When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Chapter 388: Delicate City

After being separated from the two elders, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were the only ones left when they went on the road again.

Jiang Mo is still very happy about this, although it feels good to be able to hug the elder's thigh and be taken away at the critical moment, but if she always stays with the mother-in-law, she is actually very uncomfortable-she can't hook up with others in front of her mother-in-law daughter? So in normal times, everyone still goes their own way, and it would be good to let her and her senior sister have more space to be alone.

Yun Qingyue didn't have any dissatisfaction with this, or she also wished to be separated from those two in her heart. It's not for other reasons, it's just that my black history has been exposed a lot, and now I plan not to contact the person if I can.

As for Jiang Mo... No matter what the relationship is, everyone has something to do with each other, so why worry?

Yes, Yun Qingyue didn't believe that Jiang Mo had handed over all the picture stones, but she wasn't sure how much the other party kept. That being the case, no matter how much you force them, it won't work. It's better to record the other party's ugly appearance yourself, which can be regarded as an exchange of "handles".

Leaving the two elders, the two of them get along without so much embarrassment.

After Jiang Mo checked the resources left by Qing Yu, he said to Yun Qingyue: "Senior sister, these won't last long, let's find a city as soon as possible and sell the ores we picked up earlier."

When Yun Qingyue heard this, she was in a delicate mood for a moment—her master is really generous, and the resources left behind are definitely not small, and it would have been enough for her to use for a long time in the past. But after Nirvana, she seemed to have become a bottomless pit. Judging from Jiang Mo's tone, it seemed that she had long been accustomed to her ability to swallow gold. It seemed that it was really not easy for her to grow up.

After going on the road again, Yun Qingyue, who had recovered his memory, could no longer use Jiang Mo's head as a nest. She was too embarrassed to stand on Jiang Mo's shoulder, so she spread her wings and flew ahead.

Hearing Jiang Mo's words, Honghu took a turn and flew back. He hesitated and asked, "How much have you spent for me in the past two years?"

This Jiang Mo really didn't count, but she didn't care, instead she said: "It hasn't been two years. Sister, have you forgotten, I have been in the inheritance space for this year, and it is the peak master and the others who take care of you."

Yun Qingyue was a little helpless in the face of this unfocused response, just about to ask again, when he suddenly realized that it was not that Jiang Mo could not grasp the point, but that he didn't want to be so clear with her. She paused, but after all, she didn't bother with this issue, but said: "Okay, let's go, and look for the city first. I just saw a few monks going southeast, and I don't know if it's there or not. There is a city."

Jiang Mo nodded. The flying speed of Yukong was not slow. After flying southeast for about half an hour, he really felt the popularity.

After flying for a while, Jiang Mo stopped when he vaguely saw the outline of the city in the distance.

Yun Qingyue also stopped after realizing it, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Mo didn't answer right away, and took out a piece of ore, which was one of the ores they picked up in the battlefield ruins. The reason why Yun Qingyue was able to recognize the origin of this ore at a glance was because the ore was lingering with obvious evil and death. It doesn't show up in a big environment like the ruins, but if it is taken outside, even ordinary people without cultivation can feel ominous from it.

Of course, monks don't pay that much attention, and there are many ways to expel the evil and dead energy on the ore. It's just that with more evil spirit and death spirit, the quality of the ore will obviously drop a lot, and the final selling price will also be greatly affected by this.

Tangtang Baihu shouldn't care about these things, but Jiang Mo is very poor, so she handed the ore in front of Yun Qingyue and said, "Senior sister, why don't you set it on fire and see if you can get rid of the evil spirits and evil spirits on it?" Angry?"

The phoenix real fire is the most yang thing in the world, and it is also a kind of extremely high-grade spiritual fire. Back then, the craftsmen in the phoenix clan were very popular. And the white phoenix is ​​also a phoenix, so this kind of racial talent is naturally there.

Yun Qingyue didn't refuse when he heard the words. After brewing for a while, he waved his wings and released a large piece of flame.

It's just that Yun Qingyue used to be an ice root, and after returning to the ancestral nirvana, it seemed that she couldn't change her spirit root, so what she set on fire was still ice flames. The only difference from before is that the color of Bing Yan became more transparent, and she could feel the deep cold rushing towards her face from a long distance—she did not release the Phoenix True Fire in the general sense, but Bing Yan obviously It mutated again.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but take a step back when he felt the deep cold coming towards his face. At the same time, the ore that was left in place was engulfed in ice flames. After only a few breaths of effort, through the flames, the volume of the ore quickly shrank by half.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue quickly took Bing Yan back, and Jiang Mo reached out to catch the falling ore.

Different from the normal calcined ore, this piece of ore that had just escaped from the ice flame was chilly all over its body, even the white tiger's rough skin and thick flesh shivered from the cold. Then the left hand was changed to the right hand, and the right hand was replaced by the left hand. After going back and forth a few times, I barely adapted to the temperature on the ore. Then he took a closer look, and found that the ore had not only been expelled from the evil spirit, but even the impurities had been reduced by half, and the quality of the whole ore had been improved a bit.

Although for a refiner, removing impurities in the ore can only be regarded as a basic skill, the speed and efficiency of Yun Qingyue's burning is few people can match. Jiang Mo's eyes lit up after inspecting the ore, and he gave a thumbs up without hesitation and praised: "Senior sister is really amazing."

Yun Qingyue saw the sincerity of her praise, and felt a little joy and complacency in her heart.

According to Yun Qingyue's original temperament, even if she was praised, she would be calm and self-sufficient. But not long after she recovered her memory, Xiao Honghu's detachment and childishness still affected her, so that she raised her chin slightly unconsciously, showing a little pride.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo's eyes became brighter, but he didn't say anything, only his slightly curved eyebrows were full of smiles.

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Before entering the city, Yun Qingyue took the trouble to calcinate all the ores collected by Jiang Mo. It didn't take long for a pile of ore to be piled up and burned down. After about a cup of tea, the two of them took the burnt ore and set off on the road again.

They were in the wilderness before and just came out of the ruins, and the two of them still don't know where they are.

It wasn't until they came to the bustling city, one person and one bird stopped outside the flow of people entering the city, and looked up, that they saw clearly the three gorgeous and simple characters on the tower—Linglong City.

Jiang Mo didn't think much, and muttered casually: "What does this name mean? Does it mean that the buildings in the city are exquisite and exquisite?"

However, when Yun Qingyue saw the name of the city, his face darkened by three points. Then she landed on Jiang Mo's shoulder for the first time, and her sharp claws scratched Jiang Mo's shoulder. Although she controlled her strength and did not break the defense, it made people feel a clear sense of presence. Then I heard her say: "Let's go, let's not enter this city. In exchange for resources, we can go to the next city."

Jiang Mo didn't care about the slight pain on his shoulder, and was a little surprised when he heard the words: "We have all reached the gate of the city, why don't we go in? There is another city, senior sister, do you know which way to go?"

This question really stopped Yun Qingyue, and she fell silent for a while.

Jiang Mo looked at Honghu who was parked on his shoulder, and then at the city with its gates wide open in front of him, but he didn't see anything wrong with Linglong City. There are people coming and going at the gate of the city, and the monks coming in and out are normal, and the popularity is more vigorous than that of ordinary cities. Even the monks walking to and fro are brisk, which really doesn't look like a dragon's pool or a tiger's den.

However, the doubts in his heart turned into doubts, and Jiang Mo unconditionally trusted and convinced Yun Qingyue, so he said again immediately: "Sister, let's go to the city to buy a map, it's better than not being able to find the way."

Yun Qingyue seemed to sigh when he heard the words, and compromised: "Okay, let's leave as soon as possible."

Jiang Mo nodded in agreement, and stepped into the city gate with some curiosity. As soon as he entered the city, he was surprised to find that the city was pink—it was earlier than April, but the city was full of peach blossoms. As the flowers bloom and fall, even the streets are covered with falling petals, like a pink blanket. Pedestrians can't step on the pink, but there is a sweet fragrance in the air.

From outside the city to the city, separated by a wall, it is like two worlds.

Jiang Mo looked around curiously, and while no one was paying attention, he secretly twirled the fallen petals under his feet. With her cultivation base, the petals that couldn't be crushed were naturally broken, but they were not crushed into mud, but directly turned into powder.

Jiang Mo, who retracted his feet, gave a light "Huh", and looked at the soles of his shoes, as if he had never seen the world, showing two points of surprise.

There were monks passing by around. Hearing this sound and seeing Jiang Mo's movement, he immediately sneered, then shook his head and left. Although he didn't say anything, the look in his eyes before he left was clearly looking at the bumpkin.

Jiang Mo was a little unhappy, but she did not know much, so she secretly asked Honghu who was sitting on her shoulder: "Senior sister, what is going on here? These petals are strange, not like a fantasy. And the fragrance in the air , it doesn't smell like peach blossoms either." Although the sweet fragrance in the air was quite nice, she felt her body and mind relax after smelling it.

Yun Qingyue didn't want to say much, so he just said: "There is a big formation in this city, and the peach blossoms planted in the city are not ordinary peach blossoms. But these are irrelevant. Don't you want to buy a map? Let's go after we buy it, don't stay here Long wait."

Jiang Mo let out an ignorant "Oh" when she heard the words, and stopped studying the petals under her feet. Her eyes finally shifted from the peach blossoms to the shops on both sides of the street. Generally speaking, there are such things as maps in grocery stores, but it is not difficult to buy them. She looked around and soon saw a grocery store in the middle of the street.

What is worth mentioning is that there is a peach blossom carved horizontally on the signboard of the grocery store, which looks lifelike and contrasts with the peach blossoms all over the street. Looking left and right, the signboards of many shops are also like this.

Jiang Mo didn't particularly like or dislike peach blossoms. The peach blossoms all over the city only made her feel a little dreamy, but she couldn't help muttering as she walked: "How much do people in this city like peach blossoms? Since If you like it so much, why is it called Linglong City instead of Peach Blossom City?"

As soon as she stepped into the grocery store, the shopkeeper in the store heard her words and replied with a smile: "It was really called Peach Blossom City in the past."

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