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Chapter 28: The Boy in BlackĀ
Zhuang Churan followed her gaze, frowned slightly, and after a while, shook his head seriously, “I don’t recognize them, they must be from some small sect.”
“Small sect?” Li Yang looked at them strangely.
But she couldn’t smell any trace of a cultivator on the black-clothed boy, his concealment was even deeper than her Xuanwu.
“Hmm?”
The black-clothed boy seemed to sense someone looking at him, turned his head, his eyes as dark as night water.
His gaze was so dark that Ning Shiyan shivered, grabbing Li Yang’s sleeve, “Let’s go out first!”
Li Yang: “Okay!”
The hall was crowded, there was no need to stay.
They could go sightseeing in Bihai City during the afternoon and evening.
Lou Qi didn’t have high demands on the group.
He gave a temporary order, “I’ll go to the inn and book rooms for you, contact me with the jade token.”
Lou Qi looked at Zhuang Churan, “Don’t fight with anyone in Bihai City.”
He looked at Bai Yu, “Don’t bathe any passersby.”
He looked at Lin Ya, “You… you follow me, don’t run around.”
He looked at Li Yang, hesitated for a moment, “Don’t roast demon beast meat in front of others.”
He looked at Ning Shiyan, “Don’t go with strangers.”
The five-member team was clearly arranged: “
Lou Qi lowered his eyes mercilessly and went to hook the rope tied to Lin Ya.
A familiar, unmistakable sword light slashed through the two of them.
He flicked his sleeve, skillfully blocking the sword light.
“Lou Qi.” Qi Buli drew his sword and confronted him, “We meet again.”
The man seemed to have met his lifelong enemy, he had to come over and have a verbal duel, “I will definitely win you in this Rebirth Secret Realm this time.”
Lou Qi expressionlessly “oh”ed,
But the Rebirth Secret Realm was just about who could find the opportunity, even if they found it, they wouldn’t tell outsiders, let alone involve winning or losing.
In other words, Qi Buli’s provocation was like farting, it just made a noise, nothing else.
The Wanjian Sect and the Danwang Sect seemed to have reached some kind of cooperation, the two major sects stood together.
Feng Yao hid behind Qi Buli, silently pursing her lips, her eyes instantly reddened.
“Yaoyao, what’s wrong?” The speaker was Xiao Qingzhou, the second disciple of the Wanjian Sect.
She bit her lip and shook her head, “Nothing.”
The little girl looked strangely wronged, she said in a particularly small voice, “That elder sister over there, last time we went to the secret realm together, she cheated my senior brother out of two bottles of Gathering Spirit Pills, and she even said to the outside world that the quality was bad, I… I feel so sorry for my senior brother whenever I think about it.”
Xiao Qingzhou followed her gaze and looked at Li Yang.
The girl completely ignored Lou Qi and Lin Ya’s safety, pulled Ning Shiyan’s sleeve, and walked out with Bai Yu and Zhuang Churan, swaggering as she walked, “Let’s find a place to eat and drink well first.”
“I heard there’s a night market at night, how about we go buy some things?”
Zhuang Churan said she didn’t want to buy anything, she wanted to beat someone up.
Bai Yu said he didn’t want to eat outside junk food, he thought it was dirty.
Ning Shiyan said he didn’t want to go out after dark, he was a good boy.
The three of them had different thoughts.
But in the end, under Li Yang’s bright eyes, the words they wanted to say were swallowed, and they silently followed.
Xiao Qingzhou didn’t care, “She’s just a Foundation Establishment cultivator, she’s just relying on Lou Qi and Zhuang Churan to protect her. Don’t be afraid, after we leave the secret realm, I’ll protect you, I will definitely not let you be bullied again.”
Her red eyes brightened slightly, “Senior Brother Xiao, thank you.”
“Achoo…” Li Yang sneezed and silently wrapped her clothes tighter, “This place is really big.”
Bihai City was located at the center of the entire continent, and it was also under the strongest Wanjian Sect, more than three times larger than Luorizhi City.
Before the opening of the Rebirth Secret Realm, cultivators from all directions came to the city, crowding the city, and there were more things to sell.
Li Yang was like a silly girl from the countryside who had come to the city, looking here and there, touching everything she saw.
Bai Yu was the opposite of her, he didn’t like being touched, he dodged here and there.
After just a few steps, the group of four was perfectly reduced to two.
Zhuang Churan, with a black face, pulled her junior brother and junior sister back, sighed resignedly, asked Ning Shiyan for a piece of rope, connected their hands, and made an ancient dog leash to prevent them from getting lost.
Bai Yu really didn’t like this place, he rubbed his brows, “Second Senior Sister, Junior Brother, Junior Sister, I…”
Before he could finish, a palm-sized spirit artifact water bottle was stuffed into his arms.
Li Yang stuffed it into his hands, “Third Senior Brother, this is perfect for you.”
The water bottle looked small, but it could actually hold a lot of water, enough for him to wash himself dozens of times.
Bai Yu opened his eyes slightly and examined the small, cool water bottle.
After a moment of silence, he sighed, “There are such thoughtful things, it seems that weapon cultivators are indeed useful.”
The boy really liked the water bottle, he happily followed Li Yang to the stall and bought all the water bottles on the entire stall.
Li Yang took a round night pearl and stuffed it into Ning Shiyan’s hand, “Fifth Senior Brother, make this into a lamp, it will be brighter than the Yan lamp, then you won’t be afraid at night.”
The girl was a good salesperson.
Whether it was the water bottle or the night pearl, they were all trivial things for cultivators, after all, no one was as obsessed with cleanliness as Bai Yu, and no one was as afraid of the dark as Ning Shiyan.
Even fewer people were like Zhuang Churan now, pulling one, pulling another, pulling another, she felt like she wanted to beat the whole world.
But in the end, the sugar-glazed candy she had been waiting for was finally done.
Zhuang Churan finally calmed down.
Li Yang saw a small alchemy furnace on the stall, palm-sized, delicate and exquisite, purple-black in color, looking a little bit intimidating.
She rarely became interested in something, she reached out to take it.
The next second, the black-clothed boy next to her picked up the alchemy furnace first, his brows cold, his eyes blank.
The stall owner was overjoyed.
He had picked up this alchemy furnace in a small secret realm, it looked very dirty when he picked it up, no matter how much he washed it, there was a strange smell that he couldn’t get rid of.
He wanted to sell it to the Danta, but the Danta didn’t accept it, he wanted to sell it to the Danwang Sect, but the Danwang Sect didn’t want it either.
He was still worrying about how to sell this thing, after all, there were only so many alchemy cultivators on the continent.
He had sacrificed several teammates when he got this alchemy furnace, he couldn’t bear to discard it so easily.
Now it was good, he had finally found someone willing to ask the price in Bihai City.
The stall owner immediately smiled and introduced, “This young master has good eyesight, the alchemy furnace is only three thousand spirit stones, one price, you… you stop, don’t run, where are you going?”
The black-clothed boy was truly arrogant.
Even the stall owner couldn’t see him, he took the alchemy furnace and walked back.
The stall owner hugged his thigh and started to yell, “Help! Someone is stealing!”
Li Yang stared thoughtfully at the boy.
He was the one who led the black-clothed team in the City Lord’s Mansion.
Now that she was closer, she seemed to see a faint black light on the boy.
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