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Chapter 48 Thrilling

The second update...

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"I want to make friends with you!" Xuan Yue looked at Han Yun hopefully. Her face, which was as tender as a shelled egg, caught a blush, and she felt a little nervous. If the other party refused, she would be ashamed. Han Yun was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, this gentle and kind little girl had such a domineering side and was quite brave.

Seeing Han Yun's silent appearance, Xuan Yue couldn't help but dim his expression, and slowly lowered her head and turned around and left.

"Miss Xuanyue, didn't you say that I would accompany you to stroll?" Han Yun laughed. Xuanyue turned around in surprise, crawled up to her eyebrows with a smile, and trotted back: "Let's go!" After that, he walked forward quickly.

Han Yun shook his head lightly and followed and asked, "Miss Xuanyue, do you have nothing to buy?"

Xuan Yue turned her head and frowned unhappily and said, "Don't call her girls?"

Han Yun was stunned and said awkwardly: "You are not a girl!"

"Bah, you're not a girl...I!" Xuan Yue's face turned red, and her eyes almost turned red.

Han Yun noticed the ambiguity in his words and couldn't help laughing: "Xuanyue, let's go to the shop to take a look!" After saying that, he entered a store called "Treasure Pavilion" next to the road as if he was running away. Xuan Yue looked at Han Yun's embarrassed look and couldn't help but laugh out loud, stamped her heels and went in.

"What do fellow Taoist needs to order? I'm not boasting that this pavilion contains all kinds of refining materials, spiritual medicines, weapons, and magic talismans. What you can buy in other places must have, and what you don't have in other places may also have!" Seeing a guest coming in, the young man enthusiastically started selling advertisements.

Han Yun came here to buy the fourth-grade spiritual medicine last time. He was a big customer who spent more than 10,000 spirit stones at once. He came here wearing a cloak. This guy remembered that he never recognized Han Yun.

"I sell things!" Han Yun said lightly. The young man remembered that he was even more enthusiastic when he heard that he was selling things. He invited Han Yun and Xuan Yue to the inner room and said with a smile: "My fellow Taoist has anything to sell? If it is not of high value, he can just follow the low price. If it is of high value, he can ask the storekeeper to come down!"

Han Yun smiled and said, "It's just a few monsters and some beast blood!" After saying that, he poured out the five second-level monsters and the third-level first-level single-horned bull.

The young man laughed and said, "Friends of Taoism, one of the second-level intermediate-level golden beetles, one of one hundred and fifty spirit stones, three of them are four hundred and fifty spirit stones, two of the second-level lower-level waterline snakes, two hundred spirit stones, this third-level lower-level single-horned running cattle plus eight hundred spirit stones, and these beast blood stools twenty spirit stones, a total of one thousand forty or seventy lower-level spirit stones!"

Han Yun measured it, and was quite fair, nodded and said, "Trade!"

The two of them left the Treasure Pavilion. Han Yun found that Xuan Yue looked at him with a strange look, and couldn't help but touch her face and said, "Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on her face?"

Xuan Yue originally thought that Han Yun, a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi refining, would have a miserable life, but he didn't expect that it would be like this at all. This guy earned almost 1,500 spirit stones at once. How did he achieve that even one person could hunt so many monsters? He almost caught up with his own team of people. His hunting team went out to hunt for a season. If he was lucky, he might earn four or five thousand spirit stones. If he was not lucky, he would have more than a thousand spirit stones. The five of them were equally divided. This guy was so good that he had obtained 1,500 spirit stones at once. It was so ridiculous that he was still pitiful to others!

"You...how did you kill so many monsters?" Xuan Yue said with a little doubt.

Han Yun was stunned, thinking that Xuan Yue had recognized the one-horned bull, and said a little embarrassedly: "Haha, sorry! That one-horned bull...hehe!"

Xuan Yue couldn't help but narrow her eyes. No wonder she looked familiar with the cow. When she looked at Han Yun's expression, she suddenly realized. She was not angry but happy, but she didn't know where the joy came from? Anyway, Han Yun was not making so many spirit stones based on her own ability. If Han Yun knew what she was thinking, she wouldn't know what she would feel!

"Bad guy, it turns out that you stole our cow that day!" Xuan Yue pretended to be angry. Han Yun smiled without explaining, and thought to himself: "If you hadn't suddenly rushed over, I would have to be two!"

Xuan Yue gave Han Yun a look and taught a lesson: "Forget it this time, it's a pity to see you alone. Don't do this next time. If someone else is replaced, you will still be able to save your life! Those second-level monsters were not stolen too, right?"

Han Yun couldn't help but be speechless. Are he that inferior? He actually made him look contemptuous! He smiled and said, "Just think I stolen!" He took a big step and left.

"Hey, don't be angry, they're just joking, a stingy man!" Xuan Yue chased after him and said with a smile.

Han Yun laughed: "Who said I was angry? What's so angry about this!" Han Yun couldn't help but feel funny.

"Hmph, lie!" Xuan Yue pouted slightly. Han Yun was in a state of distracting thoughts. This woman was a beauty she had seen after Zhao Yao. She might be a little inferior in temperament, just a little bit. Seeing Han Yun staring at her in a daze, Xuan Yue couldn't help but turn her face and said a little shyly: "Why do you look at her like this?"

Han Yun came to his senses and smiled and said, "It's okay, count how many eyelashes you have!"

"Puff, hate!" Xuan Yue glared at Han Yun. His shy look made Han Yun unable to help but want to reach out and pinch her face. This thought came to his mind and another beautiful face appeared in his mind. The impulse in his heart disappeared in a flash. He smiled and said, "Xuan Yue, I want to leave first! There is nothing to buy anyway!"

"Ah, so fast?" Xuan Yue said a little disappointed, and suddenly plucked up the courage to pull Han Yun's hand and said, "I'll take you to see Brother Hao!"

Han Yun was clenched by her soft and tender little hands, and she couldn't help but feel a throbbing in her heart. This was the first time she asked a child to walk with her hands. Of course, sprouts didn't count. When she was a child, Han Yun often ran around the mountains with sprouts. People in the village laughed at them as young couples.

"Xuanyue, what are you doing?" Han Yun wanted to break away, but he was a little reluctant to let go of that feeling.

"Brother Hao!" Xuan Yue pulled Han Yun through several bends and came to a stall where two men were sitting, one was a big and thick muscular man, and the other was a short and fat boy, with neat and meticulous hair.

When the two of them saw Xuan Yue dragging a man over intimately, they couldn't help but stand up in surprise, with the rough man's eyes still faintly hostile.

Xuan Yue woke up and held Han Yun's hand, let go with a slightly red look, and looked at Han Yun and said, "Brother Hao, his name is Han Yun. He saved me last time!"

"Haha, it turns out that you saved Sister Yue. I'm going to thank Fellow Daoist for Sister Yue!" Hao Datong said loudly with a fist, his arm muscles bulged, and the hostility in his eyes did not diminish at all, and his tone was mostly perfunctory.

Han Yun smiled, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Hao is polite, it's a simple task!"

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Han, is in the middle of the Made, known as the Scooji Gong, admire him..." The short and fat man smiled and said authentically, a little sarcastic, I wonder what he admired?

Han Yun couldn't help frowning. The other party seemed to have a grudge against him. He smiled and bowed, "You guys are busy, so I won't bother you anymore, say goodbye!"

"Hey, Han Yun!" Xuan Yue glared at Hao Datong and the Sao Jigong, and chased after him two steps: "They were not like this before, but today somehow, don't be angry, okay?" He said, looking at Han Yun a little pitifully.

Han Yun forced a smile and said, "What's so angry about me! You guys are busy, I'll live in Yannian Village, you can come to me at any time!"

Xuan Yue sighed and smiled, "That's fine, don't bother me then!"

Han Yun nodded and turned around and left. Xuan Yue ran back to the stall blocking angrily, staring at Hao Datong and the others with awkward expression, and said annoyedly: "Why are you two like this today? You took the wrong medicine!"

Hao Datong coughed lightly: "Ma De, take care of the stall first, I'll go and make it easier!" Then he slipped away. The slutty cockerel plucked his hair and said, "My sister Yue, aren't we doing this for you? I'm afraid you're deceived by that little guy. We suspect that he has ulterior motives to save you, and it's the same as the last time I deliberately hit you. This kid is so cunning and linked, so he's exposed his tail. He dares to hold your little hand in public. I'm not afraid... Cough, I'm just going to hit you like!"

Xuan Yue's face turned red and she said annoyedly: "I'm the one who held him!" After that, she stomped her feet and ran away.

The slutty cock opened his mouth wide, as if he was dumbfounded, and he almost stuffed his fists into it. Han Yun turned around a few streets with a dark face, and suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing and disappearing into the crowd.

Han Yun hurriedly walked back a few steps and searched carefully. The man was gone. Han Yun shook his head and said to himself: "Is it dazzled? That man looks a bit like an erhu!"

After searching for a while, no one was seen! Then he turned around and walked away, thinking, "The Erhu Zi must have been buried at the bottom of the river!"

Han Yun had just walked not far away, and a cultivator in a cloak stood behind a tree, staring blankly at Han Yun's back, with the emotions in his eyes extremely complicated, and there was a hint of resentment and pain.

"Jiujiu..." A cute little thing came out of her arms and looked around curiously. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, spreading his wings and flying forward.

"Jiji, come back!" The cultivator shouted coldly, his voice falling from a jade plate. Jiji flew back in grievance and pointed his finger at the front: "Jiji...Jijiru!"

"Let's go, don't look for him!" A drop of crystal tears slid down, and he turned around and walked away silently with his back.

"Chirky..." Jiji's eyes drooped, and he touched his stomach and flew back into the arms of the cloak cultivator.

"Scar, have you seen it?" Ghost Eyes Qiben hit Scar next to him. Scar said dissatisfiedly: "I'm not blind, so I naturally saw that this guy actually has a spirit beast! Do you want to report to the boss?"

"Hehe, follow the fat sheep surnamed Han, I will go and the cloak cultivator to find out her residence. He must be a great beauty after hearing the sound. Now he has made great contributions!" Ghost Eye Qi smiled obscenely.

Han Yun was about to release his mount and go down the mountain, but someone from behind quickly chased him: "Fellow Fellow Daoist Han!"

Han Yun turned around and found that it was the cultivator named Hao Datong. He couldn't help but frown and forced a smile and said, "Why are you calling me for Fellow Daoist?"

Hao Datong hugged his fists, took out a bag of spirit stones from the storage belt and threw them to Han Yun. Han Yun took it and saw that there were actually three thousand spirit stones inside. He couldn't help but be stunned and said, "What does Fellow Daoist Hao mean?"
Chapter completed!
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