Be a Salted Fish In the Harem Text

If he knew that he would encounter such a big trouble when he went out today, Mu Sheng would rather not plant that seed than go out. I just thought about it, if I didn't go out, I wouldn't have the chance to get the two Dao scriptures.

The one in front of her, presumably, is the sudden personal warmth and sorrow from Duan Mie Peak of Tian Yan Zong. How does she know herself? Could it be possible to inquire outside the door? After all, she did him a favor, so it's okay to take her for a walk. Mu Sheng thought about it secretly, she took a knife to wash off the blood on the crimson jade spirit basin, then turned to Wen Qingchou with a smile, and replied: "Actually, I don't come to Xiancheng very often, if Senior Sister Wen doesn't mind If so, come with me."

"Hey, what about me—" Ye Xingyao said, she turned her head, her spiritual sense "saw" the blurred face of warmth and worry, and she was about to observe further, when a cold breath came against her neck, which stimulated her Shivering, he hastily withdrew his spreading consciousness. Ye Xingyao could hardly restrain his broken habit of telling people's fortunes. When Bai Jin's eyes hurt, blood oozed instantly. Ye Xingyao turned around hastily, his heart beating violently.

"You do what you want, you all do what you want." Mu Sheng didn't bother to talk to those people, he just wanted to "take a walk" in the fairy city, and then quickly returned to his small courtyard.

With the true disciples of Tianyan Sect here, even Xu Fuxian didn't dare to say anything, and could only watch the figures of Mu Sheng and Wen Qingchou disappear.

In the fairy city, mortals and monks come and go, bustling with each other.

However, the excitement in the crowd had nothing to do with Mu Sheng, she was not familiar with this senior sister, so she had nothing to say, and just walked forward on her own. Only when passing by "Baoge", did he stop and point to the plaque and flag, so that Wen Qingchou could take a closer look.

Wen Qingchou followed behind Mu Sheng, her eyes flickered with an obscure light. When she stopped, her sharp eyes pierced the hidden figure on the tall building, and the people who were caught by her eyes shrank back in horror, for fear that the warmth and sorrow would come up.

"This is the place where the Lord stayed when he was down and down. Why did the Lord not let anyone mention it?"

"The Lord has her own plan, what's the use of asking me?"

"Master Wuhen asked us to take care of it secretly, and just do things according to the order. If there is something wrong with this..., no one will feel better about it."

"And that Daojun, it would be bad if he didn't watch it."

"There is still the breath of the demon clan in the fairy city. Have the Xuanmen and the demon sect come together?"

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the other side.

Mu Sheng walked from the street to the end of the street.

Staring at Mu Sheng with warmth, she said in a warm voice, "Junior Sister Mu doesn't seem to like to talk? Is it because of this that she chooses to go down the mountain alone to farm?"

Mu Sheng didn't bother to explain, and nodded directly. In the past, he was so immersed in the way of swords that he had no time to talk, but now he is too lazy to talk when he meets a stranger.

Warm and sad hooked his lips, and let out a chuckle of unknown meaning.

Mu Sheng was a little annoyed, but it wasn't easy to have a fit. For some reason, this Senior Sister Wen gave her a strange feeling that she was at a loss in front of her.

Wen Qingchou said again: "there is a spiritual pet shop in front, do you want to go and see, junior sister?"

Mu Sheng heard the words and took a look at Wen Qingchou. She was wearing a red dress, her long hair was as black as clouds, and her skin was as white as snow. Not an ardent flame, but an abyss-like emptiness and danger. Such a person... must be the cruel master who strangled the spirit beast, right? She proposed to go to the spirit beast shop? No matter how you look at it, it's a bit weird. But when Mu Sheng raised his eyes again to look at Wen Qingchou, the original feeling of emptiness sank again, as if it was just her fantasy.

Seeing that Mu Sheng remained silent, she continued: "Don't junior sisters like spiritual pets?"

Mu Sheng frowned, how many times has she inquired about him? What is the purpose of doing this? Related to Meng Yan? She should look down on Meng Yan, right? Mu Sheng's mood turned, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily. Her eyes turned slightly, and then fell on the snow-white neck, as if being scalded by fire, Mu Sheng retracted her gaze, and replied casually: "Okay."

If a monk wants to contract a powerful spiritual pet, he must either catch it in the wild or go to the auction house. Most of the pets in the spirit beast shop are ornamental and cute animals. The location of this spiritual pet shop is too remote, no one pays attention at all. The people in the store were also lazy, the cages were piled up in a mess, and there were only water and some ordinary food in them.

At a glance, Mu Sheng saw a three-colored cat outside.

With demonic and special abilities, this cat is separated from ordinary cats and belongs to a kind of demon cat. But its bloodline level is extremely low, and it has almost no chance to cultivate a human form by itself, so it can only be regarded as a monster, not a monster race.

"Miss, do you want to buy a spiritual pet? Three flowers at the door, fifty spirit stones." A lazy voice came from the room.

Huddled up in the cage, Xiao Sanhua shivered, her eyes showed a look of horror, as if she was afraid of something, she kept making "meow meow" calls.

Wen Qingshou said lightly: "this is a wounded demon cat, which is not worth fifty spirit stones at all."

The shopkeeper got up when he heard the words, looked at Wen Qingshou and Mu Sheng, and said with a smile: "How much do those two girls think it's worth?"

Injured monsters obviously don't get good care in this store, and they are likely to die.

Although Mu Sheng didn't want to raise another one, he couldn't bear to watch Sanhua die. She pursed her lips, and was about to say "twenty spirit stones", but Wen Qingchou was one step ahead of her, and said calmly, "five spirit stones."

Mu Sheng: "..." That strong sense of disobedience reappeared.

The shopkeeper's smile faltered, and he replied, "Young lady was joking."

She looked at Xiaosanhua tenderly and said with a smile, "it's dying soon, and a dead body is not worth a spirit stone."

The shopkeeper's face became even more ugly when he heard her words. Although he was injured, he was a monster after all, so he still had a chance to survive. But seeing Wen Qingchou and Mu Sheng turn their heads and leave, he couldn't help but stop them. You know, this store has been empty for a long time. He squeezed out a far-fetched smile and said: "Ten spirit stones." He muttered secretly in his heart, seeing that the two fairies looked good, and they seemed to be the children of wealthy families. Stone has to care about.

Mu Sheng is afraid of warmth and sorrow before opening his mouth.

Her appearance here is too eye-catching, she hurriedly took out ten spirit stones and handed them to the shopkeeper, and stretched out her hand to lift the weak Sanhua out of the cage.

The shopkeeper opened his mouth, but in the end, without saying anything, he turned back to the shop and squinted his eyes.

Mu Sheng stuffed a few healing pills into Xiao Sanhua's mouth, planning to find an open place to release them.

But Xiaosanhua finally fell in love with a master, how could she be willing to leave? Holds Mu Sheng's leg and refuses to walk.

This scene reminded Mu Sheng of Ah Chou, and his complexion became a little ugly.

With a flick of Wen Qingshou's hand, she pushed Xiaosanhua away with a burst of strength.

"Is Junior Sister Mu unwilling to keep spiritual pets? When I was traveling, I saw many female cultivators who liked cute spiritual pets."

Mu Sheng glanced at Wen Qingshou, and said with a faint smile: "It's useless to follow me, it's better to survive in the wild and look for opportunities to become stronger."

"But it doesn't want to." Wen Qingchou pointed to the little Sanhua who ran back and meowed against Mu Sheng's skirt.

Mu Sheng said indifferently: "The monsters are like the masters of the demon court, ruthless and ungrateful. Becoming stronger is their only way to survive."

Warm and sad: "..." After a moment of silence, she said: "Junior Sister seems to have a prejudice against demons?"

Mu Sheng thought for a while, he didn't seem to show any prejudice against demons, isn't that a fact in Kyushu? Meeting the warm and sad eyes, she calmly said: "No."

The warmth and worry did not stop, and continued: "then why don't you want to raise it?"

Mu Sheng was annoyed by the nagging, even if she was a highly cultivated senior sister, she would contradict her.

"In this case, senior sister, why don't you raise them? I have no prejudice against the tribes of Kyushu. Do I want to raise them to prove my words? If so, then I'd better have some prejudice." , Mu Sheng's eyes flickered, and he said suddenly: "Senior Sister Wen, why are you so concerned about whether I have a spiritual pet?"