Chapter Twenty-Four: It's Gold!

The next day, when the sun was just showing its rays, Mansa was already on the road with a few people. According to what the old man said last night, you can reach Shaoyang Town by bypassing the mountain road in front of you for a while.

Much faster than they expected, they had already arrived at the destination of their trip before the time came.

"Madam, this town of Shaoyang looks much more lively than the towns we passed by before! The chauffeur guard's tone was a little excited, they had spent most of their time in the wilderness all these years, and none of the villages and towns they passed through were as lively as the one in front of them.

"Okay, this king has also recently recovered some mana, and he will make some silver coins out of the spell after a while. After all these years of hard work, now that I am here, I am in a hurry. If the price of the inn is too expensive, we simply find a farmhouse and discuss it with the host's family, so that we can save some money. Mansha was also a little excited at this time.

In the past three years, Mansha has never given up asking about the art clan along the way, but no one has heard of this mysterious clan. And this Shaoyang Town is the place where the pharmacist rescued the seriously injured people of the painting clan, although the time has passed, the name of the place has also changed, but according to the map drawn by the pharmacist, there must be no doubt that this is here. Maybe they will also be lucky enough to find out the whereabouts of the painters here.

The streets were full of people, although it was afternoon, but the street stalls were still full, in order to avoid any collision, the chauffeur guard simply got out of the car, led the reins of the horse to let the carriage move slowly.

"Mother, go down with me. Cang Wunian in the car suddenly said to Mansha beside him.

Man Sha and An Ruyue looked at each other when they heard this, they never thought that Cang Wunian would take the initiative to ask to walk on the street where people came and went. Cang Wunian has been quiet all these years, and he never takes the initiative to say what he wants, or that he doesn't have anything in his heart that he wants or doesn't want. The reason why he is willing to follow Mansha to the mortal world to find the ethereal painter is to make Mansha feel at ease, and the other is that he is indeed unwilling to spend his long life in cold and indifferent.

Between Mansha and An Ruyue, Cang Wunian had already taken out a plain handkerchief to blindfold himself, got up and prepared to walk out of the car.

Seeing that Cang Wunian got up without the slightest pause, lifted the curtain of the car, and then walked towards the car, Mansha's heart was even more surprised.

They have been in the mortal world for more than three years, and the mana around them has been suppressed to almost nothing, and at best they can compare with some bull-nosed Taoist priests who can use spell fur. Without mana, without the naked eye, it is impossible to perceive the situation around you. And Cang Wunian is still so young, and her mana is still very low when she is in the Shura Clan, Mansha can't understand why her child seems to be walking normally if she is blindfolded at this time.

Surprised to surprised, Mansha subconsciously jumped out of the carriage after seeing Cang Wunian's feet fall to the ground, and instinctively took his hand and took it to his side, for fear that the pedestrians would bump him.

"Mother doesn't need to be so alarmed, the mana of these children is not without growth. Cang Wunian didn't break free of the hand that was being held by Mansha, and as he spoke, he shook his other hand lightly, and when he spread it out again, a small gold ingot had already appeared in his hand.

"This ......" An Ruyue, who walked out of the car as Mansha walked out of the car, was stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.

It was gold, not much, but with the extent they had saved so far, it was enough for a few of them to last a few months.

An Ruyue's eyes lit up, and she quickly took the small gold ingot from Cang Wunian's hand and put it into her small purse. Then she cheered happily: "Xiao Wang...... Uh, little master, you are really our great fortune star. ”

"Nian'er...... You can conjure gold? You ......."

"The child is not unwell, if it weren't for the fact that there are many people on the street at this time, the child would have been able to conjure up a little more. Mansha was interrupted by Cang Wunian before he could finish his words, and he naturally knew what Mansha wanted to say.

When he first came to the human world, he really couldn't use any mana, but after slowly adapting to it, he could feel that the previous lowly mana was recovering little by little, and he had improved even more in the past year. Although he didn't care whether he lived in the comfortable and luxurious Sun Palace or in a dilapidated temple, Mansha spent the suppressed meager mana every time for a little silver these days, which really made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Cang Wunian knew that his mother was Queen Shura, although she could not be regarded as a good woman in the Lieyang Palace, but at least she had never suffered such suffering and grievances, and the reason for these sufferings and grievances was because of him. If it weren't for the fact that he had an accident and was devoured by the Soul Eater Beast, his mother wouldn't have had to leave her hometown and come to the world, forced by life like a mortal.

Cang Wunian didn't know what the reason why he didn't want his mother to consume mana, maybe it was an emotion that he didn't have anymore, that emotion should be called "distress", he didn't have any strong feelings, but reason told him that he should do it.