Most of the young and middle-aged people in the team were young and middle-aged. At this time, the eyes of these people were staring straight at the woman in white dress without exception.

They were born and raised here, not to mention the large villages and villages in nearby oasis, there were no such fairies in Pingfeng City.

"Aren't they all the same body and face? What's there to see?" Behind the convoy, the young woman with a round face was full of hatred, and she desperately pinched the young man with a long face beside her.

Brother Qiang slapped the green horse, and everyone behind him came to their senses and followed by the car.

Brother Qiang came to the shore of Lianyue Lake, clasped his fists and said, "My name is Wang Qiang. Look at the two of you dressed up, are they from other places?"

"I am Bao Hua, the girl is polite."

"I have seen this girl in Su Zhengwen." A few young men squeezed behind Brother Qiang, pretending to be a literati and poet with bare hands.

Everyone rushed to the front, and Ye Xuan was left aside. Except for Wang Qiang, the rest of the group completely ignored his existence.

Yu Menghan had a delicate face and beautiful eyes, and swept across everyone coldly, holding Ye Xuan's arm without saying a word.

"How many little brothers have offended me. Brothers have never seen the world, but they have never been so mean." Brother Qiang turned over and fell to the ground and smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, my name is Ye Xuan. I'm not talking. Everyone laughs." Ye Xuan grinned. There were thirty-six people on the other side, only five of them had talisman patterns on them, and the rest were just mortals.

When Ye Xuan looked at these people, the convoy was also looking at him. When he found that Ye Xuan had no sign of a sign of a sign of a sign of a sign of an ugly package, he immediately showed disdain.

It turns out that he is just an ordinary person, and he has never seen him much better than them. He is also ordinary, so why should he have such a beautiful beauty?

Yu Menghan remained silent. When he heard the word "inner", the corners of his lips curled up slightly, making him look even more charming and charming.

"Brother Qiang, we are here too. Why not go down and pick some white-scale vines to come up, which looks like an ordinary lake."

The young man in the team looked ugly, and finally withdrew his gaze and turned to the white scale vine in the lake.

The sky is blue and the sun is clear and transparent, and the lake is vaguely visible in the rugged waves.

From the lakeside to the center of the lake, you can see long white vines growing on the bottom of the lake, and the vines are covered with scale-like skins, as dense as fish scales.

"So this thing is called White Scale Vine." Ye Xuan looked at the rear of the convoy.

Several carriages were piled with various carriages, including strange-shaped black stones, flowers, plants, vines, and white-scale vines, but the number was very small.

The white scale vines covered with the bottom of the lake were so calm that Brother Qiang couldn't help but lick his mouth. If they were to be there, they would be exhausted and would not find more than a dozen white scale vines.

And the lake is full of them, right in front of you, you can harvest it by just going into the water. These are all valuable talisman making materials.

Seeing that the group was eager to try, they took out the short knife daggers one after another. Ye Xuan retreated aside with a smile. Brother Qiang, who happened to notice this scene, turned around and asked, "I haven't asked why you two have come here yet?"

"I saw some vines moving like living things, and I was curious for a moment, so I looked at them for a while." Ye Xuan said casually.

As soon as these words were said, sneering came from Brother Qiang and his group. They had heard the rumors of the haunted Lianyue Lake, but they had never heard of dead objects moving.

"White-scale vines can move by themselves? Stop kidding."

"Brothers, let him see, you have to be bolder to live."

"Can you really move?" Brother Qiang frowned, and the sound of falling into the water came from behind.

Ye Xuan nodded seriously and said, "I saw some moving but some still moving before. You'd better let them come up. It would be worth losing their lives for money."

Brother Qiang's face was a little stiff. Even if he spoke to stop him, he would probably not be able to pull everyone back because someone picked the first white-scale vine.

No one dared to go into the water, but only watched and responded by the lake. On the contrary, the young men were passionate, one was to show their skills in front of Yu Menghan, and the other was to make money.

Once there is a beginning, everyone can't stop. It's like picking up money, and no one can resist the temptation.

A white-scale vine with an ordinary color is worth ten taels of silver. It grows well and can be sold for hundreds of taels. It is all over the lake. Not to mention the number of them, only half of them are needed, and that is thousands of white-scale vines.

With this money, they can also go to the city to invite the talisman master, draw barbarian bull runes for them, communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and support the rune power like Brother Qiang and others.

The price of white-scale vines is good, but it also has a disadvantage, that is, it is difficult to harvest. Except for the five people with runes, the rest of them have to be dull for a long time to harvest one. The time to pick one needs to float to the lake to change it several times.

"Take a look?" Bao Hua floated onto the lake, grabbed a white-scale vine with both hands, and shook it in extreme exaggeration.

Su Zhengwen had a square face and a big mouth, with a sarcastic face, and said with some meaning: "Even if he really lives, he can bully the timid and afraid of death. It would be a matter of one knife to fall into our hands."

In one stick of incense, the two of them had already picked more than ten pieces together, and they had a rune on their right arms. Although they were not as strong as Brother Qiang, their right arms were several times stronger than ordinary people.

It was getting darker and the convoy was busy. Even Brother Qiang got into the water personally. They picked more than a hundred white-scale vines, but there was no ghost.

Ye Xuan put down the package on his back, and the storage bag and storage ring had already been put away. Naturally, he did this big package deliberately, so he could cover up his identity.

"You want to go down too?" Yu Menghan tightened Ye Xuan's arm and asked in confusion.

Ye Xuan laughed in a low voice and said, "Our cultivation is suppressed here, and we just need to make some money to learn the Tao to see if we can find a breakthrough."

"Don't worry, I'll pick some that won't move, anyway, there are many at the bottom of the lake."

After the two went deeper here, Ye Xuan was suppressed by practicing Qi and body training. He also tried to use the physical body ban, but he barely stimulated it. As a result, he found that the spiritual energy was violent, and the restriction almost teared his body apart.

The bright moon hangs high, the waning moon reflects the lake, and the moon on the lakeside is pleasant.

Two of the six carriages brought by the convoy were already piled with white scale vines, and the rest of the groceries were thrown aside.

"Tonight will be by the lake for one night, and we will continue tomorrow. We will leave after we have enough picks." Brother Qiang looked honest and laughed.

Everyone was in a good mood. After relaxing, they couldn't help but look for Yu Menghan's figure again, wanting to see the fairy's charm and feast their eyes.

But when they looked, they were stunned. Many people were surging their Adam's apples and subconsciously swallowed.

Yu Menghan was fluttering in her white dress and was tidying up a large pile of white-scale vines. Yes, it was a lot of them, and there were probably more than a thousand white-scale vines that were tall.

"I clearly remember that the boy dared to go into the water in the evening. He thought it was impossible to harvest wheat..." Ma Youzhi said unconsciously, a young man with a long face in the team.

Xie Liting, who was standing beside her, had a round face twitching, her eyes were greedy, her fat hands were holding the corner of her clothes, staring at the short knife in Ye Xuan's hand, and whispered: "Damn, look at the knife in his hand."

(End of this chapter)

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