At this time, the number of monks on the ninth floor was much less, he found a corner with few people, took off the tattered clothes on his body, took out a large amount of gold creation medicine, and applied almost all the wound medicine to his whole body.

Then put on a new robe.

As soon as he appeared in the lobby on the first floor, he attracted the attention of almost everyone around him, and it became impossible to hide his tracks.

Because, there was a heavy blood on his body, mixed with the strong smell of Jinchuang Medicine, mixed into an unpleasant smell.

I don't know how long it has been, but there has been no such strange smell here.

However, Chen De's face was full of smiles, a smile from the heart: the guy who had been following him ran to Bingdang Mountain by himself!

This made up an eerie picture in the eyes of many people around them, and they were deeply impressed.

The strange gazes of everyone made him a little embarrassed, and he walked out of the Xie Bao Building in a strange posture*.

In an unobtrusive corner, the two Zhan Zhi Realm monks began to mumble when they saw Chen De appear.

The swarthy and thin one said, "Fatty, the monk who just came down should be the one we are staring at. ”

The white and fat one said, "Are you mistaken, that's just a kid from the realm of tricks, how can it be the one that Uncle Thirteen has been following!?"

The black and thin guy said, "You just remember the delicious food, have you forgotten the miraculous skills I practiced?"

The fat man remembered and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, you are a master of wind discrimination, and you have competed in a greyhound." ”

The fat man looked at the small teleportation array on the ninth floor again, and said strangely: "Why don't you see Uncle Thirteen coming down? Could it be that Uncle Thirteen made a move on this kid from above, so he is injured all over his body?"

The black and thin guy groaned, "It's not like it, how can Uncle Thirteen do it on it? If Uncle Thirteen does it, then the kid can still stand and walk out? This is very strange, fat man!"

The fat man seemed to have figured out something, and said excitedly: "Could it be that Uncle Thirteen saw that this was actually a small cultivation of the Trick Realm, and refused to lower his identity to stare at him, and wanted us to take over?"

The black and thin guy stared at Chen De's back that was about to disappear, and he agreed with the fat man's guess, so he said: "It's very likely, at the beginning, the third uncle was afraid that the other party might be a monk of the Hongdan Realm, so he asked the thirteenth uncle to stare at him." Now, that person turned out to be just a solo showman, what a surprise!"

The fat man glanced at the small teleportation array a few more times, turned his head and saw that in the direction of entering and exiting the lobby, Chen De was no longer visible, he was a little anxious, and said to his black and thin companion: "Why hasn't Uncle Thirteen come out yet? That person is almost gone." ”

The black and thin guy is not in a hurry.

Without receiving the order of the thirteenth uncle, the two of them did not dare to make their own decisions, so they glanced at the direction of the small teleportation array from time to time.

What they didn't know was that their thirteenth uncle had been taken to Bing Dang Mountain by Chen De at this time, and he was blowing an extremely cold wind in the north of the Dongxuan Continent.

These two monks and the thirteenth uncle in their mouths were all monks of the Xu family of Yumahe who competed with Chen De for the Qi Inducing Pill at the auction.

Some of the monks who often walk around the Xu family in Yinmahe are old rivers and lakes in the cultivation realm, and when the opportunity is right, they don't mind doing some things to rob homes and houses.

This time, the third uncle who led them, at the auction, saw that Chen De was a lone monk, and he wanted to snatch the Qi Induction Pill from him, so as to save 30,000 spirit stones, so he sent the thirteenth uncle to keep an eye on him, and these two people were responsible for responding.

After waiting for a while, he still didn't see the thirteenth uncle, and the fat man was really anxious.

He complained a little in his heart: What's the matter with this thirteenth uncle? He thinks that it is too condescending to keep an eye on a small cultivator who has developed a mastery realm, and he has to squeak loudly, if he really loses it, go back, and the third uncle must not scold the three of them half to death.

The fat man shook his fat head and made up his mind: "Zhaolin, hurry up, keep up with that kid, you can't let him run!"

The black and thin guy named Xu Zhaolin was not in a hurry, and said while moving his steps: "Don't worry, the fat man, that kid's breath is so strong, even if he runs ten miles away, I can find him." ”

Xu Zhaolin walked ahead, he really followed the smell.

After Chen De walked out of Xie Bao Building, it didn't take long for him to remember that there was a shop of the sect on Xie Zhen Street.

According to his vague impression, more than 200 zhang away from the Xie Bao Building, Chen De found this store called Tianbao Pavilion.

Sure enough, there was a sign of the shop with the logo of the Tiantai sect. He was overjoyed and hurried into the store.

Chen De found a round-faced girl wearing a cyan sect disciple's uniform, Chen De felt that she was easier to speak, so he asked, "This senior sister is invited, and the junior brother has something to invite the senior sister." ”

The round-faced girl wondered, "Is this fellow Daoist a disciple of the Tiantai Sect?"

Only then did Chen De remember that the magic robe he was wearing now was not the sect's standard disciple's uniform, and in this Jiebao City, even if he was wearing the sect's standard disciple's uniform, the fellow disciples of Tianbao Pavilion would not rashly regard him as a fellow disciple.

He immediately took out his sect identity talisman card.

After the grading competition, Chen De's sect identity talisman was changed once, and the new identity talisman had a small seal "A" on it.

The round-faced girl took Chen De's identity talisman and examined it carefully, and then she had a double surprise in her heart: first, the little monk in front of her with a strange smell was actually a first-class disciple with a small number and high status in the sect, and second, such a little monk dared to run to this dangerous place alone. It was so surprising to her.

After confirming Chen De's identity, she took off her original guard and said politely: "Senior brother, if you have anything to ask, I will tell you if I know." ”

Chen De asked, "May I ask Senior Sister, have any seniors or senior brothers recently returned the Imperial Envoy Flying Magic Weapon to the sect?"

The round-faced girl smiled, "Senior brother wants to return to the sect on a flying magic weapon, right?"

"Yes, and I want to go back soon. ”

The round-faced girl said regretfully: "It's a pity, just now one of our Tianyuan Palace's elders has returned to the sect, and the next time there will be a flying magic weapon to return to the sect, it may be uncertain." ”

After a pause, she said with concern: "Senior brother, if you are not in a hurry, you should wait, and naturally there will be a fellow disciple of the sect who will return to the sect with the imperial envoy weapon." ”

Chen De was a little disappointed, it was really unfortunate, but he couldn't afford to wait, so he said to the round-faced female cultivator: "Thank you, senior sister." Then he left the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

As soon as he walked out into the street, he was blown by the north wind and the magic robe on his body was blown by the north wind, remembering that this magic robe could not stop the spiritual sense of the Hongdan Realm monk from prying eyes.

If he embarked on the journey back to the sect like this, he would be regarded as easy prey by many unscrupulous monks, and then he would have a lot of trouble, and he would immediately return to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

When the round-faced girl saw him returning, she asked strangely, "Is there anything else going on with Senior Brother?"

Chen Dedao: "I need a suit that can prevent the Hongdan Realm cultivator from snooping. ”

The round-faced girl simply led him to the showcase where the robes were sold. The same set he had purchased in the sect, and he had to pay an extra one percent of the spirit stones here, and he spent five hundred and fifty spirit stones to buy a white set.

After changing into his suit, he did not delay any longer, and immediately headed for the south gate. In order to hurry, and to avoid trouble and save physical strength, he stopped a red-winged carriage.

After getting into the car, Chen De asked the coachman: "After leaving the south gate, go all the way to the south, how far can the Red Wing carriage go?"

The coachman replied, "You can go all the way to the foot of Xiaozhufeng Mountain, and you need four spirit stones." ”

Chen De simply said: "Okay! Go faster!"

"All right!" said the coachman, with a quick flick of his whip, and immediately made the Redwing Horse run faster.

The red-winged carriage headed south, and Chen De on the carriage observed from time to time whether there were other red-winged carriages following him.

As a result, he was relieved: no one was watching.

However, what he didn't understand was that because the smell on his body was too strong, even if he had been walking downwind, within ten miles, Xu Zhaolin behind him could find him by asking for the smell.

At this time, Xu Zhaolin and the fat man were following his scent and had been following him behind.

Because the distance between the two sides is still far away, Chen De does not know at all that he is still being watched.

Chen De thought that no one was watching, so he set up the red-winged carriage at the foot of Xiaozhufeng Mountain and gave four spirit stones to the coachman.

After getting out of the car, I saw that the mountain peaks in front of me were blocked and there was no road.

At this time, the north wind was blowing, and he had not indulged in galloping for a long time, and as soon as the magic trick was displayed, he took off like a big bird.

The coachman had just turned the horse's head, looked back at him, attracted by his figure, and couldn't help but praise: "So chic!"

After easily earning four spirit stones, the coachman drove back to Xie Bao City with ease.

After walking some way back, suddenly a red-winged carriage came speeding towards him and sped past him. He was taken aback by the relaxed expression.

He knew that after leaving the city, in the wilderness, murder was everywhere. However, he is a mortal, and cultivators never disdain to attack mortals, but he is safe.

The red-winged carriage galloping away made him worry about the talkative little immortal master just now.

At this time, there were three Tuohai Realm monks in the car that followed.

The third monk came over with Xu Zhaolin and the fat man purely with the intention of watching the excitement.

This is the young master of the Xu family, called Xu Zhaoqi. His status is much higher than that of Xu Zhaolin and Fatman.

Xu Zhaolin and Fat Man are both monks from the side branch of the Xu family, so they often do such unseemly and dangerous work as keeping an eye on the stage, as well as unsightly things such as cutting paths.

As for Xu Zhaoqi, for the purpose of protection, the family is temporarily reluctant to let him touch this kind of thing, but he himself has heard of this kind of thing from time to time, and he is very curious.

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