Mortal: Reincarnated as Han Li's sister

Chapter 26
this day,
Luo Ningxin did not practice any cultivation, nor did she practice talismans, so she left the attic and walked towards the trading floor.

It is morning, so there are not too few immortal cultivators on the road, and it is not deserted.

"Look, what a big beast!"

suddenly,

A cultivator suddenly exclaimed.

Then, a huge shadow swept across the street where Luo Ningxin was walking.

Luo Ningxin also looked up.

I saw that vicious bird, which looked like an eagle but not an eagle, was covered with gray feathers, its wings were several feet wide, and it had a pair of sharp and cold claws like a sickle under its body, and there were two bald heads hanging around its neck. It has a ferocious bird head, and its four small eyes are slightly green, looking extremely ferocious.

"What an ugly bird, it has two heads."

In the distance, an unknown female monk with five or six levels of qi training spoke out what Luo Ningxin was thinking at this moment.

"Hurry up and grab it, it's good to use as a spiritual pet and a mount!" The cultivators around stopped and discussed, and some even eagerly tried to knock it down with their weapons.

"Haha, are you dying? This is a monster beast kept in captivity by the Yan family of the Yue Kingdom - a double-headed duck. There must be people from the Yan family above. Do you want to seek your own death?"

A few cold words awakened some people's sweet dreams.

"The Yan family? The most powerful family in the Yue Kingdom, a family of cultivators with alchemy monks in charge?" Someone lost their voice.

"In the country of Yue, is it the Yan family or which Yan family? I have seen this pair of ducks before, and I heard that the Yan family has sent two geniuses from the clan to participate in the group arena of the Immortal Ascension Conference!"

"Did the Yan family also send people to participate in the Immortal Ascension Arena? They never sent people in the past years! In this way, wouldn't there be two less places for the Foundation Establishment Pill? What if we meet these two people from the Yan family in the arena? , don’t be in bad luck!”

Some cultivators who wanted to go to the Immortal Arena to have a try looked a little unhappy, and some even sighed.

...

"If you have a chance, you can go and take a look at the Shengxian Arena..." Luo Ning thought thoughtfully as she looked at the retreating figure of the pair of bird-headed ducks.

So far, except for Master Jin Guang, she has never seen how monks fight with each other...

And the nearby immortal cultivators went their separate ways after this little disturbance.

At last,
Luo Ningxin smiled faintly, and left in a carefree manner.

There are a lot of people in the square now. Although it is not as lively as at night, it is still very popular.

Luo Ningxin followed the flow of people and walked from stall to stall, going where there were more people, just to listen to the comments and opinions of the cultivators on buying and selling items, so as to gain insights.

Not to mention listening to it all the way, it really opened Luo Ning's eyes, and she learned a lot about the prices of some magic tools and materials.

For example: the dart weapon that can automatically chase the enemy, the purple gourd that can spit out real fire, the flying sword cast from the snake scales of a century-old iron wire, and so on.

The various materials and talismans on the stalls, as well as some weird monk instruments, are dizzying.

The items placed on these stalls can be passed on, but there are some things that are mixed in appearance, true and false. If you don't have a certain eye, you are purely looking for yourself.

Recently, she has heard from time to time that a certain cultivator picked up leaks on the street stalls, found a few small broken things with a few spirit stones, and after reselling them, they were worth hundreds or even thousands.

For this,

Luo Ningxin just smiled and said it was just a joke. Whoever falls for it is a fool...

...

"what?"

suddenly,

Luo Ningxin stopped at a booth, and saw an antique mahogany piano on a booth that attracted her attention.

This piano was actually somewhat similar to the one her mother kept in her room!For a moment, Luo Ning couldn't help feeling a little dazed, recalling the thoughts of her previous life.

"The girl has taken a fancy to this piano? This piano was made by a master craftsman. It is carved from Breitling paulownia wood, with ice silk as the strings. It is exquisite in craftsmanship and very beautiful. It matches the girl's elegant and earthly temperament very well!" Then! Seeing her interest, the stall owner couldn't help but introduce her.

"How do you sell this piano?"

Luo Ning came back to her senses and asked with a light smile.

"Looking at the girl's ethereal fairy temperament, this Baoqin can be regarded as meeting the Ming Lord, and only 50 spirit stones are needed!" The stall owner said with a smile.

"too much…"

Luo Ning shook her head and said.

The quality of this piano is no more than the quality of lower-level magical instruments, and the high-quality ones among low-level magical instruments are generally not more than this price, but the piano in front of me is obviously not one of the high-quality ones.

"Miss, I don't know. This piano is made by a master. Its quality is definitely a high-quality product. It is well known that the production of musical instrument is very difficult, and it is not an easy task..." The main mouth of the stall is a lot of blah blah.

"I took the 45 spiritual stones!"

Seeing him talking endlessly, Luo Ning shook her head amusedly. She didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. She threw out a bag of spirit stones, put the red piano in the storage bag, and then floated away.

Seeing her operation, the stall owner was not angry and happily accepted the 45 spiritual stones.

...

...

Luo Ningxin just bought the guqin and spirit wine.

And on the other side,
Tainan Valley also welcomed an uninvited guest,
"Oh! Don't leave, I want to introduce you to my seventh sister..."

"Xiaoyou Han still has important matters to deal with, so don't make trouble for him!"

A young man shouted at the leaving figure, hurriedly wanted to say something more, but was grabbed by an old man in blue with bruises on his face, and cut off his words first.

Han Li, who said goodbye and left, heard the shouts behind him, turned his head and smiled brightly at Wan Xiaoshan, then turned around and continued walking towards the square.

"It's a pity that we separated from Brother Wan Xiaoshan just like that..."

Han Li gradually approached the square with stalls, muttering to himself. After he finished handling the matters left behind by Doctor Mo from Jiayuan City and obtained the Nuanyang Baoyu used for detoxification, he rushed to Tainan Mountain without stopping.

If he hadn't met Wan Xiaoshan who was just a fledgling and kind-hearted on the way, he wouldn't have known how to get in this Tainan Xiaohui.

Simultaneously.

It can be said that he has benefited a lot from this short distance exchange.

Spiritual roots, spirit stones, the seven sects of cultivating immortals in the Yue Kingdom, cultivating families... these unfamiliar words, for Han Li, satisfied his original imagination of the magnificent world of cultivating immortals!

"Speaking of spiritual roots, my aptitude should be average. If I didn't have that little green bottle..." Han Li walked into the square, thinking silently in his heart.

(End of this chapter)