The next morning, a crowd of people blew and fluttered in the streets.

It's very lively.

When I asked, I found out that someone was married.

Unlike the newly opened border city of Green River Fang, where people live in some reckless and scattered cultivation, Luanluo City has been stable for a hundred years except for the violent turmoil in the past one or two years, and the customs are similar to those of the surrounding mortals, and it is even more common to marry a wife and have children.

Chen Li and Zhou Hong stood at the door and watched the excitement, and Zhou Hong showed envy.

"The bride is here!"

"The bride is here!"

A small flying boat about three or four meters long with red silk on it slowly flew close from a distance, and when the flying boat was very stable, the groom who was dressed with blush on his face came down first, smiled and bowed his hands around, and then greedily helped the bride with a red hijab to walk down.

Countless pink petals sprinkled on the head, and the musicians on both sides immediately changed the track according to the situation, and the music became more lively and festive.

"Old man Xu is bleeding heavily this time, he has many relatives, I heard that there are more than a dozen tables to be set up, and this one can get a lot of money."

"I estimate that I can't beat the three medium-grade spirit stones!"

"The old man Xu is from the Xu family of Zhuji, although he has already split up his family, but no matter how he says it, he is also related to the family, but it is not comparable to my small family, don't look at how much he spends, and he can recover a lot of gifts at that time!"

"That's right, where is that girl?"

"It's not from this side, it seems to come from a secular family."

"How did you find this?"

Everyone's face suddenly changed, and when they looked at the bride again, they were all looking at the face of a countryman.

Chen Li looked funny in his heart, even if he was an immortal cultivator, most of them were ordinary people, Zhang's family, Li Jia, was short, the suspect was poor and hated people, and there was no difference from the previous life, this is ever-changing, and human nature remains the same!

……

As if stimulated by the daytime, Zhou Hong worked extra hard and obsessed with it tonight, and tried all kinds of means to go into battle.

Afterwards!

"When we have children, this wedding will be like this in the future." Zhou Hong was drenched in sweat, snuggled weakly in Chen Li's arms, and gasped slightly.

"It's definitely better than this!" Chen Li said, they are all old husbands and wives, who don't understand that this is the scene of the injury, stimulated, and then smiled: "I don't think it will wait for the future, it is better to choose a good day and make up for our unsuccessful wedding." ”

Zhou Hong seemed to have a warm current surging in his heart, and his eyes were foggy, but although he was moved in his heart, he finally shook his head and said: "Let people see the joke in vain, we have neither parents nor elders, even if it is not decent, as long as I have your words, I will be satisfied." ”

Chen Li is naturally happy like this, the wedding or something, it's too troublesome.

It's not just money, it's laborious.

After that, life was not the same.

It's just a formality.

He changed the subject: "I haven't even asked your parents if they are still alive?" ”

"I don't know, for as long as I can remember, I've been living with Master and Senior Sister.

If there are no juniors, many old and lonely casual cultivators will train a few apprentices for the elderly, which is the case with my master, but it is very good to treat me as my own, and then after my sister and I served the master and passed away, they began to come out and wander alone. Zhou Hong wiped the corners of her eyes and said.

When Chen Li heard this, he couldn't help but think of his previous life, and his heart was stunned.

……

"How do you sell this artifact?"

"This is a medium-grade magic weapon, you can take two hundred and forty lower-grade spirit stones."

"This is also too expensive, your magic weapon is seriously worn, and there are gaps, and even the rune array is almost destroyed, give a sincere price, can a hundred low-grade spirit stones be sold?"

"What, a hundred low-grade spirit stones, poor and crazy, at most I will only give you ten cheaper."

……

Chen Li grinded for a while.

It was difficult to grind the price to two hundred and twenty-five.

In the end, on the grounds that the price could not be negotiated, he left.

He continued to browse other stalls, and when he saw a magic weapon, he immediately stepped forward to ask the price to understand the latest market situation, the price of this magic weapon has begun to recover significantly, more than a month ago, the price of medium-grade magic weapons was generally below two hundred low-grade spirit stones.

Nowadays, the minimum is 200 or more.

The price has risen by more than 10%.

And in the ritual shop, the same is true.

However, this is clearly just the beginning, and it is far from the normal price.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"It's an inner disciple of the Immortal Sect." Someone whispered.

Chen Li looked up.

I saw a group of three people, two men and one woman talking and laughing, and where they passed, the people around them were polite and avoided.

The three of them were dressed in lake-blue robes, and each looked to be in their twenties.

The men are heroic, the women are delicate and moving, walking in the bazaar to stand out from the crowd, and when they look around, they all have a trace of condescending arrogance, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sect Disciple ......"

Chen Li had a hint of envy in his heart: "I don't know what strength these people have?" ”

"I think it should be much stronger than the same level of loose cultivation!"

To be able to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Immortal Sect, each of them is a foundation building seed that is one in a thousand, and he is extremely talented, coupled with the systematic education of cultivating immortals, it is far from being comparable to the scattered cultivation of wild roads without sects and sects.

The three of them wandered through the stalls.

The two male cultivators were obviously pursuing the female cultivator, and their eyebrows and eyes were full of low whispers of flattery, but the female cultivator was obviously a little fond of answering, sometimes pursing her lips and smiling, sometimes responding, proud as a white swan.

"Alas, it's nice to be young!"

Chen Li glanced at it from a distance a few times, and then quickly left.

……

In the past month, Chen Li has been digging into the basement shelter.

Excavation is actually very efficient.

Cast a spell to pull the spell, and you can dig out seven or eight square earth and rocks.

The trouble is the disposal of those gravel.

The whole project needs to excavate a total of about 700 square meters of earth and stone, if evenly spread in the yard, a total of more than 300 square meters of yards, can be piled up 2.33333 meters high.

It's almost up to the height of the courtyard wall.

In order to cover the eyes and ears,

Chen Li had to secretly move the rubble.

Every day, just throwing gravel to a remote place, I have to run back and forth 21 times in the morning, noon and evening, change six or seven times, and change seven or eight positions.

As for what to transport?

Naturally, it's a storage bag.

Convenient, fast and discreet.

Countless advantages.

The only downside is the size of the space.

There is only one side of the capacity.

Of course, as long as there is money, this disadvantage is no longer a disadvantage.

Chen Li had already been to the store to see it.

In the Changsheng Sect Instrument Store in Luanluo City, the five-party storage bag with the largest capacity.

Only three...... Top-grade spirit stones.

Three-party storage bags are even cheaper.

Only two high-grade spirit stones are needed.

If he sold all the magic weapons he had purchased and made a profit of more than 50 percent, he could barely get the price......

……

A few days later, late one night.

"Whoa" sounded.

The passage to the mountainside was finally dug through by Chen Li, and a thick layer of snow was piled up outside, and a chill came from the surface.

He leaned his ear against the hole and listened intently for a moment.

The howling of the cold wind outside is like a ghost crying wolf.

But other than that, there was no other movement.

He waited for a few more minutes before he cut through the snow and cautiously made his way out of the passage, and looked around vigilantly to see the snow outside, and the sky was dark and dreary, with dense trees and thigh-deep snow everywhere he could see.

This passage could have been opened a few days earlier, just waiting for the snow.

Heavy snow can hide most of the traces, and the monk will not come out late at night in such weather, reducing the chance of the cave being discovered, although it may seem a little too cautious to do so, but it is not a big deal.

If you can do better, why not?

Chen Li walked to a place far away from the entrance of the cave, and used a traction technique to sweep away the snow and soil on the surface, and soon found a large piece of mountain rock, he looked left and right, took out the flying sword, and cut it for a while.

Soon a boulder with a diameter of about two meters was acquired.

This stone will definitely not work if you use it directly.

There are traces of flying swords everywhere, and it is not natural enough at first glance, and it needs to be polished, and at this time, the traction technique of the magic of the golden oil is used again, and the mana of the traction technique turns into an air hammer and constantly knocks on the boulder.

A large amount of gravel and stone powder fell in a row.

Under the carving and modification of traction, there will soon be no trace of "artificial".

Then, he used traction techniques to recover the exposed rocks with soil and cover them with snow.

After doing all this, he walked over to the boulder and picked it up with great difficulty with the power of traction.

He couldn't help but snort, his face turned red, and his neck was bruised.

The boulder weighed five or six tons, and even though the weight had been greatly reduced with the help of traction, he almost flashed his waist, and he steadied himself, and then walked to the cave with difficulty, and when he lowered the rock, his hands and feet began to tremble uncontrollably.

"It's still a little smaller." Chen Li held his waist and said secretly in his heart.

Didn't dare to rest much.

It's getting lighter.

He quickly dealt with the camouflage at the entrance of the cave, then jumped on the flying sword, urged the spiritual power, braved the heavy snow, and left here without looking back.

……

The shelter was built and the escape route was completed.

Chen Li's heart seemed to put down a big stone, and he became a lot lighter, and he felt a strong sense of security.

Of course, there is only one escape channel now, and it is not safe, but he still needs to think about where to put the exit of the second channel, the exit must be concealed and safe, and it cannot be homogenized with the first one, and it cannot be too far.

Fortunately, there is no hurry!

You can choose slowly.

The flying sword landed at the city gate, and then walked briskly home.

……

Just finished breakfast.

Someone came to visit.

This is an old cultivator with an evil appearance.

His hair was gray and dry, so thin that he was almost skinny and bone-ty, and he looked like a skeleton, Chen Li had never seen such a thin person.

"Daoist friends don't need to be nervous, now this strange appearance, is caused by evil spirits, although lucky to escape a life, people are greatly injured, just came back last night, this morning saw a new Taoist friend moved in, I want to come to visit and get to know." Lao Xiu smiled bitterly, his body trembling.

The house on the left hand side has never been occupied, and Chen Li didn't expect it to be this one.

"I see, I don't want Daoyou to go through such a dangerous situation, it's me who is abrupt." He loosened his sword hilt and hurriedly apologized: "I don't know what kind of evil you encountered, it is so terrifying?" ”

"Alas, I don't know what I encountered, I just ran away at the time!" Lao Xiu sighed, his face was a little afraid: "After escaping from danger, it will become like this!" ”

Through small talk, Chen Li learned that the old cultivator's surname was Jin Wang, and according to him, he usually made a living by taking on the tasks of guarding the towns in various places, similar to a bounty hunter.

This business is not easy to do, on the one hand, to run around, tired, on the other hand, it is extremely dangerous, although the income is quite rich, but almost the knife licks the blood and gambles with his life, usually like evil and the like He has dealt with a lot, but this time it is in danger.

At that time, there were five people who went, including him, but in the end he was the only one who returned.

Looking at this face, Chen Li thought that he was seventy or eighty years old, and he was only forty or eight years old, not a few years older than him, he was middle-aged, and his cultivation was as high as the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, and he was only two steps away from building a foundation.

The reason why he has become so old is because of evil spirits.

"Alas, I still had some extravagant thoughts about building a foundation, and I have been preparing for this all these years, but now I have no thoughts, this is all fate." Bai Jinwang sighed faintly, arched his hand and said, "I still need more care from Taoist friends in the future." ”

"Daoyou is serious!" Chen Li politely relieved: "As long as you take care of your body, you may not have no opportunities in the future!" ”

Bai Jinwang shook his head: "This time the foundation has been injured, how can there be any hope!" ”

After sending off the faltering Platinum Wang.

Chen Li returned to the house.

"Who's here? Looks weird. Zhou Hong asked while wiping the table.

"The neighbor on the left has encountered an evil spirit!" Chen Li shook his head and said.

"So serious!" Zhou Hong's face changed.

"yes!" Chen Li sighed.

A ninth-level cultivator of Qi cultivation has all ended up like this.

Fortunately, as long as you don't go out and trespass, you can still be safe if you stay in Luanluo City. There are the Immortal Sect and the six major foundation building families, even if the sky falls, there are tall people on top.

Because of the encounter next door.

Chen Li entered the talisman room, and it was rare to draw a talisman to ward off evil spirits again.

He picked up his pen and drew twelve in one go, none of them failed, he picked up a talisman and looked at it carefully, it was already a proficient level of evil talisman, and the shape and drawing method had changed slightly compared to the beginning.

My understanding of it is also gradually deepening.

"It seems that like magic, after reaching the mastery level, the power of the talisman will become more and more powerful."

Wait for the blood ink to dry.

Chen Li knocked on the Qi Replenishing Pill and let it recover his spiritual power, put away the talisman and walked out of the door, and said to Zhou Hong: "Put these talismans in all corners of the house first, just in case, and I'll draw a few more in a few days." ”

Zhou Hong took the talisman a little funny, and gave him a coquettish look: "Got it!" ”

"Be careful! Safety first. Chen Li glared at her.

People in this world are sometimes a little stupid and bold.

There is only one life, isn't it good to be cautious?

It's like the old repair next door...... Middle-aged monk, when he bought more evil talismans, such as buying a hundred of them, and staying on his body for self-defense, it might be another ending.

A hundred pieces are less than thirty medium-grade spirit stones.

For a ninth-level qi cultivator, this bit of spirit stone should be no problem...... bar.