"Yu Yan."

The woman in green clothes and ponytail standing behind He Ling took off the two storage bags from her waist and placed them on the table.

He Ling made a gesture of invitation.

"please."

Jin Li picked up the storage bag with half belief and half doubt, and probed his spiritual sense into it. The next moment, his heart was shocked.

The 50X50 space was filled with densely packed low-level talismans.

There are at least hundreds of thousands of these talismans, and the woman in green clothes and with a ponytail in Jin Liguan has several such storage bags around her waist.

Jin Li immediately believed most of it, and his attitude became more respectful.

"Fellow Daoist, I can't make a decision on this matter yet. I need someone from above to come over."

"how long it takes?"

"At least half a month."

"it is good."

Before leaving, He Ling asked, "Manager Jin, do you have any foundation-building pills other than the Yellow Dragon Pill, Purple Heart Pill, and Yellow Li Pill?"

Jin Li pondered for a moment, "Fellow Daoist, the ones you mentioned are already the most common elixirs used in the early stages of foundation building. Apart from these, I only have a few bottles of Baiqi Dan used in the middle stages of foundation building, but the quantity is limited, only ten bottles."

"Okay, I want them all."

.................

When I returned to the two shops, I saw that the two shops had been merged into one. The speed at which monks built houses was very fast, and there was no formation at all in these two shops, so there was nothing to worry about.

As a result, some people in Tianning Market discovered that the shops that had been closed for more than ten years had reopened.

There aren't many goods inside. Apart from some Qi-refining pills, there are only low-level talismans.

However, the prices are slightly lower than those in other stores, so low-level monks come here one after another.

As for the shop in Tianning Market, He Ling didn't expect to make any money from it, as long as it didn't lose money.

Half a month later, the sun was shining brightly and He Ling walked into Lingfeng Trading Company.

The person who came was a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, which surprised He Ling a little. She thought that this was a lot of spirit stones, and that at least a Golden Core cultivator would come to negotiate with her. She didn't expect that she still underestimated Lingfeng Trading Company.

After some negotiation and haggling, they finally decided to purchase the talismans at the price of three low-level talismans for one spirit stone, 300 million per year.

It’s not that Lingfeng Trading Company doesn’t want to strive for greater profits, but He Ling promised to purchase a series of resources such as talisman paper, talisman pens and spiritual ink from Lingfeng Trading Company in the future. Lingfeng Trading Company thought that it would not be a bad idea for them to give up some profits in this case.

The unilateral supply and demand structure is not stable enough, especially since Yuling Valley is now in a weak position. Only when both sides have give and take and their interests are deeply bound together can they truly stabilize.

Although He Ling didn't understand business, she still understood the basic principles.

When the negotiations were completed, it was already noon and the sun was high in the sky, but unexpectedly, a drizzle began to fall.

"Spring rain in broad daylight? That's rare." Yu Yan said and followed He Ling.

The two of them, one in white and one in blue, neither of them held an umbrella. They released their spiritual energy, forming a shield around them. The drizzle could only fall on the shield and was blocked outside.

He Ling took two steps, and for some reason, her heartbeat quickened, as if something big was happening.

His brows were slightly furrowed, but this didn't feel like a sign of danger. The blood in his body was rushing, and even two blushes rose on his face.

She glanced around, but only saw a few sparse figures.

"Yu Yan, you go back first. I want to walk around by myself."

Tianning Market is at the gate of Xuanyuan Sect, and the Valley Master is a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect, so she is not afraid that anything might happen to the Valley Master.

He nodded and left.

As He Ling walked in the rain, the feeling became stronger and stronger.

The rain suddenly got heavier, pouring down so heavily that He Ling's vision became a little blurred.

Suddenly, a flash of white appeared in front of us.

He Ling paused and stared blankly ahead.

As the white color came closer, it turned out to be a woman.

She held a plain white paper umbrella, wore a flower crown on her head, and was dressed in a gold and white dress that reached her ankles, revealing a pair of golden bells on her ankles. She wore a pair of low-top black boots on her feet.

She walked slowly out of the rain, her eyes as calm as a deep pool that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

The heavy rain soaked the road, but the road ahead of her was dry without any water stains.

When she saw the clouds and rain coming today, for some reason, she suddenly had the urge to take a walk in the rain.

Maybe because I am busy with spiritual practice on weekdays, this thought has become stronger and stronger.

Holding up a white umbrella, she walked from the sect gate to the outside. She didn't know where she was going, she only knew that she wanted to move forward.

After walking for a while, she saw a figure standing there in a daze. She didn't use her spiritual sense, and there were not many people in the world who could hurt her.

As I got closer, I saw that it was a woman. She was wearing a plain white robe with her long black hair draped over her shoulders.

Bean-sized raindrops fell on her head, some slid down her straight nose, some slid down her smooth chin, and some slid down her lapels and fell into the depths.

"It's you." She recognized her, the woman who was trapped by her inner demons before.

He Ling stared blankly at the woman holding an umbrella in front of her. Although she had grown a lot taller, her face had become more beautiful, and her appearance had become more attractive, there was no way she would make a mistake.

When she thought about everything that had happened over the years, even with her current state of mind, her eyes couldn't help but well up.

Her voice was a little hoarse and faintly crying, "Xiaoqing."

Hearing this voice, the woman holding the umbrella was a little dazed, as if some scenes appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't know who the person in front of her was, but she only felt relaxed and happy in her heart.

When she reacted, she found that the woman was already hugging her.

He frowned and raised a finger, but when he heard a faint cry, he felt inexplicably panicked.

She didn't know how to deal with the situation, and she didn't know where to put her raised hand. After hesitating for a moment, her hand gently stroked He Ling's back.

He Ling seemed to want to vent all the emotions she had accumulated over the years. At first, there were only faint sobs, but later, the sound could no longer be suppressed. The crying became louder and louder, and finally turned into wailing.

The woman holding the umbrella was in a panic.

"Stop crying."

As soon as she said this, the crying became even louder. She no longer cared about holding the umbrella and hugged the person in front of her tightly with both hands.

She hugged him tightly, and the crying made her feel panicked. She didn't know where the panic came from. A sense of desire inexplicably emerged in her heart, and she hugged him tightly with both hands, not wanting to let go.

The white paper umbrella had lost its support and had already fallen to the side.

Heavy rain fell from the sky as two figures hugged each other tightly.

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