Chapter 30 Ling Huan Pavilion

Huang Ying displayed the more than 200 monthly Shu Fu she had made, and like Fang Yang, she pulled up a long piece of white cloth, on which she also wrote the same slogan as Fang Yangru.

The price is also fifty Lingbaht per pack.

However, not long after her stall was set up, Zhang Lan across the street also set up a similar stall with the same Yue Shu Talisman on it.

The price is forty Lingbaht per pack.

"Zhang Lan, why are you also selling Yueshu Fu?" Huang Ying asked angrily.

Zhang Lan sneered: "Do you think you are the only one researching the formula of Yue Shu Fu?"

Huang Ying's cheeks turned red with anger. He gritted his teeth and changed the price written on the white cloth to thirty-eight spirit baht per bag.

Zhang Lan was furious: "Huang Ying, do you really want to bid against me maliciously?!"

Huang Ying sneered: "It's just a transaction, why can't I lower the price?"

The two competed to lower the price, however, not a single pack was sold the entire night.

"There are several stalls selling Yueshu Fu over there. They only cost five spirit baht a pack. Go buy some over there!"

When the two heard the discussions of passers-by, their faces turned pale.

Huang Ying looked at the more than 200 packs of Yue Shu Fu in front of her and murmured:
"So he had expected this?"

At this time, a yellow-level disciple passed through Changhuan Market, and his voice spread with spiritual power:

"The elders have ordered that martial law be lifted starting today!"

Colorful Street.

Fang Yang stood at the entrance of Linghuan Pavilion, watching the yellow-level disciple who was delivering the message pass by.

"The elders have ordered that martial law be lifted starting today!"

People around couldn't help but talk about it:

"Has the monster been caught?"

"I heard that it seems that it has not been found yet. The monster must have escaped."

"That's right. We can't keep martial law all the time."

"I don't know where the monster escaped to."

"Who cares where it goes? Just don't come to Yunyu Town again."

Fang Yang clenched his fists slightly.

He didn't care about the monsters. He only knew that the lifting of martial law meant that the man in black could attack him again at any time.

Improving your cultivation is urgent.

Fang Yang walked into Linghuan Pavilion, which was a place set up by Tianhuan Sect specifically for selling spiritual marrow.

Spiritual marrow is different from elixirs, talismans, magical instruments and treasures. In this world of cultivating immortals, spiritual marrow is hard currency.

No matter which sect it is, disciples are not allowed to sell spiritual marrow privately.

This kind of thing can only be controlled by the sect.

There is a Linghuan Pavilion in every town of Tianhuan Sect. If disciples in the sect want to buy spiritual marrow, they can only go to the Linghuan Pavilion.

Fang Yang had no money before, and this was his first time coming to Linghuan Pavilion.

Walking through the heavy black wooden door, you will see a huge glass lamp above your head.

Among the hundreds of colorful lanterns, there are long-light symbols that emit light of different colors, forming the shape of two mating fish, hovering in the air.

Fang Yang looked up for a moment and felt a little shocked.

Such a suspended glass lamp would probably cost thousands of spirit stones, right?

The Tianhuan Sect is indeed worthy of being the giant of the demonic sect, it’s so damn rich!
Linghuan Pavilion is extremely spacious and does not seem crowded despite the coming and going of people. There are dozens of counters made of black jade all around, and behind each counter there is a female cultivator wearing a hollow black dress.

They are responsible for selling spiritual essence.

These female cultivators all have enchanting looks and are dressed sexily, with their fair skin faintly visible under their hollow black skirts.

But unlike the prostitutes in Zonghuan Tower, they can only look but not touch.

There was once a drunken disciple of the Demon Sect who lost his mind and wanted to molest one of them, but the next moment he became a broken corpse.

According to the rules of Tianhuan Sect, those who violate them will have no other fate except death.

Fang Yang naturally understood, and walked straight to a counter, lowered his eyes, and said calmly:

"Please, I'll buy one hundred pieces of spiritual essence."

This month, he earned 1263 spirit stones. Ten spirit stones can buy a piece of spirit essence.

Fang Yang planned to buy one hundred pieces of spiritual essence first, which would be enough to charge two levels in a row.

Always keep some money for yourself.

"Hehe, little brother, we meet again."

A cute and charming voice sounded, and Fang Yang looked up in surprise.

"It's you?"

In front of me is a little girl. The sexy black hollow dress is a little big for her, and the skin that is vaguely exposed looks tender.

It turned out to be the little girl who sold talisman paper in Lingbao District of Changhuan Market!

Fang Yang bought the Earth Sword Talisman, Iron Guard Talisman and the magical Spirit Hidden Talisman from her.

However, Linghuan Pavilion is an "official organization". How can you, a civil servant, do business privately outside?
Fang Yang was shocked and puzzled. The little girl held up her white and tender fingers in front of her soft lips, and a cunning flashed in her phoenix eyes that had not yet fully opened:
"Shh, little brother, don't tell anyone, or Sakura's butt will be whipped."

The little girl spoke with a smile and patted her slightly raised butt with her little hands.

He clearly said that he was going to be whipped, and there was an inexplicable excitement in his words.

Fang Yang said expressionlessly: "Girl, I want to buy a hundred pieces of spiritual essence."

The girl who called herself Sakura blinked and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, you are so nice!"

Fang Yang didn't say anything and remained calm, as if he didn't know her.

This woman dared to set up a stall outside without restraint, and then continued to work as a counter girl in Linghuan Pavilion openly, and she had nothing to fear.

I'm afraid she's a relative of some high-ranking official, so it's better not to have anything to do with her.

Seeing Fang Yang stopped talking, the little girl continued to chatter:
"Little brother, you are good-looking and a good person. You are a rare good person. Here, I will give you an extra piece of spiritual essence!"

As he said this, he took a thousand spirit stones from Fang Yang and gave him a hundred square crystals overflowing with spiritual energy.

Then he looked around, took out another piece and secretly gave it to Fang Yang.

Fang Yang quickly refused: "The rules of the sect cannot be violated. Goodbye."

After saying that, he put the hundred pieces of spiritual marrow into the storage bag and left in a hurry.

Looking at his back, the smile on Sakura's face became more innocent and brilliant.

"The little brother doesn't even dare to look at me, he must be in love with me, Xiaoying, so many people like you before you even grow up, what should you do? Hehehe"

There's something wrong with that woman!

Fang Yang walked out of Linghuan Pavilion, his back wet with cold sweat.

That Xiaoying looked innocent, but she made Fang Yang feel a huge sense of crisis.

This feeling is almost the same as facing Qin Xueyan who almost killed him on his wedding night.

As a result, Fang Yang didn't even have time to use the golden finger to check and hurriedly escaped from Linghuan Pavilion.

This demonic sect is indeed full of weirdness!

Forget it, I'll just concentrate on my cultivation and go to a different counter next time I buy spiritual marrow.

Fang Yang was vigilant all the way, and it was already dark when he returned to Wuni Lane.

Qin Xueyan and four fellow disciples were there. Fang Yang prepared a sumptuous dinner for them as usual, then bowed to the four of them and said:
"Thank you four fairies for helping me make talismans these days. I will be in seclusion for cultivation starting tomorrow, so I can't entertain you fairies for the time being. Please forgive me, please forgive me!"

The four of them looked at each other and then looked at Qin Xueyan.

Qin Xueyan nodded slightly, and the four of them said goodbye and left.

When leaving the house, Chen Wanrou couldn't help but look back at Fang Yang, but she seemed to be hesitant to speak.

After the four people left, Fang Yang said to Qin Xueyan:

"Rou'er, starting today, Yunyu Town will lift the curfew. Things may not be peaceful outside. You have to be careful while I'm in seclusion."

Qin Xueyan's expression was slightly stern, and she said gently: "Thank you, my husband. I understand."

She was also a smart person. When she heard that the martial law had been lifted in Yunyu Town, she immediately knew that the man in black robe might come to her at any time.

Fang Yang nodded and confirmed that the iron guard talisman on the door was fine before walking into the bedroom.

dong dong.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.

(End of this chapter)

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