A dark room, isolated by mountains and water.

Five of them sat around a table, on which was an ink portrait of two young men, standing on top of a hill, one with a sword and looking into the distance, and the other with his hands bowed down.

Among the five people seated, there was the black-clothed and white-haired old man who went to see the general of Dingbeiguan alone, but at this moment, there was a gentle smile on his face.

After all, there are only a few old friends here, and there is no need to keep a cold face.

Sitting on his left hand side is an old woman, with a childish face, and a pine cane on the side, on which from time to time a dragon purple light flashes, and at first glance it is an extraordinary grade.

On the right-hand side is a young Taoist boy, dressed in a wide robe, sitting on a tall wooden chair with his feet dangling in the air, constantly waving his snow-white sleeves.

Dao Tong patted the old man in black on the shoulder for a while, and then laughed with the young girl on the side, saying some bastard words.

The girl was not angry, but laughed and trembled, but her eyes were always as charming as silk, staring at the long-faced man diagonally opposite, eager to send everyone over.

It's a pity that the man didn't understand the charm at all, leaning on the wooden chair behind him with a long sword on his back, closing his eyes and resting.

Under the table, which everyone could not see, the man held the hilt of the long sword at his waist with his left hand, and kept rubbing the spike flower.

Further down the table, the young girl had already stripped off the embroidered shoes on her feet and plunged them into the robe of the gray-clad man with a long face.

Suddenly, the young Taoist boy seemed to have found something remarkable, jumped lightly on the wooden chair, changed his sitting to squat, sat on the wooden chair, looked at the young girl on the side, his eyes were full of disbelief, and exclaimed: "Sister Jingying, I didn't expect you to be such a person." ”

Saying that, Dao Tong covered his chest with one hand, his face full of sadness, "Sister Jingying, don't you know that Xiao Ke has always liked you? ”

Saying that, the Taoist boy who called himself "Xiao Ke" lay on the table and cried.

Seeing this, the old man in black couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, but he was helpless. There is no one in the town, and every time the discussion is so noisy.

The young girl Elite covered her mouth and chuckled, approached Daotong, leaned her head on the side of his head, and exhaled Rulan said: "Don't be like this, how can I not know Xiao Ke's thoughts, right, Xiao Ke remember not to close the door when you sleep tonight." ”

Daotong Xiaoke laughed a few times while lying on his stomach, "Sister Elite is the best!"

As he spoke, he turned around suddenly, and just wanted to get up and take advantage of it, but when he saw a grimace with a green face and fangs, he couldn't help but snort a few times and jumped off the wooden chair.

The girl burst out laughing.

Seeing that he still wanted to speak, the silver-haired old woman couldn't bear it anymore, and tapped the ground a few times with her crutches, and immediately an invisible fluctuation spread out.

Daotong Xiaoke also returned to sit on the wooden chair, and the young girl elite also put back on her embroidered shoes, sitting on her lap, and the man with the sword who had never spoken also opened his eyes, and a sword light flashed under his eyes, and there was a lot of solemnity in the dark room.

"Which of you still makes sense of the previous arrangement?" said the silver-haired old woman coldly.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Daotong immediately raised his right hand and said loudly: "Mother-in-law Huayu, I have it!"

The old woman didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the people around her, but no matter which direction she looked, Xiao Daotong raised her right hand and turned her body crookedly to follow her.

The old woman suddenly stopped, looked at him and glared, "Say!"

Xiao Daotong smiled and wanted to jump on the wooden chair again. The old man in black glared at him fiercely, and then sat honestly on the wooden chair, but he still kept twisting his buttocks, as if he was sitting extremely uncomfortable.

"As far as I think, dealing with two little guys who don't even have the middle three realms, as for all of us to discuss here. ”

As he spoke, Xiaodao Tong spread his hands.

"Not really. If we have this time, we might as well just arrest the two of them, torture them well, and then we will know everything. ”

Xiao Daotong looked around.

No one cares.

The little Taoist boy lay down and lay on the table, wailing.

Granny Huayu looked at the other people, "Continue the discussion." ”

The old man in black crossed his hands, folded them on the table, looked at everyone, and said seriously: "Those two young men can be so favored by Hong Nanlan, they must have something extraordinary." Maybe it's still the world where the immortal lord comes down, so since we have made up our minds to make a move, we must be careful. ”

Saying that, the old man looked at a few people carefully, and said solemnly: "There are only a few of us left with our old friends on the mountain in the dark stream, I don't want to see everyone here after this mission, and no one will go to them." ”

At this time, together with the little Taoist boy, they all nodded heavily.

"So everything went according to plan, and as soon as it was done, it immediately retreated. If...... If you really encounter that mortal situation, save yourself first. ”

After speaking, the old man leaned back with his hands on his sleeves and closed his eyes, as if he had just finished the last sentence, and all his energy had been consumed.

Granny Huayu was still on pine crutches, as if she had thought of something, and bowed her head in contemplation. The elite leaned back in the chair, silently playing with the ends of his hair, without saying a word. As for the long-faced man, he didn't speak the whole time, and he was dedicated to polishing his sword intent.

After a long time, I don't know who said that the meeting was dismissed.

Several people went away one after another, and even the elite didn't entangle the long-faced man who was suspected of being a sword cultivator.

Only the flower-language mother-in-law and the old man in black never left.

"I'll go and meet them in person, I've been listening to the people below and I don't know what the situation is. The old man in black leaned over and smiled.

Granny Huayu rubbed her cane and muttered for a moment: "It's okay, then it will trouble Elder Liu." Remember to be careful and don't do anything without permission. ”

Elder Liu smiled, "We've been friends for hundreds of years, aren't you still at ease with me?"

Mother-in-law Huayu rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "If you were reliable, you wouldn't be a distraction by now, and those guys back then would have already become the upper three realms." ”

Liu Mu stared at her in a daze, with a little tenderness in his eyes, he didn't speak, there was no need to say much, even if a hundred years have passed, it is still moving.

After a long time, Liu Mu said: "What about the upper three realms, it's not us who are standing here and talking about the wind and cold." ”

After speaking, it also turned into a breeze and dissipated.

Only the mother-in-law of Huayu was left secretly melancholy. If it weren't for this mouth, I wouldn't have turned a blind eye and listened to it all the time.

It's just that after a hundred years, it seems that you still don't understand.

Thinking that Granny Huayu was also on crutches, she walked out of the secret room and walked towards the north.

......

This big city is good as a big city, for example, there is a square market every few streets, which is not at all like the small town, and it is also a street when you go all over, and it is very inconvenient to buy and sell things.

Just like now, after Xu Changsheng and the two said goodbye to the old way, they walked into a nearby Fang City.

There are not a lot of people, and most of them are picking. Xu Changsheng had itchy hands for a while, if he hadn't been in a hurry, he would have been eager to set up a stall here for a few days and have a good time as a burdenmaker.

Most of the stalls on both sides were full of miscellaneous items, what elixir magic weapons, talisman dao methods, elf raw materials, and the two people who watched were dizzying.

Among them, there was a shop with the most people in front of it, and after Xu Changsheng and the others followed, they found that this shop was actually selling wine worms.

The so-called wine worm is a kind of foreign body spirit born and raised in heaven and earth, which is placed in a bowl of water and soaked for a while, and the water can turn into fine wine. It can be described as a rare treasure of the fairy family.

After all, over the years, there are not a few immortals who drink money. After all, what person can not drink? And what person who walks the rivers and lakes does not drink alcohol?

So even this wine worm that is not in good condition is still fried for the price of a few red leaf coins in this market. I believe that the reason why this monk did not send it to a place like Jubaozhai must be reluctant to give up the "passing money", after all, the more money, the more "passing money".

It's just that I don't know how this monk took those red leaf coins away in front of the public.

There are thousands of spells on the mountain, and it is not so simple to save your life, and it is not something that can be solved by casually covering your face.

The two looked at it for a while, and after finding that the price was still going up, they dispersed, after all, they couldn't afford to buy it, and they might make a fuss after watching it for a long time.

After visiting several markets in a row, Xu Changsheng finally squatted down in front of a shop.

The shop sells some paper.

There are all kinds of material specifications, and there are some papers with Lingyun, which is obviously the rare fairy paper.

Seeing Xu Changsheng squatting, he took the initiative to put down the books in his hand, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what category this Taoist friend wants?" ”

The young man didn't hide it vaguely, but generously pointed to the stack of pale red rice paper that he had been looking at for a long time, and asked, "I don't know how Mr. sells these papers?"

The Confucian in Tsing Yi picked up one with a smile, and flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the paper made a crisp sound.

"Mr. is exempt, and a Taoist friend is called. As for this paper, since Daoyou can take a fancy to it, he must also know the market. This one, it's worth this amount. ”

The Confucian smiled and stretched out his right hand, his five fingers spread.

The young man with the negative sword tightened the long sword behind him and shook his head. It's not that it's expensive, but the owner of the shop really knows the goods, and he doesn't give Xu Changsheng room to operate at all.

Since the left hand is down to the right hand, the slightest bit of oil and water is still forgotten.

The Confucian scholar in Tsing Yi didn't plan to continue pulling, since Xu Changsheng didn't want it, then he continued to wait for the next destined person, and he was not angry, he still put it back with a smile, "If you really like it, I still have a few of the same material, but the specifications are much smaller." ”

The boy's eyes lit up.

The Confucian in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and wiped it on his right hand, and there were a few more pieces of pale red rice paper in his hand, but the size was indeed much smaller.

"These were going to be used to make rune paper at the time, but they weren't used for some reason, so they were empty, if you really like them, you can sell them to you cheaper. ”

The young man swallowed his saliva and asked, "How do you count all this money?"

Xue Nan looked at this "strange" young man not far away, obviously he could give away several magic weapons of red leaf coins at will, but now he was pulling with others for a few white water coins.

It's really weird.

But some people are just so strange, so they can go all the way, make friends all the way, and drink all the way.

The Confucian smiled and said, "One white water coin." ”

"Deal. ”

The boy immediately agreed, for fear that he would take it back.

So in the end, Xu Changsheng paid for all the small rice paper in the Confucian man's hand, a total of nine, the size was exactly the same, all the size of a palm-wide rune paper. Originally, Xue Nan wanted to rush to pay, but Xu Changsheng refused.

This thing is rare.

Not to mention that one of these white water coins in your hand can be sold for two of the three white water coins by changing hands.

But it was not easy to come by, how could the teenager sell it?

This rice paper made of blood cinnamon, Xu Changsheng had seen it in an ancient book. In addition to the indelible handwriting, writing can make people calm down.

What is rare is that this thing can become a place for the ghost thing. Not only that, but after the ghost thing is stored inside, it can also condense its own yin qi, and after a long time, it can become one of the few "night walkers" together with this rice paper.

Therefore, this blood cinnamon rice paper has also been searched by the immortal monks. It's just that Xu Changsheng is not the person who cultivates the Tao after all, let alone the things that control the ghosts and do the yin, so it is not of much use to come to this large amount of blood cinnamon rice paper.

And the reason why he wanted to put down those few pieces of blood cinnamon rice paper the size of rune paper was because it had another function.

On the ancient book of "missing catties and two", it was only a few simple sentences.

It is said that it is the night of the full moon, write the birthday of your sweetheart on the rice paper made of blood cinnamon, and then draw a unique rune, and you can write what you want to say on another page.

Once you set it on fire, your sweetheart will receive it.

I don't know if it's true, but as long as there is the slightest possibility, the boy will try, after all, the two continents are too far apart.

It's so far away that I don't know if I can do it, and the books say that once the two are separated for a long time, they can give birth to a lot of gaps.

I didn't know what she meant.

So this is what the teenager has been very distressed about, in case, if she falls in love with someone else, she may really be very sad...... But she likes herself so much, how can she be willing to like others?

But there is never a shortage of whatevers in the world......

Inexplicably, Xue Nan felt that this brother who had bought a favorite item suddenly changed from full of joy to despondent.

It's like going to a distant place, but you don't get the hope you want.

......

In another small courtyard in Dingbeiguan, an old goatee man coughed and pushed open the courtyard door.

The courtyard was deserted, and the only peach wood withered in the winter, and some of the dilapidated wooden windows creaked in the cold wind.

Lao Dao went to the kitchen alone and ate on the stove. For a long time, he just made some black charcoals, and when he brought those "foods" to the table.

The door slammed open.

Three people walked in slowly, a young sword cultivator, a long-bearded Confucian scholar, and a female martial artist.

The three of them all bowed deeply to the old man when they entered, and then walked into him without saying a word.

The old way is accustomed to it, as if it is not realized.

After a short cup of tea, several groups of people came in successively, both men, women and children, but without exception, they all entered the old Tao's body.

Just after the last person entered, he also happened to finish the bowl of charcoal, Lao Dao clapped his hands, touched his goatee again, and muttered, "It seems that something is missing." ”

Thinking of swimming out of the sleeve of the old Dao, a one-horned purple Jiao quickly swam along the veins of the void towards the distance.

Lao Dao also locked the courtyard door with satisfaction, coughing and walking towards the north.