After running away with a cub, I became the sickly villain Bai Yueguang

Chapter 48
After resting in the inn for a few days, Ye Yan planned to tidy up the Qiankun bag, and took out the messenger jade plate, only to find that there were dozens of unread letters.

All from one person.

——Tong Jinzui.

Ye Yan was a little surprised. After Xuan She fell asleep, she just took out a middle-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into the groove in the center of the jade plate.

The video call was connected almost instantly on the other side.

"Oh, my aunt, you finally have news. You haven't heard from me for two whole months, and I can't contact you alive or dead. I thought you were going to run away."

Tong Jinzui turned around in a hurry, there were inaudible noises all around him, and he spoke without restraint, it could be seen that people were really anxious.

Ye Yan didn't mind at all, she just held her chin and smiled, "What's going on, you're in such a hurry, first sit down and drink a cup of herbal tea to calm the fire."

She took a sip of tea and moistened her lips, her mouth has been really dry lately.

Tong Jinzui was not in the mood to taste tea and recite poems. He seemed to be being hunted down by a thief, and he cried bitterly, "The 200 talismans you gave me before have already been sold out, and now the store has been empty for more than half a month. The new talisman, the bill has already been in arrears for three months..."

"A lot of customers are complaining that the delivery is too slow, and they are clamoring to get their money back."

"Ye Daoyou, hurry up and come back, or this villain's shop will really be packed up and closed!"

"Don't worry, I'll be back in three days. At that time, not only will I hand over 400 talismans to you, but there will also be another unexpected surprise." As expected, the booming voice stopped, and Tong Jinzui rubbed his fists with excitement on his face, as if he had been stabbed in the bottom of his heart.

Ye Yan also had a plan in mind.

As soon as he put away the jade plate, Xuan She was woken up, his eyes were sleepy, he leaned his head on her shoulder, leaned closer and asked softly, "What are you doing?"

"Here comes the money."

"Ok?"

"The spirit stone you like." She flicked his fingers on his smooth forehead and said succinctly.

Afterwards, Ye Yan closed the door tightly with his backhand, and took out several formation disks from the storage bag, and placed them in front of the door and window lattices to prevent other monks from prying eyes.

Xuan She lay on the bed and quietly watched her busy, propping her chin lazily, he was lazy and did not intend to help.

After everything was arranged, she took out the trophies she had won in the secret realm from the storage bag, piled them all up on the ground, and carefully counted and sorted them out.

All kinds of spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, spiritual fruits, and all kinds of monster skins, bones and teeth... piled up for half the room, and there was not even a place to stay.

Ye Yan took out a few sheets of paper and recorded every object carefully.

Among them are many good materials for talisman making and refining, as well as many precious spiritual plants that can strengthen spiritual power.

Ye Yan casually took out two universe bags.

Put part of the booty you need into one universe bag, and put other salable items into another universe bag, and then carefully sort and take care of it.

Just at this time, the waiter knocked on the door, Ye Yan silently took back the spoils, finally took away the array disk at the door, and opened the door.

Xiaoer is here to collect the tub.

It turned out that there was only half a bucket of water left in the bathtub behind the screen, and there was no water stains around it, as if it had been carefully cleaned.

"Strange." Xiao Er scratched his head, then took the bucket and left.

Wait until the door closes.

Seeing Xuan She still looking there, Ye Yan couldn't help reaching out and pinching his face, which was slippery and cool, "Isn't it a good thing you did?"

Xuan She remembered the closeness between the two of them last night, her cheeks turned red, and she muttered something shyly in a low voice, but Ye Yan didn't hear clearly.

The next day, after packing up, before leaving, Ye Yan took Xuan She to the clothing store to retrieve the tailor-made clothes, "You wear these clothes first, and I will make them for you when you go back and earn some spirit stones." Some defensive vestments."

"Hmm~"

It doesn't matter whether he is left or right, and it doesn't matter whether he wears clothes or not, everything is up to Yanyan.

When a monk reaches the foundation building stage, he can fly with his sword. It just so happens that there are only a few paper cranes left in Ye Yan's Qiankun bag that can only fly for a short time.

The two came to the top of the nearby mountain, covered in clouds and mist, floating like a fairy, Ye Yan's heart moved, and the Suhui sword flew to the palm of his hand, and then she was thrown in mid-air to suspend, and stopped at the feet of the two.

The sword body rises with the wind and becomes a broad sword suitable for carrying people.

She took Xuan She into the car...ah no, the sword!

Suhui Sword was rather reluctant, it didn't like to carry people other than its master, but it only shook the sword body slightly to express its dissatisfaction with its soft personality, and then began to work hard.

Because it knows that the master recently received a new sword.

The two swords have "friendly exchanges" several times in the Qiankun bag.

The newcomer always had an unruly and rebellious look, and he looked down on the owner, unwilling to be commanded by low-level monks, and laughed at it several times. It was just an inferior sword.

Su Huijian wants to show himself well, not to fight for steamed buns but also for reputation.

Ye Yan raised her eyes and looked into the distance, took out a map to identify the location, and asked Xuan She to hug her waist tightly, and then she pinched a sword control formula, and the sword energy flew into the air instantly, piercing through the clouds and mist, and straight into the sky.

The two of them flew several miles in the blink of an eye.

Clouds and mist shrouded in front of my eyes, and the rays of the sun shone everywhere, making it as beautiful as a fairyland.

Like the fairy couple soaring into the sky together, the atmosphere is so harmonious and harmonious, people can't help feeling great.

Xuan She sweetly said, "This is my first time riding a sword."

Ye Yan snorted, "It's also my first time wielding a sword."

What a coincidence.

Everyone is the first time.

"..." The little beauty behind her was suddenly silent for a moment, Xuan She silently hugged her waist tighter, buried her whole face in her fragrant hair, and glanced at the bottomless bottomless foot from the corner of her eye. High in the sky, it seemed that if he trembled, he would fall from the sky and turn into a puddle of snake flesh.

Ye Yan confidently assured, "Trust me, it's fine."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the face slap came.

A high-altitude torrent suddenly hit them. Ye Yan was not very proficient at fencing the sword for the first time, and the two of them were directly overturned by the torrent.

Fortunately, Ye Yan had already set up a spiritual shield, so she stabilized her body, hugged Xuan She, and barely stopped on a hill.

The two were speechless.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Trust me again."

Xuan She looked at her quietly, then glanced at her stomach, and suddenly felt that it might really be his egg, otherwise it would have been gone if she had been tossing about for half a year.

Xuan She seemed to be hesitating for a while, but in the end, he reluctantly took her hand.

His hands are always cold and bony, like hard rocks that will never be warmed, but the girl's palms are soft and warm. Xuan She likes them very much, the kind that she doesn't want to slap her claws on.

Although monks can fly with their swords when they step into the foundation building, most of them have to practice for several years and a half before they dare to really go on the road. Only a newborn calf like Ye Yan is not afraid of tigers. The talent is really enviable, the car overturned twice on the way, and finally arrived at the market successfully.

(End of this chapter)