While everyone was busy chasing the immortal weapon, Jiang Quinoa had already returned to the inn.

When the monkey saw that Jiang Quinoa was back, he wagged his tail excitedly and pounced on it, hugging Jiang Quinoa's leg.

"You're back, I'm scared to death."

The monkey pouted aggrievedly, the tail that was originally swaying drooped down, and a pair of big round eyes silently complained about Jiang Quinoa's ruthlessness.

Jiang Quinoa touched its head with his hand, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

Fearing that the auction would be complicated, she left the monkey in the inn and worried it.

"It's okay, I'm back."

She whispered a word of comfort, then strode over to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

Only then did the monkey realize that something was wrong, and jumped up and down in a hurry, scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Don't move, I'm going to heal."

Jiang Quinoa motioned for it to be quiet, then closed his eyes and began refining the elixir.

The monkey immediately quieted down, lying on the side of the bed and looking at her obediently, while paying attention to the wind and grass outside the house.

This healing lasted for three and a half days before Jiang Quinoa's injuries in his body fully recovered.

She breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly opened her eyes, filled with strength again.

"Are you healed?"

The monkey looked at her timidly and asked.

It had become accustomed to relying on Jiang Quinoa, and was especially afraid that it would lose her one day, just like it had lost its home in the first place.

"Alright."

Jiang Quinoa gently bent down to touch it, and then walked down from the bed.

She opened the door and came to the outside of Luo Qingzhou's room next door, raised her hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside.

Haven't come back yet?

Jiang Quinoa raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the battle for the scimitar was not over yet.

She stepped to the top of the stairs and looked down, and sure enough, she found that the inn hall was empty and deserted.

Jiang Quinoa took out Luo Qingzhou's messenger, sent him a message, and then went downstairs to order some food.

The monkey was so hungry that its stomach was gurgling, but after the spiritual food was delivered, it was still unskilled in holding the chopsticks and putting a piece of meat in the bowl for ginger quinoa.

Its movements were clumsy, and the pieces of meat nearly rolled to the ground when placed in the bowl.

Jiang Quinoa was injured and needed to eat more to make up for it, it didn't matter if it was hungry.

The monkey swallowed silently, and his jaw dropped and he didn't move.

Jiang Quinoa's heart warmed slightly, and asked it with a smile:

"Why don't you eat it?"

"You must have run out of money for the auction, it's okay if I'm hungry."

The monkey crouched on the stool, his tail resting on the back of the chair, and replied without thinking.

It had heard Jiang Quinoa and Luo Qingzhou say that the auction would require a lot of spirit stones, and since there were no spirit stones, it would definitely have to be saved.

This answer obviously surprised Jiang Quinoa, and she was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect the coward monkey to have such a delicate side.

She still remembers the arrogant appearance of the monkey when she first saw it, which is really far from now.

She picked up the chopsticks and put a few pieces of the best meat for the monkey in the bowl, and said softly, "Eat, I can still feed you." ”

"Really?"

The monkey's eyes widened in surprise, and its stumbling tail wagged excitedly.

"Well, I don't lie to you, let's eat with confidence."

Jiang Quinoa nodded, lowered his head and tasted the meat in the bowl, and said no more.

The monkey was overjoyed to receive an affirmative answer, and threw away the difficult chopsticks, grabbed the pieces of meat in the bowl with his paws, and enjoyed them deliciously.

With its half-empty eyes and large propeller-like tail, it was like a satisfied dog.

Jiang Quinoa hid a touch of pampering in his eyes, and from time to time he sandwiched a piece of meat for it, and one person and one monkey spent a happy lunchtime.

After she was full of wine and food, she also received a reply from Luo Qingzhou.

"Senior Sister Jiang, I'm really sorry, the family teacher just sent a message asking me to rush back to the sect immediately, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go all the way next."

"You must keep your things safe, and don't leak the news to others!"

"By the way, you must choose a 100% safe place to take the pill, if you don't feel at ease, go back to the sect!"

"Senior Sister Jiang, meet again another day!"

Jiang Quinoa heard the familiar chatter again, and when she learned that Luo Qingzhou couldn't come back because of something, she didn't feel disappointed, got up and took the monkey to settle the bill, and left the inn.

She has been delayed all the way for too long, the task has not been completed, and Senior Sister Liu has not seen it yet, so she can't delay any longer.

A man and a monkey went out of the city, and went all the way along the wide road, and occasionally met monks on the way, and they could hear them talking about the immortal weapon.

On this day, they were resting in a tea shed, and they heard the next table talking about immortal vessels.

The monkey plucked out his ears, and these words were almost cocooned, are you tired?

"I heard that the immortal weapon has given birth to spiritual wisdom and knows how to avoid the detection of divine sense, so I can't find the slightest trace."

"No, even the Avatar Monks can't notice it, let alone those of us."

"I heard from my senior sister that someone found traces of immortal weapons in Beiyang City, so now everyone is going to Beiyang City!"

"Really?"

"It's true, of course!"

"Why don't we try our luck too? Maybe one of us is the one who is destined? ”

"This ...... Why don't you take a look? ”

"Let's go!"

"Good!"

A few people who had been drinking tea said they would leave, leaving only a few spirit stones on the table.

Jiang Quinoa couldn't help but look at their backs, this should be a typical "seeing the wind is rain", right?

She shook her head slightly, and when she had rested enough, she continued on her way with the monkey.

"What the hell is that artifact? So many people flocked to it, and their eyes lit up when they mentioned the immortal weapon. ”

The monkey scratched his nest, unable to quite understand the monks' enthusiasm for immortal weapons.

"Well, I just glanced at it, and it was a scimitar."

The scimitar was surrounded by treasure light, and it was impossible to see the specific appearance at all, but the general outline could be seen as a scimitar.

"Machete? Is it the same as the one you have? ”

The monkey kicked a stone at his feet, looked at the broadsword in Jiang Quinoa's hand and asked.

“……”

Jiang Quinoa's expression was sluggish, can a low-level magic weapon be compared to an immortal weapon?

"No ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly tripped over something.

She was startled, and looked down to see a black scimitar lying quietly at her feet, looking like the scimitar she had described.

Jiang Quinoa frowned lightly, this scimitar actually dodged her divine sense, so that she couldn't notice it when her eyes were off just now, and she was tripped over.

“……”

A man and a monkey stared at the scimitar that suddenly appeared on the ground and fell into silence for a moment, and then looked at each other silently, speechless.

"This ...... Isn't that a cutlastion? ”

The monkey asked blankly.

"It should ...... Isn't it......"

Jiang Quinoa blinked a little dazedly and replied uncertainly.