"I went back to Yidu Mansion because I originally lived there, but you, I heard that I practice medicine in a place where birds do not shit. What is the Medical Fairy Village?"

Song Qian heard Xiao Yanhong's words and heard a full of ridicule. In the eyes of normal monks, using his spiritual energy to treat the mountain village man is simply a waste of resources. Ordinary people usually need to pay a huge price for saving people. Just like Xin Hezheng asked Xiao Yanhong to treat Mrs. Shi, it must be a lot of money. This is also the reason why she accepted Shi Hequn's 500 taels with confidence.

In her eyes, Song Qian's behavior of treating people with bargain prices is nothing more than practicing. No wonder his cultivation is so low.

But Song Qian is different from other monks. He knows his own affairs and he doesn't know how to explain it, just pretends that he doesn't hear it.

"I want to go to Yidu Mansion City God Temple to see it."

Hearing Song Qian's destination, Xiao Yanhong's heart moved slightly and said, "I'll accompany you!"

Song Qian glanced at her and it seemed that Xiao Yanhong was not a person who fell into the eyes of money, but she still had a sense of justice.

Mrs. Shi was infected with death when she came back from the Yidu Mansion City God Temple and was also infected with symptoms of being violated. The two of them wanted to investigate.

"Is it appropriate for your identity to participate in this kind of thing?" Song Qian said with a pointing look at Xiao Yanhong's slim figure.

"Practicing the way for heaven and eliminating violence and maintaining good deeds is the duty of our monks, and of course it is appropriate!" Xiao Yanhong showed a lofty expression again.

Sure enough, other sects of foundation-building monks cannot interfere in mortal affairs, and saints can practice the way for heaven!

"The fairy is so mighty, I admire him!" Song Qian had to sigh.

The discussion was decided, and the two began to rush. Song Qian was tragic, because Xiao Yanhong had a foundation-building cultivation and could already fly with a sword, but Song Qian still practiced the fifth level of Qi - he could only walk.

Song Qian is now a young man, and he is no longer the age when Liu Yue'e was flying casually with her sword. Naturally, Xiao Yanhong is inconvenient to take her to fly with her.

Xiao Yanhong didn't say anything when he was walking. However, this walk revealed an embarrassing fact that Song Qian could not do light-hearted exercises and escape techniques.

Xiao Yan's red body was like a willow leaf, and she could float far away in an instant, but Song Qian could only run forward with her extraordinary body.

Xiao Yanhong looked contemptuous, and her face was so long that she almost covered her neck.

Song Qian was also helpless. He really lacked in body skills. Who made his strongest ones now be the two Taoist methods of gold and earth? None of these two has nothing to do with body skills.

As a disciple of Yingzhou Immortal Island, Xiao Yanhong is naturally extremely powerful in wood-type martial arts, and she really can't stand it. She raised her hand to bless Song Qian with a wind-like curse, which can be considered a little faster.

The magic weapon of Yingzhou Xiandao Town School is the innate treasure of Fusangqin. It is made of the trunk of the ancient sacred tree Fusang sacred tree. It is the ultimate wood system, so the Taoist techniques on the island are mainly based on wood system techniques.

The saint's method is naturally extraordinary. Xiao Yanhong's wind-like curse has obvious effect. Song Qian feels that he is as light as a swallow and can fly on grass.

Song Qian would naturally not let go of such a good magic. He moved his divine thoughts with all his strength, observed the trajectory of learning spiritual energy, secretly remembered it in his heart, and secretly learned this method.

The magic of the immortals was naturally extraordinary, and soon the two of them arrived at Yidu Mansion.

The City God Temple in Yidu Mansion covers a huge area and is divided into the square in front of the hall, the main hall, the God of Wealth Hall, the Yuanchen Hall, the Cihang Hall, the Niangniang Hall, etc. Its incense is usually extremely popular.

Song Qian and Xiao Yanhong pretended to be the incense burner and followed the crowd into the City God Temple. Both of them were Taoist practitioners, so it was naturally obvious that the Taoist priests in the temple had no cultivation, but they were just some martial arts.

The temples are solemn and dignified, and the statues of gods are majestic at the believers who come to pray for blessings. The pavilions and towers are also well-built, and there is no need to say that the carved beams and painted buildings are. But for the two people from the cultivation sect, they naturally look down on them. Beautiful is beautiful, but they lack the fairy spirit of the blessings of the world.

From beginning to end, I didn't see any abnormality. The only abnormality is that the palace of the Empress is not open to the public. In the words of the Taoist priest, the palace worships the inner family of the City God, so ordinary pilgrims are naturally not allowed to enter. Only recognized female believers can worship with the female Taoist priest.

It can be said that the Palace of the Empress is not in the City God Temple at all. There is a long street in the middle, and there are female Taoist priests inside.

Song Qian looked at Xiao Yanhong, and the meaning was very obvious - it was your turn to take action.

Xiao Yanhong understood and walked up to discuss with the female Taoist priest in the Empress Palace.

"This girl, I wonder what you are going to the Empress Palace to pray for blessings?" asked an elderly Taoist priest who looked very kind.

"Ah? Oh, um... seek wealth!"

"If you want money, please go to the temple of God of Wealth opposite!"

"Then ask for peace!"

"Please go to the Cihang Hall opposite!"

"Please...please..." Xiao Yanhong is a girl waiting to marry into the boudoir after all, so she is really embarrassed to speak up for other prayers.

Finally, Xiao Yanhong could only return in disappointment and said to Song Qian who was smiling: "When we sneak in later, there must be a problem. How could there be such a reason for Feng Xiang to interrogate like this!"

Song Qian smiled secretly, but did not dare to show it, and said in agreement: "The fairy is right, there must be a problem!"

It was still early, and Xiao Yanhong proposed to take Song Qian to the Baoshu Money House in Yidu Mansion, and Song Qian agreed happily. In Song Qian's impression, Baoshu Money House was just an agency in the mortal world of Yingzhou Immortal Island, just a cover, and had no actual business at all. But when he got inside Baoshu Money House, he realized that he was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong. Baoshu Money House was not only a bank, but also a comprehensive institution that integrates item auctions, catering, entertainment, and hotel accommodation.

Maybe Xiao Yanhong casually ordered a table to eat and drink to entertain Song Qian in order to show off.

"Come and try the fairy wine brewed by Qingxi Sect, then try the fairy peaches from Taohua Island, the lion heads made of fairy beasts raised in Rongfu Cave, and the Buddhas made of sea beasts caught by Yingzhou Fairy Island... "

Xiao Yanhong welcomed Song Qian to dinner very enthusiastically, and introduced him to every dish he served. At this time, Song Qian seemed to have never seen the world like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden. He was so rustic that he knew these tricks.

"You are in the foundation-building stage, have you been fasting? Why are you still eating?" Song Qian couldn't help asking as he looked at Xiao Yanhongzi and sipped the food.

"These are all prepared for monks. They are not only delicious, but also have the effect of improving the body and improving cultivation." Xiao Yanhong said proudly.

The evil capitalism is corrupt! Song Qian criticized Xiao Yanhong mentally, but he was not idle. A gust of wind swept the clouds and attacked the evil capitalism.

After drinking and eating, a maid sent Qing tea to relieve greasiness, which was of course also a fairy tea from a famous mountain.

"How is it, are you still satisfied?" Xiao Yanhong asked with a smile.

"Okay, it's so good, it's such a life like a god!" Song Qian couldn't help but sigh.

"That's good. Calculate the money for the meal. There are a total of 1,000 low-grade spirit stones." Xiao Yanhong seemed to be talking about an irrelevant little thing.

Puff! Song Qian sprayed a mouthful of tea on the ground.

"What? Didn't you treat me?"

"How could it be? I haven't said it!" Xiao Yanhong said innocently with her face.

"One thousand low-grade spirit stones? Is this too expensive, right?"

"These are all foods from immortals, and they are naturally precious. A thousand spirit stones are already very fair. If you don't believe it, go out and inquire, you will definitely be innocent!"

"But you ate it just now?" Song Qian said stingyly. There is no way. He was born as a child from a poor family. He thought that he only had three low-grade spirit stones a month in the Wuji Sword Sect. He ate his salary for more than 30 years in one meal, which was simply a sky-high price!

"I'm a beautiful girl serving with me. There is a service fee for my three hundred spirit stones in this thousand spirit stones!"

You are going to delay making money while eating!

There is no way, who made Yingzhou Immortal Island famous? How dare people not bow their heads under the low eaves? In the end, Song Qian obediently took out a thousand low-grade spirit stones and handed them to Xiao Yanhong with great pain.

"It's not bad. I thought you were going to work for our Baoshu Money House to pay off your debts." Xiao Yanhong said as she weighed the storage bag in her hand.

Song Qian's face was full of black lines.

"This is the member token of our Baoshu Money House. You can get a 10% discount on your money shop after the token." Xiao Yanhong skillfully took out a black token and threw it to Song Qian.

"You really know how to do business." Song Qian took the token with a wry smile, and asked with an idea, "Can I buy cultivation materials from you?"

Xiao Yanhong looked at Song Qian with a smile and nodded, "Yes, as long as you can pay the corresponding price, almost all the materials in the world can be bought here."

"Including Foundation Building Pill?"

"Yes, including the foundation-building pill, don't forget that all the foundation-building pills in the East Wilderness were refined by our Yingzhou Immortal Island!"

"Can you ask how many spirit stones?"

"It's better not to ask, you can't afford it. Even the cultivation sect can only buy a few pieces a year."

As expected, Song Qian took a breath of air conditioning and criticized Yingzhou Fairy Island's monopoly capitalist behavior.

"Then how many spirit stones do these materials need can I estimate the price?" Song Qian took a piece of paper and wrote down several key materials needed for the fourth level of the Immortal God Body.

Xiao Yanhong took it over and looked at it, and said, "Well, they are all some body refining materials. I can't tell that you are still a body refiner. There are a few that are very precious, roughly one million lower-grade spirit stones!"

"One...one million?" Song Qian took a deep breath.

"Yes, it takes one million. If I can't get it out, I can't do anything." Xiao Yanhong shrugged and threw the note aside.

"No, I will get enough!" Song Qian said with a firm look.

Xiao Yanhong looked at Song Qian's firm gaze, as if she had known him again, picked up the note again and put it away.

"Okay, I'll take note of you first. If you raise enough money, we can trade it at any time!"
Chapter completed!