After dinner, it was already dark.

Luo Qingfeng returned to the small courtyard, looked at the blank space not far away and was stunned for a while, before entering the room.

At this time, Song Wan'er's voice suddenly came from outside: "Cousin......"

Luo Qingfeng looked out the window.

After a while, Fang went out and opened the courtyard door.

Song Wan'er stood outside the door, her head bowed, her face was red, as if she had done something wrong, and said in a low voice: "Cousin, father and mother...... made this decision, Wan'er also knew......"

She bit her lip and said softly: "Wan'er knows that Sister Zhao'er just died, and my cousin doesn't want to marry yet......"

Luo Qingfeng said: "It's nothing, it's just a marriage." ”

Song Wan'er slowly raised her head, looked at him worriedly, and said softly, "That...... Is my cousin really willing to marry Wan'er? ”

Luo Qingfeng was silent for a moment and said, "Of course." ”

The moonlight was like water, sprinkled on the bodies of the two of them.

Quiet for a long time.

Song Wan'er lowered her head, her cheeks were slightly red, and said softly, "Wan'er...... Wan'er was willing too. ”

Luo Qingfeng looked at her delicate face and didn't speak again.

The two stood like this for a while, and Song Wan'er said softly: "Cousin, that Wan'er will go back first, you should rest early, don't be tired." ”

Luo Qingfeng said: "Well, you should also rest early." ”

Song Wan'er smiled lightly, turned to leave, and after taking a few steps, she turned her head to look at him again, her eyes full of sweet shyness.

Until her back disappeared into the night in the distance, Luo Qingfeng plugged in the courtyard door and returned to the house.

"Married?"

Standing in the room, he muttered, his eyes unconsciously looking at the dressing mirror in the corner, and the expression on his face became complicated.

Tonight should be a quiet night.

Late at night.

He got into bed, sat down cross-legged, and checked the data in his head.

[Progress: 1]

[Open Heaven Four-Star Realm, Process: 10]

Only the second row of data has been added.

It seems that only by killing demons can the first line of data increase quickly.

Because I have been fighting with Meng Fatzi for a long time today, the second row of data has increased to ten.

It's slow, but it's actually pretty good.

Other cultivators were only afraid that they would need to cultivate hard for several months before they could increase by such a point.

He didn't think much about it, closed his eyes, and began to continue cultivating.

The next day, he went out.

After buying cooked meat on the street, I went to the woods outside the town to cultivate.

There are more unfamiliar faces in the town today than there were yesterday, and many others are coming from other places.

"What the hell is going on?"

He had doubts in his heart, so he could only go to the woods farther away from the town to cultivate.

This time, he went in the other direction.

Meng Fatzi is a person from the Demon Courtyard in Wangxing Town, and such a sudden death will definitely attract attention.

Along the way, many others rode horses to the town.

Luo Qingfeng walked through the woods, looking at the cultivators hurrying away on the main road, his heart became more and more strange.

However, these things should have nothing to do with him.

He just had to hurry up and cultivate.

After a day of training in a secluded mountain col, after a little cleaning, I returned to the town.

In the evening, the town becomes more lively.

Due to the large number of cultivators, the only inn in the town had already been full, and the restaurants and teahouses were also full of people.

Someone even sat directly on the street.

Luo Qingfeng walked through the alley, and was about to go back when the nightingale suddenly appeared from the corner in front of him with long legs.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

She took out a black purse-like thing, handed it to him, and said helplessly: "That piece of Xuanjin is used up, not only is it not enough, but I will help you make up five taels of silver." I'm afraid that you will suspect me of embezzling your money, so I asked the boss to open a note, you can take a look. ”

After speaking, he handed him another note.

Luo Qingfeng took it in his hand, opened the slip at random and glanced at it, his face also showed a touch of helplessness, looked at her and said, "I owe you a total of forty-five taels, don't worry, I will work hard to earn money to pay you back." ”

"Hey......"

The nightingale couldn't help but sigh: "I originally wanted to earn an errand fee, but I ended up taking in five taels of silver...... Why do you lose money every time you do something? ”

Luo Qingfeng was a little embarrassed, and looked down at the storage bag in his hand.

The nightingale also looked at the storage bag in his hand and explained: "The first time you use it, first drop in your own essence blood and establish a connection with it, and then you can input star power to place and take things with your divine thoughts." ”

Luo Qingfeng nodded, stuffed the storage bag into his clothes, looked at her and said, "Thank you." ”

Nightingale shrugged: "Thank you no, just remember to pay back." By the way, it's not forty-five taels, and the errand fee, at least one or two more. ”

Luo Qingfeng didn't bargain: "Okay, forty-six taels." ”

At this time, a man wearing a strong suit and a hat suddenly walked in from the entrance of the alley, glanced at the two of them, stared at them again, retreated, and muttered: "Grandma's, there is no place to sleep, there is a private meeting between dogs and men in the alley." ”

Luo Qingfeng was about to leave, but he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, Sister Nightingale, why have so many cultivators come to the town these days?" ”

The nightingale looked at the entrance of the alley, and her face became solemn: "It's not just your town, Wangxing City is also overcrowded now. I heard ......"

She hesitated for a moment, but still whispered: "I heard that there seems to be some big demon tomb nearby, and there will definitely be many treasures at that time, so these people have heard the news and are ready to try their luck." In addition to us human cultivators, it is said that the demon clan has also come to many sects, and there are also demon clans......"

Speaking of this, her face became more serious: "Recently, demons and corpses have been appearing in the town, and it is estimated that it is related to the people of the demon clan. Be careful, it's best not to go out again during this time. Now there are masters everywhere nearby, and cultivators like us who open the Heaven Realm are just like ants, don't accidentally bump into others and be trampled to death. ”

Luo Qingfeng frowned and nodded.

The nightingale glanced at the alley again, and said, "Okay, don't talk about it, I have to go home quickly." After dark, the gates are closed. ”

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After she walked out of the alley, Luo Qingfeng left from the other end.

After returning home.

He closed the windows and doors, and eagerly took out the storage bag, cut his finger, and dripped a drop of blood into it.

Sure enough, as soon as the blood dripped inside, he could immediately sense the space in the storage bag.

He walked to the desk, and the books on the desk were filled in at once.

Then he tried on chairs, even an entire table, which fit in quickly.

And there's a lot of space inside.

Sure enough, it's a good thing!

Even if you owe a debt, it's worth it.

With the storage bag, he can carry a lot of useful things with him in the future, and it will be very secretive.

After taking out all the contents inside, he packed some more clothes and daily necessities into it, and then put the storage bag in the pocket that fit closely.

After doing this, and glancing at the sky outside, he began to sit down and read.

But at this time, he unconsciously remembered the news that the nightingale had just said.

"The Great Demon Mausoleum?"

"Treasures?"

He was now missing a treasure.

From yesterday's battle with Meng Fatzi, he found that treasure weapons are much more practical than meat fists, and with treasure weapons, his strength is easier to play, and he doesn't have to be close to him, he can threaten the other party, especially when he can vomit out star power.

However, treasures are definitely much more expensive than storage bags, and you can afford to buy them by earning money on your own.

So, he had some heart for the news that Nightingale had just said.

If he can get a treasure, even if it is the lowest-level treasure, it will make his strength go to the next level.

But he quickly calmed down again.

There are masters everywhere outside, and there are also masters of the demon clan and the demon clan involved, if a rookie like him who has just started goes, he will simply deliver food to others.

Hey, it's better to work hard to cultivate first, and then find an opportunity to earn money.

Pay off the debts on your body first, and then think about buying treasures.

The next afternoon.

He was cultivating in his room when he suddenly heard a soft sound from the small courtyard.

Like the sound of a tree branch being trampled on.

His heart froze, and he immediately got out of bed, and the star power in the sea of Fuhai quickly surged into his fists.