In order to save the world of cultivating immortals, I also worked very hard

The ghost market opened outside the south gate of Xihe Town, and the stalls stretched out along the city wall for several miles.Not many stalls were lit, and some of them were just a weak candle, so thin that you could twist it with your fingers. However, the moonlight was extremely bright tonight, and since the cultivators had good eyesight, it was alright without a tall candle.

Shen Huaichu and Fu Shiye came from Yufeng, the latter changed the clothes of the Qixia School, and chose a green shirt and white clothes to change into, but still couldn't hide his demeanor, which made Shen Huaichu want to pretend to be an ordinary casual cultivator and mix in the crowd Taobao's wish was shattered.

They visited several stalls, and no matter whether they liked the good ones or the bad ones, the shopkeepers always offered a price that would scare people to death, and Shen Huaichu was so angry that he was about to blow up.He finally couldn't bear it any longer, dragged Fu Shiye to a nearby grove, closed the man's fan, took out a box of ointment and wiped it on the beauty's face.

Fu Shiye smiled the whole time without any dissatisfaction.

"Big brother, we've known each other for so long, don't you know that I prefer to pretend to be inconspicuous and ignorant and pick up the leaks?" Shen Huaichu complained.

"But you came here with me today." Fu Shiye said.

Shen Huaichu put his feet on Fu Shiying's cheeks and patted twice, which turned the man's complexion a lot yellower, and he said angrily, "Just like you just now, it's not too bad if I accompany you to a prostitute."

Fu Shiye raised his eyebrows, but the brows were pressed down, and then Shen Huaichu took out a pen and drew a drooping eyebrow for him.

"Okay." Shen Huaichu took everything back.

Still smiling, Fu Shiye shook out his folding fan and followed Shen Huaichu to the other side of the ghost city. There were more people here than the other side just now, and one shop was full of people.Taking advantage of his short stature, Shen Huaichu got into the innermost place in three or two steps, and saw clearly the things placed on the bunk—a stick of incense sticks and a lotus-leaf-shaped incense stand.

The incense stick is quite old, the corners are a bit damaged, and there are scratches on the surface. On the other hand, this incense stick is straight and thin, with a rare cyan color. After a while, it didn't get any shorter.

Shen Huaichu once read in a travel note, "A Jialan, also known as the mourning of the previous life, has a dark color, a light taste, and floats as if placed in a carnation. This incense is inexhaustible. If you fall asleep after smelling it, you can see the past."

The author of the travel notes cannot be tested, but the above descriptions are true and credible, but this jalan incense... is a bit mysterious, who knew that if you fell asleep with this incense, what you dreamed was really the previous life?

When Shen Huai was thinking about this, someone had already asked the price. The stall owner was a man with his face covered. He stretched out three fingers and said in a hoarse voice: "The auction starts with one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"Yo, still filming? Who knows if this is Jialanxiang? There are only records of this thing, no one has seen or tried it with their own eyes!"

Someone shouted, and someone echoed immediately, the stall owner opened his eyelids calmly, and said slowly: "The ghost market talks about the word 'time', and you can explore everything by yourself, buy fish eyes at a high price, and buy pearls for one or two dollars. It's up to you."

This is reasonable, and it is also the rule of the ghost market. If you like to buy, you can buy it.Shen Huaichu stared at Jia Lanxiang for a while, then glanced at the stall owner, and said, "Two hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Low-grade spirit stones are not valuable, one thousand spirit stones is equivalent to one medium-grade spirit stone. As soon as he finished speaking, someone followed the price, and after a while, the Jialan incense was raised to the price of thirty high-grade spirit stones.

Shen Huaichu hid his achievements and fame, sneaked out of the crowd, and moved to Fu Shiye's side.

"Aren't you going to bid?" Fu Shiye asked.

"No, I'm just joining in the fun. If I bought it and dreamed about my previous life, it wouldn't be worth it if I was frightened to death by the tragic death of the previous life." He stepped on a stone, and then looked to the side from this height. There was a transparent vat on the third stall on the right, Shen Huaichu's eyes lit up, he jumped down and trotted away.

Shen Huaichu squatted in front of the transparent water tank: "This is not bad, it brightens your eyes in the sun."

The stall owner shook his head: "This one is not for sale, I bought it from the stall next door to raise narcissus."

"Tsk, you bought it specially and put it on your stall to deceive a three-year-old child." Shen Huaichu picked up the water tank and turned it around in the moonlight. Inwardly, there are fine and dense lines on the edge of the tank mouth, which adds a bit of specialness to the plain water tank.

Shen Huaichu held the jar and said, "It's not a magic weapon, and it doesn't have aura, but it's better to have a shape. How about it, I'll give you three hundred low-grade spirit stones."

"At least six hundred!" The stall owner waved his hand.

"You can't sell this thing anywhere, look around, everyone likes to snatch rare goods." Shen Huaichu raised his chin at Caijialanxiang's stall just now, and the price shouting there became louder and louder, and the price had already reached a thousand top grade Lingshi.

"Five hundred, take five hundred."

"Four hundred, you are just an ordinary water tank."

"It's only five hundred, or you can find another place!"

"Then let's take a step back, four hundred and five, will it work?"

The boss gritted his teeth: "Okay."

"Thank you!" Shen Huaichu paid with a smile.

After returning to Fu Shiye's side, the two continued to walk forward. Fu Shiye took a look at the water tank and asked, "Why buy this?"

"Gu Xiaoqing's room is too boring. I want to raise two fish on the table." Shen Huaichu bent his lower lip, "You can still grill them when you're hungry."

Fu Shiye's expression was gloomy, and he put away his fan and slapped Shen Huaichu on the head, "The vertical and horizontal meeting will come to an end in a few days, do you plan to live in Yuyu Mountain forever?"

Shen Huaichu thought the same at first, and couldn't help but "tsk", "Then let's raise it, and come back to eat after fattening up."

"How about I raise a few for you at my place?" Fu Shiying said.

"Eh, no need, fishing on Yueze Island is convenient, and the fish in the river are delicious." Shen Huaichu shook his head.

Fu Shiye put the water tank back into Shen Huaichu's hands, "This season, Yueze Island is rich in lobster and crab, so come back with me after the conference is over?"

Hearing these two words, Shen Huaichu's eyes lit up, and he clasped the water tank tightly with both hands, "I want to eat garlic crayfish and steamed hairy crabs made by Aunt Shao, and paired with a pot of autumn leaf white, it really makes me die immediately after eating willing!"

"I'll grill you another fish and a plate of boiled shrimp, don't you want to leave in your life?" Fu Shiye laughed softly, and at the same time pulled Shen Huaichu towards him to avoid the person who was about to bump into him.

The two chatted and walked around the whole ghost market, Fu Shiye found some stones, and Shen Huaichu bought some miscellaneous materials.

The Beilin Sword Sect has a gate control. Unless there are special circumstances, entry and exit are prohibited after Xu hour. Fortunately, the room that Shen Huaichu and Xie Lingzhi booked in Xihe Town has not been moved back, so they can go there to rest tonight.

Before leaving, the fragrance of yellow horned orchids suddenly wafted from the corner of the city wall. Shen Huaichu's nose fluttered, and then he turned around and rolled into the courtyard of that family, picking some quickly.

"Let's go." After falling back to Fu Shiye's side, he looked at the moon above his head. The moon was as bright as a silver plate.

The child's time has passed, today is sixteen, and one day from now it will be seventeen.

The summer night was sweltering, Shen Huai didn't sleep well at the beginning, he rolled around and baked himself into a double-sided golden cake, and it was not until Choushi that he fell asleep in a daze.The sun was rising from this sleep, and he and Fu Shiye had an early lunch in the town, and waited until the sun slanted before slowly setting off for Yuyu Mountain.

It gets colder the further you go up the mountain, and the snow glistens in the sun like flowing gold ribbons.When approaching the mountain gate, Shen Huaichu consciously took out a cloak to wrap it around, and then looked up, a young man with a sword in his arms and a figure like a bamboo came into his sight.

Gu Qingxing stood under the mountain gate, with the stone ladder leading into the clouds behind him, his eyes were as cold as the falling snow, Shen Huaichu felt a little guilty, and moved towards Fu Shiye involuntarily.

The young man's gaze sank a bit, he walked down the steps step by step, glanced at Fu Shiye, and then condescendingly glanced at Shen Huaichu.

Fu Shiye stretched out his hand to fasten the loose belt of Shen Huaichu's cloak, then nodded at Gu Qingxing, "Hello, Brother Gu, I think the monk is here to wait for someone, so Huaichu and I went up first."

He pulled Shen Huaichu's wrist up, and deliberately went around a little far away from Gu Qingxing. The young man sneered, and stepped forward to pull Shen Huaichu in front of him.

Shen Huaichu bumped into Gu Qingxing's chest unexpectedly, and the bridge of his nose hurt hotly. Before it could be relieved, the boy tugged him again, forcing him to go up a flight of stairs.

"Go back." The boy said.

Shen Huaichu didn't follow suit, he shook off Fu Shiye's hand, then brushed off the other wrist, stepped back a few steps and raised his head, rubbing his nose with sullen eyes, "I said I hate being tossed around by you , Furthermore, where I go is your decision?"

Gu Qingxing lowered his eyes halfway, how many steps he went down, how many steps Shen Huaichu took back.The young man frowned indistinctly, and said with restraint, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

"I'm not going back with you!" Shen Huaichu trotted around the boy's outstretched hand to Fu Shiye's side, turned his head and said something to Gu Qingxing, and then followed Fu Shiye away.

The young man clenched his fists tightly, he took off his sword and was about to chase out, but a disciple of Bei Lin flew beside him, and said loudly: "Junior Brother Gu, the sect master asked you to see him."

Even though he was unwilling in every possible way, Gu Qingxing had no choice but to go with him.

His face was smeared by the wind and snow on Yuyu Mountain, and his nose experienced an uncomfortable ice compress. Shen Huaichu gradually calmed down, but he was still very angry.

After getting back the sword from Fu Shiye, he went to the main peak, sat on the gate of Sansheng and plucked the petals of the yellow horned orchid.

The fragrance wrapped around the fingertips, and the petals were covered with snow. Shen Huaichu felt pity again.Fortunately, he picked a lot last night, so he arranged the rest on the door beam, and then turned a section of vine to weave the yellow horned orchid into a garland.

The stars and the moon were not seen again tonight, Shen Huaichu felt a little cold, after thinking about it, he put away the garland, went to the forest to catch a rabbit, ran to Ziluofeng and called Wang Xiao to the secret kitchen of the two of them, and studied together how to cook it. flower rabbit.

Wang Xiao can be said to be a generation master of cutting rabbit fur. Such a large piece of rabbit fur was not damaged at all. He broke open the rabbit's belly, stuffed it with seasoning, then wrapped it with lotus leaves and soil and roasted it in the fire.

While waiting for the roast to be cooked, Wang Xiao turned his eyes slowly, and said to Shen Huaichu who stretched out his hands to warm the fire: "I also asked what the yard was used for before."

"What's the matter?" Shen Huaichu raised his head to look at him.

"It's... Uncle Qingfa's courtyard, but it was destroyed 30 years ago when the Nine Great Immortal Sects fought with the evil ghosts." Wang Xiao whispered.

Shen Huaichu frowned, and then relaxed when he thought of what Xie Lingzhi had told him before.The reason why the evil ghosts didn't destroy other places, but picked one place to attack, was most likely because of Xie Lingzhi's relationship with that Lord Huai.Thinking of this, Shen Huaichu said to Wang Xiao: "Can you please help me find out about a person named 'Mr. Huai'?"

"Inquire about people? No problem! After all, I have received too much favor from you for eating, and I thought I would have nowhere to repay it!" Wang Xiao smiled heartily, but suddenly changed the subject, her expression became serious, "Huai Chu, you Tell me honestly, what is the relationship between you and my senior brother?"

Shen Huaichu: "..." This is not the first person to ask him this question, but since someone asked this question again, it is worth reflecting on.With a soft voice, Shen Huaichu turned the palm close to the fire into the back of his hand, and said, "What do you think we are related to?"

"Hmm..." Wang Xiao thought about reminiscing about the past before spit out a word, "Lover?"

Shen Huaichu was so frightened that his hands shook: "Are you blind?"

"You're just blind." Wang Xiao gave Shen Huaichu a white look, "It's reasonable, senior brother has been on the mountain for the past two years, there are many people who want to make friends with him, but none of them are rejected by a cold face. He got into this job because of my thick skin. Except for Senior Sister Cheng, Uncle Xie who lived with me, and me, the only ones who have walked into his room in the past two years are his spirit beast and you."

Shen Huaichu: "Tsk." That's because you didn't know that the spirit beast was me.

"Besides, since Bigu, he doesn't touch this kind of vulgar things anymore. The other day you handed him food and he took it. I was really shocked at that time."

Shen Huaichu: "Oh." That's because you asked him to eat just as a symbolic question, but I just stuffed it into his hand.

"So!" Wang Xiao shouted, "Your relationship with senior brother is really extraordinary. After you came, I even raised my salary!"

Shen Huaichu wanted to pick up a piece of firewood and stick it on this man's face, "So you only think about eating, right?"

"What to eat?" There was such a question in the wind, and then the dilapidated door was pushed open, Xie Lingzhi walked in wrapped in a cold air, looked down at Shen Huaichu: "Apprentice, I advise you to return to Luoyue Peak now."

"I won't go back, I'll go tomorrow." Shen Huaichu made a disgusted expression.

"Then I'm afraid the one you will meet tomorrow when you go back is a cold Gu Xiaoqing." Xie Lingzhi shrugged.

The candlelight reflected in Shen Huaichu's eyes flickered: "What do you mean?"

"He's about to break through, but his sword practice is a bit crazy." Xie Lingzhi said.