Chapter 36: Transfiguration

Muleng Bookstore is a six-storey wooden building, built in an antique style, carved beams and painted buildings, and looks even more elegant and exquisite from the outside.

Ye Quan raised his eyes and looked at the plaque hanging above the door, and saw the four gilded characters of 'Muleng Bookstore' shining, and secretly praised the grandeur in his heart.

He did not delay any longer, but walked in, but the guide did not follow, but waited at the door.

Ye Quan was not hypocritical, he entered the first floor and began to look at it himself, he went to this kind of place purely because Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

The other people looked at his curiosity with disdain, but Ye Quan didn't have the time to pay attention to them.

Soon, a very beautiful young woman came to entertain him, this girl had a faint smile on her face, hugged her fists, and said politely: "This fellow Daoist, I don't know what books are needed, is it an exercise or a spell?"

Ye Quan saw that people were really entertaining customers, and he could be so polite to a small casual cultivator like him in the early days of the Kaiyuan Dynasty, so he suddenly felt a little good, and he also returned the salute with his fists, and said politely: "I don't know if you have any classics such as spiritual secret arts here, such as soul branding and the like?"

"Soul Brand? This is not there, as far as I know, this Soul Brand Secret Technique can only be displayed by an ancestor-level person who has reached the realm of Huadan.

It seems that there is not much chance of encountering cultivators like us, and as for other spiritual secret techniques, there are also some classics that introduce relevant information. It's just not much. ”

The waitress had a look of pity on her face, but she couldn't help but disdain in her heart: "A small low-level character who has not yet cultivated to perfection in the early stage of Kaiyuan, and wants to know the methods of the Huadan master, I really want to blow you out and waste the old lady's time." ”

When Ye Quan heard this, his heart was suddenly lost, and he asked again: "I don't know the classics about medical science?"

"This one is also none. When answering this, the waitress suddenly showed a trace of impatience on her face, but it was quickly covered, and she secretly glanced carefully at the shopkeeper on the first floor behind her, and couldn't help but snort coldly in her heart.

The shop where she works has very strict rules, the first of which is that you must not offend customers.

It doesn't matter what level of cultivation the guest is.

Ye Quan walked around the first floor again, looked at the introduction and prices of those classics, and found that the ones sold on this floor were all first-class exercises and spells.

On the second floor, there are extremely precious second-grade exercises and spells.

Ye Quan took a casual look on the second floor, his face suddenly changed, and he went downstairs directly, it was too expensive, he didn't have such a rich family background.

In this way, Ye Quan finished visiting the Muleng Bookstore, and then asked the guide to take him to Qingyun Zhai, Qingyun Zhai was built more magnificent than the Muleng Bookstore, revealing a domineering momentum, Ye Quan turned around twice, and did not buy anything, and finally went to the Fuhai Museum again, this time a visit, but Ye Quan was pleasantly surprised.

Anyway, this guide is really right, the Fuhai Museum has collected a lot of classics, a variety of types, and a wide range of fields, which is really incomparable to the other two.

And this is what Ye Quan urgently needs at the moment.

Although the goal was set, Ye Quan didn't have too many spirit stones on his body at the moment, and almost all of his net worth items were placed in the treasure bottle.

Even the things that Li offered to worship from the city lord Ouyang Lan who had the cheekiness to ask for were directly thrown into it by him, and he didn't have time to check it yet.

At that time, he was extremely worried about escaping Tahoe City, for fear that the huge ghost-faced phantom deity was nearby, and with this worry, he went straight to Qiaoyuanfang City, and it can be said that he did not waste a trace of time doing anything else.

Even the effort to check the 'stolen goods' was postponed to a later date.

Later, Ye Quan asked the guide to take him around a few streets, and at the same time asked the guide about the various situations in many markets, and Ye Quan let the young guide leave.

Walking alone on the way back to the Pisces Inn, looking at the bustling crowd, Ye Quan was still at a loss at the moment, but it is estimated that everything will soon be clear, whether he is dead or alive, he must always know clearly whether his crisis is an insoluble dead end, or there is still a trace of life.

Books are the guiding light.

Suddenly, a special shop attracted Ye Quan's attention, and when he got closer, he saw that the shop was not big and a little dilapidated, but the door at the door of the shop was full of different masks on both sides.

The hideous masks of all kinds of demon beasts are lifelike, just like the real thing.

This situation made Ye Quan's heart move, and he immediately walked in.

After entering, he found that there was no one to entertain him, and he swept around again, only to find that a sloppy old man was lying on a rocking chair in the corner, and he was actually sleeping.

A long saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, Ye Quan was speechless for a while, and he pretended to cough heavily.

Suddenly, the sloppy old man opened his eyes and said impatiently: "This fellow Daoist, is there anything you need for the little old man?"

“......”

After a meal, Ye Quan came out of this small shop satisfied, holding a large package in his hand, and then he came to a shop that sold clothes, and spent three spirit stones to buy many different styles of clothes.

Originally, if these clothes were in a mortal city, they could be bought for nothing more than some gold and silver, but in this market where there are only monks, gold and silver are of little use to them, and they can only be purchased for spirit stones.

Clothes are a necessity, and ordinary low-level monks don't need them, so existence is reasonable, and if you don't buy them, others will buy them.

Back at the inn, Ye Quan first ordered a lot of food, ate a big meal, and then brought the rest of the pack into the guest room, closed and locked the door, and then closed the window.

Beginning to count today's harvest, he opened the big package, which contained a lot of bottles and cans, as well as a few wrinkled things that seemed to be human skins.

Picking up one of the human skins, he came to the bronze mirror and slowly pasted it on his face, and after a while, Ye Quan's face turned into the appearance of a middle-aged man.

Ye Quan smiled, moved his brows again, and made all kinds of strange expressions, he had been carefully observing, and found that this mask did not have the slightest flaw to be seen through.

His heart was overjoyed, and he felt that the trip was worthwhile, the package was all the things needed for disguise, the human skin mask was a few finished products that the sloppy old man had already made, and the other materials for making the human skin mask, such as eyebrows, beards, artificial scars, etc., as long as they were properly pasted, and then put on a pair of clothes.

That's enough to confuse the public.

He is being hunted down at the moment, but if he can have more means of hiding, he will try to use as many as possible, and there will always be a time to use it.

Soon, Ye Quan studied all these things one by one, and then packed them up again, only putting the two human skin masks close to his body.

Three packages, a disguise package, a clothing package, and a food package.

Ye Quan looked at these three big burdens, and immediately smiled bitterly, took out the treasure bottle from his neckline, and planned to enter it.

But when he thought about it, this Fang City Inn is not very safe, so it is better not to be stolen by someone, after all, he entered the treasure bottle, and the treasure bottle will fall in the guest room.