Secretly observing in the dark, seeing the sad appearance of the Supreme Elder of the Blood Abyss Sect, Qin Yi hid in the rock even more proudly.

"To hell with that old monster, you deserve it, and to hell with that disgusting bunch of bugs on your body!" After muttering in my heart, I patiently waited for everyone to leave

A figure slowly moved forward inside the rock.

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Shadow!"

At the moment of a thousand equals, Qin Yi appeared on the ground with his Shadow Divine Skill.

"It turns out that there is a certain amount of time to hide inside the rocks, and it seems that I will need to pay more attention in the future. "A glided 'landscape' walked on the ground, looking around.

"Oh my God, the blood explosion trick is powerful, but in the future, I must buy more clothes and put them in the storage ring, alas!"

He looked down at his own body, and in desperation, he found a pile of hay in the mountain forest to use as clothing.

In this way, he went alone and aimlessly for three months, and finally came to a small town.

Looking back, he thought to himself, "I don't know how to leave Bifeng Country, and I don't know where I'm going now?"

"Fresh watermelon, come on, eat watermelon!Hey, little brother, do you want one?" was stopped by a farmer selling watermelons on the side of the road, and Qin Yi reacted.

Looking at the farmer selling watermelons at the street stall, dressed plainly, with a few patches, thick eyebrows and big eyes, dark face, honest appearance, all his hair in a bun on his head, shirtless, showing a strong muscle, articulate and smiling when he sees people, selling these watermelons in his hand

Seeing Qin Yi moving towards him, the farmer shouted even harder.

"Little brother, look at it, this melon is very sweet, and everyone around here loves to eat it..." Ignoring the other party, he walked with his eyes fixed on the other party's watermelon.

Maybe it was during this time, he was used to sleeping in the open air, and Lu Xuan'er gave him the only storage ring, except for the yuan stone and pill used for cultivation, the only thing left was some demon beast corpses that he had captured.

Although, he no longer needs food to maintain his vitality, he only needs to meditate every day and absorb the Yuan Power between heaven and earth to maintain his energy for a long day.

I can see his favorite fruit as a child, and I was a little distracted for a while.

"How do you sell this watermelon?" he asked, pointing to the watermelon on the side of the road, asking for the price.

"Watermelons are a tael of silver!" said the farmer cheerfully.

"It's so expensive!" This was Qin Yi's subconscious answer, he still remembered that when he was a child, buying watermelons was not at this price.

"Little brother is an outsider, right? I won't tell you, this melon is very expensive, but it's not expensive, because this melon is generally only bought and eaten by rich people, by the way, let me tell you, those officials in Bifeng Country love to eat it!"

The farmer in front of him was still boasting.

"Old man, I don't have any money on me, but can I exchange it with you for other things?" Qin Yi thought about it, what he could use and exchange in his storage ring was the corpses of some low-level demon beasts that he had captured.

"In exchange for what?" said the old farmer in surprise.

"This, do you think it can be changed?" instantly took out a low-level demon beast black-veined night deer from the storage ring.

Seeing the country-dressed boy in front of him, abruptly holding a demon beast in his hand, the farmer was shocked and at the same time, he carefully looked up and down the young man wrapped in hay.

I saw that the young man in front of him had a somewhat emaciated figure, his hair was tied behind him with a piece of hay, his face was delicate, and there was a trace of tenacity in the depths of his eyes, similar to those children from poor families in the countryside.

I just don't understand how there can be valuables for storage?

"Are you a cultivator?" the farmer asked.

"Hmm!what's wrong?" looked at the farmer in front of him with some surprise, and looked down with the other party's gaze.

Only then did he recall that during this time, he had lived a life of hay, and he was simply a wild man.

"Hehe, no, I just don't know if you are really willing to exchange this black-veined night deer for watermelon?"

The old farmer's eyes were full of excitement and eagerness, hoping that Qin Yi would agree to the exchange immediately, and even changed his title.

Looking at the black-striped night deer in his hand, Qin Yi smiled and handed it over, and then picked up a watermelon.

"Then I'm leaving, this watermelon will be mine!"

After putting the watermelon from his hand into the storage ring, he was about to turn around, when he heard a shout from behind him.

"Little brother, are you a cultivator who escorts the merchants?"

Hearing the inquiry coming from behind him, he turned around.

"What does an escort merchant do?"

Subsequently, under the introduction of the old farmer, I learned that this place is called Fengqian Town, which is rich in a special watermelon called Fengqian melon, which is loved by those dignitaries.

Therefore, many merchants come here to buy large quantities of watermelons and ship them back to various places for sale.

Merchants along the way would occasionally encounter robbers who robbed their homes, so many merchants would also hire cultivators to act as guards.

That's why the old farmer asked this question.

The two chatted for a while, and when he realized that there were so many merchants in this town, he thought about a plan.

"Thank you, tell me this, I'll go first, and I'll come back to buy your watermelon if I have the chance." ”

"Hey, welcome, welcome, go all the way, little brother!"

Someone next to him saw Qin Yi exchange a first-order demon beast for a watermelon, and chatted with the old farmer in curiosity.

"I said, veteran, how old a child is, you can bear to use a watermelon to deceive a black-striped night deer, the price of this black-striped night deer in the market, then you can buy all your watermelons here. ”

A few people around said with envious expressions on their faces.

"Hey, don't make me mistake, that's what people are willing to exchange with me, and it's not that I forced me to buy and sell, what's more, I also told him a lot of news, and it's worthy of the black-veined night deer he gave. ”

Listening to the conversation behind him, Qin Yi didn't care at all, these demon beasts, he could capture them at any time, but in exchange for a watermelon, he could find out the news here, he still thought it was worth it.

After walking through the town for half an hour, he came to a cloth village, and he stepped in, and casually took the corpse of a black-veined night deer from the storage ring and placed it in front of the counter.

The boss of the cloth village looked at Qin Yi wrapped in hay, and wanted to drive him out, but when he saw him coming over with a demon beast in his hand, he sat quietly in place and waited for the young man in front of him to speak.

"Boss, bring me a few sets of clothes, do you think this black-veined night deer can be changed? I have no money on me, I encountered robbers on the road, you also know, cultivators like me guard, this situation happens from time to time, can you change it?"

When he learned about the situation from the old farmer, he behaved generously.

"Well, one? can be changed to a different set, if, you capture a higher-level demon beast. ”

"Bang!"

Without waiting for the boss to continue speaking, Qin Yi took out a third-order black-eyed blood eagle from the storage ring.

"Third-Order Demon Beast Black-Eyed Blood Eagle, how many sets are you going to change?···"

After changing 5 sets of clothes in the store, he still felt that it was not enough, and took out four black-eyed blood eagles, exchanging a total of 20 sets of clothes, which made the boss of the cloth village so happy that his waist couldn't straighten up.

Subsequently, after washing in a restaurant in the town, after three months of savage life, he finally returned to the appearance of a normal person.

In the evening, a young man wearing a strong suit and a somewhat chivalrous temperament appeared in front of a high-walled compound.

"Bang bang bang! There are cultivators who want to enlist to escort the merchant guards, please open the door!"

The knock on the door was accompanied by a shout of clarity and entered the compound.

Coming here was a carefully planned choice for him, for he had already inquired about the place where the caravan was going, a very remote and dangerous place.

What's more, that place is very close to a hidden treasure recorded in that mysterious little book.