The female cultivator has ascended to heaven

Chapter 6 Going out to the market

The New Year's Eve dinner was very uneventful. Lan Annuo pretended that he didn't know what was going on at the dinner table. After all, his mother held the power of the housekeeper, and his brother was valued. Anyone with a bit of discernment would not take the initiative to provoke him. them.

In addition, among Mr. Lan's promising heirs, Lan Anyen is the most outstanding, so he must be protected.

After Lian Annuo finished eating, he began to pester his brother to tell him about interesting things he encountered while practicing.

Lan Anchen was not a dull person at first, so when he saw that his sister was interested, he naturally told her everything he knew.

He even promised to take her out to play the next day.

"Go out and play!" Hearing these three words, Lan Annuo's eyes lit up unconsciously. After all, she was young, and with the previous incident, her mother had always been worried about her going out, especially when she started studying. There is no time.

It has been three years since he was reborn, but he has never left the house even once.

So the next day, Lan Annuo got up early to look for his brother, only to find that his brother had gotten up earlier and was already practicing martial arts.

Lan Annuo looked at his brother who was concentrating on practicing and couldn't bear to disturb him. He obediently walked aside and started exercising.

When Lan Anyen finished the move, he found that his sister was holding a book and reading it with gusto.

Lan Anchen passed a spell and immediately felt refreshed. He walked closer and said with a smile, "Little Annuo, do you know the words?"

Lan Annuo: "Brother, don't underestimate me. I have been studying for several months and can recognize many words."

"Really? She is indeed my Lan Anyen's sister, she is excellent." Lan Anyen picked up the teapot and poured herself a glass of water.

Lan Annuo asked: "Brother, when are we going out?"

Lan Anyen: "Are you in such a hurry?"

Lan Annuo nodded happily and said, "I haven't been out yet?"

Looking at her sister's appearance, Lan Anyen unconsciously thought of a pitiful tone, and said boldly: "Isn't it just to go out? Come on, brother will take you out right now."

Lan Annuo: "Brother is so good, brother is the best."

With Lan Anyen leading the way, He Ruoxia was naturally relieved. She told her son to be careful on the road and not to easily conflict with others, and then stuffed him with a purse.

Lan Anyen took his sister to the market under the jurisdiction of their Lan family.

There are five markets in the entire city, which are governed by the five major families in the city. Mortals and monks need to pay a certain fee if they want to set up stalls.

Each family will send monks to guard the market, and private violence is prohibited in the market. Mortals like to come here.

After all, if you are lucky and the monk takes a fancy to your stuff, you will make more money than doing business with mortals.

There are all kinds of things sold in the market, including formation plates used by monks, talismans, elixirs, magic weapons, animal elixirs, and some of the lowest things that can be used by mortals.

Most of what mortals sell most are some prey or novel things caught in the mountains or forests. They mainly want to try their luck and see if they are lucky enough to pick up good things.

Lan Annuo felt that his eyes were almost blind.

Lan Anyen found it interesting and took her sister to a stall.

There are many kinds of things on the stalls, piled together haphazardly by the sellers, allowing passers-by to watch.

Lan Anyen said proudly: "Sister, you can take whatever you like, and big brother will buy it for you."

Lan Annuo was not polite. He touched here and there and selected four or five things.

The stall owner was a middle-aged man. Despite this, Lan Anyen did not dare to be arrogant. After all, the most indispensable thing in the world was capable people.

After all, he looks young, but who can accurately know whether he is 40 or [-] years old, [-] or [-] years old, or [-] or [-] years old?

Although a powerful person who is three or four thousand years old doesn't bother to set up a stall, but there are so many weird things with time, maybe there is a powerful person who has this preference or whim!
"Excuse me, how much are the items my sister picked out?" The middle-aged man glanced casually and said, "Three spirit beads."

Lan Anyen saw that they were not expensive, and although they were low-level things, she couldn't help but like her sister, so Lan Anyen paid the money readily.

Lan Anchen continued shopping with his sister in his arms, and the servants naturally carried the things.

Suddenly I noticed that there seemed to be a quarrel not far away.

Lan Anyen curiously hugged her sister and ran to join in the fun.

"This spirit beast egg was obviously chosen by me first, so naturally it should be sold to me."

"Bah, you didn't even know where I was when I came here, yet you dared to say so brazenly that you were chosen first."

"I just don't have enough spiritual stones to collect spiritual stones."

"If you are poor and can't afford it, don't buy it!"

"Who are you talking about!"

"I'll tell whoever responds?"

Seeing that the two people were getting louder and louder.

Lan Anchen inquired with the onlookers and found out that a spirit beast egg in this stall suddenly leaked a breath, so a monk immediately offered to buy it, but as soon as he finished speaking, someone ran out and said that he had long ago Chosen.

Lan Anchen looked at the spirit beast eggs that they were fighting over. After careful inspection for a long time, he found nothing unusual about them. The appearance was no different from ordinary spirit beast eggs. At most, there were some white patterns on the eggs.

The stall owner is naturally happy to see people fighting over each other, and is not afraid of a fight between two people. After all, the market clearly states that no fights are allowed in private.

For the sake of his own business, the stall owner also invited onlookers to come and buy his spiritual beast eggs.

In the end, the spirit beast egg was bought by a powerful strange monk. The people present did not dare to say anything. After all, they could not withstand just a trace of pressure from him.

The two people who fought over each other at the beginning felt unspeakable regret. If they had known better, they wouldn't have made such a big fuss.

The stall owner was also very happy to have received a large amount of spirit stones. Seeing this, he started shouting at the other spirit beast eggs on his stall even more vigorously, claiming that he had found them all from the same place. Some people actually bought a few with the intention of picking up the missing ones. .

Lan Annuo looked at a colorful egg in the corner, which looked very conspicuous as if a paint tray had been spilled on it, and said, "Brother, I want to buy it too."

Lan Anchen knew that most of these were low-grade spirit beast eggs, and they would not be very powerful even if they were hatched, but if her sister wanted them, she would buy them.

So Lan Anyen followed the trend and bought another one.

Lan Annuo held a spirit beast egg that was about the same size as his own head. Looking at the color on the eggshell, he felt that the egg was very pleasing to the eye.

Lan Anyen didn't know how to offend her sister with any sarcastic words, so she still walked around with the egg in her arms. In the end, the servant had both hands full of things and two bags of cakes hanging from his neck.

When he was tired from walking, Lan Anyen simply took his sister to the teahouse to have a rest. After all, he could bear it, but his sister couldn't, and he didn't know where her sister got so much energy.

Lan Annuo was lying on the armrest, listening to the storyteller below, and suddenly asked: "Brother, can the people in the story not die?"

Lan Anyen said casually: "Everything has been arranged. How can I say that I will die if I don't die!"

"Are there no exceptions?"

Lan Anchen ate some peanuts and said casually: "That's okay, just like my master said, whoever has the biggest fist will listen to you. As long as you are strong enough, no one will say anything even if you turn the world upside down.

When you become stronger, you no longer need to be manipulated by others. "

Lan Annuo didn't say anything, but took a chicken leg and started to chew it slowly.

(End of this chapter)