In the next few days, Wan Qingping searched the entire island again, this time the search was even more careful, not riding a skua like last time, but walking through the entire island step by step with his feet, almost turning over the mouse holes, but in the end there was still nothing, and this is the death of another windfall.

And the people in Nakamura on the island thought that Wan Qingping was looking for the missing little woman, and secretly praised Wan Qingping for being a good immortal master, and he actually loved a mortal who served him so much, which was something that Wan Qingping didn't expect.

On the fifth day, a blue light suddenly fell from the open space outside Wan Qingping's house, and the blue light touched the ground and immediately collapsed, revealing a middle-aged monk, which startled Wan Qingping, who was boxing.

"Meet the seniors!" Wan Qingping was shocked, and hurriedly stopped his fists and feet and stepped forward and said, although this person has restrained the coercion, but the only one who can fly with the imperial weapon is the Zhuji monk.

"I asked the mortals on this island, and said that you are the only monk here, let me ask you, have there been strange monks coming to this island in the past few days?"

Wan Qingping's face turned pale in an instant under the coercion and persecution, and dense beads of sweat suddenly flowed down, almost collapsing to the ground.

Just when the corners of Wan Qingping's mouth overflowed with blood, the person who came suddenly put away the coercion, stared at Wan Qingping with sharp eyes and said, "Say it!"

"Senior Qiqi, no monk has come in the past few days, there is no spiritual vein on this island, let alone these days, no monk has passed here for almost a month, if it weren't for some of our Gan family's property here, even a little monk like me would not come to this kind of place!" Wan Qingping suddenly chuckled in his heart when he heard this, and guessed why this person came here, but there was an extremely frightened expression on his face, and his mouth was full of lies.

The person who came stared at Wan Qingping for a moment, his eyes became sharper, and he suddenly released the terrifying coercion again, and scolded sternly: "Bold, dare to lie!"

"Senior, there are really no monks coming!" Could it be that he was detected? Impossible, he was deceiving himself! Under the rapid turn of his mind, Wan Qing's face became more and more frightened, as if he had been wronged.

Seeing Wan Qingping's appearance, the visitor snorted coldly and said, "Forgive me, this junior doesn't dare to lie to me!" After speaking, he directly turned into a blue light and flew away.

When the visitor disappeared from sight, Wan Qingping quickly wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, and then sat on the ground as soon as his legs became weak. When his mood calmed down a little, Wan Qingping analyzed it again in his heart. If you are not mistaken, it is estimated that this person is another monk among the two monks who fought that night, looking at his pale face, he must also be injured, and it is estimated that he is recuperating somewhere in the past few days, and he will come out to look for it when he gets better, so urgently it can be seen that the monk who was killed by Wan Qingping is very important to him, or there are very important items for this person in the storage bag on his body.

Fortunately, he has always been cautious in doing things, cleaned up all traces in advance, and also hid the storage bag, plus his acting skills are excellent, otherwise the consequences of Fang Cai will be strict! Wan Qingping secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Within three days, this blue light appeared several times on the nearby sea, and it seems that this person has been looking for the person who was killed by Wan Qingping, which has made Wan Qingping have been worried for the past few days, but fortunately, the blue light has not appeared again after three days.

After ten days in a row, Wan Qingping finally put his mind at ease, but he still didn't dare to take out the storage bag, for fear that this person would kill him. What Wan Qingping didn't know was that it was this caution that saved him, because in the next half a month, there was always a pair of eyes in the dark observing his every move.

On this day, it was the day of the sermon again, and Wan Qingping came to the utility hall again after listening to the sermon.

"Wan Keqing is here again, what are you doing this time, you still have three spirit stones left in your account!" The young man is actually not young anymore, it is estimated that he is only one or two years younger than Wan Qingping, and he is a mortal, but because he looks weak, and he is not engaged in some physical labor like the rest of the mortals, he has always looked very young.

"Mr. Gan, how many spirit stones do you need for the lowest-level storage bag here?"

"We can't make zuò storage bags in our clan, they are all bought from the shops that specialize in making zuò storage bags outside, but due to the large amount of one-time purchases, they can be cheaper, the lowest kind of one-square space, worth twenty-three spirit stones, and the ones sold in the shops outside are estimated to be twenty-five, what, do you want to buy them?" Mr. Gan said.

Wan Qingping had a reluctant look on his face, hesitated again and again, and finally gritted his teeth, and said with this on his lips: "Give me the lowest grade, and then get me a bottle of Xiao Yuan Dan! Now it's bankrupt, and there are less than ten spirit stones left, what should I do in the future!" Wan Qingping poured the thirty spirit stones contained in a small cloth bag on the table, and then took back two more and carefully took them in his hand.

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