Chapter 33: Doubts
This........ This turned out to be the seal script of the primeval flood period! Looking at the rows of small characters on the scroll, Jiutian's eyes began to flicker, but the look of surprise in his heart was self-evident. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In his previous life, Jiutian had seen this legendary text of the primeval flood period on an ancient book called "Persona of the Eight Directions", which recorded that there was an introduction to this kind of writing, and he didn't believe it at first, but now when he looks at it, Jiutian has to believe it.
But why is the three characters of Shengyuan Jue today's seal?
And what was the purpose of that strange old man selling me a scroll that I couldn't understand?
In comparison, Jiutian now wants to know the most, not what is recorded in these ancient texts, Jiutian wants to know what the old man wants to know about his scroll.
Is it a good intention?
Or malicious?
For Jiutian, these are unknown, although Jiutian wants to know this, Jiutian can still distinguish priorities.
What Jiutian needs to do now is to keep cultivating, become stronger, and then go to those demons to take revenge, as well as find Yue'er and his father, even if other things are important, Jiutian can only put it aside.
Thinking of this, Jiutian began to meditate and cultivate on his knees again, constantly inhaling spiritual energy and transforming it into spiritual power......
The night was relatively quiet, except for the occasional faint muffled roar of a monster from outside the cave.
Nothing to say all night......
The next morning, a faint ray of sunlight shone through the cracks in the cave and into the closed eyes of the nine heavens.
Call!
I saw that Jiutian immediately stopped cultivating, opened his eyes, and took a deep breath.
After doing all this, he slowly stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked to the entrance of the cave, removed the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave, and then carefully bowed out of the cave.
Outside the cave as when he came yesterday, there were no demon beasts, Jiutian stood near the cave and watched around, hesitated for a moment, and finally ran in one direction.
If Jiutian is not mistaken, there is a trading market for immortal cultivators in the direction he is walking now, located in the north of the Tianyuan Forest, and it is said that this square market is specially used for some monks who come to the Tianyuan Forest to hunt treasures and hunt demon beasts.
Jiutian needs to sell all the cultivation resources obtained in the past few days, and exchange some spirit crystals for his own cultivation, as for the task of the sect Qingye Fruit, Jiutian has thought about it, but he didn't find it, maybe if he didn't complete the task, it would be easier for people to really believe that his strength was only a layer of qi training.
Although others think that he is a martial arts master in the mortal world, if he is completed, he will not be able to make others have a trace of doubt.
Besides, it was very unfortunate, because along the way, Jiutian couldn't find any trace of the Qingye Fruit no matter what, and with Jiutian's strength, he didn't dare to go too deep into the Tianyuan Forest, so he had to give up.
Two days later.........
Fortunately, I remember correctly, this is it! A young man in Tsing Yi stood in a clearing, looking at a small town not far away, and his mouth was still panting.
This person is nine days, during the day, nine days without stopping, at night nine days to find a quiet place to practice and meditate, after two days and two nights, nine days finally arrived at the so-called trading market.
The size of the market is not too large, but it is not small at all, at least much larger than a town.
Jiutian looked up, and at a glance, he could vaguely see that there were still many figures like small black dots around the market.
When he arrived here, for the sake of prudence, Jiutian stopped using the Wind Treading Technique to hurry, but walked slowly towards the trading market.
Jiutian of Tianyuan Trading Square City was looking up at a torii at the gate, muttering to himself.
Jiutian didn't expect that this trading market was directly named after Tianyuan Forest.
This trading market has been established for a long time, nine days ago, when it came to life, it already existed, and now more than four hundred years have passed.
I don't know how much has changed here! Jiutian lowered his head and walked in slowly.