Chapter 138
"You have to become stronger." Yun Ying's expression was light, "This is how I can continue to be my opponent."

It is more suitable to say that it is a sandbag for practicing hands.Pu Shaoyuan had a wry smile in his heart, but Yunying didn't bother to guess his thoughts, since Ke Jianian was not of the soil type, she didn't plan to linger here, and simply got up and said goodbye.

Tao Ningqin wished she would leave quickly, and when she saw her get up, she hurriedly followed her.Pu Shaoyuan sent the two of them out of the yard, holding the jade slip and walking back in puzzlement.

"What does that mean?"

Ke Jianian spun the cup and said with a smile: "Aren't you happy when someone gives you exercises? If I have such a good thing, I can laugh until my jaw dislocates!"

Pu Shaoyuan glanced at her, ignored his gossip, put the jade slip on his forehead, and slowly realized.

On the other side, Tao Ningqin sent Yunying out of the disciple's residence, and then she had something to say goodbye, Yunying was walking by the outer door alone, thinking that she might as well go to the Law Enforcement Hall to see Senior Brother Yan Yi, so she walked there along the street.

The Outer Sect Disciple Houses are gathered in thousands of small courtyards. At first, there was no pattern. Later, the number of disciples gradually increased, and the settlements were planned. Basically, it was a long and narrow square from north to south. It is the Law Enforcement Hall responsible for rules and regulations, and the Rixin Hall responsible for distributing monthly regulations and receiving tasks.

Probably for the convenience of commuting, the outer gate opened a bluestone road between the two halls, which accommodates five horse-drawn carriages in parallel, and it is perpendicular to the alley that runs through the north and south of the disciples' residence.

Where there are a lot of people, trading is inevitable, especially for outer disciples, unlike inner disciples, who can get a lot of resources from their masters, so they can only find ways to exchange what they need, which requires setting up stalls to sell.These stalls are scattered everywhere and there is no order, and disciples often pass forbidden items privately in the name of setting up stalls.In order to facilitate management, the Zongmen decided to make a rule later on. To set up a stall, one must first register at the Law Enforcement Hall, and the stall can only be placed on this bluestone street, and the stall can only be set up at Shenshi and Youshi every day. During the period, five law enforcement disciples would patrol back and forth. Once any contraband was found, they would be confiscated immediately, and the stall owner's registration number in the Law Enforcement Hall would be burned. As a result, the stall owner would permanently lose the qualification to set up a stall at the outer gate.

At this time, at the moment of Shen Shi, there are all kinds of stalls on both sides of the street, most of which are animal horns, animal skins, spiritual grass and strange stones hunted from the back mountain, and of course there are some crude martial arts, but with Yunying's eyesight at this time, I will never look down on these.

Even if you don't buy it, it's good to have a look to enrich your knowledge, so Yunying walked slowly on the street, looking at the goods on the stall, and looking for Yan Yi among the five law enforcement disciples cross patrolling.

There are only two candidates left. Compared with Qin Ya, she prefers that Yan Yi will be the owner of the soil-type dharma body. After all, sometimes, the dharma body and exercises will indeed affect a person's temperament and image. The body is usually gentle and stable, tough and silent. Compared with the enchanting and flamboyant Qin Ya, Yan Yi is more in line with that impression no matter how you look at it.

But there are contingencies in everything. Even if she thinks Yan Yi is more similar, she still has to meet both of them to be sure.

From the corner of her eyes, Yunying caught a glimpse of a book on the booth, with the words "Secrets of Artifact Refining" written on the cover, just as she bent down, she heard a bitter mocking voice from behind: "Yo, who is this!"

(End of this chapter)

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