Chapter 6
Chen Muxue rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the sect, and finally found a bag of broken silver, two hanging copper plates, and a box of powerful-looking stones. They were colorful, and one could feel the aura contained in them. They should be a kind of currency in the cultivation world.
She brought the copper plate and pieces of silver. She didn't know whether she was rich or poor. She planned to go to the town at the foot of the mountain to see some food, and took Xiao Hua to see the doctor by the way.
After spitting out a mouthful of black blood, Xiao Hua didn't feel uncomfortable, but her breathing became a little easier.
I don’t know if an ordinary doctor can see what’s going on, she even brought Xiaohu with her, the three boys in the door are sallow and emaciated, let’s see if they can recuperate.
But it’s not easy to bring too many people at one time, especially if they are all children. What if one of them is kidnapped without seeing it?
Chen Muxue doesn't think that she is a cultivator, so she can have no scruples in areas where ordinary people are active. After all, when the interests are large enough, anyone can do bad things.
And for some people who can cultivate a little, but have no hope of enlightenment at all, the mundane things and enjoyments in the world are easier to obtain...
Xiaohu is relatively old. Although he looks only four or five years old because of malnutrition, he is actually almost eight years old, and he was raised since childhood, which is more reassuring. And Da Fu Da Gui is only about seven years old, so he will stay in the sect to look after the house for the time being.
No matter how bad the Qianding Gate is, there are still some restrictions and protection inside.
In the small town, although the flow of people is not bustling, it is still coming and going. Although the shops on both sides are a bit crude, they are clean and unpretentious.
Compared with shops, most of the small towns are temporary stalls set up by farmers. Some of them have traveled more than ten miles just to earn a few more households.
Even in a world where immortals can be cultivated, most people are still ordinary people. For most people, life is mostly ordinary.
Chen Muxue was somewhat moved.
Her rate of return is not high, not because everyone can see that she is a cultivator, after all, she doesn't show anything, and her clothes are ordinary, ordinary people can't see any difference in her—
The only eye-catching thing is that she is carrying a pot on her back, and the iron pot with a handle that is not too big, so everyone can't help but take a second look.
Who is okay to take the pot on the street?
A very pretty girl, young, but unfortunately her brain is broken.
It's impossible to say that you don't care about other people's gazes. It's just that Chen Muxue is new here, and only this iron pot can give her a sense of security.
One pot shoots a hero, the personal test is effective!
As she was walking, Chen Muxue suddenly found a fruit she had never seen before. It was a kind of purple fruit that looked like an inverted triangle. She couldn't help getting closer, and the fragrance of the fruit came to her nostrils, as if luring people to eat it .
"Boss, what kind of fruit is this?" Chen Muxue asked curiously.
"I call it, Fate Fruit."
Hearing the gentle and magnetic voice of the stall owner, Chen Muxue immediately rang the alarm. With such a nice voice, he must not be an ordinary passer-by, right?
She just took a look at it. The stall owner was dressed in coarse linen, and the bamboo hat almost completely covered his face. He seemed to be one with the environment.
Could it be that this is the great hermit hiding in the city? Chen Muxue wanted to see if this person was a cultivator, but her level was too low, so she was not sure whether the person in front of her was an ordinary person or was much better than her.
"Is this delicious?" Xiao Hua obviously saw such a fruit for the first time.
Xiaohu on the side had disgust on his face: "It smells a bit bad!"
Chen Muxue glanced at Xiaohu, why did he feel that the stall owner was somewhat wicked?
"Is it not poisonous?" Chen Muxue asked symbolically, she still wanted to try this kind of fruit that she had never seen before.
I just didn't expect that the stall owner would say: "Whether it's poison or good medicine, it depends on its own destiny." He seemed to glance at Xiaohua a little while speaking.
People in this world may not be very smart. I don’t know if there are poisonous things that dare to sell them?
Chen Muxue was about to leave when a savage voice came from behind: "Wait a minute! I want all of these!"
So Chen Muxue appeared in front of a person who was obviously a young lady. She glanced at Chen Muxue with a little contempt: "Dare to try the life fruit at the sixth level of foundation building? Get out of the way for this lady!"
Chen Muxue glanced at the jade pendant on this person's waist from the corner of her eye, and even she could tell that it was something extraordinary.
She suddenly had the urge to buy an almanac.
How could I bump into so many strange people when I went out this door? Isn't this an ordinary town under the mountain, and it's not a place where big bosses gather like the imperial capital!
Chen Muxue didn't want to be drawn into some strange vortex. When she turned to leave, she heard the voice of the stall owner: "I'm sorry, girl, this fruit is fate, and it is only given to those who are destined."
"Open your dog eyes to see clearly, this girl is Shen Yao, the chief disciple of Liuyun Sect!"
Good guy, it turns out to be a vicious female supporting role. Although this is a male-frequent article, there must be a few blind people on the road of love between the hero and the heroine, who frequently kill the heroine because they are jealous of the first heroine. The master kills to deepen the heroine's feelings...
Chen Muxue couldn't help but shook her head, now she is still the chief disciple, after Xiao Feng went to Liuyun Sect and the daughter of the sect leader got rid of the poison again, she didn't know where she would go.
The stall owner obviously didn't care whether he was chief or not, he just shook his head lightly.
"You—very good!" Shen Yao gritted her teeth a little, she rudely grabbed Chen Muxue who was about to leave.
"You, go buy these and give them to me!"
When Chen Muxue heard it, is there such a good thing? Adhering to the principle of middlemen earning the price difference, she stretched out **** to make a scissors hand.
"Twice is double! The last thing Miss Ben lacks is money."
Shen Yao's original family was extremely rich, Chen Muxue didn't think she would lie about the money, so she looked at the stall owner with a smile.
The stall owner is obviously a little speechless. Is there such a thing as open and aboveboard to resell?
He took a few more glances at Chen Muxue. As the head of the Qianding Sect, with a child like this under his command, how could she not be moved by fate?
The shock I felt yesterday was not because someone used the Life Fruit and it succeeded?
He didn't think at all that Chen Muxue didn't know what a fate fruit was.
After all, in his opinion, no matter how bad the Qianding Sect is, the owner of the Sect has somewhat of an inheritance.
Seeing that Chen Muxue was absolutely determined to resell, the stall owner chuckled: "The price is not expensive, so just use the pot you carried."
"Goodbye." Chen Muxue waved goodbye to the stall owner without hesitation.
Just kidding, this pot of ours was born and died with us—Chen Muxue thinks this pot should have traveled with her, otherwise how can we explain that there is an extra iron pot in the cauldron for no reason?
"Don't go! It's just a broken pot, look at you so poor, can't you bear it?" Shen Yao couldn't help but pull Chen Muxue back again.
(end of this chapter)