There is no nail in the mountains, and the cold does not know the year.

A few months have passed in a blink of an eye, and the kitten is still ignorant and ignorant. The Demon Emperor knows his condition very well, as long as his three souls do not return to his body, his body will always be like this. Bu Qingshan, who didn't know the truth, was very sad, and he had to find a reason to comfort the kitten and said: "It must be because the Qizhi Pill has expired, it must not be that you are too stupid." ”

Innocent Enlightenment Pill: ......

Demon Emperor: ......

As the Spring Festival approaches, Qiushi Peak has new homework, and new students like Shen Qingshang who are newly enrolled this year need to go to the foot of the mountain to live for a month. The Demon Gate is surrounded by mountains, so the concept of the foot of the mountain is sometimes more general. However, when everyone deliberately speaks of the foot of the mountain, they generally refer to the foot of the mountain outside the Sifang Mountain, which belongs to the mortal realm. It was a thriving mortal town, known as Nine Water City.

Although there are mortals living in Jiushui City, strictly speaking, it still belongs to the territory of the Royal Demon Gate, so in addition to the monks of the Royal Demon Gate, if the monks of other sects need to go back and forth in the city, they need to greet the Royal Demon Gate in advance, otherwise they will be regarded as malicious snooping. This is very inconvenient. In addition, there is nothing in the city that particularly attracts monks, so other monks rarely appear here.

Only mortals live on this life. And because of the blessing of the Demon Gate, Jiushui City can always present a prosperous scene.

Hearing that Shen Qingshang needed to go to Jiushui City to live for a month, Bu Qingshan felt very curious. In the world he traveled through before, he happened to encounter the class reform when he was studying, and in order to pursue the so-called suzhì education, he added several activities called extracurricular practice. It is said that he has crossed over now, isn't the most important thing in the cultivation realm about strength? How can the elders still have time to arrange extracurricular activities for the students?

What is the use of a monk living in a mortal world for a month?

This is not Bu Qingshan's rhetorical question, he is purely a question.

Bu Qingshan felt that the elder's arrangement must be useful, but he hadn't yet understood the subtleties.

"It is indeed strange that monks tend to think themselves superior and therefore disdain to deal with mortals." Baizu said.

Compared to these little radish heads on Qingyang Peak, Baizu is the one who truly understands the true rules of the cultivation realm. And the one qiē of the Imperial Demon Gate does not conform to his basic cognition at all. In his opinion, the Cherished Flower Ancestor, who had never taken self-cultivation to heart, also seemed very strange.

But Baizu's point of view is the same as that of the Demon Emperor. In his opinion, since the Imperial Demon Gate has been running for countless years, it shows that many of the rules in the gate are reasonable. They can't understand it now, either they are rare and strange, or there is some big secret in the Demon Gate.

Baizu was cautiously observing this sect.

And Bu Qingshan decided to hug Master's thigh, and if he didn't understand something, he still asked Master directly.

pinched Bu Qingshan's bun face, and said happily: "Since you don't understand, then let's go down the mountain with Qingshang!" We only need to follow him to know what the use of living among mortals is. ”

"Let's go down the mountain too? What about cultivation? Bu Qingshan asked.

Xihua Ancestor said disapprehantly: "You have grown up in the gate since you were a child, and you have never experienced the life of a mortal, which is not a good thing for you. Calculate the time, it's time for mortals to celebrate the Spring Festival, and it's the most lively time of year in Jiushui City, so let's go and play. ”

"All going to play?" Bu Qingshan asked with a strange face, and he deliberately added an accent to the word "play".

"Yes, bring Shimizu, let's go play together!" Xihua Ancestor is a very actionable person, and as soon as the words fell, he had already begun to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to pack his luggage. I don't know how he hid things, but at once he found more than a dozen storage bags from all corners of the house.

These storage bags are full of money, some of which circulates in the cultivation realm, and some of which circulates among mortals.

The Ancestor of Xihua opened one of them and took out a high-grade spirit stone from it. In other words, the contents of this bag should be all high-grade spirit stones. Something like a top-grade spirit stone couldn't be used in the mortal world, so he stuffed the spirit stone back into the storage bag, and then casually put the entire storage bag aside. He picked up another storage bag and pulled out a high-grade spirit stone from it. He stuffed the spirit stone back into the storage bag again.

After repeating this several times, the Ancestor of Xihua finally found the storage bag that only contained gold, silver, copper coins and lower-grade spirit stones.

Bu Qingshan watched this scene dumbfounded. The bags before were all high-grade spirit stones!

Oh mom, his master turned out to be a big tyrant!

Seeing that Bu Qingshan's eyes fell on those storage bags, the Ancestor of Xihua said a little proudly: "These storage bags can completely isolate divine thoughts, even as the owner, I can't see through what is inside, so I can only pour them out one by one to see." It's all made by me. ”

Hey, Master, you're wrong! I'm just amazed that you have so many top-grade spirit stones!

Bu Qingshan shouted in his heart with a shocked face.

How precious are the high-grade spirit stones? A piece of high-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred medium-grade spirit stones, and a medium-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for one hundred low-grade spirit stones, which means that a high-grade spirit stone is equivalent to ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones. The richest of the three sects of the righteous path is the Wanfa Sect, and the inner disciples of the Wanfa Sect are treated very well, and they have always been enviable in the cultivation realm. Every year, countless people defect to the Wanfa Sect, isn't it just for their high salary? But even if this is the case, the monthly example of their Jindan Stage disciples is only a hundred lower-grade spirit stones plus some pills!

The Ancestor didn't seem to realize how rich he was, he carried a bag of high-grade spirit stones and said, "Your kid has a pretty good eye. The storage bag I refined is really extraordinary, so I'll give you one! Seeing that Bu Qingshan didn't answer, he directly stuffed the whole bag into Bu Qingshan's arms.

Instead of suffering from widowhood and unevenness, the ancestor of Xihua took out another three bags and planned to give them to his other three apprentices.

Bu Qingshan was holding a bag of high-grade spirit stones, and it was almost messy in the wind. Although the apprentice has to respect the master, Bu Qingshan still can't help but want to complain, the storage bag that can isolate the master's thoughts is a fart! For convenience, this kind of storage bag can only hold a single item or some inconsequential items. Otherwise, if they encounter danger outside, and they can't pull out anything useful for a long time while they are fighting, can they still say to their opponents, "Wait for me, I'm going to spend a lot of time looking for a charm in the storage bag"?

"You're the second one so discerning!" The ancestor of cherishing flowers said again.

Bu Qingshan carefully held a large bag of high-grade spirit stones, and couldn't help asking, "Who is the first one?" ”

"It's the Jade Mirror! He also loves the storage bags I make. The Cherished Flower Ancestor seemed to remember something, and a nostalgic expression appeared on his face.

Bu Qingshan felt that the master must have been deceived by the Jade Mirror Ancestor.

Hehe, if there are a lot of high-grade spirit stones in each storage bag, then who wouldn't like it?

At this moment, Elder Jade Mirror's perfect image, which had been praised by countless people, finally cracked a small crack here in Bu Qingshan.

With the whim of the ancestor of the cherished flowers, the day after Shen Qingshang followed the same batch of students on Qiushi Peak to Jiushui City, the other people on Qingyang Peak also went down the mountain in a mighty way. The ancestor of the cherished flowers hugged Xiang Qingshui, Youqin Qingruo held Shiyang, and Bu Qingshan held the kitten.

Jiushui City, as the name suggests, has nine large and small rivers in the city. In this era, except for those powerhouses in the cultivation realm who could fly with the sword, the basic transportation of mortals mainly relied on waterways, which were much more convenient than land. With its natural geographical advantages, Jiushui City has become a transportation hub. Because there are many merchants coming and going, the folk customs in Jiushui City are relatively open.

The streets are very lively, and many of the pedestrians who come and go are unmarried girls, who walk in pairs. And there are many female shopkeepers who set up stalls on both sides of the street to do business. A woman has such a degree of freedom that it is simply unthinkable anywhere else.

Although it is an ancient street, there are many novel things on the street, but Bu Qingshan feels very depressed.

Hehe, at this moment, Bu Qingshan can finally understand the pain of those children in modern society who are unwilling to follow adults to the supermarket! At this point in his current size, small, short, standing in the crowd, all he could see was legs!

A man's leg, a woman's leg, in short, all kinds of legs!

It's not fun at all!

The Ancestor of Xihua also realized this, so he said, "Let's go find your senior brother first!" ”

With his apprentices on a whirlwind, Xihua Lao Zu walked onto another sparsely populated street. Bu Qingshan finally didn't have to face all kinds of legs, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But after looking around, he felt strange again, so he asked, "Master, why do the buildings on both sides of this street look much better than the previous ones, and they should be open for business, but there are no people on this street?" ”

"Of course there's no one anymore. The street usually doesn't come alive until the evening. "Cherish the flower ancestor said.

There are no electric lights these days, even if there is no curfew in Jiushui City, how lively can it be at night? The only pedestrians on the street now are all yawning men, and not a single woman is missing. Bu Qingshan is a little sympathetic to the owner who opens a shop and does business on this street.

Xihua Ancestor led a few apprentices to stop in the middle of the street and said, "Okay, your senior brother will live here now." ”

Lord Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the plaque on the door. Drunken Huanlou?

Very good, take the apprentices to prostitute or something, the ancestor of the flower is really different.