Chapter 129 Master Pays
Compared to those four people, He Cen's mood is really good, optimistic and cheerful, never overly entangled, free and easy, living a bright and sunny life.
I am happy most of the time and will stop at any little beauty in life. Although I am clear-headed, I still have the worldly air.
Wen Qing was really touched by his good attitude. "You are quite open-minded. There are some things that we may not be able to let go of even after studying them for thousands of years, but you can just let it go so easily..."
He Cen smiled and said, "I can't help it. Who told me to have a good attitude?"
"You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. You are already very good. I used to be an ordinary person, so I think failure is nothing big."
"At worst, it won't be worse than my previous situation. Thinking about that, I feel that the road ahead is not that scary."
"I've been through the worst of it, so there's nothing I can't overcome."
Sometimes, Jun Chao and his friends really envy He Cen's attitude. There are many obsessions that they would not be able to let go of, but He Cen can. He never dwells on the past. His personality may be a bit careless and heartless, but he basically takes everything seriously, so he never regrets the decisions he makes.
When I look back, I am still happy and smiling.
Whenever he got embarrassed or made a fool of himself, he would just laugh it off and tell others about it as if it were a funny thing.
How wonderful——
Always be free like the wind, and always applaud yourself.
For people who practice cultivation, sometimes what matters is not only talent and aptitude, but more importantly, their character and state of mind. Some people have deep obsessions and thus develop demons in their hearts, while others let go and suddenly become enlightened.
Maybe with He Cen around, the four of them could really make some good progress.
After Jun Chao finished listening to him, the smile on his face deepened a little. "Sometimes, I am often complacent and always feel superior to others. I think that since I have lived so many more years, I should be able to pave the way for you in everything."
"I never thought that I would learn lessons from He He again and again. I am really ashamed."
He Cen generously put his arm around his shoulders and said, "What are you talking about, Master? There is nothing to be ashamed of. The most important thing is that we are a master and a disciple and we are of one mind."
"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the ghost market tonight. I've been very diligent recently and have been keeping an eye out for good stuff for you guys. Let's go shopping tonight."
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, "Why didn't you tell me what you liked?"
He Cen smiled and said, "We can't arouse suspicion. If you buy me only one thing, they will think it is very important. But if we buy a lot at once, they will think it is just an ordinary transaction."
"Just think that you two big guys are buying things at will to make me, your little disciple, happy. Just take whatever you like and be happy. Who would care to know what we took?"
Wen Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "This is my territory, just tell me what you want, there's no need to be so secretive."
He Cen stamped his feet, "It's better to be careful~"
The ghost world boss laughed and didn't have any temper with him. Jun Chao rubbed his head and said, "Okay, just listen to us He He. Come on~ I'll take you for a walk."
He Cen was happy now, and pulled Jun Chao's hand, "Come on, Wen Qing, you pay."
What could the city lord say? He could only respond with a doting, "Okay."
He Cen did not relax during the time he stayed in the ghost town and found many treasures. People in the cultivation world did not know the value of things and could not recognize the good things lying there. As the only sword spirit in the cultivation world, He Cen had absolute say in treasure hunting.
This time, when he went out to buy goods, he brought his two masters with him to help out. He Cen was so proud, "This, this, and this, and the shelves on the upper level, buy them all for me."
"Master, pay!"
Jun Chao stood aside and watched him, as proud as a little peacock, with a gentle smile on his face, "Do you want more?"
He Cen waved his hands, "This one is enough, next one!"
Wen Qing bought whatever he wanted without hesitation. After entering, he walked towards the shopkeeper, ready to pay the bill at any time.
Behind them, seven or eight big skeletons were diligently carrying things. The three of them traveling together looked like they were partying on the streets, which was really impressive.
He Cen, this little sword spirit who is relying on the power of others to bully others, is quite fond of acting. He enjoys pretending to be awesome, with a beaming face and a breeze when he walks.
"See? This is the confidence of having a master! There must be a lot of people in the cultivation world who are teasing me behind my back, right? This feels pretty good~"
Jun Chao laughed, "What's there to be happy about when people talk about you behind your back?"
He Cen didn't reply, and he was secretly happy.
If someone argues with you, it must be because they are jealous of you. They are not as good as you, so they are envious of you.
Their purchases in one day were huge enough, and after today, they would probably tell their masters how much they like their little disciple, and they would carry seven or eight boxes of treasures in a constant stream.
After moving everything back to the inner hall, He Cen sat down and said, "I'm so tired. Come on, unbox, unbox!"
In fact, in the eyes of Jun Chao and Wen Qing, they really can't tell the difference between many things. Most of them are common objects. Even if they are rare, they are not particularly precious in their hands.
But when the little sword spirit said he wanted to buy it, the two of them didn't say anything because they were confident that He Cen wouldn't harm them.
The two of them accompanied He Cen to look through the results of today's sweep. He Cen first screened out some useless debris used to confuse the vision. Some of the remaining items could be used directly, while others needed to be tempered and processed.
When he threw a bag of half-moon beads into Wen Qing's arms, the ghost world leader was a little puzzled, "Don't you like this shiny thing? Why are you giving it to me?"
He Cen said seriously, "I looked carefully. This is not an ordinary half-moon pearl. This is an egg pearl that can produce half-moon precious tears. Didn't you take half of the Sun Star Sand from Ouyang Yinyin's private vault before? Bury it and let it heal."
Wen Qing then reacted. The sword spirit's physique was indeed special. He Cen's eyes could see many different things. The Half Moon Treasure Tears were also mentioned in the memories left for them before, but Wen Qing had never thought that it could be bred in this way.
From their perspective, they cannot tell the difference between ordinary half-moon pearls and half-moon pearls with eggs.
This kind of treasure hunt is something that only He Cen can do.
There were quite a lot of things, and the three of them didn't waste time asking questions. They just followed He Cen's arrangements and helped to sort them all out.
The ghost market is a place with a lot of liquidity. No matter whether it is good or bad, everything can be brought here for appraisal, so many people don’t recognize some of the things. But with He Cen, a sword spirit with a rich memory, he can notice everything.
By the end, He Cen was too tired to move. He crawled towards Jun Chao in two or three steps, and without saying a word, he leaned on Jun Chao's shoulder and said weakly, "Good Master, give me two puffs~"