"How so?" Yan Jiu looked at the jade pendant and frowned secretly: "Could it be that this jade pendant can't be lived?"

Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu and said, "Didn't Ah Jiu Mo forget what Wangyuan said? ”

"You mean, "When the son of luck comes to the world, there is a companion magic weapon to come with him"? Yan Jiu was not relieved when he heard this, but became a little worried. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Does that mean that this jade pendant is beginning to become whole, and it also means that your body is undergoing some unknown change?"

Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu, who was worried, and smiled, this feeling of being placed at the tip of his heart for fear of being inappropriate was too beautiful.

Good wants to be monopolized.

The little eight, who was originally gnawing on the hooves of the demon beast, stopped eating, looked stupidly and cute, and looked at the two who were talking.

The black mung bean eyes have actually been staring at the jade pendant on Qing Yan's neck.

"That's, the companion magic weapon?" The white shadow suddenly pinched the aura mass in his hand.

"I really didn't expect that this kid turned out to be the son of luck born with great luck." The white shadow said, licking the tip of the red tongue with a salivating face.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten the Son of Luck, and this accompanying magic weapon must be very delicious......

Yan Jiu pondered for a moment and said, "Qing Yan, after the ghost market is over, you can go back to Kunlun." ”

Qing Yan was stunned, and asked quietly, "Why?" ”

"Qingyan, I think there are some unknown changes in you, the head of Kunlun is well-informed, even if it can't be solved, it is estimated that he can tell the reason."

Qing Yan listened, and his heart was relieved, "Actually, Ah Jiu didn't say it, I also want to mention it, my cultivation is still too weak now, and I should go through training and improve my cultivation as soon as possible." ”

Qing Yan smiled slightly, as if the green mountains were extremely handsome, "I wanted to wait until Ah Jiu's cultivation improved a little before leaving, but now that Ah Jiu has this human face and big mouth, plus the repair of the Tiandu umbrella, I can also feel a little more at ease." ”

Obviously it is not the moment of parting, but between the two, there is a sense of parting.

After half a ring, Yan Jiu spoke, "Actually, I wanted to say it a long time ago. Now that we've said what we were going to say at parting, what should we say when we part? ”

"Ah Jiu doesn't have to say anything, don't do anything, just stay by my side quietly like this, it's good......"

Qing Yan said and looked out the window, his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice murmured: "The market is open." ”

Yan Jiu looked out the window as he said, and saw that waves of monks began to emerge on the street with a few people.

The monks who came first directly set up a formation plate, circled a small area, and set up a stall on the spot, or hung a banner of "collecting xx elixirs and ores".

What's more, he directly put out a sign that "sells elixir", sat on the ground and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Although they were sold and received in different ways, without exception, these monks were hidden under black cloaks, just like themselves.

Whether it is cultivation, appearance, or faction, they all have only one name now - merchants.

Yan Jiu picked up a handful of vegetables and put it in his mouth, looked out the window and said vaguely: "Then let's eat it quickly!" ”

Yan Jiu said but was stunned, she bit her chopsticks and looked at Qing Yan, "Qing Yan, I wanted to ask you just now, where are the chopsticks in your hand?" ”

"Probably, I lost it......"

Yan Jiu followed Qing Yan to the street of the ghost market, and a strong sense of disobedience came to him.

Although the ghost market looks resplendent and there are many stalls at a glance, the whole ghost market is in an eerie calm.

This "calm" does not refer to the oppressive calm that precedes the storm, but rather to "tranquility".

As far as the eye can see, everything is going on in an orderly manner.

The transaction process between the stall owner and the customer is often as follows:

Two monks wrapped in black cloaks, talking in a low voice across a narrow stall.

Customer: "How do you sell this xx elixir?" ”

The stall owner: "Fifteen medium-grade spirit stones." ”

Customer: "Can't be less?" ”

Stallholder: "No. ”

The customer dropped fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, bowed his head and walked away quickly with the elixir......

This is like a transaction scene like a spy joint, and Yan Jiu wanted to laugh for a while.

Yan Jiu walked past a stall, but after a while, she retreated again.

I saw that on the stall, which was only two or three square meters, there was a banner of "Unknown secret land, refuse to bargain".

However, what attracted Yan Jiu's attention was the "iron lumps" on the stall that seemed to be wrapped in patina, only to see that those objects were of different shapes, either round or flat, and even some of them were not shaped at all.

Because of the abundance of signboards of this kind of "secret realm", the business in this stall is not very good, and it is even a little deserted.

The stall owner seemed to know this, so he simply set up a touch formation on the stall, and he sat behind the stall and meditated.

Seeing that Yan Jiu went first and then returned, and now stopped in front of the stall, Qing Yan Chuanyin asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Yan Jiu Chuanyin returned, "I met something, but I'm not very sure."

Qing Yan didn't ask more, but took a few steps back, and opened a little distance from Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu had his own plan as soon as he saw it, he just had to stand aside and watch the changes.

I saw Yan Jiu pick up a piece of "iron lump" as if at random, looking at it left with confusion and looking at it right with curiosity.

As soon as the iron lump was in my hand, it was as light as holding a foam board, and I saw the thumb-sized iron bump, and the whole body was covered with patina-like green spots.

The layers of blue spots seemed to have a very crisp texture, but Yan Jiu had secretly exerted force, but with Yan Jiu's cultivation, he couldn't shake this iron lump at all.

Immediately, Yan Jiu used his divine sense to probe again, but this iron lump was like a vacuum, and his divine sense couldn't even get close.

Yan Jiu looked at this iron lump, and his eyes deepened.

Obviously, he didn't look unusual, but just now, when he passed by this stall, he was hungry.

As soon as Yan Jiu took it, the formation on the stall was touched, and the stall owner, who had originally closed his eyes and recuperated, immediately ended his meditation.

Yan Jiu asked the stall owner who woke up, "What is this?" ”

The stall owner shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

As soon as the stall owner spoke, Yan Jiu was taken aback, not for anything else, just because this person's voice was as rough as a crow.

But then Yan Jiu was a little relieved, presumably this monk had cast some kind of spell and changed his timbre, probably not wanting others to recognize him.

Yan Jiu looked at the iron lump and asked, "Then how to sell this?" ”

"Each of the things on this stall is twenty-five medium-grade spirit stones." The stall owner's face was hidden under the black cloak, but Yan Jiu clearly felt that the stall owner was looking at him through the black cloak.

"Can't it be less?" Yan Jiu replied, "I've never seen this ore before, and I want to bring some back to Master." ”

The stall owner didn't speak, but his finger pointed to the banner that was waving in the wind, and on the banner swaying in the wind, "Write the secret realm obtained, refuse to bargain"!

The four big characters of "refusing to bargain" were deliberately drawn with a cinnabar red pen.

"And what if I buy them all?" Yan Jiu compared the iron lumps on the stall, and roughly counted them, there were as many as twenty or thirty pieces scattered around.

The stall owner was silent for a moment, and then returned, "Seven hundred and twenty medium-grade spirit stones, no less." ”

"Yes", Yan Jiu just wanted to take out the spirit stone, but saw Qing Yan behind him put a bag of spirit stones in front of the stall owner.

Although Qing Yan was wearing a red robe, the stall owner did not see the slightest panic, only to see him open the storage bag on the stall and take a look at the spirit stones inside, and then he took out thirty medium-grade spirit stones from it and pushed them in front of Yan Jiu.

"A set price is a set price, and no more than one piece or one less will work."

saw that Yan Jiu pushed the thirty spirit stones in front of the stall owner again.

"I still want to buy one thing at this stall, and I want to ask Daoyou about one thing for the extra five yuan."

When the stall owner heard this, he already understood what Yan Jiu wanted to investigate, only to see him say after a moment of silence.

"Things come from the Lingnan Secret Realm."

Only then did Yan Jiu pick out something from this small stall, and put it into his sleeve along with the twenty or thirty iron lumps, as if nothing had happened, and left the stall.

Along the way, Yan Jiu was immersed in a very happy state.

It wasn't until Qing Yan took her into the largest auction building in the ghost market and stood in the box where only she and Qing Yan were in the box, that Yan Jiu's pleasure completely exploded.

Seeing that the little attendant who led the two into the box retreated, Yan Jiu took off the hood he had been carrying, as well as the gold mask covering his face.

Although there is nothing unusual about wearing it, Yan Jiu still doesn't like to wear things on his face.

"Qing Yan," Yan Jiu looked at Qing Yan with a smile.

As soon as he saw Yan Jiu's happy mood and smiling like a flower, Qing Yan knew that Yan Jiu must have received some huge benefits before.

Yan Jiu originally wanted to hold the Qing Yan in a few circles as when he was a child, but as long as he thought of holding such a "big" Qing Yan in circles, he felt a chill in his heart.

The picture is too beautiful for me to look at.

Yan Jiu thought about jumping happily a few times to vent her excitement, but she felt that as an "elder", this was really inappropriate.

Helpless, Yan Jiu could only give Qing Yan a big hug to express his excitement!

Wen Xiang was in front, nephrite was in his arms, and Qing Yan's arm was still safely retracted by his side after several struggles.

Qing Yan's eyes had several expectations, struggles, and desires, all of which were hidden by him in the blink of an eye.

Qing Yanxu shook his palm a few times, even if he didn't want to admit it, but in Yan Jiu's eyes, he would always be just a child.

You may be strict, gentle, liking, spoiling, and even affectionate to a child, but you will never treat a child as an adult, even if he grows up.

I can't, Qing Yan said to himself, at least, now, no......

"Ah Jiu, why are you so happy?" Qing Yan heard himself say this.

"Qing Yan will know later!"

Yan Jiu said, pulling Qing Yan towards the table closest to the two of them.

At that moment, the hands were folded and the ten fingers were clasped, even if it was only for a short moment, but the softness and warmth of that moment remained on the fingertips, lingering.

I saw that the nine Yan steps on Yan Jiu's head flashed slightly, and the table was full of twenty or thirty iron lumps.

The iron lumps covered with patina form a stark contrast to the elegant and extraordinarily inlaid spirit fruit dishes on the same table, inlaid with many precious stones.

Yan Jiu asked expectantly, "What suspicions does Qing Yan see?" ”

Qing Yan picked up a piece of iron lump, put it closer to watch, and after watching it for a while, Qing Yan looked at Yan Jiu and opened his mouth, "What is this?" Why did Ah Jiu buy it? ”

But seeing Yan Jiu touching the tip of his nose with some embarrassment, "Actually, I don't know." As he spoke, he saw Jiuyan flash again, and another thing appeared on the table.

Yan Jiu pointed to the things on the table and said, "I bought these things for this." ”

Qing Yan picked up the thing on the table, but found that it was a string of eighteen prayer beads.

For some reason, the string of eighteen prayer beads was pasted with a layer of chocolate paste-like things, which looked very old, and even the aura on it seemed to be nothing, and it looked like it was about to die.

Yan Jiu rubbed his hungry stomach, thinking that the culprit who made him feel hungry was those iron bumps.

However, just as he was examining the iron lump, a smell of pure incense came from the eighteen beads.

It's like rice porridge that has been boiled for a long time, and the sweet smell when poured into a bowl is simply appetizing.

Yan Jiu wasn't sure at first, so he asked the stall owner about the secret realm, but in fact, it was just to delay time and determine the source of the fragrance.

And Yan Jiu took these things at this time, but she also had her intentions.

"Qing Yan, don't you refiners themselves all contain a cluster of spiritual fire? Use that spiritual fire to see if you can make this rosary show its true face. ”

"It's fine." Qing Yan said that with a flip of his palm, a cloud of ice-colored smoke rose from his palm.

Yan Jiu pointed to the smoke and asked, "This is the spiritual fire of Qing Yan?" ”

Qing Yan raised his forehead lightly when he heard this, "It is indeed the spiritual fire that I have cultivated myself, this fire is called "Cold Smoke", although it looks much different from the ordinary spiritual fire, but it does belong to the spiritual fire. ”

As he spoke, Qing Yan shook his palm, and the cold smoke of the spiritual fire was wrapped towards the string of eighteen prayer beads.

It was obviously just a puff of smoke, but in front of that ice-colored smoke, Yan Jiu actually felt a kind of earth-destroying momentum.

As soon as the ice-blue smoke touched the eighteen bracelets, the outer shell of the bracelets gradually dissipated as if the ice and snow melted.

Qing Yan's control of spiritual power became more and more exquisite, and the cold smoke scorched away the shell of the eighteen son's prayer beads, like a clam looking for pearls, revealing the true face of the eighteen son's prayer beads.

A warm, white glow emanated from the irregularly shaped beads.

As soon as the beads emitted a glowing white light, there was an aura of tranquility and tranquility that swept through Yan Jiu's whole body in an instant.

In the dark, Yan Jiu seemed to hear a Sanskrit sound ringing in his ears, which made people listen calmly and forget their worries.

Inside the big mouth of the human face, the black shadow was woken up by this Sanskrit sound, only to see that he suddenly opened his eyes full of anger, but his face was surprised.

"How can there be a ...... of Buddha bone relics?" (To be continued.) )