Help!Crazy apprentices actually want to commit the following crimes

Chapter 72: It's Not Easy For Junior Brother Xiao
In the evening, He Jia sent another bunch of things.

There is a huge amount of spirit stones, which are still stained with soil, and the spiritual power is impure and full of impurities. It is said that they have worked overtime to dig out the hidden spirit stone veins in Baiyue City.

He Jia was able to firmly sit on the position of the city lord of Baiyue City, and was able to occupy the dominant position among the six cities in the north of the Three Mountains Region, not only because he had the highest cultivation level among the city lords of the six cities, but also because Baiyue City secretly occupied a mine of spirit stones.

Spirit stones are both currency and cultivation resources in the cultivation world.

Although they were all low-grade spirit stones, which were inconspicuous to Xuanyuan Qingshuang, it was enough to see that He Jia had really spent all his money.

Among the enshrined items, in addition to spirit stones, there are also the elixirs that City Lord He spent his favors and assets to buy, the demon elixirs that he ordered people to get in the forest, and the treasures of heaven and earth obtained from trekking in dangerous places.

No one in Xuanyuan Qingshuang could take a fancy to the things inside, except Cang Longyan and Ziyu Longsha.

Cang Longyan, it is said that the dragon's breath fell from the divine beast, which gave a cluster of earth fire a dragon's breath, and it was only the dragon's breath, not dragon's blood or anything.

I can see it, just because this thing can be used to temper the body of a good disciple.

As for the purple feather dragon sand, it can be used to advance the spirit weapon, and when the good disciple has a natal weapon, he can use it.

Putting things into Xiao Hanyu's storage bag, and then putting the storage bag into Xiao Hanyu's pocket, Xuanyuan Qingshuang took him for a walk on the street.

The appearance is slightly camouflaged so that no one can see it.

Qu Yi has long since become a runaway wild horse, spending day and night outside and never returning home.

Sikong Zhu heard that there was a black-hearted Colosseum in the city, where people and monsters were fighting life-and-death battles, his heart was full of enthusiasm, and he ran straight past with his sleeves rolled up.

On the other hand, Song Weiran is serious, like a little old man, neither obsessed with the colorful world, nor wants to go out to relax, and spends all day in the yard meditating and practicing sword.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang couldn't see it, worried that he would become a fool, so he also drove him out.

Walking on the street, looking at the hurried passers-by, a wordless feeling of oppression spread in the city.

She shook her head and took Xiao Hanyu to the market.

The market is close to the river, and the lanterns hanging in various stalls and shops are lit one after another, and the orange lanterns are reflected in the slowly flowing river.

Light and shadow flow, people and shadows intertwine, there is a kind of tranquility that travels through time and space.

At that moment, Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought she saw the lights of the ancient town.

She was clearly standing under the lights and among the crowd, but she seemed to be being stripped away by this world.

Her whole body was indifferent and alienated, making her more and more unattainable.

Suddenly, there was a pulling force from her side, she turned her head and saw a slender and powerful hand grabbing the clothes on her waist.

The young man had a handsome face, clear eyes, and tightly pursed lips, staring at her intently like an abandoned puppy.

It's quite painful!

Xuanyuan Qingshuang's consciousness returned to the bustling night market, she raised her head slightly, stroking the top of the young man's hair, her eyes and eyebrows covered with frost warmed a little.

"What's the matter, boy?"

The cold voice carried a hint of pampering.

Remembering that he hadn't spoken for seven days since he was fed the Yinshen Pill, Xuanyuan Qingshuang gave up the idea of ​​dialogue and led him to continue walking through the night market.

There are many things in the market, most of which are objects from the world of cultivating immortals.

To her, strangeness is strangeness, but it is of little use.

But there are also many worldly things, including food and play.

When walking across the bridge, I happened to see someone carrying candied haws, and pretended to ask the boy next to me if I wanted it, so I caught him and bought two bunches.

He held one string in his hand, and the other in the boy's hand.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang was like a wolf with a big tail, squinting her eyes, pinching the smooth and fair cheeks of the young man.

"Little fool, cough, no, my dear disciple, quickly try the candied haws that Master bought for you!"

After finishing speaking, holding Xiao Hanyu's hand, he directly put the bright red candied haws into his mouth.

While he opened his mouth, he violently knocked a piece of candied haws into his mouth.

Then lift his jaw and help him chew.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang doesn't know if Xiao Hanyu's teeth are broken or not. Now she is only immersed in the joy of raising her "son".

Such a big boy, not only handsome, but also obedient.

Just like a high-fidelity doll, let people play with it casually.

It's so comforting!

After stuffing a candied haws for him, Xuanyuan Qingshuang lost her interest, and led him to continue walking through the market, her eyes constantly searching for the good things in the market.

Qu Yi heard that the night market in Baiyue City was very lively. After tasting all the dishes in Baiyue Restaurant, he waved an arty folding fan he bought from an unspeakable place, and walked towards the night market.

"The small hermit hides in the fields, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the great hermit hides in the court.

"Master, let's see what's interesting in this night market today!"

He deliberately misinterpreted the common saying, just to make a point for his own fun.

When his eyes fell on the two people not far away, he opened the folding fan with a bang, and jumped back a foot away covering his face.

As if he didn't believe what he saw, he gripped the beauty folding fan tightly, and looked forward with his head poking around.

I saw a man and a woman standing in front of the wonton stall, both of them had excellent auras.

The woman was dressed in white, with a cold demeanor, worthy of a nine-day moon.

The man was dressed in dark blue, silent, with many things hanging on his hands, head, shoulders, and arms.

The most eye-catching one is the tiger lantern on the left hand.

"I go!"

Qu Yi quietly put it in front of the man, and looked it over carefully from bottom to top, his cat eyes filled with disbelief.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang had already spotted him, and asked casually:
"Xiao Yier, want a bowl of wonton?"

Qu Yi closed the fan, glanced at Xiao Hanyu sympathetically, and said with emotion:
"Uncle, do you really think of Junior Brother Xiao as a fool?
"Look at this candied haws, this tiger lantern... But let alone, this little tiger is quite cute, quite... Puchi, quite suitable for Junior Brother Xiao, um, that's right!"

Qu Yi couldn't bear it any longer, he leaned forward and backward with laughter, and almost knocked over the wontons served by the stall owner.

He never thought that a ruthless person who dared to advance through the tribulation in front of the Nascent Soul monster would have such a cute side.

Look, look, his junior brother Xiao is also a figure of Yushu Linfeng after all, what kind of situation is he being trampled by his uncle now?
Tsk tsk, I hope that the day he recovers, he won't go berserk.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang took the wonton and elongated her voice, calm in her heart:
"Why, Xiao Yi'er wants it too? Don't mention it, the rabbit lamp on the stall just now, I think it's quite suitable for you."

Rabbit lights?
Qu Yi immediately shuddered in his heart.

Well, no, no, that's not something a real man should like!
A violent coughing sound attracted the two's attention.

The two looked up, and the quiet Xiao Hanyu's cheeks were flushed, and there seemed to be something foreign in his throat, choking him to tears.

Xuanyuan Qingshuang beat him hard on the back, seeing her ferocious appearance, Qu Yi quickly pulled Xiao Hanyu to his side to help him breathe.

When he saw a round candied haws spit out from his mouth, and when he saw the woman's expression stiffen for a moment, Qu Yi suddenly understood two things——

That means Junior Brother Xiao's master is very unreliable.

It is not easy for Junior Brother Xiao to live to this day.

I'm so lucky that Junior Brother Xiao wasn't brought up by his uncle, otherwise he wouldn't grow up at all!
However, what Xuanyuan Qingshuang thought was:

Ying Huai is really unreliable, it's okay to say anything, this apprentice is no different from mentally handicapped now!
　Xiao Hanyu: It's really not easy for me to live to this day!So Master, you have to be a little self-aware, and stop thinking about raising other things.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)