In Pinglan City, Sun Langjun foamed at the mouth and told the people of the Hanging Lantern Division about the strange incident last night.

Especially when it comes to the strange beauty who pretends to be a beauty, knocks on the door and digs out his heart, and sees that he is about to die on the spot, but a white goose suddenly flies next door. The white goose was so powerful that he beat the weird and saved him in a life and death crisis.

Sun Niangzi wanted to interrupt him several times, but he ignored him.

Inexplicably, Sun Niangzi felt that this was a little bad, so she was so angry that she wanted to beat him.

Unexpectedly, after Sun Langjun finished talking about the white goose, he suddenly bowed his hand to Zhang You, who was sitting on the main seat, and said: "My lord, that white goose immortal saved the lives of our husband and wife, but now I don't know where its old man has gone." Our husband and wife have no other meaning, but there are some thoughts in our hearts, if you know where the white goose Daxian is, please convey your gratitude for us. ”

Zhang You glanced at this Sun Langjun with some surprise, then waved his hand and said, "That's it, it's okay now, you go back first." Remember to keep an eye on your neighbors, if someone comes back, or a goose comes back, immediately report it to the Hanging Lantern Division, there is a reward, understand? ”

Sun Langjun was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly pulled his wife to thank Zhang You and the others.

Soon, Sun Langjun and his wife went home. Zhang You and the others took another turn in the Song family's house, and left a few talismans in an inconspicuous place, and then left quickly.

Pinglan City, southern suburbs.

Song Ciwan said goodbye to Gao Xiaolang in a low voice, and Gao Xiaolang was a little reluctant to say: "Sister Song, the pen knife I gave you has been with me for thousands of years. One day, if you have something, you can break the pencil knife, and I will appear in front of you at any time. ”

"Whatever you tell me to do, I'll do it!" He was seriously committed.

Song Ciwan only lowered his eyes slightly, reached out and stroked his round little head, and then gave him a handful of Yin Spirit Beads.

These Yin Beads add up to fifty or sixty, which is all the Yin Beads that Song Ciwan currently has.

She took out a purse of broken silver and gold beans and gave them to Gao Xiaolang, and gave him ten yuan beads, the common currency of the cultivation world—there were only ten yuan beads, not that Song Ciwan was stingy, but that there were not a few yuan beads left in her hand.

Song Ciwan is now in a state where he says he is poor but not poor, he says he is rich, but he seems to be very poor.

In fact, there are a lot of good things in her scales, including magic weapons, strange things, elixirs, talismans and various materials.

But these things are not so convenient to cash in for a while, in addition, the things in her scales are too random, and there are many things that are good and good, but they may not meet her current needs.

To really solve this dilemma, Song Ciwan also needs to have a stable way to make money.

She rummaged through the scales again, and did not find any strange magic weapons, but turned out a few ancestral dragon coins.

Song Ciwan's heart suddenly moved, and she immediately took out the remaining six ancestral dragon coins in the scales. Every time she sells Yuan Shou Zhu in exchange for ancestral dragon coinage, she only sells it when necessary, and she will not sell it all at once.

Therefore, there are only six Zulong coins left, and there are still many Yuan Shou Pearls.

The six coins were spread out in Song Ciwan's palm, and when Gao Xiaolang saw it, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, and crystal droplets of water flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

The wetness at the corner of his mouth woke him up, Gao Xiaolang raised his hand and quickly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head with a red face.

Song Ciwan couldn't help but smile, she asked, "Xiaolang, I see that you are very concerned about this coinage." What are the special effects of this thing for you? ”

She thought that Gao Xiaolang would give a clear answer, but the other party just swallowed his saliva and said with shame: "I don't know, Sister Song, I just feel that these coins are particularly attractive to me." ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyes again and glanced at the coin, and his saliva flowed again, and tentacles loomed deep in his throat.

Gao Xiaolang hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, blushing and closing his eyes.

The scales surfaced, and a ball of qi was collected: [Small city-level weird and ghostly, ashamed, confused, and reluctant, one catty and five taels, which can be sold. 】

Song Ciwan couldn't cry or laugh, she took Gao Xiaolang's hand and put the six coins in his palm.

Gao Xiaolang's hand suddenly flicked back as if he had received a hot potato, Song Ciwan hurriedly exerted his strength, and the magic power of the divine channel was infinitely unleashed, even if Gao Xiaolang was a small city-level weird, he couldn't break free under this surprise.

Gao Xiaolang glanced at Song Ciwan in surprise, and Song Ciwan said: "I don't lack this, you just take it." ”

She stuffed the six ancestral dragon coins into Gao Xiaolang's hand, and then stroked his round head, and said: "Xiaolang, you are a good boy, this is a long way to go, although I don't know where you are going, but I believe that you will always stick to your right and wrong, good and evil." ”

Gao Xiaolang raised his head, holding the six ancestral dragon coins in his hand, and looked at Song Ciwan blankly, with a slight sparkle in his eyes.

Song Ciwan smiled and said, "Go ahead, people's skins are not so important." Although some people have a human body, their hearts are black, which is neither as good as demons nor as strange. And even if some people are weird, as long as the human heart is still there, they will always be human. Xiaolang, as long as you are still here, the Gao family will not be extinct, and there will be a period in the future. ”

She hugged her fists and bowed her hands, and Gao Xiaolang hurriedly hugged her fists and saluted her.

The scales emerge: [Small city-level weird and ghostly, melancholy, confused, reluctant, two catties and three taels, can be sold. 】

Gao Xiaolang said: "Sister Song, there will be a period later!" ”

The words fell, and he turned to leave.

The mountains and forests in the southern suburbs stretched for a long time, and Gao Xiaolang's small figure quickly disappeared into the shade of trees, as if he had never been here.

Song Ciwan looked far away, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little melancholy.

After all, the path of cultivation is a farewell journey, and no matter how good the scenery is, we must always be passing by.

In a hundred years of life, such passers-by are already innumerable, not to mention that Song Ciwan's goal is a thousand years, and even immortality?

To take the road of immortality, first cultivate loneliness.

Get used to solitude, enjoy solitude, and the gods in your heart are undefeated, and only this can be immortal.

Song Ciwan turned around and went back, and the Forgetting Heart Sutra worked silently in her body, silently, and her experience soared.

She used the Sun and Moon Shape-shifting Technique as a cover, and quietly changed her face again.

This time, it was the face of an ordinary warrior boy, and she chose a convoy from afar, and entered the city without any sense of presence in the crowd.

After entering the city, Song Ciwan did not plan to return to the Song Mansion in Jishanfang.

She expected that the courtyard would inevitably be subject to all kinds of investigations, so she simply gave up the place. Anyway, the big white goose stayed well in the spirit beast bag, and there was nothing in the yard worth her to run back to get a lie down.

Song Ciwan wandered around the southern city, and then found a secluded place, changing his appearance into the appearance of the immortal cultivator Xin Fu.

From then on, the mortal girl Song Xun disappeared, and Xin Fu would become the main image of Song Ciwan!

She wants to open up her source and make money, build her identity, and find a way to make up for her current shortcomings.