Sometimes Su Jingzhe really felt that she had just said the most plain words.
But it can attract Shuangsheng's combo attack here.
However, adding 12 points in a row still made him quite excited.
But after listening to Su Jingzhe's words, Shuang Jiang didn't say anything more and just walked side by side with him.
Then Shuangsheng said again: "Jubao Pavilion, let's go."
"Are you going to Jubao Pavilion now?
Will it be a bit high-profile? Do you want to change your outfit?"
Entering the Jubao Pavilion with his true face was still a bit nervous for the cautious Su Jingzhe.
The last recuperation pill he refined in his storage bag is still there, except for one that he ate due to hunger.
There are still seven finished products and two defective ones.
According to the last price, it was also seventy-six yuan of low-grade spiritual stones.
If he is seen by someone who is interested, he will definitely be remembered based on his apparent strength at the second level of Qi Refining.
As if aware of Su Jingzhe's worries, Shuangjiang's lips curled up with a touch of disdain.
"Don't worry, I'm just going to take a look.
I’m not asking you to sell elixirs.”
Hearing this, Su Jingzhe felt more relieved.
On the way to Jubao Pavilion, Su Jingzhe felt that there seemed to be more pedestrians than before.
Moreover, the auras of many men in black robes rushing past them seemed to be very powerful.
"Sister-in-law Zhang Xiu said that in the past two days, more and more powerful monks have come from other places, and Linjiang City has become more and more mixed.
I think someone really got something good on Qingfeng Mountain."
Su Jingzhe thought in her mind, her eyes couldn't help but look at Shuangsheng.
"Miss Shuangjiang, how much do you know about the things on Qingfeng Mountain?
Is there really a secret treasure up there?
These people seem to be going to Qingfeng Mountain."
This statement seems curious, but it is somewhat tempting.
When Shuangjiang appeared in the Enlightenment School seriously injured, it was the night when the vision appeared on Qingfeng Mountain.
At that time, Su Jingzhe already felt that the frost had something to do with it.
Now that the level of empathy has reached 'slightly favorable', this question should not be a taboo.
Shuangjiang nodded slightly: "Yes, but it has nothing to do with you."
This response was straightforward, and Su Jingzhe was speechless.
Yes, even if there is a treasure that can instantly transform someone into an immortal, his level of cultivation is not even qualified to join in the fun.
He also didn't think that he would be like the protagonists in the novels he read before time travel, where the treasure would fall into his hands just by joining in the fun, and he would be able to escape unscathed after the incident.
If you want to kill someone in Taohua Lane, you have to make various calculations to prevent being discovered by the Huayang Sect.
But in Qingfeng Mountain in this period, killing people is just like a fucking thing to those senior monks.
The two of them didn't talk anymore and walked to the treasure gathering pavilion in an extremely low-key manner.
Although some monks from Taohua Lane greeted Su Jingzhe along the way, they were all in peace.
Jubao Pavilion and the adjacent Huayue Tower are as popular as ever.
It's just that the female nuns in Huayue Tower are not as bold and unrestrained as before in soliciting prostitutes on the second floor. The small windows are closed and they are busy doing business.
Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang walked directly into the Jubao Pavilion.
There was a long queue at the ten windows on the first floor.
Su Jingzhe noticed that there were many powerful foreign monks here who had strong aura and wore black robes.
But they were all lining up honestly.
There is no one in charge of the hall, but everyone is consciously abiding by the rules.
This is the power of Jubao Pavilion.
"What do we do now?"
Su Jingzhe looked at Shuang Jiang and asked.
Since we don't sell elixirs, we can't be here to watch the grand spectacle of the Jubao Pavilion.
"With the authority on the first floor of Jubao Pavilion, I can't buy what I want.
Let’s go back.”
While saying this, Shuang Jiang glanced towards the innermost part of the hall on the first floor.
There is a staircase leading to the second floor.
Although there were many people in the hall, no one went to the stairs.
"Ah? Gone?"
Su Jingzhe was stunned. They had just arrived. Did they really just take a look?
The corner of Shuangjiang's mouth curled up: "Otherwise, do you want to sell elixirs? Or should you just go to the second floor with your true identity?"
As soon as these words came out, Su Jingzhe's heart was slightly shaken.
He captured the key words in Shuangsheng’s words!
Go to the second floor?
Even though he rarely goes out, he also knows that the second floor of the Jubao Pavilion requires at least the foundation building stage, or a professional such as the Alchemy Array Array must reach the second level or above before he can be qualified to go up.
Therefore, he had no idea what the items traded above were.
But after a moment of shock, his heart was filled with excitement.
He almost forgot that Shuang Sheng's cultivation bonus had already been tripled when his injuries had not yet fully recovered.
Although I don’t know exactly what level I have reached, it won’t be difficult to get to the second floor of the Jubao Pavilion.
And he will also take advantage of it.
Thinking of this, Su Jingzhe immediately followed Shuangjiang out of the Jubao Pavilion.
He knew that the reason why Shuang Sheng wanted to take him to take a look first was to sense something.
Now that I think it's confirmed, it's time to change my outfit and come back again.
Their current identities are that one is a poor teacher in the early stages of Qi refining.
One is an ugly Taoist monk who is in even worse condition.
Normally, no one would pay attention to such a combination, but if they climbed to the second floor of the Jubao Pavilion like this, they would probably become the center of attention immediately.
Then Su Jingzhe's wish to live in peace for years to come is just a dream.
...
"Hey, that person... his back looks so familiar."
When Su Jingzhe and Shuangjiang had just left the Jubao Pavilion.
Suddenly a group of three people also walked in.
Then a rather pretty woman in a plain dress took a step back, looked at Su Jingzhe's back, frowned and muttered to herself.
After thinking about it, she sneered: "It turns out to be him, haha, is that his new Taoist companion?
There is really someone who can take a fancy to him. I guess he went to the mortal world to find him."
"Xia'er, who are you looking at?"
Seeing this, a middle-aged woman asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, it's just the blind date that Zhang Xiu introduced me to, as I told my mother last time, the Dantian Breaker."
This woman was surprisingly the one with whom Su Jingzhe failed on her first blind date, Yan Xia.
"It's just a Dantian broken person. It's not worth mentioning. Let's get over it.
Let's go, I hope Jubao Pavilion can have what we want."
Among the three people there was a man in his forties. He also glanced at the retreating figures of Su Jingzhe and said this.
Yanxia's mother and daughter nodded, and the three of them walked into the Jubao Pavilion with these words.
"Dad, I will definitely succeed in spiritual enlightenment this time.
Last time I was only a little bit close. I have been meditating hard during this period, and the layer of window paper that isolating me should be broken."
The man nodded: "After all, you have to be prepared on both sides. Xia'er, you are the most outstanding child of your parents.
My parents will never allow you to become a mortal."