An Yiran was very excited.
She hadn't seen An Yingjie for a long time and several months.
She was excited but also a little scared.
She didn't know if her brother was still angry with her.
I was so angry at the beginning that I just walked away without caring about it.
Now that I think about it, it was too irresponsible.
The plot is to let my brother go alone, as the sister leaves home to help the villain, no matter how you think about it, it’s wrong.
A sweet girl holding the hand of a tall and handsome man looked so different in this bustling Northam Street.
Although this man does not seem to show any coercion, it is precisely because of this that he is even more fearful.
This man's aura was so awe-inspiring, so completely restraining himself made him seem a bit exceptional in front of a group of monks in the Qi refining stage.
From time to time, some people looked at the two of them, but no one dared to come forward and talk.
In fact, maybe a mortal would receive such attention when he walked to Noson Street.
According to the law of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the more inconspicuous it is, the more powerful it may be.
Especially those who can freely control pressure are basically some ancestors or some monster-level geniuses.
Of course, this is just a hypothesis.
Since the establishment of Noson Street, no mortal has ever entered and been directly banned from the outside. excluded.
Everyone watched as the two people walked into a shop selling array plates and talismans.
Rong Yi accompanied An Yiran and watched her direct the boss to buy a large number of array plates and talismans, cinnabar, talisman paper, and virtual talismans.
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The owner of that store was so excited when he saw this big customer that he wanted to sell all the unsalable goods in the store.
An Yiran refused to accept anyone who came, and the boss gave him a big discount.
All these things added up The price is tens of millions, and after spending so much money, she has truly become a pauper.
Rong Yi stood by and didn't ask what An Yiran wanted to do.
As a master, he didn't need to have a hand in everything.
But when he put these things into the storage bag, An Yiran only filled half of them and found that there was space.
Not enough then.
He looked at Rong Yi pitifully and said, "Rong Yi, help me put it in my storage bag."
A soul that is hundreds of years old is still so good at acting like a baby.
Rong Yi felt that he was speechless for this girl.
He waved his hand.
All the mountain-high piles of materials were gone and put into his storage ring.
He also forgot that he had to help this girl refine a new space item when he had time.
The previous storage bag was used by a Kunlun sect disciple, and it should not be able to hold it now.
I bought tens of millions of things at once.
Even in the world of immortality, he is a real rich man.
This is simply too eye-catching.
Most of the monks nowadays are pure cultivators.
To put it bluntly, they only know how to practice and don’t make much money.
Due to regulations, monks cannot go to the mortal world to use magic to cheat money.
Many monks are sincere.
Of course, poor people also have missions to go to the mortal world, but that kind of errand is simply a piece of cake, and has long been snatched away by people with connections.
Only a small part of what An Yiran bought this time was for his own practice.
Most of them were prepared for his brother An Yingjie.
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At the end of the plot, An Yingjie is already a master-level figure in talismans, elixirs, and weapon refining, and is respected and sought after by everyone.
An Yingjie first came into contact with talismans, but An Yiran was an anomaly.
She didn't know if the protagonist could still find a place to sell these materials.
He originally bought it at a certain immortal bazaar, but now it is obvious that someone has disturbed the plot.
She still doesn't know the brother she misses so much.
Just across the street from me, right in front of Noson Street, I lived peacefully in the Noson Hotel.
After leaving Northam Street, their clothes automatically changed into casual clothes.
A bodyguard was still moving their group's luggage in the hall when he saw a little girl in a navy blue skirt holding the hand of another man in black.
The little girl was wearing a sea-blue dress, and she was even fresher and more beautiful than Hai Luo they had saved on the way.
Some yellowing hair is blowing in the wind.
The little girl casually curled her eyes and raised her mouth slightly.
She looked like an elf from the ocean, so familiar and beautiful.
The bodyguard looked at her blankly.
This was their young lady.
It turned out that she was really here.
Next to her was Rong Yi, who often visited their home.
The bodyguard recognized everyone at once.
An Yiran didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in this place No matter how heartless she is, she will never forget the familiar faces that once stood behind her.
"Miss, why are you here?"
An Yiran was silent.
The bodyguard was here, which meant that An Yingjie was also here.
She didn't ask how they found this place.
Thinking of the network she had used in the Holy Spirit Island, she immediately figured out the cause and effect of the matter.
At the same time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked down the steps step by step.
As elegant as ever, as icebergy as ever.
The sound of every step seemed to trample on An Yiran's heart, and his heart beat faster and faster, as if it was about to explode in the next second.
She never expected to meet the most familiar person here.
Subconsciously, he held Rong Yi's hand tighter.
Fortunately, there are no nails on the fleshy fingers.
She listened to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and this elegant figure stopped in front of her.
An Yiran took a deep breath and raised her head stiffly, still her familiar iceberg face.
An Yiran felt a little embarrassed in her heart.
She didn't expect that An Yingjie could really put down the huge An's enterprise and come to find her willful and unreasonable sister.
What is supposed to come will eventually come.
An Yiran cautiously called out: "Brother" An Yingjie's gaze on her remained unchanged.
An Yiran had no choice but to smile at him flatteringly.
"Brother"'s smile was a little stiff, "Why are you here?"
An Yingjie looked condescendingly at the sister who was finally found by him.
He saw that after she left home, she became whiter and fatter, and the heartless child also grew taller, and he suddenly felt relieved.
To be continued
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