Su He used his divine sense to devour Sun Yunhua's memories and learned of his residence.

Sun Yunhua's home is not very luxurious, on an ancient street, is a small flying sword shop. On this ancient street, there are more than 100 shops, all of which sell the things that low-level cultivators need, such as low-level talismans, pills, ores, elixirs, and so on.

Most of the shopkeepers of the shop, like Sun Yunhua, are about five or six layers of condensation.

The ancient street is located on the periphery of the Thirteen Cities, and it is still a long way from the bustling area in the center of the city.

Su He quickly took Jiang Xiaohua onto this ancient street, this ancient street, about five hundred meters long, was actually lined with all tiled houses, bluestone slabs on the road, no one walked on the street, and Su He saw that from time to time there were low-level monks of the Condensation Realm, falling from the sky, walking into a shop, and after coming out, they left in the air.

Along the way, there are names on the door plaques of the shops, and the names are still very strange, and Su He just smiled, and there are only a few store names, which makes Su He's eyes light up: "Eat can't die", this is the name of a store; "Oni Drawing" is the name of another shop.

Su He smiled slightly: "You can't die, ghosts draw talismans, this shop is really interesting." ”

"Flying Sword Shop", this is Sun Yunhua's small shop, but now it belongs to Suhe. And the Immortal Pharmacy and the Ghost Drawing Talisman are opposite and diagonally opposite to Su He's small shop, Su He sneered at the name of this shop, pushed the door in, the internal room of the store is not very large, and after a few shelves are displayed, there is not much open space.

On the shelves and walls, there are some inferior flying swords, some of which are not even up to the bottom grade. Su He's consciousness moved, and he had a thorough understanding of the interior of this small shop, which had four rooms and a kitchen. It's a small family.

"These flying swords, no one wants them for free, no wonder business is not good." Su He smiled, his divine consciousness passed over each flying sword, and in an instant, the flying sword turned into flying ashes and disappeared into the air, and his spirit had been swallowed by Su He's divine consciousness.

Jiang Xiaohua came here and looked at all the rooms curiously, while Su He was in the hall and threw all the shelves into the spare room.

The water mist swept away, and the whole store was fresh and empty.

"Xiaohua, you stay at home, I'll go out and buy something." Su He said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaohua responded, Su He walked out of the store, walked around the ancient street a few times, and in a corner, picked up a mossy green wood door plaque, and went to the incense shop to spend more than 100 spirit stones to buy incense.

"Childe, what are you busy with? What's the use of this rotten wood? Jiang Xiaohua watched Su He return to the store with the door plaque and asked curiously.

"We'll have to rely on it for food in the future." Su He smiled.

Jiang Xiaohua frowned and muttered, "A piece of rotten wood, is it so valuable?" ”

Su He smiled, standing in front of the Aoki door plaque, concentrating, a momentum naturally emanated from his body, and a picture appeared in his mind, that day in the trial ground of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, competing for the place of the core disciple, Su He stood alone on the lonely peak, and hundreds of thousands of people under the lonely peak fell in a pool of blood, lingering for a long time...... At this moment, on Su He's resolute face, two sharp sword flashes flashed in his eyes.

"Ahh Jiang Xiaohua was frightened, she felt that at the moment just now, it was as if she had been grabbed by the neck of the god of death, if she had the slightest resistance, these invisible hands would take away her life. And the most terrifying thing is that Jiang Xiaohua feels that this pair of hands of death comes from Su He.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, on this piece of green wood door plaque, four dragons and phoenixes danced, and the momentum was extraordinary: "There is no cave".

As soon as Su He's momentum was closed, the momentum on the plaque instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared. Su He said to Jiang Xiaohua: "Xiaohua, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Xiaohua looked at Su He with a dull face, and muttered and shook her head: "It's okay, Childe." ”

Su He smiled, carried the green wood door plaque, walked out of the store, and happened to see a thin old man with a white beard on the threshold of the "Eat Immortal" elixir shop opposite, holding a smoking gun in his hand, smoking vigorously, seeing Su He come out, grinning at Su He. After Su He smiled in return, he picked up the door plaque of "Flying Sword Shop" on the door plaque and put the Aoki door plaque on it.

Su He carved the font on the pillars on both sides: on the left: "I don't know anything about mundane things"; On the right: "Cultivating the truth and secrets, knowing everything." ”

Ahem! Su He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, coughed twice, and Jiang Xiaohua immediately handed a handkerchief from the house.

Su He was weakly helped into the room by Jiang Xiaohua.

"What a big breath." The old man's muddy old eyes, first glanced at the words on the pillars on both sides, sneered, as he looked upward, the moment he saw the four words "Don't have a cave" on the door plaque, his mind instantly roared, and above the four big characters, there was a killing intent that seemed to come from ancient times, and in an instant, the old man's heart was traumatized, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Su He in a panic, and hurriedly returned to the store.

Su He looked back and happened to see the old man returning to the room in embarrassment, smiling slightly.

In the blink of an eye, Su He stayed in the shop for three days, and on the evening of the first day, the old man from the immortal elixir shop opposite came to visit Su He, and the two talked very happily, and the old man came over, mainly to apologize, and to be rude during the day.

In the past three days, Jiang Xiaohua has seen all the shops on these ancient streets, and she is familiar with the surrounding environment.

"Xiaohua, is it fun here?" Su He sat in the hall and asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaohua replied happily: "It's very fun, it's embarrassing to see a lot of strange things." But Childe, it's not a way for us to keep playing like this, what should we do when the money is spent in the future. ”

Su He had a smile on his face, he hadn't told Jiang Xiaohua that this was a bazaar for cultivators, and the currency used was all spirit stones, and Jiang Xiaohua thought it was silver. One spirit stone is enough to hand over tens of thousands of taels of gold, and in the Suhe storage bag, there are still more than 10,000 spirit stones at this moment.

"Don't worry, we're ......" Su He said with a smile, and as soon as he said that, he saw a young man at the door, looking at the pillars on both sides, sneering, and walked in.

Su He looked at the young man with a smile and smiled at Jiang Xiaohua: "No, the one who sent the money is here." ”

Jiang Xiaohua looked at the young man who walked in, smiled at Su He, and walked into the back hall with great interest. Jiang Xiaohua knew that if the son wanted to talk about things, he couldn't be disturbed.