The rain hit the old sycamore, and the already sparse sycamore leaves became more and more lonely and scattered.

As the saying goes, it is not right to look at Wenshengyi, but this is a street called Wutongluo.

The sycamore falls, the street with thin water is full of yellow sycamore leaves in autumn, and there are rows of tile houses on the roadside, and the scenery has a unique flavor.

Those who are rich and elegant may not be in the mood to travel in this kind of weather, while those who do not need to be elegant may be busy dealing with their leaky roofs in a sudden rainstorm.

Chu Xiu walked into this long street with a yellow oil-paper umbrella and looked around on the sycamore leaves.

The long streets are short, the alleys are long, the scenery is good, but the prosperity is not.

If you remove the bluestone slabs on the ground, this street is somewhat similar to the actual Yulong Street, because it is also a sycamore that was once planted in the Immortal Heavenly Empire.

is also depressed because of the relocation of the capital.

In the bitter wind and rain, there are not many shops in the same way.

So much so that the secret box shop was sold, and Chu Xiu walked so far that he didn't even see a single one.

The Secret Crate is a major feature of the Rain Curtain world.

The martial arts of the rain curtain world were prosperous, especially when the First Dynasty was in power, but the First Dynasty suffered a catastrophe, and countless Dao sects were destroyed.

However, long before the Great Tribulation, there was a grandmaster who developed a thing called a secret box with the formation as the core and any material as the assistance, which was used to store the secret books of the sect's mental method, the inheritance of treasures, and so on.

However, it is a pity that after the catastrophe, the formation skills were lost, and only a steady stream of secret boxes were excavated.

Because of its undetectable and random nature, the secret box has also become the hope of many people to turn over.

People always blindly believe in their luck, which leads to the fact that there are secret boxes for sale in almost every place in the entire Immortal Celestial Empire.

All the way to the end of the sycamore.

A plane tree, the size of two people hugging each other, grew straight in the middle of the road, blocking the passing carriages.

Chu Xiu saw the secret box on the last dilapidated store shelf.

The shop was small, with only seven or eight small ordinary secret boxes.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Chu Xiu walked straight into the store, and the shopkeeper was closing his eyes on a rattan chair behind the rain curtain.

"Shopkeeper, this Wutong Luo is selling the secret box for your family." Put away the oil-paper umbrella, Chu Xiu asked the shopkeeper.

"Needless to say, there are a few people who can afford this thing on this street full of broken houses, and I haven't sold a single one on this street for so many years", the shopkeeper said impatiently, not even bothering to move his eyelids.

"Ten taels and one, buy if you can afford it, and leave if you can't afford it." The shopkeeper stretched out leisurely on the rattan chair.

At this time, the shopkeeper glanced back and saw the bulging purse on Chu Xiu's waist, and quickly got up with a smile, with a greedy gaze, the folds on his face were like maggots trembling and said with a smile: "Those poor ghosts may not be able to afford it, but you can definitely do it, these secret boxes are all ......"

Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Chu Xiu could already be sure, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes.

"Shopkeeper, I want all these secret boxes."

"Ye is so generous!"

The shopkeeper doesn't care about Chu Xiu's shabby clothes, where does this silver come from, as long as it goes into his pocket, it will be his!

In the original plot, Chu Xiu remembered that there was a guy from the Changning Mansion gang who bought a few secret boxes in Wutongluo, and unexpectedly obtained several internal skills.

Later, this person relied on these internal skills to lay the foundation, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, killing gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, and becoming a generation of demon masters with monstrous demons.

Although Chu Xiu knew that the internal strength method was only the first step, there must be other opportunities for his people to crisscross the rivers and lakes.

Martial arts is a long way.

The day after tomorrow, the congenital, the five levels of imperial qi, and the three realms of concentrating.

There are four or five divisions in the day after tomorrow alone.

What's more, there is also the Martial God Martial Immortal in the back, immortal and transcendent.

Whether it is the righteous demon or the inner strength, it is just the beginning of the acquired realm.

As for the quick completion of the Demon Dao, it is really ruthless.

As long as it's not like the Taiping Sect refining corpses, then that's exactly what he needs......

Now that the rain curtain is like a curtain, judging from the time, the secret box should still be in a situation where no one appreciates it.

People often say that time does not wait for me.

No one appreciates, no one takes.

That's what was waiting for him.

Chu Xiu was about to step into the rain curtain when he happened to see a man with a gloomy face and a satin dress walking into the store with a small servant.

Then I faintly heard the voice of the shopkeeper:

"Ye Fan, you're late, the secret box was bought for the master who just went out."

Pick up the pace.

"Hey, little brother!"

Chu Xiu heard someone shouting behind him, and his steps became faster.

Ye Fan chased out.

I only saw Chu Xiu's back holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking away.

Looking at Chu Xiu's back, he didn't know why, Ye Fan felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as if something important had been taken away from him.

Lose one's nerve.