Jiuxiao

When he woke up, he was lying on the bed with a soft quilt under his body, and the incense in the incense burner was ignited one after another, except for the occasional warbler's cry outside the window, his ears were quiet, just like the vicious fight before, but It was his own dream.

He touched his body with his hands, but the clothes were still the same clothes, because of the previous fighting skills, stained with a large amount of blood, and became a little damaged, but the pain of being pierced by the Lingyin sword in the chest has disappeared, and the texture is smooth and smooth , without a trace of scar, and the place on the neck that was strangled by Feiduan did not feel pain at this time.

The Lingyin sword was restored to a jade hairpin, and it was being inserted into the hair. My whole body was full of spiritual power without any lag, just like before I was injured.

Only Zhou Chen was missing.

He got up from the bed, took his shoes and put them on, when someone pushed the door open and came in, he said with a friendly smile: "Master, you are awake, you have been asleep for three whole days!"

The guy brought in the basin for washing, wrung out the face towel and handed it to him.

"Where is this?" Zhou Yin asked, looking around, the furnishings were somewhat familiar.

"This is the Xian's Inn in Lingzhou City. Did you forget? You and your friends stayed here before." The man laughed.

He remembered that before Chen Chong and Wu Feng brought him and Chen Yuanzhi to live in this inn, but the room had already been changed.

Zhou Chen said: "What happened?"

The guy's face glowed, and he exclaimed, "You didn't see it, you guys fought fiercely earlier, and the younger ones hid far away and didn't dare to come out, but then, suddenly, a ghost appeared in the sky above Lingzhou City. A big golden bird that has been hovering in the sky. After the wings are spread, it is bigger than the houses of the county magistrates in the city combined. The feathers are glittering with golden light, and there are five colors of light. God, it is so beautiful. But I didn’t see it, I heard it from another guy. He was so brave, so he went out to see it secretly. As a result, the divine bird flew around it, and immediately sprayed fire on the ground, and the surrounding houses were on fire. , the guy said that you were covered with a layer of red light at that time, I don’t know what it was, the fire didn’t hurt you, and then the divine bird flew to nowhere, so we dared to go out, no, we found you!”

"Is there no one else but me?"

"Yes, there are, but they were all burnt to death. The bodies were charred black, like charcoal, and they couldn't recognize their original faces!"

In the description of the other party, Zhou Yin slowly sorted out the cause and effect.

He still vaguely remembered the golden patch he saw before he passed out.

Chen Yuanzhi and Chen Chongben were already dead, Zhao Yingchi was hit by the Xitian brush, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die. As for those who were still alive at that time, they were nothing more than the Hehuan faction.

Maybe they were all burned to death, maybe they were still alive, and as for himself...

But everything was healed.

Zhou Yin supported his forehead, faintly feeling that there was an answer that he couldn't figure out.

Is the divine bird that the buddy is talking about, is it Zhou Chen, or is it Zhou Chen's relatives, who happened to be nearby, sensed the danger, and came here to take it away, if not, where did Zhou Chen go?

All kinds of questions, not to mention that he couldn't answer them himself, even if he asked the buddy, he didn't know what to ask and shook his head repeatedly.

"You go out first, and then help me buy a set of clothes, and I will give you the extra." Zhou Yin threw him a silver coin.

The clerk was overjoyed, took it in a hurry, bowed his waist and thanked him, and exited the room.

The common people have always avoided monks' fighting skills, and even the government pretended to be deaf and dumb. What's more, several monks died at that time, leaving only one Zhou Yin. The behavior of coming back was puzzled, but now I understand it, and I admire the foresight of the shopkeeper very much.

According to the temper of those monks they have seen in the past, if they wake up and find themselves sleeping in the ruins, they will most likely trouble them. A reward is simply a windfall.

Zhou Yin didn't know the buddy's little abacus, his eyes stayed on the Sumeru ring on his finger.

There was still a little dried blood on the ring, which was from the blood that flowed from the chest earlier.

There is a cleaning pen in it, and there is another thing.

Jade Consonance.

The treasure of the Jinghai School that the members of the Hehuan School have worked so hard to obtain is now on him.

What happened after he fell into a coma?

Although this magic weapon was passed down from the sword fairy Xuanying, in fact it is not a magic weapon refined by Xuanying, and no one can tell its true origin. That's why it's considered a treasure.

If it only has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, the Qinggumen and even the Hehuan School would not risk their lives to get it.

And Zhou Chen...

"Young master! Young master! The little one is back!"

With Zhou Yin's permission, the clerk opened the door and came in with the clothes in his hands. "I don't know what color you like, so I bought two sets for the small one, and you choose the one you like to wear."

Zhou Yin asked: "Do you know if there is a market nearby for monks to buy and sell?"

The man said: "Yes, yes! It's in the east of the city, not far from the city gate. Turn in at Liu's Alley. On the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, there is a big market where gods and gentlemen will buy and sell things. Today Coincidentally, it's the fifteenth, but you won't be able to see it during the day. You have to wait until the lights are turned off at night. It starts around Mohai time and ends at Ugly time. The small one has never been there, but I just heard about it, so I don't know if this time is accurate. allow."

On the mainland, mortals use ordinary currency and silver, but monks like to use spirit stones as an equivalent. If you don't have enough training materials, and you want to buy the magic weapon you want but can't, then there needs to be a place where monks can trade.Therefore, regardless of the size of the country, wherever there are monks frequented, there will be such a place, and the local people call it the "immortal collection". ——Even if monks are still far from being called gods, in the eyes of ordinary people, they can fly in mid-air and possess all kinds of supernatural powers, so they are no different from gods.

Zhou Yin said: "I've never heard that the Immortal Collection is only opened at night."

"No, when I first heard it, I was taken aback. I thought it wouldn't be a ghost market? But gods and lords always act differently from ordinary people. It is said that the fairy fair opened in the middle of the night is a little bit less human. There are quite a few, and they often sell some rare treasures!"

Because he gave too much money and was not as arrogant as other monks, the man lowered his voice and said a few more words. "I also heard that the Fairy Fair is held at night because there are some treasures in it that cannot be seen. They are all that... ownerless stolen goods. Buyers and sellers are afraid that the owner will come to the door. After selling the goods, they will pack them up. The people just left without a trace, and it happened to be completely clean."

Zhou Yin's heart moved: "This statement is a bit interesting."

The buddy became more and more enthusiastic: "You think so too? The little one wanted to take a look at it, but my family refused to let it go, saying that it was for the gods. Ordinary people are afraid of losing their lives, but there are people who are not afraid of death." I ran to open my eyes, and heard him come back and say that it is really like a market in the sky. There is a screen made of water waterfalls, covered with stars, and you can pass through it with your hands. I can’t see the opposite side, but it’s amazing! I heard that there are dogs that can talk and sing, and some gods scooped up a spoonful of water and splashed it into the air, and the Milky Way formed instantly..."

He babbled a lot, but Zhou Yin didn't get any useful information. What the buddy said was just a common trick, nothing unusual.

"I'm going to stay here for a few more days, you go and talk to the shopkeeper for me."

"Okay!" The man stopped talking, answered, and went out.

Right now, he has reached the completion of the middle stage of foundation building, and he is almost ready to retreat and hit the later stage, but there are not many spirit stones left with him, so he has to sell the talismans, exchange some spirit stones, and take a look at the third watch on the way. Fairy collection that will only open in the middle of the night.

He used to be a man of few words, but once the guy left, the room seemed even more empty.

If the little thing that twittered all day long and only acted coquettishly was still there, it must have been screaming and hungry by now.

His eyes flicked over the ring, and he stopped thinking.

I have always been a person, and I should be a person in the future.