The incident of Xu He and Chen Lan is just a microcosm, with the gradual increase in the number of users, the popularity of Chenyuan mobile phone has risen to an unprecedented height, in just one week, as one of the people in charge of the stage, Zheng Jiayong and Yang Le have been received many times by the leaders of Shenhai City and the central high-level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the media, Chenyuan mobile phone is not only a mobile phone, but also one of the symbols of the rise of the Chinese nation and the most powerful weapon to break the monopoly of foreign technology.

Regarding the performance of the dusty mobile phone, with the technology that the princess currently masters, it can be improved by N grades, but considering that if the best is taken out at one time, and there is no content update in the future, then the reputation of the dusty mobile phone will undoubtedly be greatly reduced, so Xue Chen adopts a strategy of slow update.

After dealing with the problem of Chenyuan's mobile phone, Xue Chen began to prepare for the eighth crossing, I don't know what the world will be like this time?

As the colored light flickered, Xue Chen slowly opened his eyes.

"Here?"

The scene in front of him was very unfamiliar, surrounded by barren trees and weeds, and occasionally a few clothes and tools scattered on the ground proved that there were people on this road, but this was not the point, the point was that the breath of this world made Xue Chen feel very familiar.

"The world of A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Xue Chen felt some aura in the air and shouted in surprise.

He actually returned to the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, but I don't know what year and month it is at this time, and is the person who used to be okay?

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Xue Chen walked along this barren path, and after a while, he saw a dilapidated village, which was obviously no longer inhabited.

Xue Chen is also used to such a situation in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, having walked through so many worlds, the only one who really makes Xue Chen invest in sincere emotions is A Chinese Ghost Story.

Whether it is Ning Caichen or Yan Chixia, they are friends of life and death, and Zhiqiu Yiye and Qingfeng and Yuechi are also intertwined, but the most unforgettable and guilty for him is Shangguan Feixue.

"This is Guobei County?"

Xue Chen hadn't seen the county seat yet, but he had already judged from the nearby environment that this was near the county seat of Guobei, after all, Xue Chen had also stayed here for a few years, and he still had some impressions of the surrounding environment.

Thinking of this, Xue Chen couldn't wait to go to the county seat impatiently.

"Eh, why is Guobei County gone?"

To be exact, it is not gone, but it has been remodeled, and the original protective wall has disappeared, forming a town similar to a bazaar.

Although Guobei County was a little dilapidated at the beginning, those city walls cannot be said to disappear when they disappear, after all, the city walls of some ancient county towns have been preserved for hundreds of years.

"Could it be that I entered A Chinese Ghost Story 3?"

Xue Chen just thought about it slightly, and became more and more sure of his guess, after all, A Chinese Ghost Story is different from the normal world, and the destructive power of demons and monsters is too great, especially when Guobei County is still near Lanruo Temple.

Thinking of this, Xue Chen couldn't help sighing, the cultivators here don't have the ability to live forever, a hundred years is enough time to turn them into a pile of white bones, but I don't know if the Dharma Weapon Sect and Kunlun are still alive, judging by the mana of the old monk in the third part, maybe it hasn't disappeared yet.

Walking into the bazaar, although the county has become a bazaar, but in terms of liveliness, it is much better than at the beginning, with a crowded flow of people and many merchants.

Xue Chen's body changed, his short hair instantly turned into long hair, and he was dressed like most of the men in the bazaar, with his chest exposed, unkempt, and an iron sword pinned to his waist.

The bazaar is not big, just a main street, three or four miles long, Xue Chen finished the bazaar in a short time, but he didn't see the plot characters, he was not in a hurry, according to the rules in the previous movies, the time he traveled through must be around the plot, he had to wait.

Waiting for Yan Chixia, or the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, he wants to see if the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story 3 has changed because of his intervention.

Sure enough, not long after, at the gate of the bazaar, a young man with a big sword on his back appeared there with a rebellious face.

"Hasn't the plot changed?"

Xue Chen was surprised and delighted to see the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, and was surprised that fate's ability to correct mistakes was really strong, in the legend of the night and in the Transformers, Xue Chen deeply understood, and now it happened to Zhiqiu Yiye again, which had to make him sigh.

Happily, the plot has not undergone major changes, so he can know where Yan Chixia is through the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, even if it is a grave, he must also go to worship, Yan Chixia is also a teacher and friend to him, and it has played a decisive role in Xue Chen's foothold in other worlds, so to speak, without the foundation of the cultivation method taught by Yan Chixia in the early stage, it is impossible for Xue Chen to learn the Taoism of the Dharma Sect, and it is even more impossible to survive in the next world.

"Shopkeeper, please find that person, just say that I have a deal to discuss with him, and ask him to come up and talk about it in detail." Xue Chen summoned Xiao Er, and a piece of broken silver was stuffed into Xiao Er's second hand and commanded.

The shopkeeper was originally a scoundrel in the neighboring village, even if he was allowed to eat, he didn't have a good face, not to mention that he was asked to run errands and shout people, and he was about to curse Xue Chen, but when he saw the broken silver, he immediately showed a smile and even claimed that it was.

Xue Chen smiled slightly, and didn't mind.

Following his gaze, the shopkeeper really pulled in the reincarnation of Zhiqiu Yiye, and now the young man who is also named Yan Chixia and said, "The guest officer has brought the person you wanted, and you can talk slowly." ”

"Hey, brother, if there is any deal, tell me quickly, I still have a big order there, and I won't waste time with you here if the deal is small." Yan Chixia entered the bazaar today to meet with people and negotiate business, that is, to kill people and sell goods, according to his estimates, he can earn about ten taels, which is a big deal.

Yan Chixia directly stepped on the table and chair, and the big sword made the chair slam, in order to show his majesty, so that others would not dare to underestimate him.

Xue Chen was not angry, and asked, "How many silver taels can you earn from that big order?" ”

If you want this cottage Yan Chixia to answer truthfully, then the only way to let him understand Xue Chen's wealth when he sees the money, anyway, there are countless gold and silver in the Sumeru ring.

"Fifty silver taels! Can you make so much money in trading? If I can't, I'll just go, don't waste my time. Yan Chixia shouted unashamedly, not ashamed of her indiscriminate offer.

"I can earn you a hundred taels of silver on this deal, I don't know if you can accept it?" Qian Cai had no concept of Xue Chen at all, especially when he saw Yan Chixia with the same face as Zhiqiu Yiye, Xue Chen felt very kind.

"A hundred taels? It's really fake, but you have to tell me what the deal is, and I'll figure out if it's worth it. After Yan Chixia heard the number reported by Xue Chen, her eyes widened, and she shouted happily, but he is not a fool, he knows that there is no free lunch in the world, especially this person's outfit does not look like there are a hundred taels.

"Buying and selling! Let's talk about it for the time being, you go down first and help me invite the two monks up. ”

When Xue Chen was chatting with Yan Chixia, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the protagonists Little Monk Shifang and Master Baiyun appear on the street.

Master Baiyun has a kind face, and his cultivation is profound, according to Xue Chen's estimate, he is afraid that he has reached the Orange Yuan Realm (at present, Xue Chen's Yuan Shen is the Exorcism Realm, the physical body cultivation is the Red Yuan Realm, and the Orange Yuan Realm belongs to the next realm. ), it is only one step away from the Purple Yuan Realm, maybe Master Bai Yun knows some about the cultivation method of the Yuan Shen, but he can understand it first.

"Let me tell you, if it weren't for the sake of this one hundred taels, I, Yan Chixia, wouldn't be able to run errands for others, if you don't have silver taels by then, don't blame me for being polite." Yan Chixia looked at Xue Chen, who was dressed as a thief, and said unceremoniously, but her body jumped, jumping directly from the second floor of the restaurant, and came to the monk of Shifang and Master Baiyun.

"Hello master, I have a guest there who wants to invite you to go up for a while, but I don't know if it's convenient or not." Yan Chixia's appearance and the previous encounter between the three of them outside the city made Shifang and Bai Yun have no good impression of him, and they were about to refuse, but Shifang's stomach growled.

"Since there is an invitation from the benefactor, the poor monk will go."

Master Bai Yun also noticed Xue Chen in the restaurant, and at a glance, he felt that this young man had an extraordinary face, not an ordinary person.

"Master, the people in this market are quite friendly, and someone invited us to dinner as soon as we entered the city." Shifang carried the golden Buddha on his back and said happily that he hadn't eaten white rice for a long time, and he really missed it.

Master Bai Yun ignored this nervous apprentice and followed Yan Chixia into the restaurant.

At this time, Xue Chen had already instructed the shopkeeper to serve a table of vegetarian dishes, in this troubled world, this table of vegetarian dishes still cost some silver, and even Master Bai Yun couldn't help but glance at it when he took his seat.

"Master, please be seated." Xue Chen got up and said politely.

"Amitabha, the benefactor is kind and generous, which is really a blessing in the world."

Master Baiyun's cultivation is profound, but he still can't do without grains, but compared to ordinary people, he has endured for a longer time, at this time, seeing Xue Chen's hospitality, the monks have nothing to give, only praise two words, blessing two sentences.

Xue Chen didn't care, but Yan Chixia on the side kept staring at her, as if she was talking about my silver taels?