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Wei Wuyou was silent for a long time, grabbed his jug, raised his head and took a sip, and asked in a deep voice, "Why do you help me? Want to use my hand to kill Duke Qi?",

Nan Zhu raised his eyebrows, shook his head and sighed, "I didn't expect to see you for a few years, you became suspicious, your heart is not old, your heart is not old", "You can go", Wei Wuyou threw the jug to him, " Thank you for the wine",

Her eyes were slightly drunk, stained with a layer of water mist, pink clouds rose from her cheeks, and her lips stained with good wine were moist and lustrous.

A strong fragrance filled the air, "I don't want to go yet", Nan Zhu's voice was hoarse and deep, he squeezed Wei Wuyou's chin, turned her head, looked into the stupefied eyes, reflected a pair of bewitching, Seductive peach blossom eyes.

"Don't use this trick on me", Wei Wuyou patted his hand away without any surprise, Nan Zhu sighed softly, "It failed again", he lay on the top of the hall with his hands and feet wide open, his tone was rascal, "You won't tell me If I don’t kill Duke Qi, I won’t leave.”

Wei Wuyou glanced at him, "Killing him can relieve the hatred in my heart, but A Liu, would you want me to kill him? He ended up like this, and time is short, so why should I dirty my hands?" ".

"It's hard to make a big deal with a soft heart", Nan Zhu rested his hands behind his head, looking at the sky full of stars, "Aren't you going to leave after talking?" Wei Wuyou gave him a cold look,

"What a big face! Do you really think I depend on you?!" Nan Zhu snorted, turned over and fell off the eaves, and the red robe disappeared in a flash.

Wei Wuyou looked down at the vermilion palace walls submerged in the thick night, feeling suffocating and desolate that engulfed everything.

She suddenly thought of Xuanji, she and Feng Siniang, Xiang'er, Nan Zhu and other members of the Demon Sect lived with flesh and blood, unrestrained, free and easy.

However, greed, hatred, ignorance, slow suspicion, obsession in the heart, and one thought leads to demons.

They all have paranoia in their hearts, but what about themselves?

Wei Wuyou raised his hand to touch the warm jade on his neck, and looked up at the sky.

Whenever I am confused and perplexed, I can always think of the girl in white, who was not afraid of the enemy in the face of danger. When life and death, she was indifferent, like a fairy in Qionggong, seeing through the world, guarding her heart, like still water.

But, Elder Sister Fairy, when will I see you, Wei Wuyou looked at the moon sadly and sighed softly.

Three days later, Wei Wuyou went to ascend the Immortal Pavilion.

She thought that the words Dengxian Pavilion must be magnificent, but unexpectedly, there was nothing but a small one-story house in front of her, with an ingot roof, green tiles rolled over the eaves, white walls and Zhuzhu pillars, and a plaque hung with the words "Dengxian Pavilion" .

Before ascending the fairy pavilion, there was a crowd of people. Those who came in included dignitaries, businessmen who smelled of copper, and even beggars in ragged clothes. They were all respectfully invited in by the welcoming young people in front of the pavilion.

"This Taoist priest, do you have a post from my master?" The young man bowed to Wei Wuyou and asked, "Well...no." Seeing Wei Wuyou's answer, the young man apologized and smiled, "Only by my master's post." , are eligible to enter the auction of Dengxian Pavilion",

"Young man, it's hard to find a post to climb the fairy pavilion, and only ten middle-level spirit stones can be exchanged." The old man next to him laughed,

Ten mid-level spirit stones?Wei Wuyou calculated that she only had three middle-level spirit stones and more than ten low-level spirit stones in her hand, and in the storage bag Feng Siniang gave her, there were only five middle-level spirit stones and 20 yuan low-level spirit stones , all added together is not enough, I didn't expect that even a post in the small Dengxian Pavilion would be so expensive, let alone the auction items inside.

"Excuse me", Wei Wuyou backed away, since she couldn't get into the auction, she wandered around the lively trade fairs around, they were all casual practitioners, couldn't get into the auction, so she simply set up a stall outside Dengxian Pavilion.

Wei Wuyou walked up to a girl in light yellow clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, there were a few talismans in front of the stall, and a stack of yellow paper and cinnabar.

The sign next to the runes said Vajra Talisman and Pure Heart Talisman, and the price was 20 yuan for low-grade spirit stones. Wei Wuyou asked, "How can I sell the yellow talisman and cinnabar?",

The girl raised her eyes to look at her, then lowered her eyes again, ignoring her, "Excuse me..." Wei Wuyou asked again,

"I don't even know talisman paper and cinnabar, can you afford it for a poor Taoist priest? These are not ordinary yellow talismans and cinnabar", the girl said in a choked voice,

She has delicate facial features, and the only thing she looks at is her eyes, which makes people feel uneasy.

Wei Wuyou smiled and said, "The girl doesn't talk about the price, how do you know that the poor can't afford it?",

The girl snorted and looked at her, "It turns out to be a Taoist priest of the Yunhua sect", the voice gradually slowed down, "Ten pieces of talisman papers sell for five low-level spirit stones", "That's one low-level spirit stone to buy two pieces of talisman papers ", the price is still fair, the girl said angrily, "No, I want five low-level spirit stones",

Wei Wuyou laughed, the girl stretched out her palm and gestured, "Five low-level spirit stones", "What about the cinnabar?" Wei Wuyou asked, "Two low-level spirit stones", she is quite good at making talismans Interest, talisman paper, cinnabar, lack of a pen, so I asked, "Is there a pen for making talismans?",

"Then you can't afford it anymore?" Seeing her, the girl only asked if she would buy it, and was too lazy to speak. Wei Wuyou got a bad nose and turned to leave, but someone grabbed her shoulders. , get out of the way.

"Yunlan, are you driving away guests again?" The person who came was a young man of sixteen or seventeen, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, plain clothes, and a girl who stared at the girl, and said to Wei Wuyou with a smile, "Master Dao, there is an old ancestor here in Yunqi." The talisman-making pen that has been passed down is made of the hair of a second-level monster, and it is expensive, requiring two middle-level spirit stones."

"It's... a little expensive." Wei Wuyou only had six middle-level spirit stones in her hand, and she was going to make a five-element and eight-trigram formation, so she couldn't waste any of them. At this moment, she felt that she was really poor.

"Brother, I said she couldn't afford it," Yun Lan interjected, and Yun Qi glared at her, "To tell you the truth, the ancestors of our Yun family were also from a talisman-making family. Now, the two brothers and sisters make a living by making some talisman paper and cinnabar according to the secret technique of their ancestors, and they really don’t need the talisman making pens, so they want to change hands.”

"May I ask what is the difference between talisman paper and cinnabar and ordinary yellow paper and cinnabar?", "Amulet paper is made of special materials, and cinnabar is cinnabar mixed with the blood of spirit beasts",

Wei Wuyou took out five low-level spirit stones and handed them to him, "I'll buy ten talisman papers", Yun Qi's eyes lit up, and he took the spirit stones, "Master Daoist, do you want cinnabar?",

Wei Wuyou shook his head, "I have the blood of monsters, which can be made into cinnabar." Yun Qi smiled and said, "Master Daoist, do you know what state the cinnabar should be heated to? What is the blending ratio of cinnabar and spirit beast blood? The cinnabar is sticky. Thick or thin, it will lead to the failure of making symbols",

She really didn't know, and after hesitating for a moment, Fang said, "How about a bottle of monster blood?" Yun Qi shook his head, "We don't lack monster blood, Daoist go to another stall to try it out."

Presumably, the two of them made a living selling cinnabar, probably they raised a spirit beast, the hairless one, otherwise they could have made talisman pens.

Wei Wuyou bought the cinnabar, and with a thought, he took out the black feather plucked from Jiang Ling's body, and asked, "If there were feathers from spirit beasts, would you be able to make a pen?",

Yun Qi took it over and looked at it, "It's a coincidence that the feather of a first-level spirit beast, the Yun family has a way to make a quill pen, but I have never tried it." Yun Qi handed the black feather to her,

Wei Wuyou didn't answer, pushed his hand back, and said, "The pen is finished, I'll give you ten low-level spirit stones as a reward, if it doesn't work, I'll give you one low-level spirit stone, and you don't need to compensate Heiyu, how about it? ",

Yun Qi thought for a while, and agreed, "Okay, I'll give it to you tomorrow, and I'm still here." Wei Wuyou nodded, and glanced at the ghost on the branch not far away, the ghost shivered and fled quickly.

Wei Wuyou left the stall of the Yun brothers and sisters and continued to browse. There were also talisman papers and cinnabar for similar prices. A stall owner offered five low-level spirit stones in exchange for the bottle of monster blood in her hand, but she refused.

She walked to the booth under the tree, and there was a thin, eight- or nine-year-old child sitting there, with only two things on display, a jet-black ring and a few pieces of the same black flaking.

She bent down to pick it up, and it looked like wood but not wood, iron and not iron, like the scales of some kind of animal, without a trace of spiritual power, "May I ask what this is?" The child raised his head, his eyes were bright, and his expression was honest, " I don't know either, what the elders left behind is called a treasure",

Wei Wuyou put down the scales, picked up the ring, and asked, "This is a storage ring?" The child nodded. The storage ring has the same function as the Qiankun bag. She was about to put it down when she heard the child say, "Keep it alive!" thing".

"Really?" Wei Wuyou paused. If the storage ring could hold living things, it would be different. The child slowly took out a small cage with crickets in it, and handed it to her. Put the cricket into the storage ring, it was really alive and kicking,

She poked around with a sense of consciousness, and suddenly, she was in front of a thatched hut. She could feel the heat of the sun on her face, and the solid ground was under her feet. The flowers blooming not far away exuded a fragrance, probably There are several miles in size.

With a slight movement of consciousness, Wei Wuyou came out of the mustard space, and stood in front of the child again, with a surprised expression on his face.

In a small space, with the sun, the moon and stars, the breeze and drizzle, she can still hide in it. She managed to suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart, and asked, "What is the price of this ring?" The child seemed to think about it, and said honestly, " Master said, I need three middle-level spirit stones!",

Wei Wuyou was heartbroken, the child was about to lose half of her net worth when she opened her mouth, but the storage ring was too attractive, she said with a cold face, "The asking price is too high", turned around and wanted to leave,

The child grabbed her sleeve and said timidly, "Master, please take it. I have been here for three days, and the master said that if I can't sell it, I won't let me eat."

He squatted obediently in front of the stall, and handed the few scales to her, "These are all for you, can you buy them? This is a treasure handed down from my family."

The five elements and eight trigrams array needs three middle-level spirit stones to activate, and she still has three middle-level spirit stones available. Wei Wuyou thought about it repeatedly, and couldn't help the child's begging, so he finally bought it.

The author has something to say: In the transitional chapter, my mother originally wanted to give Wuyou a lot of golden fingers, but this ineffective thing can't be opened.

I did some calculations just now, and there are only witches in the next two chapters. I admit that the structure was really big in the early stage, but it was closed very quickly in the later stage. Maybe I also felt it at the time. If the emotional line appears slowly, it is easy to be beaten. Shoulder throw, what kind of keyboard pick, is the move really novel?

But I still have to hold the lid of the pot and say, well, there are still two chapters to appear, but these two chapters are also very good-looking?I hope you don’t skip reading the text, it’s hard to get into the plot. At the same time, you will find that the TV series and novels we skip to watch must not be very impressive.