If you want the same as others, then I'm afraid you will have to stay in Luocheng.

In a few days.”

When Song Ling arrived, he used the identity of Jiye in his invitation.

So in Ruan Boqi's eyes, Song Ling is just a person who seeks fame and fortune and wants to return to the Taoist sect.

"City Lord Ruan is joking." Song Ling followed behind with his hands behind his back and said, "How dare we have such extravagant hopes? This time we entered Luocheng, we actually came to deliver news to Lord Ruan."

Ruan Boqi paused for a moment, then immediately returned to normal, pretending to be relaxed.

But Song Ling seemed oblivious, and continued: "I wonder if City Lord Ruan knows about the recent changes in Welu Mountain? Canghua Immortal Lord is seriously ill and is under house arrest in the cave. There are forests all up and down Welu Mountain where one person can rule alone."

"What does this have to do with me, Luo Cheng?" Ruan Boqi looked at Song Ling out of the corner of his eyes and asked.

"What's the matter... If you say no, then it's not. If you say yes... you can have it." Song Ling narrowed her eyes and smiled, pretending to be serious, and said: "If City Lord Ruan wants to be a free hand, it will be a bit difficult."

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Ruan Boqi, who had taken a few steps forward, stopped and turned around. He looked down at Song Ling and asked, "I wonder what deal you want to make with me? Ruan never does anything with empty gloves. If you really have something to offer, you, Taoist friend."

Ruan can also afford the price for the news."

After hearing this, Song Ling rubbed his hands, with a philistine smile on his face, and replied: "Not many, a thousand spirit stones are enough. I am just a casual cultivator now, and I don't seek the authority of those Taoist sects, nor do I want to

Mix it in, so the spiritual stone is enough."

The more ruthless the request, the less likely Ruan Boqi will become suspicious.

Sure enough, when Song Ling opened his mouth and asked for a thousand spirit stones, Ruan Boqi relaxed his back slightly and relaxed a little. He shook his sleeves, closed his eyes and said, "A thousand spirit stones... Fellow Taoist, you

...It’s really a lion’s mouth.”

"Don't worry, City Master Ruan, I will definitely make City Master Ruan get the best value for money for these thousand spiritual stones." Song Ling had an unchanging smile on his face, and his voice was confident, "It's just... we still need Ruan.

City Lord, prepare to go there first. I'm in the City Lord's Mansion, and City Lord Ruan doesn't have to worry about me escaping, right?"

Ruan Boqi raised his hand and touched his palm.

Just two sounds.

From the corridors on both sides, maids filed out holding wooden boxes.

What the maids were holding in their hands was clearly a brilliant, high-grade spiritual stone.

"It's just a thousand spirit stones. I have plenty. I saw what happened to the news you... gave me, fellow Taoist." Ruan Boqi said with a smile: "Money and spirit stones are both external things. In the future, I will aspire to the world, and these things will be

Inexhaustible."

Song Ling's eyes turned around on the spirit stone, then he raised his hands and saluted Ruan Boqi again, saying: "Then I would like to wish Lord Ruan that all your wishes will come true and everything will be successful."

After saying that, Song Ling waved her long sleeves and put all the spirit stones held by the maids into her Qiankun bag.


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