Chapter 223

Yan Qingyang looks at Mu Tianhe attentively. Of course, she understands what he means. However, if she can't find Su Linghua this time, she just wants to save her life. When she goes back to her father and brother's tragic death, is it meaningful for her to live?

Yan Qingyang looked gloomy and lowered his head.

Mu Tianhe could see clearly, and his heart was filled with infinite love. He sighed in his heart and said in a soft voice, "don't worry. I mean, we have two things now. One thing is to look for the plastic spirit flower.

Another thing is to find a way to safely return to the floating cloud world. Let's do these two things together. What do you think? "

Yan Qingyang was a little embarrassed and said, "elder martial brother mu, I'll find out for myself. You'd better concentrate on the second thing."

"How could it be?" Mu Tianhe smiles, grabs Yan Qingyang's hand again, and can't help but chuckle, "I've said it all, we're a Taoist couple..."

Unfortunately, his hand only had time to touch Yan Qingyang's fingertips, and Yan Qingyang cleverly dodged.

Yan Qingyang's eyes blinked, and his face was full of mischievous smile: "brother mu, there is no one here, no need to play!" After that, he took the lead out of the alley.

Before entering the main road, Yan Qingyang put on his veil.

There were a lot of people on the road. After a discussion, the two of them went to the place where the Wanjie exchange conference was held. They walked along the stream of people and soon arrived at the gate of a huge palace. There were several big words on the palace: "Wanjie exchange conference"

The gate is free to enter, but inside it is a hall. There are some people in the hall, but more people enter the small halls one by one. There are words written at the door of each hall, such as the exchange hall of refining utensils, the exchange hall of Fu Zhuan, the array, the alchemy and so on. Unfortunately, when they want to enter, they encounter problems.

There were two monks at the door of each hall. They found that everyone who went in had handed in ten immortal stones, and they understood that they needed immortal stones to go in and communicate.

There were only six immortal stones left, so they had to withdraw.

After quitting, they looked at the endless stream of people and began to worry again.

They went to the magic material store again to see if there was any plastic spirit flower. They couldn't even enter the door. According to the man, there are too many people in the store due to the communication between the world recently. Therefore, they specially set up a detection array at the door. Those friars who don't have immortal stones should not enter to make trouble

Naturally, the same is true for other stores. More importantly, because of the exchange meeting held in Wanjie City, all stores know that people from all walks of life are coming back. This is a good opportunity to make money, so they have cleared away the idle vendors.

When they arrived in the afternoon, they still didn't go anywhere. Originally, Mu Tianhe planned to go to restaurants, teahouses and other places to inquire about the news. However, each of these two places had 100 or 200 immortal stones. After walking for a long time, they didn't get any news.

There were a lot of people on the road, but their accomplishments were low, and most of them were ignored. When one or two young nuns saw Mu Tianhe's handsome appearance, they wanted to stop and talk, but they couldn't hear any useful news.

Two people you look at me, I look at you, sad face.

At this time, suddenly, there was a commotion in front of him. As soon as Mu Tianhe pulled Yan Qingyang forward, he heard people's comments.

"Isn't there an exchange meeting for refining utensils? Miss Ling always gets something when she goes there?"

"No way, isn't Feng jiuying just coming out of there? She looks very angry. No one can fix her whip!"

There was a way out of the crowd. Feng jiuying came over with a big stride. Her brow was wrinkled and she was very unhappy. She was holding a colorful whip in her hand.

"Jiuying, jiuying, wait!" The middle-aged nun behind caught up with him and cried.

"Aunt!" Feng nine Ying Huo turned around and complained, "dad still said that all the people who come here are capable people! Look, you can't even fix a whip! I wonder if all the people my father invited are from the lower world! "

Yan Qingyang frowned and stared at the colored whip in Feng jiuying's hand. The handle of the whip was white, which seemed to be made of the best white jade. The whip rope was made of colored silk thread or fur. However, what we could see was that the tail of the whip was dull, which seemed to be broken.

"Feng Daoyou, can I see your whip?" At this time, in the crowd, a handsome young monk came out and asked politely.

"Are you a refiner? No, are you a master craftsman? " Phoenix nine cherry mood is extremely bad, specially will "big" word bite very heavy, choking asked.

She was really in a bad mood. She missed Mu Tianhe yesterday. Later, she sent a lot of people to search all the inns and said that she could not find such a young man. When she went back at night, she found that her whip was broken. It was probably destroyed when lightning Silver Eagle was crazy.

She cherished the whip very much, so she took it to the smelter shop early in the morning. The people there said it couldn't be repaired well, so she came to the exchange hall of the smelter again. As a result, the friars in the hall were noisy for a long time, and almost broke her whip, but no one could repair it, which made her feel extremely bad.

As a result, he had a very bad attitude towards the young monk who came forward on his own initiative. What's more, there was a trace of evil in his eyes, which made people very unhappy.

The friar didn't care. With a smile, he took out the white jade plate on his waist, handed it to him, and said, "I'm the son of Lingbao sect leader in Lingbao world! Mo hang Yan Qingyang listened to the discussion. It seems that Lingbao world is the place where experts gather, and Lingbao sect is the first sect in Lingbao world. In a word, Mo hang has an extraordinary identity and is also very good at refining weapons. Feng jiuying looked at the jade plate carefully. Her attitude gradually eased down. She handed the color whip to Mo hang and said, "my whip is called white jade color whip. I have been carrying it since I was a child. I didn't expect that it broke this time. I found many people who said that my color whip is too low grade, can't help smelting and can't be repaired. Hum, it's because they're not good at learning and their skills are too poor!"“ Yes, I think so, too! " Mo Hang's eyes flashed. He took Feng jiuying's whip and said that as soon as his hand got on the whip, his face changed and became a little embarrassed. Mo hang felt as like as two peas, and then two heads of eyes flashed. He looked up at Feng nine's cherry eyes and said, "well... Feng Dao friend, I'll refine a whipping like a whip for you." It's more beautiful than this one. It's even higher in quality! " Phoenix nine cherry eager eyes immediately changed, angry voice drank a: "you fix not good?"