The two demon cultivators were both shocked and extremely embarrassed, and did not dare to look into each other's eyes.

After calming down a little, they still didn't believe that the round light technique could really see what they were thinking.

Let's not talk about the principle of this spell. Even if Zhuchen is really lucky and is one of those one in ten thousand people who can see the mirror, he still can't see it so clearly.

It was probably just her guess.

...Do they show any clues in daily life? Fellow Taoist Zhuchen is really a terrifying person.

If you regain your composure, you find that the surrounding atmosphere is extremely dull, and you forcefully smile and say: "Haha, I don't know what fellow Taoist Zhuchen was talking about just now. When did she have a daughter?"

"Yes." Ruowu blinked and said sincerely, "And what does it have to do with her senior sister? Could it be that you like that female nun, brother?"

Ruoyou hurriedly said: "How is that possible! My fellow Taoist Zhuchen, her senior sister is very fierce. She almost killed you and me when we first met. How could I admire such a woman? What's more, she is a human monk. I

It is impossible for the two of them to be separated."

Ruowu nodded along with a slightly embarrassed expression: "Yes. I also like petite and cute women. Otherwise, wouldn't I be beaten all the time?"

If you have: "It's okay to be beaten down. The problem is that you can't stand it."

Ruowu: "Yeah."

silence.

Ruoyougan smiled and said: "So, Taoist friend Zhuchen may have said it casually because he was embarrassed and angry. She has not yet mastered the round light technique."

Ruowu: "I think so too. Don't take it to heart at all."

There was an eerie silence again.

At this time, anything you say would seem strange, but not speaking would be even more terrifying. Strange things began to pop up uncontrollably in their empty brains, and the two of them secretly sighed:

——"He actually wants to be Liao Lioyun's old father. I'm afraid he's not interested in Taoist Zhuchen!"

——"He actually likes that female cultivator in Yingxiu. I'm afraid he's not living a comfortable life!"

The two of them shuddered and hurriedly changed the topic, chatting about something else. After their attention was diverted, they became normal again.

At this time, Zhuchen had already entered Fengwuye's house.

Feng Buye's Taoism was profound, and if he wasn't willing, Zhuchen would definitely not be able to find out anything, so she took the initiative to confess that she wanted to use the round light technique for Feng Buye to make a fortune.

"Have you learned the Circle Light Technique?" Feng Buye glanced at her lightly after hearing this, "Who taught you that?"

Zhuchen said: "I was just thinking about it myself, and I have some insights recently. Master, I think I may have a talent in this area."

"Talent? A heretical talent?" Feng Buye raised his eyebrows, "There are so many trivial matters in the morning, so you rarely have time to think about this?" He almost wanted to write the four critical words "not doing his job properly" on his face.

Zhuchen felt guilty, but still refused to give up, and said: "Master, let me try. It doesn't count anyway, just play with me. Just think of what you want to do now, or what you like."

Just stuff.”

Feng Buye's attitude was clearly very disapproving, but his cold eyes turned around Zhuchen, and he still acquiesced, as if he wanted to see what she could read.

Zhuchen was so happy that he drew a circle on his palm and silently asked Feng Buyi what he wanted.

The slightly hazy water mirror made ripples, and flashed a blurry back figure. The other person's black hair was spread over his shoulders, he lowered his head to write, looking calm and well-behaved.

When Zhuchen looked at it, his heart was shaken. Hey, isn't this her? All the clothes are hers! Master...

Before I had time to think about it carefully, the screen zoomed out, and the figure of my junior brother appeared next to it.

The joy in Zhuchen's heart gradually deteriorated, and he subtly sensed a hint of danger.

The screen zooms out again.

It was she and Feng Changyin who were sitting at the wooden table in Pu Fengzong's oratory hall, copying scriptures. The two of them were writing quickly, and sandalwood rose curling up beside them. In addition to the one that was being lit, there were three more stuck in the center of the ashes.

.

This scene is all too familiar from morning to night.

...Yes, but not necessary.

...excuse me.

Zhuchen said sadly: "I'm leaving now!"

Feng Buye exclaimed in surprise: "Oh?" Can you still understand the expression?

I left the bamboo house as if I was running away in the morning. I didn't go far when I happened to meet Feng Changyin.

She grabbed her junior brother and wiped her empty tears with her sleeves.

Feng Changyin asked: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you? Master is angry with you?"

Zhuchen then told what happened just now and what he saw.

The younger junior brother was silent for a long time, showing an expression even more bitter than hers.

"Master is angry with you!" He understood something and was filled with grief. "Why do you have to punish me too!!"

What is his status in the sect? Shouldn't he be the most favored youngest?!

The senior sister and brother looked at each other with sadness. They sat on the roadside and reflected on the bleak life.

Zhuchenxin said that the round light technique was really a crooked way. The impact it had on her in the morning could be so great, destroying two beautiful flowers of the motherland.

Not long after, there was the sound of steady footsteps. The person stopped, and a long shadow happened to cover the two of them.

Zhuchen raised his head and asked vaguely: "How come all the channel friends have time to come today?"

"Come and deliver a message to Master Yuan." All Taoist friends took out a letter from their sleeves and said with a smile, "This is an important matter. He is not in Xuntian, so I came to deliver it myself."

Zhuchen saw a few talisman stickers on the outside of the yellow envelope and asked curiously: "What is this?"

"In two days, all the major sects will jointly open a market, and the location will be near Xuntian. This time the market will be hosted by our Jinyi sect. Last year, my disciples had discussed it with Master Yuan.

Suntian will also be there

Open a stall in the market." All the friends in the channel laughed helplessly, "Master Yuan does not stay in Xuntian, but has been living in Chaowen. His disciples can't make up their minds, so they asked me to deliver the letter and ask him on the way.

opinions.”

"The market?" Zhuchen was about to make a move. Isn't this an excellent opportunity to go international? She stood up, her eyes filled with wonder: "How come I, Chaowen, don't know this?"

All Taoist friends: "Generally speaking, emerging sects like Chaowen will not be invited to such markets." The reputation of the sect cannot be guaranteed, and the probability of bankruptcy is extremely high. It cannot withstand the test of time.

He didn't wait for Zhuchen to speak, and immediately changed his tune and said with a smile: "But Chaowen has a very good relationship with Pu Fengzong, and there is a master swordsman in charge, so it is naturally different from other sects. This is the invitation prepared by Xiaodao, if Zhuchen

If fellow Daoist Chen is interested, you can go with us."

Zhuchen took it, glanced at it, and was quickly taken away by the junior brother next to him.

Feng Changyin screamed and couldn't wait to join in the fun.

Zhuchen: "I'm very interested, thank you all the channel friends!"

"This is Chaowen's first time to participate in such a market. If you don't mind, I will lead the way for you." Quan Tong smiled friendly and asked, "I wonder what Chaowen wants to sell?"

Zhuchen said: "I only have a few things I can sell in Chaowen, but there are many things I want to buy." He was suffering from a tight budget.

Zhuchen silently turned around and cast his affectionate gaze on Yuan Boshui in the distance.

The middle-aged man opposite seemed to be aware of it and looked over.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance of several hundred meters.

Yuan Boshui turned his head and spat on the ground.

...This woman probably wants to trick him again! She is so vicious!

The whole party knew a little about the grudges between the two factions and found it interesting, so they just watched. He and Zhuchen went up to Yuan Poshui and explained their purpose.

Yuan Poshui took the invitation from him, feeling dazed and shocked for a while.

Accustomed to the life in Chaowen, he almost forgot that he was still the leader of a faction and was under house arrest here.

This moment was like an enlightenment, making him suddenly wake up.

Zhuchen likes to be in danger, but it destroys his will like this!

Yuan Poshui carefully put the invitation away, bowed to Quan Tong, and said politely: "Xuntian will go on time, thank you fellow Taoist for coming to report."

All Access: "Where, where."

Zhuchen interjected: "Master Yuan, please lend me some spiritual stones. I have to spend money everywhere in Chaowen, and even those who are short of money can't afford to go shopping."

Yuan Poshui immediately broke into tears and said furiously: "You are dreaming!"

It's simply shameless. Zhuchen spent extravagantly, forcing them to work here for nothing, and now they are asking him to borrow money again and again.

Can I get the money borrowed by Zhuchen back? Feng Buye’s eyes are staring at them. I believe you are a ghost!

Zhuchen muttered: "The reaction doesn't need to be so big. You live and eat here for free and I don't care about you."

Yuan Poshui couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Are we eating and living for free? How many things did we buy from Chaowen? Just the quilt you mentioned, those Tongguo of yours! And this overly big business inn we built

!”

"Okay, okay." Zhuchen interrupted him hurriedly, picking at his ears, "I know, if you don't want to borrow it, you won't borrow it. Why are you hurting us?"

Yuan Poshui almost made her faint, so she patted her butt every morning and tried to think of other ways.

Zhuchen originally wanted to borrow it from Feng Buye, but she was afraid that if she went there at this time, she would hit someone with a gun, and then she would be punished to copy scriptures, which would be unjust.

What's more, with Feng Buye's temper, he would probably let Zhuchen resell the magic weapon that Yingxiu and others brought this time. Zhuchen would be reluctant to part with it.

How can she take out the things that have gone into her pocket? This is not in line with her principles.

Finally, the group of demon cultivators raised some money and gave it to Zhuchen.

They were very interested in things in the human world, but they didn't know what they were, so they gave the spirit stones to Zhuchen and asked her to buy them. If there was something they wanted, they would deduct it from the spirit stones.

Make a profit from it in the morning.
Chapter completed!