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After dinner, Ma Cheng had to carry out a routine cultivation and Tuna, while Qin Chuan went to the market alone.

The market at night is actually the busiest time, and the monks who come back from the depths of the swamp need to sell the spirit grass they have collected and the materials obtained from hunting demon beasts, and then replenish some medicines to repair damaged magic weapons and magic weapons.

Of course, proper entertainment and leisure are also necessary, as can be seen from the full teahouses, wine shops, and brothels of Chulou, monks are actually no different from mortals.

Qin Chuan walked on the bright streets, and seemed to have returned to the night market of the bustling city in his previous life in a trance, and now he has been a human being for two lifetimes, but some things seem to be engraved in the depths of his memory and can never be erased.

Suddenly, a cold snort behind him pulled him back to reality, "I know that I am not a good person, I obviously want to go in, but I am still wandering outside, what a hypocrite!"

Uh, as if she was talking to me! Qin Chuan looked back and saw that a pretty girl in purple was standing behind him, and there seemed to be no one else around.

"Did you just mean me?"

"I've been standing under this signboard for a long time, who are you talking about?"

Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, looked up, ", a daughter is smiling!"

At this time, Situ Wuregret's laughter was already heard in the sea of knowledge, "Qin boy, I found that you have a special fate with this signboard, this is the second time, right?"

What does it mean that yellow mud falls into the crotch of his pants, it's not but! Qin Chuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, of course, he couldn't explain it to others, it would be even more empty-hearted.

"That's... I'm shy, so the fairy might as well lend me a few spirit stones..."

The woman in purple pursed her lips, with an expression that I knew was like this, in the face of such a shameless person, she was just about to turn around and leave, when suddenly a young man walked over, folding a fan in his hand, "This fairy, under Zhao Jie, I don't know if I can invite the fairy to the teahouse?"

Holding a fan on a cold day, it's not that he has a problem with his brain, but he is mentally abnormal! Qin Chuan gave a very pertinent evaluation in his heart, but when he heard the name of Zhao Jie, he still couldn't help but look carefully at the young man, only to see that this person's face was like a crown of jade, his teeth were white and his lips were red, and he was dressed in a moon-white Confucian robe.

"It's really him, he's getting more and more like a dog!" This person is none other than Zhao Chengfeng and Wu Yue'er's son, Zhao Qian's brother Zhao Jie, who appeared here for some reason.

Zhao Jie's eyes never left the woman in purple from beginning to end, so he didn't notice Qin Chuan's reaction at all, and Qin Chuan has changed a bit over the years, so it's not surprising that he didn't recognize it.

The woman in purple hesitated slightly, although the person in front of her was also suspected of being a "disciple", but this face really didn't make people feel bad, so she planned to refuse to leave, but when she saw Qin Chuan, who was watching the lively Qinchuan, she couldn't help but become angry, and decided to play a good trick to vent her evil anger, "The son came just right, this person has been following and pestering me, it seems to have bad intentions!"

"Don't be afraid, fairies, people in my generation should take it as their responsibility to eliminate the strong and help the weak, regard this kind of shameless person, and wait for me to drive him away!" Zhao Jie's words can be described as righteous words, sonorous and powerful, many of the female cultivators passing by from the side are crazy, and even the women in the building have probed to watch, but this product is very good at playing handsome, and a flick of the hair on the forehead immediately caused the girls in the building to scream, as if they met the male god in their minds.

His performance was naturally very successful, but it was a pity that he had never used the Qi Hope Technique to check the woman's cultivation, if he knew that this woman was actually a foundation building monk, and he didn't need him to help a Qi refining period monk to come out, I was afraid that he would die of shame, but now he still didn't know it, and he was even triumphant, the so-called Seling Zhi was faint is exactly this reason.

Qin Chuan couldn't help but touch his nose, it seems that today's villain role has been played by himself, but he still has to earn some appearance fees, "That's right, I've been following her, this son, as long as you are willing to repay the spirit stones you owe me for her, I will no longer entangle!"

Before Zhao Jie accosted him, he did vaguely hear the word spirit stone, and now it is the time to show his net worth and win the favor of beauties, "Say, how many spirit stones do you owe, I will pay it back for her!"

"With interest, it's a total of two hundred and fifty yuan!"

"Take it, now you can get out!"

Qin Chuan took the storage bag, didn't check it, and smiled at the woman in purple, "Wu'er, I'll go first, you have to be careful!" After speaking, he rushed into the crowd without looking back.

Zhao Jie suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Could it be... You're in a group?"

The woman in purple was so angry that she stomped her feet, she was going to play tricks on the other party, but she didn't expect that the guy named Zhao Jie in front of her was ruined, and she was cheated away with two hundred and fifty spirit stones, and what was even more annoying was that she was misunderstood as an accomplice of the fraudster.

She wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhao Jie recognized her as an accomplice of the liar, and he was so angry that he was willing to let her go, so it caused a lot of turmoil, and it didn't subside until the elders of both sides appeared......

Qin Chuan, as the initiator, didn't know what happened later, at this time he was explaining to Situ Wuregret why he didn't want three hundred spirit stones, and he didn't want two hundred spirit stones, but he had to take two hundred and fifty spirit stones, "Senior, this matter originated from a story in my hometown, saying that there was a Xiucai who forgot to sleep and eat in order to gain fame and fame, and studied hard, but he never won the exam for half his life, and even the birth of a son was delayed.

In his later years, Lao Xiucai was finally disheartened and indifferent to fame and fortune, but he was happy to have a noble son, and he was a double ding, thinking back on the success or failure of this half of his life, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, so he named his two sons: one is called success, and the other is called failure.

One day, Xiucai instructed his wife: I want to go to the bazaar, you urge the second son to write at home, the eldest son writes three hundred, the younger son writes two hundred, when Xiucai came back from the market and asked how the second son is working at home, the old wife replied: Writing is writing, but the success is insufficient, there are more than failures, both are two hundred and five!"

"A good one is not enough to succeed, but you kid is too bad, haha......"

Next, Qin Chuan was not in a hurry to return to the inn, he wanted to take the opportunity to exchange some unusable things for spirit stones, this was something he had planned for a long time, the immortal cultivation shops in Heishuifang City were many times larger than those in Bluestone City, and there was no need to worry about someone recognizing him, some shady things could also be sold.

He has accumulated a lot of things over the years, in order not to attract covetousness, he only sells one or two magic weapons in each store, or no more than a thousand spirit stone materials, busy for most of the night, except for the Liuyun magic robe failed to sell, the others have been sold, not that no one buys the Liuyun magic robe, but the price given is too low, he clearly remembers that this magic robe was auctioned for more than 3,000 spirit stones, and now this undamaged top-grade magic robe can only be sold for 1,500 spirit stones, how can he accept it?

Back at the inn, count the number of spirit stones, plus the original ones are almost 50,000 pieces, even if this kind of net worth is placed among the monks in the foundation building period, it can be regarded as a fairly wealthy class.

Gather your mind, refine the newly acquired god-beating bricks, and then start meditating.

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