I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

The queue to enter the city was not too long, and because it was not a special period, and the interrogation was mostly formal, the two of them only chatted for a few words, and they followed the team into Panlin City.

Out of curiosity about this era, after entering the city, He Yufan's eyes began to light up, looking around and looking around at everything on the street, until Huan Chengzhi pulled him to the door of the inn, he still felt a little unsatisfied. .

"Be careful, this is not in the mountains anymore." Huan Chengzhi tugged He Yufan's hand, and said helplessly to the bumpkin who had just entered the city: "Let me remind you again, there are many people in the city. You always behave like this, It is easy for those ordinary people to think that you are a bandit who came to step on the spot."

After hearing what he said, He Yufan also realized how nervous his previous performance was.He twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, coughed lightly, and defended in a low voice: "There is no bandit who looks as handsome as me."

Huan Chengzhi raised his eyebrows.

The two looked at each other, and the latter didn't say much, just took a step forward and led them into the inn in front of him.

This inn is called Antong, and its scale is not that big compared to other hotels in the city, but it is well equipped and the environment is reasonable.

The boss is a scholar in his 30s or [-]s. When the two of them entered the door, he was sitting behind the counter holding a bamboo scroll, squinting his eyes, not knowing whether he was looking at it or closing his eyes to rest.

At this time, lunch is over and dinner is too early.So no one was sitting at the seven or eight square tables in the lobby on the first floor of the inn.

Huan Chengzhi looked around and felt that it was okay, so he stepped forward, tapped his index finger on the yellowed wooden counter twice, and when the boss opened his eyes and looked over, he said, "An ordinary single room Room, ten days."

"One tael of silver." The shopkeeper closed the book, yawned, and replied lazily.

Huan Chengzhi listened to the price, turned to look at He Yufan, and asked if he was satisfied with his eyes.

He Yufan thought for a second and then nodded in agreement.

He has a total of 50 taels of silver. If he stays for one tael for ten days, even if he only goes out but not in, it is enough for him to live here for a year.

After paying the bill and registering it is not mentioned.

Because there were no people living in the store, He Yufan took advantage and got a room facing east.

After entering the room, He Yufan saw the tables and chairs from the single bed, finally stood by the window and looked out, smiled with satisfaction and said, "This place is very good. If you go out during the day, open the window, and you can enjoy the sun." Breathe the air."

"As long as you like it." Huan Chengzhi glanced at it while sitting on the chair, and responded casually.

He is a cultivator, and he chooses a house based on Feng Shui and spiritual veins.The feng shui of this inn is mediocre, and the aura is even less.So from Huan Chengzhi's point of view, he really couldn't see anything "very good".

Thinking in his heart, Huan Chengzhi hesitated for a moment, but still felt from the storage bag at his waist, and finally took out a light blue purse and handed it to He Yufan.

The latter was not polite to him, and lowered his head to study after receiving it.

Huan Chengzhi didn't explain anything directly, until He Yufan opened the palm-sized purse, and wanted to reach in to feel it, but half of his arm was inserted into it, he said at the right time: "This is a storage bag, put valuables in it." Here, it’s much safer than your cloth bag.”

When He Yufan heard the words, he didn't accept it directly, but instead asked, "Give this to me, do you have any spare?"

"A lot."

Huan Chengzhi said, pointing to his waist.

He Yufan looked along, and there was a purse that was exactly the same as his own hanging there.

In this way, He Yufan accepted the gift with confidence.

Although he said that he didn't want to cultivate immortality, it didn't mean that he would be so stubborn that he would not use the cultivator's things for his own convenience.

He thanked Huan Chengzhi, and imitated the other party's example and pinned his purse around his waist.

He Yufan didn't notice the bright red eyes of the person in front of him flashed suddenly when he was moving, he just took a look in the mirror, and after feeling good, he turned around and went to pick up the luggage he had been carrying all the way.

Huan Chengzhi looked at the back figure in front of him, and the bright red in his eyes slowly settled into a dangerous blood red.

He gave the person the storage bag, the reason was exactly as he said, and he didn't think much about it.But when he realized that this item was of the same style, the almost enchanting thoughts in his heart welled up again.

But without giving him a chance to figure out what that feeling meant, He Yufan flipped through it for a while, then turned around and stuffed a stack of rice paper tied with fine silk into his hand.

Huan Chengzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then helplessly looked at the other party's smug face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh for a while.

He didn't even need to look at it, but he could guess that the thing in his hand was definitely the "treasure map" that He Yufan had talked about all the way.

Sure enough, after the two people made eye contact, He Yufan happily patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "It's not too late, before the few people with spiritual roots left, you should hurry up and find the baby. Remember to read books when you have nothing to do, and you must be as witty as a dog's egg."

Huan Chengzhi was noncommittal, just turned over the rice paper in his hand, and said helplessly, "Do you really believe in this thing?"

"It's better to believe it than to believe it. No matter what, it's a matter of no harm, so there's no reason not to do it." He Yufan squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "Besides, Goudan is the protagonist. The first dungeon I arranged for him had a very low difficulty, and with the blessing of the halo, if you are a little more careful, there will be absolutely no danger."

He Yufan said with a firm face.

The corners of Huan Chengzhi's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at him as if he was looking at a crazy madman.

It's just that at this point, even if he doesn't believe it, he can't refuse anymore.

Although reason tells him that He Yufan's unrestrained imagination that day should never happen in reality.But when his eyes met those expectant phoenix eyes, Huan Chengzhi nodded unprincipled and sighed: "Let's leave tomorrow, and I'll read this book you wrote again tonight."

Satisfied, He Yufan's grin widened.

Goudan's first fairy artifact is solved, and the rest is his own problem.

He Yufan stretched his waist, took a look at the other rolls of rice paper in the bag, finally picked two rolls and hugged them in his arms, then turned to Huan Chengzhi and said, "I'm going to find a job, you Should we study the secret realm here first, or..."

"Go with you first, and watch it at night."