Ye Man was already satisfied with buying Tianluo Bao, he was different from Yuecheng Wu, and he specially went to pick the disciples of various factions who sold goods in the world. These people don't know what magical powers, selling a wide variety of things, although there are not many modern electronic products, but the ancient Danqing Mobao, furniture things, KitKat toys, and even special snacks are just as much.

Curious, he squatted down on a stall, picked up a pair of Nine Rings and asked, "Where did you bring this from?" It is much more interesting and complicated than what I have seen in those scenic spots in China. The Bixuan disciple smiled and said: "This is my craft in the world, I have nothing to do, I have done a lot, and when I see someone selling things in the world, I will also take it out to join in the fun, anyway, this thing is half sold and half given, it is not expensive, but I can make many friends." ”

Ye Man thought about it, nodded yes, and suddenly drew such a picture in his mind, several female disciples of the Ciyang faction bought a pair of mahjong, and in addition to practicing, they called friends and friends, which was also interesting as a pastime.

Yuecheng Wu was attracted by a demon beast picture at this time, and the person who sold this treasure was a female disciple of the Ciyang faction, and the asking price was not high, but no one cared about it. On this picture is more than a dozen tumbleweeds, this monster beast is quite bizarre, it looks like a spherical shape, full of fluffy branches, rolling with the wind, does not actively attack humans, and its attack power is also low.

What he was curious about was not the tumbleweed, but the picture itself, and he had a hundred swords in his hand, which was also a magic weapon of this kind, but he didn't know how to activate it. Yuecheng Wu had the heart to ask, so he cleared his throat and asked, "This senior sister, I don't know who made the wind sketch you sold?"

The female disciple of the Ciyang Sect was a little depressed, and when she heard someone asking for a price, she immediately turned out to give a smile and replied: "This is a senior sister in our faction, a secret technique that she learned after going to the Pangu Continent, don't underestimate the low attack power of these tumbleweeds, if you release them at a time of crisis, they will also receive the effect of blocking the enemy, and they can often save people." And if the tumbleweed sealed on it is all killed by the enemy, as long as the same kind of monster beast is recovered, it can be reactivated. ”

Takeshi Tsukiro asked intentionally, "But I don't know how to use this wind rolling sketch?"

The female disciple of the Ciyang Sect explained carefully: "This kind of treasure has a formula, you just need to recite the formula, and the whole picture will be thrown out, and the tumbleweed will naturally come down from the picture and help you block the enemy." ”

"It turns out that I still need a mantra, I wonder if this mantra can be changed?"

"Of course not, when this kind of treasure is made, the mantra is set. You unfold the drawing, the tumbleweed jumps down and you recite the mantra again, and the picture will naturally retract the tumbleweed and fall back into your sleeve. ”

"What if I forget the mantra?"

"This ...... Brother, you don't write it down on paper, so if you forget it, can you check it?"

Takeshi Tsukijo and this female disciple of the Ciyang Sect discussed it because of this wind sketch, which made him suddenly feel like he was squatting on campus to buy and sell things after graduating from college. Almost all of them will spend the last few days of their college careers doing much the same thing. Those things that were bought from the hands of the senior brothers and sisters will one day be passed on to the younger brothers and sisters.

This kind of warm feeling is something that Takeshi Tsukijo has never experienced since he entered society, and it was on such occasions that he and his fiancée met. That time he was selling, and his fiancée was a freshman in college, and she had a crush on a novel he was going to sell, as well as a few materials. Takeshi Tsukijo had long forgotten what he had said at the time, but he remembered that the weather was very good at that time, and his fiancée was dressed very plainly, and somehow provoked the love string in his heart.

The girl, who looked soft and gentle, pursed her lips and smiled, and told him not only her name, but also that she was in that department, and then the next day he went to his fiancée's bedroom under the pretext of saying a very important photo, sandwiched it in the book that had been sold. Of course, there were no photos, but I managed to have a first date, and then a second time, and a third time, until we talked about marriage.

Thinking of the bits and pieces of the past, Takeshi Tsukijo suddenly felt that his nose was a little sour, and his eyes were hot, so in order not to let people see the joke, he hurriedly stood up, turned around, and left the female disciple of the Ciyang faction inexplicably, not knowing what was going on.

Yuecheng Wubi is not a particularly stubborn person, he flew from the underworld to Fengzhou, and he has long been worried about it in his heart, thinking that he will never meet the girl who once called him heartbeat. deliberately put his heart into not thinking about those things in the world. But how can there be some things that can be left without thinking about them? The pain that is deposited in the thickest part of the heart is not that it doesn't hurt anymore, but that it is numb to the pain, and after tearing the heart and lungs, people think that they have nothing left.

"This damn God, this damn world, why do I just want to live an ordinary life, I can grow old slowly with the people I love the most, but such an ordinary wish can't be realized? Why is there always endless strife in this and that world, and these people don't know how to sit down and drink a cup of tea and spend an afternoon in the sun? If I could return to the moment of my first acquaintance, I would be willing to exchange everything, including my life, for ......"

Tsukijo walked out of the crowd and stood under a big tree, clenched his fists, his whole body trembled slightly, it took him a long time to calm down. It was only when he opened his eyes that he suddenly felt that the world was dark, and it took a long time for his eyes to return to their original purity.

"Brother Yue, where are you? Look what I bought just now? That senior brother also gave me this thing, I wanted to buy it in Chinatown, but I never got enough money!"

Ye Man couldn't find Yuecheng Wu, so he shouted loudly, Yuecheng Wu wiped his face, and responded in the softest voice: "I'm here, what have you bought?" Ye Man said with a smile: "A few national essences that I am very interested in, even in Chinese mainland, I have never found such a pure taste, Brother Yue, do you want to try it?"

Yuecheng Wu refused with a smile, his face couldn't see the mood swing just now, he said: "I've also visited here, why don't you go to my Quefeng City for a few days and then go back?" I heard that the scenery of the Yin and Yang Realms Mountain is not very good, and my Quefeng City is still good." There are a few fruit trees, which have long been fruitful, and I haven't tasted the taste yet, so let's go and taste something fresh!"

Ye Man answered loudly, Yuecheng Wu stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and the other hand pressed the talisman in the palm of his hand, and the two of them shook their bodies and went to Quefeng City. Yuecheng Wu went to pick a few fruits, there will be no pesticides or anything like that, and there is no need to clean them, Ip Man picked one up, took a bite hard, and a strong and sweet juice flowed down his throat, making Ip Man addicted, and he ate a fruit in a few bites, leaving only the kernel.