Starting From Fooling the Elderly into Registering for a Cultivation Training Class

Seeing Qin Chuan appear in front of her, Gu Mengyao felt particularly shocked.

"I didn't tell him to go find Yiping, why did he come to me again.

Fan Zhibao's two followers are always there, what should I do? "Gu Mengyao was a little panicked.

Qin Chuan saw that Gu Mengyao looked a little strange and asked, "Senior Sister Gu, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Mengyao came back to her senses, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Then he secretly took a deep breath, showed a sweet smile, then took a small step back and asked: "Junior brother, what do you want to handle?"

Qin Chuan shook his head: "Let's not do it today. Junior brother came here just to say hello to senior sister.

Senior sister, you are busy first. I will disturb you again tomorrow. "

After saying that, he left simply.

This made Gu Mengyao a little confused.

At this time, in a corner of the hall, there are two pairs of eyes looking at this place.

"That kid is out, let's catch up quickly, don't let him get away."

"But Senior Brother Fan told us to keep a close eye on Junior Sister Gu."

"Uh... Then I'll go and you stay here and continue to monitor."

"Okay, remember not to mess around!"

"I don't need your teaching, just take care of yourself!"

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After leaving Daofa Pavilion, Qin Chuan didn't know where to go next!

After all, in the headquarters, the only one who could be said to be a friend was Sun Luote, but he had already left with those monsters.

If you are unfamiliar with this place, just take a walk!

After reading a book for so long, I feel quite tired. I need to cultivate my mood and combine work and rest to achieve higher efficiency.

While walking on the road, some disciples around me mentioned that there would be good things at the night market tonight, and many disciples rushed there.

The night market here is, in layman’s terms, a flea market.

There is a special place in the sect for transactions between disciples.

Qin Chuan thought it was quite interesting, so he planned to go and have a look.

The night market is not inside the sect but outside, about a hundred kilometers away.

For immortal cultivators like them, such a far away place can be reached in minutes.

Qin Chuan followed the crowd and reached his destination smoothly.

The sun hadn't set yet, but the sky was already starting to get dark.

The night market is not as big as expected, but it is not small either.

It is mainly a street that stretches for dozens of kilometers.

There are stalls on both sides of the street.

At this time, many disciples have come to set up stalls.

The stalls here are not free. If you want to set up a stall, you need to pay a certain amount of rent to the sect.

If it is in a prime location, the rent will be more expensive.

The rent can be paid with contribution points or spiritual stones.

The night market here is not only for disciples from the headquarters, but also disciples from other branches.

Other branches also have night markets, but overall the quality here at the headquarters is definitely higher than those at those branches.

Qin Chuan is quite famous in the third branch. He can be said to be a man of the hour. Many people know his appearance.

In order to prevent recognition, Qin Chuan looked for something to cover his face, such as a mask.

Qin Chuan randomly found a stall.

The disciple at this stall had just arrived and was still placing things in his stall.

"Well, this junior brother, come and take a look. There are all treasures here. I guarantee you will like them." The disciple said while posing.

Qin Chuan asked directly: "Brother, do you have any masks for sale here?"

The disciple nodded repeatedly: "Mask! There must be one!

I don’t compare myself to others, but in terms of type,

I, Shaning, am not bragging at all. I have the most stalls in the entire night market. "

"Junior brother, you want a mask, right?

Please wait a moment while I look for it for you.

There is no way there are too many things. "

Shanin's fingers were full of storage rings, and there were several storage bracelets on her wrists.

He rummaged around, looking for several storage rings and storage bracelets, and finally found a mask.

The material of Gu Hao's mask seemed to be the bark of some kind of tree, and it was completely black and green, which looked very ugly.

Shan Ning smiled awkwardly: "Junior brother, I came out in a hurry today and didn't choose the things carefully. I only had this mask.

Although it is a bit ugly, its origin is not ordinary. "

"Look! Although this mask doesn't look good, the material is good!

There is no weight-bearing feeling at all when worn on the face, and it has a refreshing fragrance of ancient wood, which can refresh your mind when you smell it.

In addition, and this is the most important point, he can block other people's consciousness.

Wear this mask and no one will want to know what you look like. "

Shanin kept bragging about how good and excellent this mask was.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and said, "Take it and take a look!"

Shan Ning was not afraid that Qin Chuan would take it and run away, so he handed it over directly.

Qin Chuan took the mask and it felt like holding a piece of bark, but it was indeed quite light.

Although it's a bit ugly, it's okay, after all, it has the effect of blocking prying eyes.

"Senior brother, please give me a price!" Qin Chuan weighed the mask.

Shan Ning rolled his eyes and said: "This mask was obtained by me when I went out for training some time ago and passed by an ancient monk's cave.

After all, it comes from ancient times, so the price is certainly not cheap.

Senior brother, I have personally tested it. This mask is not afraid of fire or lightning strikes. Its defense is extremely high, and it is on the same level as an immortal weapon.

But I think junior brother is quite compatible. Today I don't want 998 or 888. I will give junior brother a friendly price today, which is 99 high-grade spiritual stones. "

"Okay!" Qin Chuan casually took out a top-quality spiritual stone without bargaining.

One top-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to one hundred high-grade spiritual stones.

"Senior brother, there's no need to look for him."

Qin Chuan took the mask and turned around and left.

Shanin was stunned.

He hurriedly picked up the top-quality spiritual stone on the stall and checked its authenticity.

"My dear, where did this rich man come from? He's so grand."

Shan Ning quickly put the top-grade spiritual stone into the storage ring, fearing that someone would snatch it away.

But looking at Qin Chuan's retreating figure, the disciple seemed to have thought of something else.

"Did I sell it cheap? Did I meet someone who knows the goods?"

This mask indeed came from the cave of the ancient monks, but it was hung on a dead tree in front of the cave door.

Shan Ning thought that if it was a treasure, it wouldn't be placed in such a conspicuous place.

He had also practiced it himself. Apart from shielding his spiritual consciousness and preventing people from prying eyes, there was nothing amazing about this mask.

He also asked a friend from the Weapon Refining Institute to appraise it.

Friends at the Refining Institute said it was just a piece of tree bark that had been slightly processed, with no traces of refining on it.

Since it was not a treasure and it would be a pity to throw it away, he put the mask and a bunch of sundries in the storage ring.

If he hadn't met Qin Chuan today, he would have forgotten that there was such a thing.

After Qin Chuan left the stall, he found an open space, squeezed out a drop of blood with his fingers, and refined the mask.

Soon, the mask was finished.

When I put on the mask, it was exactly as described. There was really no weight-bearing feeling at all, just as if I wasn't wearing it.

In addition, just like the introduction, it does have the fragrance of ancient wood, but the smell is very light and has no refreshing effect.

He took off the mask and experimented with his spiritual consciousness.

The moment his consciousness touched the mask, it was like light hitting a mirror and bouncing back instantly.

Qin Chuan felt quite satisfied with this.

This way you won't be afraid of being recognized.

Although the thing is a little ugly, it is at least very practical.

Qin Chuan put on the mask again.

After leaving for a while, more and more disciples came to the night market street.

When it gets completely dark, the night market becomes extremely lively.

Even though this night market street is dozens of kilometers long, as soon as there are more people, it doesn't seem that long.

Qin Chuan walked and watched, stopping occasionally to buy some toys he thought were interesting.

You may not be able to find some treasures.

Little did he know that there was a pair of eyes among the crowd, watching him like a hunting beast.

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