Seeing Qin Chuan appearing in front of him, Gu Mengyao was immediately shocked.

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

Fan Zhibao's two followers have always been there, how can this be good? "Gu Mengyao was a little flustered.

Seeing that Gu Mengyao looked a little wrong, Qin Chuan asked, "Senior Sister Gu, what's the matter with you?"

Gu Mengyao recovered, forced a smile and said, "It's okay."

Immediately, he took a deep breath and smiled sweetly, then took a small step back and asked, "Junior Brother, what are you going to do?"

Qin Chuan shook his head: "I won't handle it today, the younger brother came to say hello to the elder sister.

Senior Sister, you are busy first, and I will disturb you tomorrow. "

After saying that, he simply left.

This made Gu Mengyao a little confused.

At this moment, in a corner of the hall, there are two pairs of eyes watching here.

"The kid went out, let's catch up, don't let him run away."

"But Senior Brother Fan said he wanted us to monitor Junior Sister Gu."

"Um...then I'll go, you stay here to continue monitoring."

"Okay, remember not to mess around!"

"You don't need to teach me, just take care of yourself!"

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

After all, in the headquarters, Sun Luot may be the only one who is talking about friends, but he has already left with those monsters.

If you are unfamiliar with life here, just walk around!

After reading the book for so long, the spirit is also very tired. It is necessary to cultivate the mood. Only by combining work and rest can we have higher efficiency.

While walking on the road, there were disciples around who mentioned that there would be good things in the night market tonight, and many disciples rushed over.

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

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

Qin Chuan thought it was very interesting, so he decided to go there and have a look.

The night market is not inside the Zongmen but outside, about a hundred kilometers long.

Such a far place can be flown in minutes for these immortal cultivators.

Qin Chuan followed the crowd and arrived at his destination smoothly.

The sun hadn't gone down yet, but the sky had begun to darken.

The night market is not as big as I imagined, but it is not small.

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 rent to the sect.

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

The rent can be exchanged for contribution points or paid with spirit stones.

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

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

Qin Chuan is quite famous in the three divisions. He can be said to be a man of the year. Many people know his appearance.

In order not to be recognized, Qin Chuan looked for something that could cover his face, such as a mask.

Qin Chuan found a booth at random.

The disciples from this booth had just arrived, and they were still putting things on their booth.

"Uh, this junior brother, come and take a look, there are treasures here, I'm sure you will like it." The disciple said while swaying.

Qin Chuan asked directly, "Senior brother, do you have any masks for sale here?"

The disciple nodded again and again: "A mask! There must be one!

I'm not better than others, but in terms of type,

I, Shaning, don't brag at all, I have the most stalls in the entire night market. "

"Junior brother, you want a mask, right?

Please wait a moment, I will find it for you.

There is no way too many things. "

Shanin's fingers are full of storage rings, and there are several storage bracelets on his wrist.

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

The material of Gu Xuan's mask seemed to be the bark of some kind of tree.

Shaning smiled awkwardly: "This junior brother, senior brother, I came out in a hurry today, I didn't choose things carefully, there is only such a mask.

Although ugly, but the origin is not ordinary. "

"Look! Although this mask is not good-looking, the material is good!

Wearing it on the face does not feel heavy at all, and it has a fragrance of ancient wood, which can refresh the mind when you smell it.

In addition, this is the most important point, he can block the consciousness of others.

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

Shanin kept bragging about how good and how good the face was.

Qin Chuan stretched out his hand and said, "Take it and see!"

Shaning was not afraid that Qin Chuan would take it and run away, and handed it over directly.

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

Although it is a bit ugly, it is okay, after all, it has the effect of shielding peeping.

"Senior brother, set a price!" Qin Chuan weighed the mask.

Shaning rolled his eyes and said, "This mask was obtained from an ancient monk's cave when I went out to practice some time ago.

After all, it is from ancient times, and the price is definitely not cheap.

Brother, I have personally tested it. This mask is not afraid of fire or lightning strikes.

However, I think the younger brother and the younger one are very compatible. I don't want 998 or 888 today. I will give the younger brother a friendship price today, which is 99 high-grade spirit stones. "

"Okay!" Qin Chuan took out a top-quality spirit stone without haggling.

A top-grade spirit stone is equivalent to a hundred top-grade spirit stones.

"Senior brother, don't look for it."

Qin Chuan took the mask and turned around and left.

Shanin was stunned.

He hurriedly picked up the top-quality spirit stone from the booth and checked the authenticity.

"My darling, where did this local tyrant come from! It's so majestic."

Shaning quickly put the top-quality spirit stone into the storage ring, for fear of being robbed.

But looking at Qin Chuan's retreating back, the disciple seemed to think of something.

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

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

Shanin thought that if it was a treasure, it should not be placed in such a conspicuous place.

He has also practiced it himself, and there is nothing amazing about this mask except that it shields spiritual consciousness and prevents people from prying.

He also found a friend in the Refining Institute for identification.

A friend of the Refining Institute said that it was just a piece of bark that had been slightly processed, and there was no trace of refining on it.

Since it wasn't a treasure, it was a pity to throw it away, so 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 booth, he found an open space, squeezed a drop of blood from his fingers, and practiced the mask.

Soon, the mask festival was finished.

Putting on the mask, it really is the same as the introduction, and there is no sense of weight, as if not wearing it.

In addition, just like the introduction, there is indeed the fragrance of ancient wood, the smell is very light, and there is no refreshing effect.

I took off the mask and experimented with my divine sense.

At the moment when the consciousness touched the mask, it was like the light hit a mirror, and it bounced back instantly.

In this regard, Qin Chuan felt quite satisfied. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This way you don't have to worry about being recognized.

It's a bit ugly, but at least it's practical.

Qin Chuan put on the mask again.

After leaving for a while, more disciples came over on the streets of the night market.

After the sky was completely dark, the night market became very lively.

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

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

You may not be able to find some treasures.

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

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