Chapter 22: Fear

"Senior, you really have everything." Zhuohua looked at the piles of items in front of him and couldn't help but smack his tongue a little.

"What a fuss." The man poured a gulp of wine into his mouth and let out a satisfied sigh.

Thinking of what he was going to buy on this trip, Zhuohua reluctantly took his eyes off the pile of strange gadgets and forced himself to focus on the sword.

"The quality of these swords is not too much, just take a pleasing one." Ah Yao yawned nonchalantly.

Zhuo Hua walked up, observed it carefully, and then picked out a long sword with a red hilt. She picked it up and looked at it seriously. The blade of the sword was very thin and glowed with a faint cold light. Zhuohua tapped the blade of his sword and let out a pleasant roar. The hilt of the sword is delicately carved with a pattern, and you can see that it is not an extraordinary product. Zhuohua liked it at first sight.

"Senior, how much is this sword" Zhuohua looked at it over and over again, a little in love.

"Three hundred medium-grade spirit stones."

Zhuohua's hand trembled suddenly.

"It's so expensive." Zhuohua asked a little tangled, "Can the seniors be cheaper?" ”

The man glanced at Zhuo Hua and said with some amusement, "Girl, do you know what level this sword is?" This is a Xuan-level first-order sword, let alone three hundred medium-grade spirit stones, even if I want you to have six hundred high-grade spirit stones, it's okay. ”

When Zhuohua heard this, his heart was shocked, the first order of the Xuan level was second only to the immortal level. It's just that...... She looked at the sword in her hand with some confusion, although she couldn't feel the specific grade at the moment, but if the outside world could feel it, wouldn't she be very dangerous?

"If you want it, I'll help you take its coercion out of it, and make sure that the vast majority of people can't see that it's a Xuanjian."

Hearing this, Zhuo Hua's heart moved with some restraint. Even so, she no longer cowered, and decided to buy the sword immediately.

Then, she picked out some talismans and pills. By the way, I also bought a very small flying machine.

When the man saw that she had bought so many things, he gave her a few more maps. Zhuo Hua didn't look closely, except for the sword, everything else was put into his storage bag.

This pile of things cost her a total of more than forty high-grade spirit stones, which made her heart feel distressed.

The man reached out and touched her sword, and a wisp of black gas sank from his fingertips into the sword. The smell made her feel very strange and uncomfortable.

Zhuo Hua frowned, looked down at the sword in his hand, the sword at this time gave her much less coercion, and even the luster of the sword body was a little dim. "Thank you, senior."

"What seniors are not seniors, call me Yan Lao."

Zhuohua didn't say anything polite, but just silently wrote down this kindness.

"Does this sword have a name?"

Elder Yan shook his head when he heard this, "It's good if you pick up one at random." ”

Zhuo Hua looked at the faint dark red in the sword body and thought for a moment. "Twilight return, let's call it twilight return."

Elder Yan led her through the layers of formations and sent her to the door. "You can come to my old man for all your needs in the future." It's also rare for him to see a girl who is slightly pleasing to the eye. He remembered in a trance that many years ago, maybe thousands, maybe tens of thousands, maybe longer, so long that he was about to blur these past dust. There is also a little girl, wearing a flamboyant red dress, like a fluttering butterfly, saying that this is her first experience, saying that she will prove that there is no absolute...... At that time, there seemed to be someone next to her, and that person would always just look at her gently and dotingly and protect her.

Later, everything changed, and the old people were gone.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

"Old, old." He shook the empty jar, turned back to the table, and extinguished the candles again. The room was dark again.

As soon as Zhuohua stepped out of the room, he found that he had been teleported directly to the mouth of the alley.

"I just ......," Ah Yao said with some uncertainty, "I seem to feel a trace of the aura of the ghost world."

"The Ghost Realm?"

"Yes, I only found out when he poured breath into your sword."

"That'...... Could it be that Yan Lao is a ghost cultivator? Zhuohua felt that his mind was a little messed up now.

"Not really." Ah Yao is not sure, and can only say some thoughts that he guesses. "That aura just now is a bit like a ghost, and it's a bit like a ...... Dead air? ”

Zhuo Hua was shocked in his heart, ghost qi and death qi are completely different, ghost qi generally exists in ghost cultivation, but death qi can only exist in the netherworld.

The high cultivation realm cannot step into the low cultivation realm, and there are people guarding the boundary entrance. No living person has ever been found in the Netherworld, so how could anyone escape?

Ah Yao also obviously thought of this. "Maybe I'm wrong."

Zhuohua paused for a moment and said, "I can tell that he has no ill will towards me. ”

Ah Yao agreed.

"No matter who he is or what secrets he has, as long as he doesn't hurt me, it has nothing to do with me."

After returning to the inn for a simple night's rest, she continued to set off towards Sangyu Mountain.

With the flying machine, it saved her a lot of time. Follow the route indicated by the land, but with a stick of incense, she reached the foot of the mountain.

The further back she went, the higher the level of the demon beast, and she planned to dangle it on the outermost part. She wouldn't do something like that.

The periphery of Sangyu Mountain is no different from ordinary mountains, and if I had to say anything different, it would probably be that it was too quiet. There wasn't even a bird's call, so quiet that Zhuohua could only hear the sound of his own breathing.

She took Twilight in her hand and secretly raised her vigilance. Even on the periphery, it's not necessarily safe. Thinking of this, she took out another stack of talismans and quietly held them in the palm of her hand.

Zhuohua quietly released her divine sense, and now her divine consciousness is already in the middle stage of foundation building. But even so, her divine sense was not enough to go too far.

Suddenly, her mind caught a movement.

"Hiss, hiss......"

This scene frightened her and directly took her consciousness back. At this time, her face was pale and her expression was extremely ugly.

Who can tell her why her first experience and the first "opponent" she encountered were pythons?

Maybe being afraid of snakes is too embarrassing for a cultivator, but since her previous life, she has been most afraid of snakes. This creature lying on her stomach and spitting out letters, even if she sees it in the zoo, even if it is separated by a cage, she can clearly feel that her legs are weak. Now, she was about to face the creature she feared the most, and she wanted to cry without tears.

Through the investigation just now, she already knew that this was just a first-order demon beast, and she could completely suppress that demon beast in terms of cultivation, but this was also her first time fighting, and she still couldn't restrain her nervousness.

After a brief hesitation, she gritted her teeth and walked over with her sword.

The road to cultivating immortals is so long, she can't let any fear become a stumbling block on her path to becoming an immortal!