Cheng Qian also felt that there was some truth when he heard this, and nodded slightly: "The ancient monk is indeed not a junior brother I can figure out now, I don't know what is in this treasure hunt?"

"Speaking of blocking words, only the people of the Blood Demon Palace know at present, because the source is from the Blood Demon Palace, I don't know how many people know now. The Enchantress shook her head and said.

Cheng Qian was silent when he heard this, he met a disciple of the Blood Demon Palace before March, from that time Cheng Qian knew that the disciples of the Blood Demon Palace basically belonged to the Demon Cultivator, Cheng Qian had lingering palpitations about the Demon Cultivator, the Soul Snatcher Daoist he met in Ziyun Mountain was not comparable to ordinary monks at all, even if he encountered a monk with a knot, he had to retreat, if it wasn't for his own heavenly thunder that had a restraint on his supernatural powers, whether he could live in peace until now is two words.

If it is said that this treasure is a disciple of the Blood Demon Palace, then Cheng Qian has to carefully consider this treasure extraction, there is not much left of his own restraint on demon cultivation, if he encounters a demon monk, he may not have the strength to fight at all, thinking of this, Cheng Qian's brows furrowed, and his face was solemn.

Seeing this, the bewitching queen on the side didn't make a sound, and after a few breaths, she seemed to see that Cheng Qian was scrupling about something and said: "Actually, you don't need to worry about anything, all the things and flowers have been prepared for you by the seniors, for this operation, the flower ancestor has been planning for a long time, if he is not fully prepared, it is impossible for him to find you to complete this task!"

"What the predecessor said is that I have too much heart, junior brother!" Although Cheng Qian said so, the fear of demon cultivation in his heart was still deep-rooted.

Bai Mei Enchantress smiled slightly, and said: "There are still three days to prepare for you, you have to prepare yourself a little more in the past few days, as for what treasures to take, when the time comes, the flower ancestor will naturally tell you on the road." ”

"Well, I know that. Cheng Qian nodded lightly when he heard this.

Then a storage bag appeared in the hand of Bai Mei Enchantress, looked at Cheng Qian and said: "In the past few days, you are looking for a place to live in Wanjia City, and there are some spirit stones to take here, and buy some self-defense things for yourself." After speaking, he pushed the things in his hand in front of Cheng Qian.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian seemed to have expected this, and he was not hypocritical, so he took it with one hand and said: "Thank you, I will go first, then brother, if you have something to find me, you can send me a note." ”

"Well, there you go!"

A moment later, Cheng Qian appeared on the streets of Wanjia City, after several months of retreat, he didn't have a good night's sleep, at this time Cheng Qian didn't want anything, just wanted to find a place to sleep well, anyway, there were still two days, and it was too late to buy self-defense items.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qian walked on the street, there were not many people on the street, monks walked on the street, and after walking about a dozen steps, Cheng Qian stepped down, stretched his head and sniffed violently in the void.

I don't know what fragrance spread into Qian's brain, making him feel refreshed, and then Cheng Qian looked around, but he didn't see anything strange, and his mind was puzzled, but the fragrance was still floating in the air.

After a little hesitation, Cheng Qian began to look for the source of the fragrance on the street, and after looking for a long time, Cheng Qian had no clue, this fragrance attracted Cheng Qian very much, and Cheng Qian felt that the muscles and veins in his body were trembling slightly.

Thinking about whether it was a certain vendor, selling things with this fragrance, thinking of this, Cheng Qian did not hesitate to go all the way in the direction of the market, but after walking for a long time, the fragrance suddenly disappeared, Cheng Qian paused slightly, turned back and walked a few steps, and asked about this fragrance, and then determined that it was not in the market, but in this area, only to see Cheng Qian arch his hand towards an oncoming man and asked: "Dare to ask this Taoist friend, where is there a place that sells such a strange fragrance." With that, he looked around and pointed to his nose again.

The man was stunned when he heard this, and then took a few breaths around, and did not ask about any fragrance, but smelled the body odor of passers-by, and frowned: "Where did the fragrance come from?" After speaking, the man shook his sleeves and left Cheng Qian as a psychopath.

However, Cheng Qian looked at the back of this person leaving and was stunned, can't he smell such a special fragrance in his heart, so why can he smell it, is there a problem with the person's nose, or there is a problem with his nose, but the tremors in his body are indeed true, and then asked a few passers-by, the answers are all the same, everyone didn't smell any fragrance, Cheng Qian couldn't help but be stunned in the crowd of people coming and going, a little overwhelmed. ,

But after Cheng Qian smelled this fragrance, his own feeling was extraordinary, he had never been like this, it stands to reason that Cheng Qian condensed nine demon veins according to what was said in the Nine Abyss Tiger Formula, and the steps were all right, and none of them had any abnormalities, but now Cheng Gan felt that there seemed to be something waiting for him, according to the introduction of the nine demon veins, it was the meaning of the nine abysses, and the nine abysses represented the five elements and four poles, which represented nine different attributes, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and light, darkness, thunder, and darkness, and the first five strokes were known, but the four poles were indeed clueless。

After standing on the street for a long time, Cheng Qian's inner curiosity couldn't be suppressed, so he still started to look everywhere, and didn't ask the pedestrians on the road again.

After a while, Cheng Qian came to a square, there were a lot of people coming and going, Cheng Qian squeezed out of the crowd, sniffed with his nose, and suddenly lifted his spirits, because at this time the fragrance became thicker and thicker, and the meridians in his body trembled more and more violently.

"Ding Ding Dong Dong!" A beautiful piano sound came into Cheng Qian's ears, and then Cheng Qian turned his head and looked at the place where the piano sound came from.

I saw a corner of the square, a woman in white holding a Qixuanqin, sitting in the distance and playing the piano in her hand, the woman's face was delicate and, the tender skin was as white as silk, the fluffy green silk fluttered with the breeze, her eyes were full of tenderness, looking at this woman, anyone had an urge to love it.

However, Cheng Qian looked at this woman and didn't care about his beauty, but sniffed his nose over there, and suddenly Cheng Qian's spirits lifted and he walked towards the woman quickly.

"Girl, forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing me, I wonder if the girl smelled any fragrance?" Cheng Qian approached the woman, feeling that the fragrance was coming from here, and immediately interrupted the woman playing the piano and asked.

When the woman in white heard this, she stopped what she was doing, looked at Cheng Qian suspiciously, and said with a hint of pity in her eyes: "Fragrance?"

After the woman finished speaking, she sniffed from the surroundings, and only asked about the taste of rouge gouache on her body, and immediately listed Cheng Qian as the type of womanizer, and said in a somewhat unkind tone: "I don't know, what kind of fragrance is the son talking about?"

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