She runs a store in another world

Chapter 93 The Second Shop (33)

Although manipulating the artifact consumes one's mind, with the pavilion master's cultivation level, it is not difficult to investigate, but why not use it.

"You mean there is something wrong with Xuanyue Pavilion." Chen Tingxu touched his chin and said thoughtfully. Since that incident in Xuanyue Pavilion, the disciples have never left the pavilion. This is not normal. , all monks attach great importance to mortal training.

"You need to come with us to the sect. Don't worry, you will only see the leader."

The underlying meaning is that you are absolutely safe and there will never be any information leakage.

They can't tell the difference between true and false, so they can only leave it to the head to judge.

Chu Xianyue nodded. This time Yue Ke and the others came to seize the Kongtong Seal again, but because of Pei Tongguang, they had no chance of winning, so they had no choice but to give up.

When artifacts appear in the world, there will be troubled times. The last time was three hundred years ago, when the demon dragon confused the world, and five artifacts gathered to suppress the demon dragon.

Countless humans and monsters died in that war. Black air spread across the earth, rain infested the world, and seawater roared and poured into the earth overwhelmingly, killing everything on land.

Perhaps the affairs of Xuanyue Pavilion will involve the mortal world that has finally calmed down after hundreds of years.

When Bai Xue heard that there was no movement outside, and after those scary people left, she tremblingly poked her head out of the room with red eyes, "I think I've seen those two people just now."

"When I was wandering around with scholars, I saw monks arresting people and extracting their essences." The smells on their bodies were exactly the same, a stench that made her feel uncomfortable with her sensitive rabbit nose.

Several people were shocked when they heard it. Some monks were harming people.

"Are you sure it's a human?" Xu Zhijie asked suspiciously. Only demons can absorb human essence to practice.

"Yes." Bai Xue nodded firmly. She was a demon, so she could still tell.

Could it be that someone is raising monsters? No, those two people had to be captured. Xu Zhihui was about to go out and arrest them.

"Wait a minute." Wen Ying stopped the person. They were already far away, and he couldn't catch up even now. He would also scare the snake.

They must have something to do here. Thinking of the Qiqiao Festival in the next two days, there must be a lot of people. If they want to catch some people, they will be able to catch them easily.

"I think it's best if you arrest them again on the Qiqiao Festival." Now that someone has been arrested, it will be worse if they send people again on the Qiqiao Festival.

Several people also thought of the Qiao Qiao Festival, but there were so many people. It would be troublesome for them to catch those two people. Chen Tingxu said in embarrassment: "There are too many people."

"Catch people on the Qiqiao Festival." Pei Tongguang stretched out his hand, and there was a small green insect on his fingertips.

Several people stared at the green bug and gave Pei Tongguang a thumbs up.

This is a shadow-seeking insect, a small insect used by the sect to detect intelligence, a mother insect. The mother insect can track the child insects, but not the other way around.

It is very precious and can only be found with Elder Suxin who is in charge of investigating intelligence. Chen Tingxu looked teasing and said with a smile, "Uncle Junior is really awesome."

No one in the sect is more proficient in the gossip than him. Elder Suxin has a disciple whom she loves dearly, named Lan Shu, who is extraordinarily beautiful. Everyone in the sect doesn’t know that Lan Shu likes his little uncle who has the talent of heaven and man.

Xu Zhihui couldn't help but laugh. Lan Shu was so courageous that he publicly expressed his love for his junior uncle every time he met him.

Pei Tongguang looked at the two people who seemed to be laughing at him with stern eyes, but he didn't know what made them laugh so much.

The two men straightened their expressions.

"I'll inform the sect first." Xu Zhihui put his left index finger and middle finger together and quickly wrote a message in the air. The golden words gradually appeared, and finally turned into a golden bird and flew outward.

"Ah, noodles." Wen Ying suddenly remembered that the two had eaten the noodles, but they hadn't eaten yet.

I ran to the kitchen in a hurry and found that the noodles were indeed soaked. I took a bite and found that they were not delicious at all.

They had no choice but to make it again. Fortunately, Chu Xianyue had kneaded a lot of noodles just now, so all they had to do was make a new soup base.

Several people sat around the table, and they were acquainted. This was the first time they sat at the same table to eat. Before, they had to be more secretive because of Chu Xianyue. Now that Chu Xianyue revealed her identity, Wen Ying also The veil was taken off.

There is no doubt that Wen Ying is good-looking, innocent and innocent-looking, with a classic white flower appearance, big and clear eyes, and a pear-shaped smile, which makes it easy for people to feel close to her.

Chen Tingxu was a little stunned. His heart beat involuntarily. Wen Ying looked so good-looking.

The strength in his hands was a little slack, and the wooden chopsticks collided with the edge of the bowl. There was no sound, but it was deafening in Chen Tingxu's ears.

Pei Tongguang looked at the completely unfamiliar face. Sure enough, he didn't look similar at all, but he was equally good-looking and easily attracted attention. He hated having so many eyes looking at her at the same time.

The dragon-shaped jade pendant on the waist was shiny, and the beads held in the dragon's mouth flickered with light, and then disappeared slowly and quietly.

The people on the table felt a chill at the same time. Song Jinghao touched the edge of the table, but felt a little wet on her hands.

"Uncle Junior." She whispered in a low voice, a little worried. What happened to Junior Uncle? This kind of instability in controlling one's own spiritual power only happens to low-level disciples.

The moisture on the table was just a little bit, and you couldn't notice it unless you paid close attention. However, the tips of Pei Tongguang's fingers placed under the table were already covered with frost. When he woke up, he realized that he seemed to have lost control just now.

"Nothing." The fingertips flicked, the snow and frost fell, and the white fingers picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

Song Jinghao lowered her eyes and looked at the noodle soup in the bowl. She sat upright, and her aura was natural.

Is it really okay? The mood of a person who has always been cold-hearted and unaffected by worldly things is already fluctuating.