"There are still ten yuan of low-grade ones, what's the matter?"
The beauty in red rolled her eyes at her and said angrily,
"You don't even have the money to stay in an inn for two more nights, how dare you say you're not a poor person?"
And in the entire Kunwu Sword Sect, there are only a few people who can afford to stay in an inn.
Senior brother and the others sleep on tree branches when they go out for training.
What is this if not a poor man?
Girl: "..."
She was speechless.
But the next moment, the beauty in red stood up for her proud career and walked forward.
"From now on, we belong to the Dao Sect, do you understand?"
The girl nodded,
"knew!"
When they were going down the mountain, the master told them not to lose the master's disciples outside.
Therefore, the third senior brother has been leading her to pretend to be from the Taoist sect.
Those who lose their Daozong sect are not counted as those who lose their master sect.
Here, Pei Jingxing was furious and almost smashed the fortune-telling boy Yidan furnace to death.
The young man hid behind Sang Luo and shivered.
Chu Yanshu, on the other hand, looked at the young man and raised his eyebrows.
"Liu Yao Gua, are you from Tianshuang Pavilion?"
The young man nodded and looked at him with a smile.
"Young hero, do you want a fortune teller? It's very accurate!"
Pei Jingxing carried the medicine cauldron and cursed,
"Get your head right, little junior brother, didn't you see how he calculated it for me just now?"
Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment and threw him ten high-grade spiritual stones.
"Give me a fortune."
Pei Jingxing became angry immediately,
"I told you and you don't listen, I don't care about you anymore!"
With that said, he entered the city boldly.
Sang Luo was afraid that he would get lost, and even more afraid that he, an alchemist with such a bad temper, would provoke others to beat him up, so he quickly asked Song Qingyun to catch up and watch, while he stayed to watch Chu Yanshu.
This guy's character has completely collapsed. In the original book, Long Aotian was so majestic that I had no control over my fate, burning, killing, looting, and now he actually spends money to tell fortunes.
"..."
The beautiful woman in red who was walking towards the city gate saw Pei Jingxing turning around and running away, and suddenly stopped in her tracks. The junior sister behind her couldn't stand firm and bumped her head against her senior brother's.
On the back.
"Brother, why did you stop?"
The beautiful 'woman' curled her lips,
"The rich one ran away and went after the rich one."
There was only a girl and a boy in green clothes left at the gate of the city. The boy seemed to have a brain that was difficult to contact, and the girl looked like a sword cultivator and was as poor as them.
The girl nodded as she listened, with a serious look on her face.
"Senior brother, you know better."
She didn't see it. It seemed that she still had a lot to learn!
The beauty in red turned her head, looked at her little junior sister with cerebral palsy, and emphasized,
"Also, call me Senior Sister!"
As they said, they are now female cultivators of the Dao Sect!
"..."
Here, in a temporary pavilion set up by the roadside, the young man began to shake the copper coins and tell Chu Yanshu's fortune.
But after shaking it for a long time, the three copper coins kept spinning on the table but would not fall.
The copper coins spun for a while, then gradually slowed down, but they were just standing in a circle slowly.
The young man lost his patience and threw the coins again.
But the copper coins kept going in circles without stopping, and Sang Luo felt a little impatient while waiting.
"I really don't believe it!"
The young man raised his hand to collect the copper coins and began to take out the destiny compass to tell Chu Yanshu's fortune.
But the pointer of the destiny compass was spinning in circles, as if it was broken.