After entering the book, I got the fake heroine script

Chapter 33

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Jiang Li was stunned, wondering if she heard it wrong.

She looked up at the figure covered by the cloak, as if she felt a pair of eyes looking at her from behind.

Her face was reddish, and she bowed to him in embarrassment: "Senior, it's better not to tease junior..."

The stall owner in front of her was obviously making fun of her behavior just now, so she didn't really want that "treasure".

"Hahahaha!"

Feng Xun under the cloak suddenly laughed, his body staggered from side to side, and the chair turned around a few times.

Jiang Chen was confused by his reaction, and the red on his face deepened.

"Just now, seeing your serious appearance, I really thought it was some kind of treasure, so it wasn't it?"

Feng Xun managed to stop laughing, and did not forget to tease a few words.

Jiang Li was also a little annoyed, she was brazenly talking nonsense just to hate the stall owner, and she didn't do it on purpose, the person in front of her was a bit too annoying.

She pursed her lips, pointed at the key, and asked, "Are you selling it or not?"

"Sell, a low-grade spirit stone, and get a cheat book."

Seeing that Jiang Li was angry, Feng Xun stopped teasing her, and casually took the tattered book from the stall and threw it in front of Jiang Li.

A musty smell came over my face, and I don't know how long it has been dusty.

"A spirit stone?"

Jiang Li frowned, suspecting that the stall owner was still teasing her, how could someone sell it so cheaply?

Shouldn't you take the opportunity to rip off a fortune?
"A spirit stone, take it if you want it, don't pull it down!"

Feng Xun leaned back lazily, returning to his undisciplined appearance.

"want!"

Don't take advantage of it, you bastard.

Jiang Li took out a spirit stone and put it on the stall, glanced at Feng Xun twice, made sure he was not joking, and put the key and the book into the storage bag.

"Thank you seniors, junior farewell!"

Having got a good deal, Jiang Li found the stall owner quite pleasing to the eye, got up and bowed to Feng Xun.

"Let's go, it's not cute at all."

Feng Xun waved his hand in disgust, his words were full of disgust.

"..."

Are the seniors in the world of cultivating immortals so unpredictable?

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth stiffened slightly, she straightened her back and turned around, she really didn't want to deal with this kind of senior.

After she left, Feng Xun raised his finger and changed all the things on the booth.

Jiang Li didn't know that those things just now were only sold to her.

after all……

Treasures, those who are destined will get them.

Feng Xun raised the corners of his lips, and was about to close his eyes to take a rest, but when he noticed something, he opened his eyes again.

"It's coming."

He murmured, put away everything with a big wave of his hand, and disappeared from the spot the next moment.

None of the monks around noticed it, and it was still very lively.

"Jiang Xiaotian, you are here. If you don't come, I will almost fall asleep."

The wind fell on the top of Qianshan, and he also took off the cloak on his head, revealing a feminine and coquettish face, and the surrounding beauty was suddenly overshadowed.

Jiang Xiaotian glanced at him, with a look of disdain in his eyes. A man who looks like this doesn't know what he is proud of.

"Aren't you going to clean up the mess for that guy again?"

Seeing his dark face and the appearance that others owed him the spirit stone, Feng Xun guessed the reason instantly, and said sarcastic words with a smile:

"Why don't you just commit suicide and terminate the contract? Anyway, if you don't die, you will be mad at it sooner or later."

"It's okay if you can't do it, I can help."

Jiang Xiaotian's face darkened when he heard the words, and he said in a cool tone:
"Do you know why you have so many enemies?"

"It's because of your cheap mouth!"

This guy is young and energetic, relying on his high cultivation to make troubles everywhere, he is full of enemies everywhere, and has spent many years in the pursuit of others.

However, he still has adventures on the way to avoid being chased and killed, and his cultivation base has grown all the way, and now he is in the early stage of transformation.

"Tsk, I haven't seen you for so many years, but your temper hasn't changed at all."

Feng Xun shook his head, not fussing like Jiang Xiaotian.

The two stood on the top of the mountain, their eyes fell on the square market below the mountain, watching the monks coming and going.

"You know that I met an interesting little guy in Fangshi."

Feng Xun suddenly thought of Jiang Li, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiang Xiaotian didn't want to talk to Feng Xun, he just stood aside with his hands behind his back and just listened, without talking to Feng Xun.

"Do you remember that key?"

Feng Xun turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaotian, a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"I can't break that key no matter what, it has been kept in the storage ring."

"When you came, I had nothing to do and set up a stall in Fangshi, only to find that the little guy had the same aura as the key."

"I was curious, so I took the things out and put them on the table. As a result, she really picked the key. Do you think it was fate?"

Chance and luck in the realm of comprehension have always been a mystery, and it has never been static, but the mystery is not something he and other mortals can understand.

"Then you didn't knock someone out?"

Jiang Xiaotian gave him a sideways look and said sarcastically.

"... Am I that kind of person?"

Feng Xun snorted lightly, and retorted unhappily.

"Yes."

"..."

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"Fellow Daoist, there are a total of 470 and six low-grade spirit stones."

Xiao Er bent over and reported the number respectfully, and did not despise Jiang Li at all just because he was a handyman disciple.

so expensive?
Jiang Chen took out the spirit stone in pain, counted it and handed it out, and then took the things in the little second hand.

This is the alchemy furnace she bought, the lowest magic weapon.

She gritted her teeth and bought some low-level spiritual herbs, ready to go back and try alchemy.

This cost her more than 300 spirit stones.

Jiang Li went out of the shop, turned around and went to the array shop again.

"The cheapest one costs 200 yuan for low-grade spirit stones?"

When asked about the price, Ginger Quinoa was surprised.

The cheapest array can only block the detection of monks below the seventh level of Qi training, but it is not very effective. I didn't expect that it would cost two hundred spirit stones.

No wonder so many monks want to develop the Four Arts sideline business. These things are really expensive, and ordinary people can't afford them.

Jiang Li couldn't bear to part with the Lingshi that hadn't been warmed up yet, but there was nothing she could do. After comparing the three, she ran back to the first one and paid for a formation disk.

Now she only has more than 200 low-grade spirit stones left.

As for the 12 yuan middle-grade spirit stone, Jiang Li didn't plan to use it.

Spiritual stones contain rich aura, which can assist monks in their cultivation when necessary, and can also provide spiritual power during fighting.

Among them, the top-grade spirit stones contain the most intense aura, and can be exchanged for 1000 yuan of top-grade spirit stones, and so on.

It's just that very few people are willing to exchange, they all collect high-grade spirit stones and use low-grade spirit stones as currency for circulation.

Jiang Li clutched the storage bag, her flesh hurt so badly, she hurriedly left Fangshi and went back to the Zongmen, she was afraid that she would not be able to keep the remaining 200 yuan of spirit stones if she stayed any longer.

(End of this chapter)