The person who spoke arrogantly and directly called Zhou Zhou with 'hey' was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl.

She is petite and delicate, completely immature, the hairpin on her head is a delicate jade, and the Luo shirt and dress on her body are cut from precious satin, and the west slanting sunlight reflects the luster of flowing water.

Those big eyes were looking at Zhou Zhou, the corners of their mouths were twitching, and their expressions were quite disdainful.

This disdain has deducted a lot of points from this lovely and beautiful girl, at least in Zhou Zhou's heart, he doesn't like the other party's lofty eyes.

Without a broad 'mind', where does the self-confidence come from?

This girl is also in the Dao Fusion Realm, and it doesn't seem to be in the Dao Fusion Realm...... The Dao base is unstable, the true yuan is mixed, Zhou Zhou secretly speculated that this girl should have borrowed foreign objects and external forces to forcibly forge the Dao body.

Zhou Zhou's current spiritual realm far surpasses that of ordinary Dao Rong monks, and he has no comparison with what level he is at. After three years of enlightenment, it is not only the 'quantity' of spiritual consciousness that has been enhanced, but also the sensitivity of his perception and capture of the things around him has also increased a lot.

Seeing that Zhou Zhou was looking at herself, her small nose let out a 'hum', looked at the sky, and asked again: "Do you sell this paper kite!"

"Don't sell it," Zhou Zhou squinted and smiled at the girl in line with the principle of not causing trouble, and was about to receive the paper kite into Qu Yuan's bag.

To him, this paper kite was a letter from a friend. The value of the paper kite is not something that can be measured by gold, silver, magic weapons, and spiritual objects, and Zhou Zhou also subconsciously feels that the paper kite itself should not be too valuable.

"Wait!

There was an exclamation from behind him, and Old Man Shen walked quickly, pounced over and snatched the paper kite from Zhou Zhou's hand. Naturally, Zhou Zhou hesitated, and also wanted to figure out the origin and usage of this paper kite, so he asked the old man to take it lightly.

"Heart-printed paper kite! We've seen it again! It's really a heart-printed paper kite!

Old man Shen held the paper kite and howled, attracting the attention of the monks around him, many people stopped to watch, and many people used their spiritual sense to look at this place.

Zhou Zhou asked, "What is the heart-printed paper kite?"

"This is the best magic weapon for sending letters and passing books!"

Old man Shen didn't move his hands, his body kept moving, observing this heart-printing paper kite from all angles, "It is made of paper from the pulp of the lovesick tree that is more than 5,000 years old, supplemented by a triple magic circle, to find people and communicate, but it is a first-class good thing!

Zhou Zhou sneered: "It's just a paper ......"

Old man Shen's gaze narrowed over, "It is rumored that it is not so easy to use this heart to seal the paper kite. When launching the paper kite, you must think about the breath and appearance of the person you miss in your heart, and miss it deeply, so that the paper kite can pass through the clouds and over the mountains...... Tsk, boy, who are you like? ”

Good ...... The flood also has this title.

"What's good or not, this is my friend!"

Zhou Zhou's face was also red, and he sat there and stretched out his left hand towards the old man. The action of reaching out seems to be ordinary, but it gives people an illusory feeling of being fast and slow.

Old man Shen wanted to hide, but Zhou Zhou's finger had already lightly touched the joint of the old man's left hand. The paper kite seemed to be thrown up by the old man, and Zhou Zhou flicked it with a flick of his hand, took the paper kite back, and received it in Qu Yuan's bag.

This action is done in one go, and there is no fluctuation of half a cent of elemental force.

Old man Shen hurriedly said: "Boy, let me see it again, this is a rare item comparable to the five-grade magic weapon! I've seen it twice!"

"Hey!" the girl was angry, and was ignored by the shopkeeper and the man, which made her already depressed very angry.

She is also a monk of the Dao Fusion Realm, and in the spiritual sense inspection, this young man is also a strong mortal, and this old man is even more of a spiritual consciousness Taoist in his last years......

He despised her so much!

The girl suppressed her anger and asked, "Do you sell this paper kite?"

"No ......"

"Sell! Of course sell! Inside, please, let's discuss it!"

Zhou Zhou stared at this old man Shen, and when he saw the old man's flattering profiteer appearance, he couldn't help but want to rush up and kick him.

Whoever's stuff, you sell!

Old man Shen welcomed the girl into the store with lightning speed, and dragged Zhou Zhou towards the store. Among the onlookers on the road, seven or eight people also gathered towards the door of the store, and two of them were monks from the Dao Fusion Realm.

Obviously, he was attracted by the phrase 'comparable to the five-grade magic weapon' in Old Man Shen's mouth.

Zhou Zhou made up his mind that no matter what the old man said, he would not sell the letters given to him by others, which was a great insult to the word friend.

After a while, the girl glared angrily at Old Man Shen, gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you asking for a sky-high price, even if it is a five-grade magic weapon, it is only the price of three thousand catties of gold, this is just a paper kite that transmits credit!"

"Look at Daoyou's dress, it's not bad for this bit of gold, right? Old man Shen smiled, "Or, take out a magic weapon above the fourth grade, if the color function is good, then it can also be exchanged, how about it?"

Four-grade magic weapon?

"Hmph," the girl snorted coldly, but lowered her head to think, two small fists clenched at her side, enduring Old Man Shen's 'blackmail'.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Zhou persuaded: "Don't bother with it, my paper kite is not for sale." ”

"Can't you afford to be able to produce these four-grade magic weapons?" the girl glared at Zhou Zhou instead, and let out a soft snort from the tip of her nose. She took out a folding fan from her waist, the delicate purse that hung from the green brocade corset, and slapped it in front of the old man.

"Four-grade magic weapon, drunk bamboo fan. ”

"Oh?" Old man Shen's eyes lit up, he slowly picked up the folding fan, looked carefully, and didn't need to open the folding fan, Old Man Shen sighed: "It's really a drunken bamboo fan, a four-grade medium magic weapon, produced by the bamboo jade gate, but it can be exchanged." ”

"Bring it!"

The girl stretched out one hand in front of Zhou Zhou, not looking at Zhou Zhou.

"This paper kite is something that my friend sent me a letter for, and I can't sell it. ”

"You!" The girlish puffed up the corners of her mouth, glared at Zhou Zhou, and shouted: "Aren't you a black shop!

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, wait for me to persuade my nephew, don't be impatient, don't be impatient. Old man Shen put the folding fan on the table, but he didn't dare to put it away directly, and dragged Zhou Zhou to the side corner.

Outside the small shop, a few pairs of eyes fell on the folding fan on the table......

In the corner, Old Man Shen muttered something in Zhou Zhou's ear, and could faintly hear something "The apprenticeship is there", "The future of cultivating immortals is important, or is this letter from your good friend important".

Zhou Zhou kept shaking his head, and finally simply closed his eyes, put up his sleeves, and turned a deaf ear and turned a blind eye, so anxious that the old man jumped up and down.

"You're a stupid donkey!

Zhou Zhou's eyes widened slightly, and he sneered: "Believe it or not, I put a few mouse droppings in your wine and food at night?"

Old man Shen flicked his sleeves, almost said, 'Lack of vertical and conspiracy', and walked back to the table angrily, his eyes showed a little reluctance, but he still pushed the folding fan towards the girl.

This old man, worthy of being in the market for many years, immediately smiled on his face. "Guest, it seems that this business cannot be done, my nephew is too affectionate to the messenger, even if it is a hair of the other party, he is cherished and cherished, I am afraid that I can't give you the paper kite. ”

Hearing this, the anger that had gathered on the girl's face gradually disappeared.

Her demeanor was a little lonely, and she changed her domineering appearance to a little bitter. She put away the folding fan, lowered her head and muttered, "If you are too affectionate, even a single hair, do you cherish it?"

Muttering this sentence repeatedly, she took the folding fan back into Qu Yuan's bag, didn't say anything, turned around and walked outside the store, but she was a little distracted.

As soon as the girl left, the monks at the door of the shop hurried away. Although the conversation between the two was slight, it could not hide Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense investigation.

"Don't do anything in the workshop, I've seen this girl a few times, she lives in an inn in the city, and she has to go to the back mountain every three or five days. ”

It seems that she must not know a four-grade magic weapon on her body, otherwise how would she be willing to take out a drunken bamboo fan so happily. ”

"Inquire again, don't be a disciple of any major sect......"

It seems that these monks are going to make a living by killing people and taking treasures.

'It's none of your business, hang high, cultivate immortals in a low-key manner and seek immortality, don't meddle in things, don't get involved in cause and effect. ’

Zhou Zhou warned himself in his heart, besides, the girl was rude to him a few times just now, and she didn't leave a good impression......

"Tsk," Old Man Shen sat there and sighed, "This look, it's a yellow-haired girl who doesn't know the world, and in front of so many people, she casually took out a four-grade magic weapon." On top of the three grades of magic weapons, they are all treasures. Boy, aren't you going to try your luck?"

"Try your luck?"

"Of course, let's try it and see if we can pick up a leak," Old Man Shen smiled disappreciatively, "The Dharma Wealth needed to cultivate immortals, this 'wealth', should you be easy to gather?

But he was 'educating' Zhou Zhou, or rather, instigating Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou pouted, killing people and seizing treasures was something he hated and didn't want to do. Of course, if someone comes to kill him and is counter-killed by him, and collects some magic weapons and treasures, it will be counted separately.

There is a little cold in my heart, this place seems to be peaceful and tranquil, but it is secretly dangerous.

From Old Man Shen's natural and smooth tone, it can be inferred that this kind of thing is not uncommon on weekdays, and it is even the norm in the streets, and the monks have become accustomed to it......

In this heaven and earth where monks gather, the strong are respected, how can we talk about the legal system?

Natural selection, or it is also a natural way.

Zhou Zhou Shi Ran came out of the store, returned to his table, yawned, and continued to realize in his dream.

The spiritual sense spread, avoiding the attic in the middle of the market, so as not to disturb the retreating leader, the Jindan monk. He looked at the lonely girl, who stayed in the largest restaurant in the workshop for half an hour, and then picked up some more wine and food, walked out of the market, and went towards the back mountain.

Zhou Zhou checked, there are several earth graves in the back mountain, and this girl should go to worship.

The sun is setting, and the sky is full of sunset.

The girl was squatting in front of a grave, her hair tossed by the wind, and her movements were gentle and slow. She put on the food and drink, bowed her head and did not speak, nor did she wipe away her tears, but just stayed there quietly......

Then, there is a slightly old-fashioned plot...... Eight monks of both sexes appeared on the stage, armed with swords or orbs, and surrounded the girl.

Zhou Zhou withdrew his spiritual sense and stopped looking at what was going on over there.

He didn't want to be nosy, and he didn't want to see a young woman murdered, but after a moment......

Rumble!

There was a loud noise in the back mountain, and the ground trembled slightly.

Old man Shen stood outside the store, looking towards the back mountain, and muttered: "This movement, the vitality is so chaotic, don't be that yellow-haired girl who is crazy and self-destructs that four-grade magic weapon." ”

"What's so strange about rabbits biting when they're in a hurry. Zhou Zhou whispered.

At the same time, he felt a faint fluctuation coming from the attic where the monk was meditating, as if the head of the workshop was also looking towards the back mountain.

Just when Zhou Zhou thought that he could see the demeanor of Brother Jindan once, a light sigh came from the attic, and there was no movement.

Brother Jindan doesn't care?

Sure enough, among the monks, there are very few people who have a strong sense of justice......

"Really, if you can change to that fan, I will guarantee that you can enter this best cultivation sect within a radius of thousands of miles!" Old man Shen couldn't help but complain again, "I'm going to eat and drink, and I'll take a good look at the shop here...... What are you going to eat?"

"I'm not hungry, I can't eat. Zhou Zhou responded in a daze. Smacking the corners of his mouth again, thinking of eating, he reflexively secretes some saliva.

It's a pity that this meal in the market is really not to his liking.

At this time, it was already sunset in the west, and the remnant sun was like blood. Zhou Zhou lay there and fell asleep, the spiritual consciousness around his body hooked up with the heaven and earth vitality in the air, and the eyes of water and fire in the Taiji diagram also separated two breaths, chasing and playing on the spiritual platform.

The Dao body is strengthening all the time, but I don't know when I will reach the consummation of Dao Rong.

In Qu Yuan's bag, the angel egg was placed quietly, and Zhou Zhou's spiritual sense wandered in the eggshell.

She really saves zài, all the time, all the time, always by her side, for such a long time, she has always been by her side.

What will she do when she wakes up? Throw herself down, or will there be a way to take him home?

Confessing the Lord or something, Zhou Zhou didn't believe it in his heart.

Can the angel girl take him home? Zhou Zhou felt that it was unlikely, the combat power of the angel girl and the old man Gongji was not at the same level intuitively. The old man Gongji couldn't send him back, and the angel girl naturally couldn't do it either......

Forget it, cultivate immortals honestly, don't get involved in any cause or effect, ask for an immortal life, and go back all the way in the long river of time.

There is some noise in the streets, and the noise varies from far to near. Zhou Zhou, who was sleeping lightly with his eyes closed, frowned slightly, and the spiritual consciousness that was originally spread out casually also gathered towards the street.

In the setting sun, a thin figure staggered, holding a broken sword in his right hand. She was covered in blood, her left arm drooped, and there was a charred black wound on her shoulder, and her once bright streamer dress had been tattered and lacklustre, revealing the gold silk coat she was wearing.

Her breath was even more chaotic, gradually weakening, and her petite body seemed to be about to collapse at any moment.

More and more mortals and monks gathered behind her, all of them were a little eager to try, but they were worried about being reprimanded by the head of the shop.

When the girl's eyes fell on Zhou Zhou, Zhou Zhou, who pretended to be asleep, showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

Why, one trouble after another?

Others who cross that are all destined to commit peach blossoms, he came to the flood in a daze, and he is still destined to commit a bad star?

Poof, the girl fell to Zhou Zhou's table and chair, she looked up at the young Taoist lying there, got up with all her strength, and knelt there. Enduring the severe pain in his left arm, he supported the ground with his hands, and his forehead rested against the smooth dirt road.

"I beg you...... Let me pass on an epistle...... I'll give you everything...... Please......"

Around, there were already faint fluctuations in the vitality of several monks......

"Why do you bother to be a paper kite......