The number one left-behind child in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 90
"Well, you can call me when you encounter such a thing in the future." Xu Ying's voice was full of indulgence that he didn't even notice.

"Thank you." This made Ji Jiuxuan very happy.She will not hesitate to spend the money that should be spent, but it is uncomfortable for anyone to be tricked.

"Whatever, I want to buy a talisman pen and talisman paper, how about you give me palm eyes too?" Thinking of Xu Ying's strength, he must have a good eye.

"Buy the materials, I'll make them for you."

Ji Jiuxuan was greatly shocked by this answer, but Long Xuan seemed to understand.

"Will this be troublesome?" Junior Uncle and Senior Sister Meng are both very good at refining weapons. Although she can be very rude, there are some things she can do and she doesn't want to bother them every time.

Young masters, uncles and sisters will not feel anything, they may even be very happy.

But they were nice to her because they were nice to her, but they didn't want to be that way. From the bottom of their hearts, they would feel that they were too much, and she actually wanted to be nice to them.

"No." Xu Ying stood in the void, full of smiles, "There are related materials on the small stall ahead, you can go and have a look."

Ji Jiuxuan rejoiced, "There are a lot of good materials in my space."

The second uncle and grandfather gave her a lot of things over the years, but they forgot to use them before and left them in the space to accumulate dust.

"Keep the things in your space first, the ones on the stall are good, you can buy them."

"Looking up?" She understood the casual words.It must be a big leak if you can put those in the space first and buy them at the booth.

In this situation, attitude is the most important thing. If you rush over to buy something excitedly, people will definitely see it.

"Anything, which stall are those materials at?" Ji Jiuxuan wandered around, it was getting dark at this time, there was a night market here, and there were lights on both sides of the road.

The whole street is like daytime, so there is no need to worry about not being able to see what the stall owner is selling.

"On the left, the fifth stall."

Ji Jiuxuan walked over calmly, there were a lot of materials on the stall, and there was a broken talisman pen.

Asked curiously: "Boss, can this talisman be used even if it is broken?"

The repair of a broken pen requires a large amount of repair costs. Looking at the talisman brush in front of him, there are many traces, and it can be seen what kind of battle the owner of this talisman brush has gone through.

"The spar on it is pretty good. I'm about to tear it down and sell it." Seeing that it was a child, the boss didn't intend to bully her, so he smiled and said, "Little fellow daoist, do you like it?"

After speaking, he pointed to other things on the booth, "If you have something else you like, I can give you a discount with this one."

Ji Jiuxuan was happy in her heart, for some reason, she was attracted the moment she saw the talisman pen, and the feeling of deja vu kept haunting her heart.

"Whatever material you were talking about earlier?"

Standing in the space of the ring, Xu Ying looked at the broken talisman, with sadness on his face, and scenes appeared, but they were very blurry and he couldn't see clearly. "It's the broken pen."

"Okay." Ji Jiuxuan looked at the other materials around, and found that there were quite a few spars, and the grade was not low.

If the spar is inlaid on the magic weapon, it can increase a certain amount of power, and it doesn't matter if you don't need to sell it separately, so you won't lose money if you buy it back.

"Then I want these, and this broken pen."

The stall owner was also a cheerful person, "Okay, I'll help you remove the spar on it."

Ji Jiuxuan stopped in time and said: "No, I simply like the structure of this pen. When I go back, I will ask the elders in my family to make a copy of it. I will pick up the spar when I go back. It just happens to be useful."

After paying for the Lingshi, and putting those things into the space, a man rushed over, "Boss, where's the broken pen just now? I want it."

Ji Jiuxuan just strolled to the stall next door, and saw that the stall owner didn't even look at her side, and said directly to the man, "It's sold."

Obviously the other party couldn't accept the news, and asked anxiously, "Who did you sell it to? I'll change it."

"I don't know about that, that fellow daoist left long ago." The stall owner asked indifferently: "Fellow daoist is so eager, what's the secret behind the broken pen?"

It is not uncommon for a stall to sell good things and be picked up by others. The stall owner is obviously very calm about such things. He can see the key point in his heart, but he doesn't show any distress.

The man smiled under cover, "No."

After finishing speaking, she left with a strange breath, and Ji Jiuxuan also walked away at this time, wondering in her heart, is there any big reason for this broken talisman pen?

Looking at the appearance of that person just now, it feels not easy.

When I bought the talisman paper from the store, I happened to see the man just now saluting another middle-aged man in luxurious clothes.

"Go back." Xuying's voice sounded at this moment.

But what Ji Jiuxuan didn't know was that the middle-aged man was furious because the man failed to find the broken talisman pen.

"Master Ping, please forgive me, I'm not doing my job well enough, I will definitely try my best to find the whereabouts of that pen."

"Trash, you don't know how to use insanity, and the cultivation of a monk who sells goods is easy for you." The middle-aged man who was called Lord Ping was very dissatisfied, and even very angry.

"There are too many people there, and there are people from Xuantianzong patrolling. I am afraid that I will be discovered, and it will spoil the big business of the Lord."

The man was kicked out by Lord Ping angrily, and he lay on the ground covering his wound and dared not say anything more.

At this time, Ji Jiuxuan returned to Xuanheng Courtyard, took out the broken talisman pen in her hand, looked carefully, and suddenly found that there were many ancient formations in the entire talisman pen, and the pen was broken. As long as the formations can be repaired, the talisman pen will be broken It is possible that the repair is done.

It's just that these formations are all ancient formations, which are more difficult to handle. It is estimated that there will be no such formations in the world today, or even no one.

"You take out the space starfall stone, black scale jade, and spar, and I'll help you restore them."

Ji Jiuxuan looked up, only to see a phantom appearing in front of her.

At this moment, she was pleasantly surprised to find that Xu Ying's face became clearer, "Xu Ying, have you recovered some memories?"

Remember what I said before, the phantom is like this because of the loss of memory.

"Not yet." The image that recently appeared in his mind was very vague, but he obviously had some thoughts.

Ji Jiuxuan obediently took out all the materials Xu Ying said.

"You can watch from the sidelines. It just so happens that you will also learn formations in the future. Although it is a little deeper, it will be somewhat beneficial."

After speaking, Xu Ying made several gestures towards the surroundings, and the enchantment was formed instantly.With a light flick of the hand, all the materials on the table floated in mid-air.

Wrapped in aura, the Space Star Falling Stone and Black Scale Jade were melted, and the broken talisman array was sorted out and then fused with the already melted Space Star Falling Stone and Black Scale Jade.

At the beginning, Melting Ji Jiuxuan felt that she could understand somewhat, but afterward she couldn't see clearly at all.

Under the ray of light, one can faintly see the black talisman inside. With that sense of mystery, Ji Jiuxuan felt that her whole mind was attracted.

When Xu Ying melted the spar into the talisman pen, the clouds gathered in the sky, and there was a faint thunder.

Such a situation is unusual.

The powerful people in the sect looked towards the sky one after another, and even locked their eyes on the main peak shrouded in clouds, trying to find who caused the thunder calamity.

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