The streets are bustling with people coming and going.
Murong Yue took Feng Qing for a stroll in the market. This was the largest market in Kunlun Territory. Almost every family and sect had its own industry here.
"Sister! Do you think this pearl flower is beautiful?" Murong Yue picked up a purple pearl flower and handed it to Feng Qing.
"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded. She will be leaving Kunlun Territory tomorrow, and her grandmother asked Murong Yue to accompany her out for a walk and buy some things she likes to take back.
"Then I'll put it on you." Murong Yue stood on tiptoe and put the pearl flower on Feng Qing's hair. "It's so beautiful!" My sister was already beautiful, and with the pearl flower on, she looked even more charming and lovely.
Feng Qing smiled faintly, picked a pearl flower for Murong Yue and put it on her hair.
Murong Yue looked in the mirror and smiled brilliantly, "Sister, you have a good eye! Yue'er likes it very much. Sister! Take a look at your pearl flowers." She handed the mirror to Feng Qing.
Feng Qing glanced at herself in the mirror and nodded, "Not bad!"
"Boss, we want these two pearl flowers."
"You two ladies have very good taste. These are new products that have just arrived, a total of ten mid-grade spirit stones." The boss said with a smile.
Murong Yue took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the boss, then pulled Feng Qing to continue shopping.
When passing by a stall, Feng Qing caught a glimpse of an inconspicuous spiritual herb on the stall. Her eyes lit up slightly, and she pulled Murong Yue, "Wait a minute!"
Murong Yue stopped.
Feng Qing walked to the stall, looked at it for a moment, and picked up a crescent stone. "Boss! How many spirit stones does this crescent stone cost?"
The boss took a look and said lazily: "Fifty middle-grade spirit stones."
Feng Qing put down the crescent stone and picked up a piece of blue crystal next to it, "What about this one?"
"Thirty medium-grade spirit stones." There was a hint of impatience in the boss's eyes.
Seeing the boss's expression, Murong Yue reached out to take the spirit stone. Who are you looking down on?
Feng Qing winked at Murong Yue.
Murong Yue understood immediately and withdrew her hand that was about to take out the spirit stone.
Feng Qing retracted her gaze and looked at the blue crystal in her hand hesitantly for a long time. She reluctantly put it down and picked up the inconspicuous spiritual herb, "What about this spiritual herb?"
The boss glanced at it casually and said in a bad tone: "Ten medium-grade spirit stones. If you can't even afford this, then don't look at it anymore, so as not to waste each other's time."
"I want it." Feng Qing took out ten medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the boss, put away the spirit herbs, stood up and pulled Murong Yue forward.
"Sister! What spiritual herb did you buy? Why haven't I seen it before?" Murong Yue looked curious. She is not very proficient in alchemy, but she knows a lot about spiritual herbs.
"Fireheart Sevenleaf Flower."
"Ah?" Murong Yue opened her mouth in shock. The Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower is a fifth-level spiritual herb and is priceless. If it were sold at an auction, one flower could be sold for at least 100,000 high-quality spirit stones. If the boss knew about this, he would be so regretful that his intestines would turn green.
Feng Qing smiled and said, "It's just a seedling now and not that valuable." She had handed the seedling of the Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower to Lie Yan and asked him to plant it in the space.
Once the seedlings of the Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower leave the soil, it is extremely difficult to grow them. However, the soil in her space is different from the soil in the outside world. No matter how difficult the spiritual herb is to grow, it can grow vigorously in the space.
"It's a seedling? Won't it die soon?" Murong Yue was a little disappointed.
Feng Qing didn't explain much and pulled Murong Yue to continue walking forward.
Feng Qing and Murong Yue had just left when a man in white and his companion came to the stall where Feng Qing had just bought the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower. He took a look at the place where the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower was originally placed and saw that it was gone.
"Boss! Where is the spiritual herb here?" The man in white pointed to the place where the Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower was originally placed. He was a little uncertain when he saw the Fireheart Sevenleaf Flower before, and remembered that he had a friend who worked as a butler in a nearby store, so he called his friend over and asked him to help him take a look. Who knew that in just a few minutes, the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower disappeared.
The boss glanced at the place the man in white pointed and said, "Sold."
"Who bought it? Do you still remember what he looks like?" The man in white looked a little ugly. I finally came across a fire-heart seven-leaf flower, but I didn't expect to miss it.
"They are two girls. May I ask, what kind of magical herb is that?" the boss asked curiously. He bought that spiritual herb from an old man and only spent one medium-grade spiritual stone on it. He didn't know what kind of spiritual herb it was, so he just casually placed it on the stall.
"Fire Heart Seven-Leaf Flower." After the man in white said this, he took his friends to chase Feng Qing and Murong Yue. The two girls were pretty easy to find.
The boss stood there in a daze. At this moment, his heart was full of regret. He sold the Fire Heart Seven Leaf Flower for ten medium-grade spirit stones.
"Sister! Let's go to the restaurant in front to eat something. The food they cook is delicious." Murong Yue pulled Feng Qian and walked towards a restaurant in front. Every time she went out, she would go to that restaurant.
The restaurant was doing good business and the hall was almost full.
"Take a seat here, both of you!" The waiter took Feng Qing and Murong Yue to a seat near the window and handed them the menu, "Take a look at what you would like to order."
"Four Treasures Fish Cloud Soup, Hibiscus Lotus Seed Cake, Blood Essence Demon Fruit, and a pot of Forgetful Wine. Sister! You can order a few dishes too." Murong Yue ordered a few of her favorite dishes.
"That's all, then." Feng Qing handed the menu back to the waiter.
"Okay! Please sit for a while, the food will be here soon." The waiter took the menu and walked away with a smile.
"Are those the two you see?" Luo Xing glanced at Feng Qing and Murong Yue who were sitting in front of the window in the restaurant, and pulled Bai Qianli.
Bai Qianli turned his head and his eyes fell on Feng Qing who was smiling sweetly. There was a touch of surprise in his eyes, "Let's go in and ask."
"Sister! Try this, it's delicious." Murong Yue picked up a piece of lotus seed cake for Feng Qing and poured her a glass of wine.
Feng Qing picked up the wine glass and took a sip. "Not bad!" But it was still far inferior to the wine she brewed herself. When she had time, she would also brew some wine. I haven't had my own wine for a long time.
At this time, two young men came over.
"Ladies! Can we share a table with you?" Luo Xing's gaze fell on Murong Yue's face and he revealed an elegant smile.
"No!" Murong Yue refused without thinking.
"There is no room left now. How about this, we will settle your bill."
"No need." Murong Yue glared at Luo Xing. It’s not like she can’t pay.
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