"Qian Yang, Qian Yang..." A crisp female voice sounded outside the door, followed by a thud of knocking the door.

A young man leaned on the wooden bed in the room. He heard the shouts and sighed, put away the few spirit stones he was fiddling with, and pushed open the door. Looking at the cute girl in a cute dress in front of him, he said helplessly: "Sister Sister, where are you going to play again? I am just going to do a task to earn spirit stones, but I can't even get rid of the blame. I don't have time to play with you!"

The cute girl pouted her pink mouth: "Qian Yang, you're too much. If I hadn't picked you up from the river last year, you would have died. You'd have lost your memory. If I hadn't begged my father to take you in as an outer disciple, you would have been wandering outside as a beggar, I would have asked you to play with me, you would have been pushing and hindered. If I had known that I would have ignored you at the beginning..."

"Okay, okay, I'll go with you." Qian Yang's face was so bitter that water dripped out; "Every time you come to me, you have to say these words word by word. Can you be a little creative? You know that you bully a kind boy like me."

"Young man?" The cute girl widened her eyes: "Uncle, wake up. Although you don't remember how old you are, you're still over twenty years old no matter how you look at it, you're not ashamed!"

"Okay, okay, where are you going today?" Qian Yang asked.

"Go down the mountain to the market. I haven't been there for a long time. See if I can find any fun things." The cute girl looked full of anticipation.

"Fangshi? I hate shopping the most. Oh, I've been gone all day. If I haven't reached the third level of Qi Refining next month, you won't see me in the future! Let's go, I owe you what I had in my previous life." Qian Yang stepped out of the room.

The cute girl excitedly pulled Qian Yang to the bottom of the mountain and said as she ran, "It doesn't matter if you pass the assessment. At worst, I'll beg my dad again and tell him not to drive you down the mountain. You are only starting to practice at such an old age. It's okay to make a slow progress!"

Qian Yang's face was full of bitterness.

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The cute girl is named Tang Xiaoguo, and she is the only daughter of Tang Qingyuan, the 32nd-generation head of Qingling Sect. Qingling Sect was established more than 2,000 years ago. The first head of Qingling Sect was a master of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. In his later years, he found a sect called Qingling Mountain. The mountain was called Qingling Mountain and the sect was called Qingling Sect. After more than 2,000 years of development, she is now one of the top sects in the eastern part of the Tianyuan Continent. A year ago, Tang Xiaoguo went down the mountain to have a tour, and found a strangely dressed man by the broken ice river. He immediately brought him back to the sect for treatment. He fed him a soul-resurrecting pill. The man quickly woke up and called himself Qian Yang, but his face was cute and couldn't tell the origin. Tang Xiaoguo was full of love and begged Tang Qingyuan to give him the identity of an outer disciple, pass on the introductory technique, give him some spirit stones, and settle down.

Qinglingshan Fangcheng City is located at the foot of Qinglingshan Mountain. It was originally a place where the disciples of Qingling Sect and several small sects around them, as well as the children of nearby families, have agreed on the common ways of being interconnected. After years of development, the scale has become larger and more formal. After each sect opened its own shops here, the market became more and more famous, and the passing monks would rest here. They took out the gains from the adventure, sold or exchanged, and were very lively every day.

Tang Xiaoguo took out a small flying boat from the storage bracelet and brought Qian Yang to the market. Qian Yang watched her chattering and picking up the things on the street stalls, then bargained in a pitiful manner, and bought all kinds of strange little things. She felt sleepy and rushed to her head, "Oh, woman!"

In fact, this was Qian Yang's first time when he came to the market. He was full of curiosity. Seeing all kinds of monks selling materials, magic weapons, and talismans, he couldn't help but tricking them like others, but he lost interest after a few times. Why? Because this poor child could not understand anything. Miss Tang was completely trapped in a state of fighting and was too lazy to explain to him. Qian Yang had to completely become a follower and walked around with Miss Tang in boredom.

Since Qian Yang came to Qingling Sect, he regarded the "Qingling Gong" given by the leader as a treasure. An ordinary person suddenly obtained a magical method of immortal cultivation, and he studied, explored and practiced day and night. When the first ray of internal breath was born from his dantian, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. Then he plunged into the practice. Except for occasionally accompanying Miss Tang, who was hard to refuse, he spent almost all his time in practice. There was no channel to obtain information, and when he arrived at the market, he was completely disgusted. Qian Yang secretly decided that when he returned to the sect, he must study it in an encyclopedia. It was terrible that he had no culture.

At this time, Tang Xiaoguo squatted in front of a small stall again, fiddled with a pink and blue bead necklace, and then opened the talented skills. I am a cute girl. I raised my head and looked at the stall owner with a pair of watery big eyes - a shrewd little old man.

Five seconds later, the cute girl's skill was obviously failed. The old man smiled and began to introduce the necklace continuously: "Little girl, this necklace is a limited edition whitening necklace produced by Zhuyufang. Look at the third, the four beads are engraved with the mark of Zhuyufang. This one was produced in total, and each one was of great value. Although there was only one magic circle on it, it was a whitening array with excellent effect. As long as I brought this necklace, I ensured that my skin was tender and transparent, and I could break it. I accidentally got it from a foundation-building senior many years ago, and I never wanted to take it. I accidentally brought it out today. I happened to be seen by the girl. This necklace must be destined to be with the girl and will definitely highlight the girl's amazing beauty. As long as I give me twenty spirit stones, this precious necklace from Zhuyufang will be given to the girl!"

"Talent!" Qian Yang exclaimed silently. This whitening necklace that had no effect except coaxing underage girls made the old man say something so scattered, and he could only say twenty spirit stones. You should know that when Qian Yang entered the Qing Ling Sect, he received only twenty spirit stones this year. However, Tang Xiaoguo was obviously not a cute girl who was ignorant of the world. After a bargaining, he finally sold three spirit stones.

"Those are three spirit stones!" Qian Yang, who was reluctant to use spirit stones in practice recently, felt a pain.

"Fellow Taoist, are you collecting ancient coins?" A bold voice came. Qian Yang turned his head and saw a fierce monk covered in dust and red robe asking the stall owner.

"Of course I have accepted it. I have been in this market all year round just to facilitate the exchange of Taoist fellows. This seems to be a Taoist fellow from Wulianggu? If you have anything to do, you might as well give me a look, so that you will not suffer any loss in terms of price."

The monk in red robe reached out to his waist and a silver coin appeared in his hand. Qian Yang, who was about to leave, glanced at the silver coin, and suddenly his heartbeat stopped suddenly. One of the legs that had already stepped out was hanging in the air and could no longer step on.
Chapter completed!