Rune Master

"Uncle, you really don't want us to go back together?" Wu Xiaoxue gave Ji Fubai a wink, "The ceremony of accepting apprentices is already being prepared, and Elder Suzaku must want my uncle to go back as soon as possible to prepare for the next matters."

If I'm going, then I can't leave. The preparations for the apprenticeship ceremony sound like a lot of trouble, okay?

Jing Chen thought that he was on the wrong side, and sighed deliberately, "It's not that I don't want to leave, I really can't get away, if my friend is in trouble, if I don't help, I think Master and the elderly will not agree to accept such ruthless and unjust Let people be disciples."

This... To tell you the truth, as long as the talent is high enough, the old man may really be able to accept him, and then he will teach him for 800 years, and he can teach any kind of people.

Of course, Wu Xiaoxue couldn't say this kind of words, she just whispered in her heart. Seeing that Jingchen had made up her mind, she immediately changed her strategy and rushed forward, "Uncle, if you don't come back, the Supreme Elder will set us on fire and burn us to death." Yes!"

Jingchen's face is stiff, as expected this is the point.

Wu Xiaoxue stretched out her hand and wanted to hug Jingchen's thigh, but Ling Yi pulled the latter away first, "..." This old lady is so outrageous that she won't even let her hug her leg. Are you still human!

Ji Fubai turned his face sideways, really wanting to pretend that there is no such kind of junior sister.

Shang Xiaoba and Hu Bu blinked, ah, they have learned a lot.

In the end, Jingchen still didn't change her words, so Wu Xiaoxue had no choice but to give up. After all, she did her best, and the rest will be left to Elder Suzaku to worry about.

The spring festival in Ice Wave City lasted for half a month, and the group of cultivators who returned from the small world happened to catch up. During this period of temporary residence in the city, they could have a lot of fun.

During the few days when the others went out to wander, Shang Xiaoba and Hu Bu finally recovered their real bodies in the rich energy of heaven and earth in the Earth Talisman Realm.

During this period, An Jiu was also successfully found, and most of the stones mentioned in everyone's hearts were put down.

Then, wait for Hou Lei to return, and then decide the time to return to the sect.

After all, Wu Xiaoxue failed to persuade Jingchen to return to the sect, and then she simply gave up on playing, leaving Ji Fubai with a look of "I can't do anything with you", handed the teleportation array token to Jingchen, and arranged related matters for finishing touches.

"Xiaobai is still reliable." Jing Chen sighed in the room.

I am sorting out the spoils of exploring the small world during this period of time, and divide the sacred stone materials into several storage bags, and then hand them over to others before leaving.

"The monks who came back from the small world joined forces to rent a street in the city as a temporary market, selling items in the small world of the blue leaf." Ling Yi walked to the window.

It was night, the streets were crowded with people, and there were lanterns being fired. The wicks were made of a certain kind of fluorite, and the colors were constantly changing.

"Would you like to take a look?" Ling Yi turned his head, with half of his face hidden in the dark against the background of the street, which was as bright as day, which looked very confusing.

Jingchen threw away the divine stone, and rushed over first, "Go!"

There is only one street in the market place, and the things sold inside are very messy and miscellaneous. Many things are not famous, but the style of Lanye Small World is very prominent.

Also, the storage ring brought down by the Earth Talisman Realm cannot accommodate small world secret treasures, but it can accommodate ordinary objects.

It's not easy for those cultivators who are not strong enough to come to the small world, so they can plug in whatever they see, maybe they can run into a dead mouse, and when they go back, they can sell it for two dollars if they meet someone with a special hobby.

Yes, so this whole street, at best, sells rare items in the small world of Lanye, at worst, it is the garbage dump after sorting out storage rings.

Don’t you see that the pots and pans in ordinary tribes are sold by people, so it’s too hungry to eat.

What's even more bizarre is that some people happily bought it.

After getting closer and inquiring, I found out that it turned out to be a collector of small world folklore.

"It's really full of surprises." Jing Chen stared, but unfortunately after shopping for so long, there was nothing he wanted.

If Keshu wanted to be here, he would definitely scoff.

The most valuable holy library in the entire blue leaf small world has been bought by you, so I want to ask what else can catch your eye?

Jing Chen's answer is - of course, such as the one in front of me.

The small black stone looks similar to the divine stone at first glance, but it is only similar, and does not have that special energy fluctuation.

Cough cough, if there is one, it will never be placed with the pots and bowls next to it.

"This kind of texture is rare in other places." Jing Chen held up a sea bowl, made of clay, with a particularly rough surface, and it seemed that the craftsmanship was backward. "I've been looking for it for a long time. May I ask which continent it is from?"

The monk who sells and sells stalls is not young, and his cultivation base is at the eighth level of the prefecture level. Looking at the fluctuations in the power of the spiritual runes and life energy around him, he is almost at the peak of his age.

"I brought this back from my newborn small world." The stall owner gestured with his hands, thinking that Jing Chen was a disciple who had just left the sect and loved strange flowers. If you want to buy it, I will give you a cheap price, two hundred spirit runestones for a mouthful, and it can be even cheaper if you pack them and take them away."

Jingchen, "..." Do you really think I'm a fat sheep who doesn't know much about the world?

Two hundred spirit runestones, you can buy a low-end pseudo-talisman weapon, why don't you grab it?

This kind of pottery bowl, which is everywhere in the small world of blue leaves, is refined with a new technology in Yancheng, and the surface can be hundreds of times smoother than it.

If I had known earlier, I should have changed into tattered clothes.Jing Chen secretly thought in his heart, but the surface was not obvious, and he muttered, "I saw that there was a booth just now, and there were only three rune stones of similar materials. It's better to go to his place."

As if about to get up, Ling Yi nodded with a smile very cooperatively, "It can be cheaper to pack and take away after listening."

The stall owner who was left behind was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly called out to humanity, "Hey, wait, five pieces of magic rune stones, two, take your pick!"

Jing Chen couldn't laugh or cry, "Your price reduction is too big."

The stall owner said gloomily, "It's business, just accept it when you see it. If you meet smart people like you, of course you have to quote the real price."

Jing Chen didn't pursue the previous matter, he squatted down and took four bites before getting to the point, pretending to unintentionally picked up the black stone next to him and said, "I still lack a flint and steel, how about giving this to me as an extra? "

"This?" The stall owner hesitated for a while, "Okay, there are ten rune stones in total."

He didn't know what this stone was, but it was discovered in a remote tribe and was enshrined by the people of the local tribe. He thought it was a good thing, so he just picked it up.

Unexpectedly, after taking it out, it will not cause the world stone to become hot, and it can also be put into the storage device, which means it is not a secret treasure.

Then he studied it for a while, and it was clear that it was just an ordinary stone, so he threw it on the booth as a stepping stone.

Jing Chen quickly paid ten pieces of spirit rune stones and left, throwing everything into the storage ring, without giving the stall owner a chance to repent.

"Brother." When they walked away, someone from the side came over, pointed at Jing Chen and Ling Yiyuan's backs and said, "Didn't you ask me last time who won the core cornerstone of the small world in the end, well, it's those two people. "

The stall owner, "!" The first time it was reversed, oops!It was missed!

People who have the core cornerstone of the small world, how can they see a few broken bowls, it is the stone that has been enshrined!

It's just that when he turned his gaze to look for someone, he was already gone.

"Now there are more corpses with the will of the world." His fingertips brushed against the surface of the black stone and held it up in front of his eyes. Jing Chen stared at it twice, and said with a curled lip, "When you re-rehearse back-of-the-box, throw him into it too. Let's see the effect."

That's right, the stone I just got is the foothold of the will of the world in the small world, one of the many stone spirits.

It's just that the age has passed for too long, obliterating the outermost spirituality, and the inner part is more restrained, so it is difficult to be sensed by the World Stone.

"Let's go and have a look at other stalls." Ling Yi suggested, "There may be more such stepping stones."

Jing Chen nodded in agreement.

The two of them wandered around the market in the middle of the night, and collected two other stone essences, both of which were not expensive.

On the way back to the inn, it was already dark, and the festive lanterns had already ended, leaving only ordinary small lights on the two streets.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, mainly monks on the road.

Asura fell into a deep sleep behind his back, and the two rarely enjoyed a quiet time.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow not far ahead came into view.

Judging by the cultivator's night vision ability, it was a large moving rock.

Oh no, to be precise, someone is moving with a big rock on their backs.

Ming Lie got out from the cuff, and the snake head slightly raised its head to sniff, "It's your nephew who hasn't been found yet, and now I found it."

"Hou Lei?" Hearing this, Jing Chen quickly stepped forward and walked to the front of the big rock.

The stone is very big, with a light length of five or six meters, and the people below are completely covered in the shadow cast by it, so they can't see clearly at all.

"Hou Lei?" Jing Chen called again.

The moving legs under the boulder paused.

"Bang." The stone fell to the ground, kicking up a burst of dust, and you could feel the vibration under your feet if you got closer.

The people below came out slowly, Hou Lei was covered with gray dust, wiped his face, his black eyes were particularly eye-catching, and he said in great surprise, "Ah! Uncle, are you here to help me move the stone? "

Jing Chen blinked, can I refuse?

"Yeah." Ashura rubbed his eyes behind him, as if he was awakened by the shock just now, a small cluster of flames ignited in his palm and was about to throw it at the stone, but Ling Yi pulled it over and pressed it down.

"Where's your storage ring?" Jing Chen said, "Why don't you put the stone in it?"

Hou Lei shook his head, "I can't let it go, this is my ancestor." He repeated, "It's disrespectful to our ancestors to put it in."

This... Jingchen's eyes fell on his back. Your ancestor is a rock?

In the end, he decided to go back to the inn first, and Ming Lie rolled up the stones and followed behind, making the journey much easier.

But after all, a huge boulder five or six meters high could not be brought into the room, and Hou Lei couldn't bear it, so he squatted at the door of the inn together.

Fortunately, it is midnight, and there are not many people coming in and out, so they won't attract attention.

Jingchen couldn't help his forehead, so he had to go in first and call Wu Xiaoxue and the others out. These nephews were really more difficult to deal with.

"You said this is the spiritual stone of your ancestor after sitting down?" Wu Xiaoxue came out and saw someone, and she was angry for no reason, and opened her mouth to bombard.

Hou Lei shrank his head, "I sensed the breath of my ancestors on it."

"Aura?" Wu Xiaoxue snorted coldly, "If you don't have enough cultivation, just use your intuition. I think your brain is blocked by a stone."

The power of the talisman surged, attached to the surface of the fist, and hit the boulder beside Hou Lei with a punch, boom boom, and the gravel splashed.

"Farewell, senior sister!" Hou Lei screamed in horror, "Oh, my ancestor!"

Jing Chen silently turned his face away. Normally, he shouldn't be smiling at such a time, but Hou Lei's expression is really happy.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the mine x2 and the grenade (づ￣3￣)づ