After sending the letter, You'an began to wander around Jiangmo Town, looking for any good opportunities.

After all, Jiangmo Town is full of dragons and snakes, and there are a lot of people coming and going. Maybe, like other female protagonists who cultivate immortals, they can get close to a big immortal cultivator at once.

Not to mention, after walking for a long time, she really found one.

At the stall in Jiangmo Town, she saw a young man dressed in red squatting on the ground. There were some porcelain vases on a white cloth in front of him, and a wooden board next to it. On the wooden board was written " Sell ​​pills to raise the sect" in five characters.

People who have no cultivation base and chance may think that the young man is joking. After all, they can enter the sect and get medicine pills, so they still need to sell pills to raise the sect?

However, You'an could feel that the cultivation of the man in red was at least in the golden core stage, considering that he had such a great cultivation at such a young age, he must have good talent, and the sect would not be too bad.

Thinking of his own plan, You An stepped forward to say hello: "Fellow Daoist, are you refining these elixirs?"

The man in red, Fan Xize, had been setting up his stall for a long time, but no one came to ask him. He was so bored that he was about to doze off. He suddenly heard someone asking about the pill, and he raised his head quickly, staring at the woman in front of him with a pair of bright eyes. He replied excitedly: "Yes, yes, fellow daoist, these pills are all good things. If you want more, I can give you a little discount."

With that eager look, he almost stuffed all the pills into You'an's pocket by himself, and then took money out of You'an's pocket.

However, when he saw that You An was wearing the uniform of an inner sect disciple of the Xuantian Sect, Fan Xize's face changed, and he returned to his foolish look, and said to You An: "Fellow Daoist, you Are you kidding me?"

You'an naturally knew that the man in front of him changed his face so quickly because of the clothes he was wearing, so he didn't feel annoyed. He bent down, picked up a small porcelain bottle, and observed the elixir inside: the aura is very strong, it must be a golden elixir Only the above alchemists can refine it.

On the spot, You'an made up her mind that the man in red was her friend.

"Fellow Daoist, you wrote about selling alchemy to raise your sect. Could it be that your sect is too poor?"

Hearing You An's words, Fan Xize wanted to refute, but after opening his mouth for a long time, he could only stammer out two sentences: "Poor? Are you poor?"

While talking, he threw the sign next to him into his mustard space in annoyance.

Seeing the angry look of the man in red, You'an felt it was funny: Is it because he despises the sect's poverty and doesn't allow others to talk about it?
However, now You'an still wants to make friends with the man in red, so he said: "Friend Daoist, I just said something wrong, so I invite you to go to the nearby Hongmeng Restaurant for a meal. There are a few new dishes on the side, and the taste is not bad.”

You'an naturally knows that he can start bigu after he has cultivated to a certain level. The man in red in front of him does not need to eat at the golden core stage. 35 Eyes Hongmeng Restaurant even swallowed his saliva at the candied haws in the hands of passers-by.

Therefore, You An boldly guessed that this is a gluttonous immortal cultivator.

Sure enough, upon hearing You'an's words, the man in red with a rainy face just now put all the pills into his mustard space, smiled and said to You'an: "Daoist friend, you are really the one I met. The most warm-hearted fellow Taoist, you and I hit it off right away, I can't wait to worship you!"

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