Qin Chuan naturally will not let go of the opportunity to explode the aura once a month, and if there is an unevenness, this ancient strange text sits in the mansion, and under the shroud of the literary aura, it is difficult for the spiritual soul of the cultivator to peep here.

Unless it's very close.

In this way, Qin Chuan naturally has a sense.

However, he still kept an eye on it, hoping that he would find a magic circle to hide the aura of the mansion in the future, so that it would be safer. At the bottom of the small well, a lot of aura erupted.

After the faint spiritual vein under the water was opened, due to the natural spirit gathering magic circle effect brought by Ying Ning's transformation on the night of the full moon, the degree of spiritual energy was even more powerful than Qin Chuan imagined.

He took the last Pei Yuan spiritual liquid and concentrated on cultivating.

Genshin was able to grow.

It's just that it doesn't absorb the Dao rhyme, and the growth ceiling of the Dao species limits the growth ceiling of the Yuan Shen.

In about another month or two, the growth of the Yuan Shen will be limited.

That's a later thing, don't worry about it now.

Qin Chuan concentrated on cultivation.

The primordial spirit is strong, like a small seed revealing the germ, full of vitality, and the realm of all things competing for development seems to be still in front of you.

Cultivation is cool for a while, and cultivation has been cool.

The ancients did not deceive me.

Happy times are always short-lived.

Qin Chuan is like a member who has opened one day a month.

No, it's only three hours.

Xiao Yingning, why don't you last?

Men can't help but last.

Oh, no.

You're a little half-shepherd.

Qin Chuan sighed slightly. If it weren't for Xiao Ying Ning being his beloved relatives and friends, siblings and siblings, he would have to dissect and study Xiao Ying Ning to see where the spirit gathering effect came from.

If the spirit gathering effect was a hundred times stronger, he would not be so impressed.

The troubles of cultivation are really harmful.

How could he be tempted in the slightest?

Qin Chuan finished his work, watching Xiao Ying Ning turn back into a human body, about twenty pounds in weight, and it was cold outside, he asked Qingqing to take Xiao Ying Ning back to sleep.

As for why you are not afraid of the cold when transforming.

Because foxes have long hair.

Speaking of which, he hasn't felt Xiao Yingning's fox fur carefully, doesn't he know if it's soft and comfortable?

And Xiao Yingning's mother, his aunt, after transforming, is she also a white fox?

The Tu Shan clan seems to be a white fox.

Suisui white fox, Pang Pang nine-tailed.

Then he told Lao Huangsha to guard the gate that had just been repaired, and the two painting demons guarded the inner room, and Qingqing also accompanied Xiao Yingning to sleep.

If something happens, Huang Sha calls his name in his heart, then Qin Chuan, as the god master, can sense it and come back quickly.

Qin Chuan didn't go forever, but went to visit the cultivator's black market.

When Daoist Qingyun informed him of the location of the black market, he also mentioned one thing, cultivators also had a serious market, and even the Demon Suppression Division was involved in the operation. However, it takes a cultivator from a famous and righteous path to enter, and he has to file it with the Demon Suppression Division, and what identity, what he bought, and what he sold are all recorded very clearly.

The Yamen of the Demon Suppression Division in Yujiang Province is not in the capital city of Lingzhou, but in a black wind mountain two hundred miles away, far away from the river.

It is said that this matter has something to do with Yujiang Longjun.

What's more, the closer to the rivers, lakes and seas, the greater the dragon monarch divine power in this water, even if the Demon Suppression Division has to give up a few points. Shinto is not as good as a cultivator to be bullied by the Demon Suppression Division.

Qin Chuan used the control of his facial muscles to change his appearance, and then his bones and joints rattled, adjusted his height, sprinkled the medicinal powder he had prepared long ago on his body, used medicinal incense to cover his own smell, and restrained his qi and blood.

As for the primordial god hiding in the Dao Seed, the aura is restrained, and it is even more impossible to be discovered.

Doing a good job of covering up, Qin Chuan went straight to the mass grave.

When he arrived at the checkpoint, he gave the password and handed over an entrance fee, and Qin Chuan was able to enter Qiuyun Temple smoothly. The small ancient temple has been bulldozed inside to become a square.

Not surprisingly, the next few black markets may be held here, and it will also become an alternative venue in the future.

Although it was the second half of the night, there were no lights in the square, only the moonlight was used to illuminate it.

Some stalls quarreled, and some stall owners were very quiet, allowing them to ask questions or speak without speaking, and they bought whatever they wanted.

There are barter transactions and gold transactions.

Yes, the mortal currency used for trading here must be gold, and the purity cannot be low. Cultivators have a way to purify gold of good quality, but there is no way, and there is a way.

This is not an ordinary trading market.

Qin Chuan took a turn in the square and exchanged the surplus value of Yuanye for a snake fruit, two hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, and a piece of jade with aura.

The rest of the things, he either can't look down on them, or he is reluctant to exchange them for better things.

Qin Chuan's transaction was very crisp and fast.

When you get what you need, you leave.

He didn't go back to the courtyard directly, but made a long detour to make sure that no one was following, and then went to the Yujiang River next to him to take a bath before casting the Qingfeng charm to leave. Because of the surplus value of Yuanye, he didn't sell the talisman, which was actually a strategic control artifact of the Demon Suppression Division, and it rarely flowed into the black market.

After Qin Chuan found out, he did not blindly sell, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

Bathing is to prevent people from being sprinkled with medicinal powder, stalking over.

However, Daoist Qingyun said that although the black market is called the black market, it is rarely black to eat black, unless the details of the other party have been found out, and there is absolute certainty that it will not leave a bane.

If not, it is better to miss the opportunity.

It is rare to have such a brain as Yuanye. After all, even if there are exercises that affect temperament, normal people will not practice that kind of exercises such as confusion and irritability.

Qin Chuan's daily whipping corpse plus gratitude.

Cultivators have the opportunity to transcend the world, and they still attach great importance to their own lives.

Having said that, those who don't pay attention to it have long been gray. For example, Yuanye.

All the way back to the small courtyard without incident.

Qin Chuan was a little disappointed.

It's not good for these cultivators to be too cautious. Two weak men robbed him, and he said that he could not make a windfall.

However, there are not only cultivators from Lingzhou Mansion in the black market, but also those who have come from other places to hear the wind, and there are also those who are passing by, so they can't be sure.

It's just a cultivator that Qin Chuan knows, and at present, there is only one Qingyun Dao leader.

Qingyun Daoist is very proud of Laoshan and says that in Laoshan, a person like him has a lot of energy on his car.

There's definitely an element of bragging, but certainly no less.

There is not only one cultivation sect in Laoshan in the world.

In this way, there was nothing to do, and after a few days, Wang Fu asked Qin Chuan to go out for a drink. At the wine table, Wang Fu talked about Xiaoqian's family. They had already arrived in Shuzhong, and used the Laoshan paper crane borrowed from Qingyun Dao to pass the sound book back, telling Wang Fu that everything was safe, and Xiaoqian had gone to Mount Emei to apprentice.

The letter also mentioned that the master of Emei was very surprised when he saw Xiaoqian going up the mountain, and asked her if she had seen any masters.

Because she was afraid that it would have a bad impact on Qin Chuan, Xiao Qian hid this section first and did not mention it.

Fortunately, the master liked Xiaoqian very much and didn't ask in detail. The master also said that her current life count is very vague, which is very strange. But cherishing her is a good embryo of cultivation, and she is not too old, so she is still accepted as a family heir.

Otherwise, with the door style of Emei, once the origin is slightly doubtful, it is impossible to include it in the door wall. This is also related to Xiaoqian's innocent family background.

Nie Zhixian is a real jinshi, and now he is a parent official under Mount Emei, although the master is a person outside the world, he can't despise the imperial power.

All in all, the family lives in Shu safely.

It is the land of abundance, a place of peace.

When Wang Fu mentioned it, he was quite envious, and heard that there were many beautiful people in Shu. He only dared to mention this in front of Qin Chuan, after all, the tigress at home had returned.

Wang Fu was quite proud, saying that Qin Chuan's kung fu gave him had a unique effect.

The tigress cleaned him up as a kitten.

Qin Chuan laughed in his heart, this kid doesn't remember to eat or not, obviously he also took medicine, when he couldn't see it. But men love women, people are happy, Wang Fu likes this, as a friend, he can't persuade more.

Life is short, there are more sorrows than joys, if you are in moderation and unhappy in the present, most of them are not interesting.

Qin Chuan still hoped that Wang Fu would be happier.

If he is strong enough in the future, he can also cross Wang Fu to become an immortal, but not now.

With Wang Fu's temperament, if he passed on the superior cultivation method, it would be difficult to keep the crime of conceiving Bi and cause a murderous disaster.

Qin Chuan didn't want to hurt his friends.

Wang Fu was deeply drunk, and said with a smile: "Staying in the immortals, now I am drunk, and I am very happy, but there is poetry and poetry?" ”

Qin Chuan smiled freely, "For you, there is nothing to be done, just a few words of vernacular saliva songs to help you get better." ”

"Hmph, I'm not a straw bale. But since you did it, even if it's vernacular, I'm going to listen to it. ”

"Hahaha, then listen."

"The white clouds are drifting, the green water is shaking,

The world is so free,

Free wind, free bird,

Laughter of the day,

Couldn't be happier, couldn't be happier......"

Sure enough, it was vernacular saliva, but Wang Fu was very happy to hear it, and he was still slapping the table, his mouth cheering, and the rhythm was chaotic.

Wang Fu was not happy with this song, but with a poet like Qin Chuan, who was willing to make this not elegant song in front of him, but it was casual and sounded very cheerful and comfortable.

There are such friends in life,

Aren't you still happy?

(End of chapter)