Can love influence them?

"The market opens at Chou time every day and closes at Hai time every day. There must be no one here now." Yingcai said.

"In that case, let's take a rest for a night."

After Xuan Yangzi sent Yingcai back to her room to rest, he also quickly returned to his room, closed his eyes, and began to rest and recuperate.

the next day.

The rooster just crowed at the hour of Chou.

Xuan Yangzi stood up, put on his clothes, turned into golden light, and rushed out of the room.

"My benefactor, I want to go with you."

Outside the door, Yingcai had been waiting for a long time with a smile on her face, her eyes were black and swollen.

Xuan Yangzi was surprised:

"Yingcai, you got up so early? You are just a human being. It's not good for your health to get up so early."

Yingcai smiled and said:

"I was afraid that my benefactor didn't know the market price and would be ripped off by the people at the market, so I got up so early."

"But I see you didn't sleep at all."

Xuan Yangzi held up Yingcai's little face, looked into her eyes carefully, and said with pity:

"You have such dark circles under your eyes. You really don't know how to cherish yourself."

"To repay my benefactor." Yingcai pouted and smiled.

"Here's the ointment for you. Apply it on your face."

Xuan Yangzi took out a tube of ointment from his sleeve. It was made of a rectangular piece of wood, about as thick as a middle finger, and shaped like a wooden stick.

"This is?"

Yingcai took the ointment, feeling a little overwhelmed, and looked up at Xuan Yangzi with a blank face.

"Don't you understand?"

Xuan Yangzi gently grasped Yingcai's hand and lightly twisted the shell of the wooden stick. With a click, the shell of the wooden stick broke into two pieces, revealing a smooth and white cross-section.

A fresh fragrance wafts out.

Yingcai smelled it and immediately felt refreshed. She couldn't help but take a look at the cross-section of the ointment.

The cross-section of the twisted ointment is a smooth white gelatinous substance with a medicinal fragrance.

"Come on, just apply it like this."

Xuan Yangzi grabbed Yingcai's hand and smeared the gel substance in the cross section of the ointment on her face.

Yingcai only felt her face was cold and a little sticky. The gelatinous substance stuck to her skin, making it moist.

After applying it a few times, Xuan Yangzi stopped and twisted it again, and the two broken pieces of the wooden stick shell became one again.

"Wipe your face with your hands again."

Xuan Yangzi stretched out his hand and rubbed Yingcai's face gently and forcefully, spreading the gelatinous substance evenly.

Yingcai closed her eyes, her nose filled with the scent of Xuan Yangzi's big hands and the fragrance of medicine, and her face shape kept changing cutely.

"That's enough." Xuan Yangzi stopped and said.

Yingcai opened her eyes and found that her vision, which had been tired, was now clear again.

Yingcai blinked her eyes, stretched herself, took a deep breath, and felt refreshed, without any fatigue from staying up late.

"Look, there are no dark circles under my eyes now."

Xuan Yangzi smiled and took out a small mirror from his arms and placed it in front of Yingcai for her to see.

Yingcai smoothed the messy hair on her forehead, blushed and looked at herself in the mirror, and was surprised to find that her dark circles were gone.

The face becomes more elastic, whiter, and moister, obviously fully replenished with moisture.

Yingcai stroked her own smooth little face, looked up at Xuan Yangzi, her beautiful eyes flickering and charming.

"This ointment is for you."

Xuan Yangzi took back the mirror, stuffed the ointment into Ying Cai's hand and said:

"Since you've waited for me so early in the morning, let's go together."

"Yeah." Yingcai nodded happily.

Xuan Yangzi took Yingcai's little hand, and the two of them turned into a golden light and flew towards Yucheng Market.

Jade City Market.

There are many buildings, one after another, floor after floor, all filled with cultivators coming and going.

Although it was only the Ugly hour, most of the vendors had already gotten up and started setting up stalls in their own small plots of land to sell their goods.

Some wealthier merchants own a storefront that is beautifully decorated.

Those who were not well-off could only put a piece of cloth on the ground and put their goods on it to sell.

Xuan Yangzi pulled Yingcai, dispersed the golden light, and began to ride on the clouds and mist, shuttling up and down between the buildings.

"My benefactor."

Yingcai pointed to a small house on the first floor and said:

"The newspapers at that newsstand are very affordable, with a lot of accurate information at a reasonable price."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Xuan Yangzi pulled Yingcai and flew into that floor.

The mist under their feet dissipated, and they landed on the floor and came to the newsstand.

The newsstand is not big, only big enough for three people, and the shelves in front of it are covered with layers of newspapers.

"Sir, please feel free to read." The newsstand owner greeted with a smile.

Yingcai picked up a newspaper and smiled at Xuan Yangzi:

"My benefactor, you can read the newspaper for free. If you want to take the newspaper home or subscribe to have it delivered to your door, you need to pay for it."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Xuan Yangzi nodded, picked up a newspaper and looked at it, then suddenly raised his head and said:

"Wait, a newspaper subscription delivered to your door?"

"Yes." Yingcai nodded.

"If I'm not in Yucheng, can this newspaper still be delivered every day?"

"can."

Yingcai smiled and said:

"If you want to conceal your address, you can also designate a place to store the newspapers. The newspaper company will leave the newspapers there and the person will leave. You can then take them home and read them."

"I see."

Xuan Yangzi smiled and couldn't help but sigh that he had lived a dull life for the past three hundred years.

With this thing, I can watch it every day, which can help me relieve boredom.

"Shopkeeper, I would like to order a newspaper for home delivery. How much is it?"

"Okay, sir. Please wait a moment."

The newsstand went back to the pavilion first, and then came out and handed a white sheet to Xuan Yangzi and said:

"The customer needs to fill in the information, mainly the delivery address. The fee is one baht of Lingyu stone per month."

"If you use other currencies, I will have to determine the value first."

"it is good."

Xuan Yangzi filled in the recipient's name and address, and left everything else blank.

Of course, the name was definitely fake, and the address was not Feihong Changjingguan, but another mountain.

Xuan Yangzi handed over the order in confusion:

"Shopkeeper, do you know this mountain?"

The newsstand owner took back the slip, glanced at it casually, then looked up and said:

"I will give you a positioning device later. You can insert the device on the top of the mountain. Our people will automatically track it. Then put the newspaper under the device."

"Oh, that's how it is." Xuan Yangzi nodded.

The newsstand owner returned to the kiosk holding the white slip. Not long after, he came out again with an iron rod in his hand.

"When you go back, insert this magic weapon at the address where you receive the newspapers. When we deliver newspapers in the future, we will send them under this magic weapon."

The newsstand owner pointed at the iron rod and introduced:

"This positioning device can automatically monitor the surrounding environment. For example, if it rains, it will open a barrier to prevent the newspaper from getting wet. It's very useful."

"Well, thank you."

Xuan Yangzi took the positioning magic weapon and put it into his Qiankun sleeve.

"Okay, you can pay now. The minimum deposit is one month."

The newsstand owner said:

"After paying, the day you use the positioning device, newspapers will be delivered to you."

"Ah."

Xuan Yangzi took out three small white bottles from his sleeve, held them in his palm, handed them out and asked:

"Shopkeeper, how about three bottles of Soul Gathering Pills?"

"Oh? Pills?"

The newsstand owner took a white bottle, poured out a Spirit Gathering Pill, and leaned forward to smell it.

"Yeah, it's good, the quality is excellent."

The newsstand owner poured the pills back into the white bottle and said:

"If you fill up all three bottles of your Soul Gathering Pill, you can subscribe to the newspaper delivery service for 200 years."

Xuan Yangzi looked at Yingcai beside him, seeking her advice.

Yingcai has been watching the transaction between the two parties, fearing that Xuan Yangzi would suffer a loss.

Fortunately, this newsstand was indeed honest and did not let Yingcai down.

"The price is reasonable, benefactor." Yingcai nodded.

"Okay, I've ordered it." Xuan Yangzi said without doubt.

"Row."

Afterwards, the newsstand owner checked the three bottles of Soul Gathering Pills, and after making sure they were all full and of correct quality, he happily accepted them.

"Shopkeeper, there are something I want to ask you."

Xuan Yangzi picked up a newspaper and took a look, but didn't find the information he wanted, so he started chatting with the newsstand owner.

"Please go ahead." The newsstand owner said in a good mood.

The Underworld Gate, Yuqiu, Shennong Valley, Baiyu, Sword Heart and Sword Demon, Chaoyang Gate, etc.

result.

The newsstand owner knew almost the same thing as Yu Qingquan, and Xuan Yangzi did not get any more valuable information.

Afterwards, Xuan Yangzi flipped through newspapers from other years, and Yingcai also joined in helping.

In the end, still nothing was gained.

If we have to talk about what we have gained, it is that Yu Qiu may have raised more than just four dogs.

Judging from the headlines alone, the longest story going back eighty years, Yu Qiu has snatched away about twenty promising young men from other sects.

As for Bai Yu, there were several tragic cases of family annihilation that seemed to be related to her, but this was just Xuan Yangzi's speculation and he could not draw a conclusion.