Chapter 79 Someone is watching
Jun Chao waved his hand, and the door opened automatically. He Cen jumped in, took Jun Chao's hand and helped him stand up, "Master, I want to go out and play. Stop meditating, and go for a walk."
The cold and beautiful fairy sitting on the bed smiled and tapped his forehead, "You naughty boy, why do you only think about playing?"
He Cen smiled flatteringly, "Let's go, I'll show you guys if there's anything good."
Jun Chao laughed, "Although this place is an oasis in the desert, the spiritual energy is thin and not suitable for monks to practice. What good treasures can there be? I think you are itching again and are eyeing those beautiful gemstone necklaces."
He Cen screamed “Ahhh” twice, “Why are you exposing my past? Who doesn’t have a hobby?”
As he said this, he exerted a little more strength in his hands, trying to pull Jun Chao up. The latter stood up with his strength, with a doting smile in his eyes. It was obvious that he could not stand the coquettishness of He Cen, the pretty little sword spirit.
He wanted to go out for a walk, and originally wanted to call Wen Qing, because it was easier to communicate with the big guy in the ghost world, but he and Bo Lou were both practicing, and He Cen didn't dare to disturb them, so he dared to bully Jun Chao, thinking that he was more familiar with this immortal king.
The two of them tiptoed out of the door. He Cen's golden hair was too eye-catching, so Jun Chao raised his hand and put a gauze hat on him to avoid attracting attention.
In fact, no one would refuse him no matter who he called. After all, Wen Qing and the others were eager to accept the invitation from the little sword spirit.
Xiskasai was also very lively that night, with bright lights on. There were a lot of people in the night market in the downtown area, and there were quite a few monks coming and going. It seemed that this night market was not only a gathering place for ordinary mortals, but also a cultivation market for monks to trade.
There were so many people around, Jun Chao tugged at He Cen's sleeve, pulled the little sword spirit, and then took his good disciple's hand, "Don't run around, you're not familiar with this place, there are so many people and eyes, maybe someone is secretly following you."
All five of them were Jindan-stage cultivators. Although four of them had suppressed their realm, there were not many Jindan-stage cultivators in the world of cultivation. Those Qi-refining and foundation-building masters that were everywhere were already considered very powerful immortal masters among mortals.
With five Jindan-stage masters coming to such a small place all of a sudden, it would be strange if it didn't attract attention.
In addition, there was already a Yuanying period imperial master in this country, and the disciples should be very familiar with the monks. They should have been known to the imperial master as soon as they arrived, and some of their whereabouts should have been exposed to her disciples.
He Cen doesn't have those complicated thoughts, so Jun Chao and the others as his masters still have to pay more attention to him.
The night market was bustling with people, selling a wide variety of things. There were indeed many beautiful stones that looked very tempting. He Cen couldn't move when he saw those sparkling little treasures. He squatted beside the stall with shining eyes and tugged at Jun Chao's clothes. "Master, Master, I want this."
Jun Chao raised his hand and touched his head, "Have you spent all the money I gave you?"
He Cen covered his storage bag and said, "No, you are right beside me, right? It is certainly more powerful to spend other people's spirit stones than to spend your own."
Jun Chao was amused by him. This little guy seemed quite righteous.
However, the spirit stones given to He Cen before were all high-quality spirit stones, and it was really hard to get change in a small stall like this. When they just came over, Wen Qing had already exchanged Xiskaser's coins and gave some to the four of them. It was indeed much more convenient than giving He Cen's spirit stones.
He gave the peddler some money and watched He Cen happily putting those fancy chains and rings on his hands. He thought that if he bought them and left them in the house to collect dust, he would definitely not like them for more than three days.
But as long as He Cen is happy, this little money will be worth spending.
The two of them walked around the night market for a long time. After all, Siscasai was not a big country, and the night market was not particularly large. He Cen was in good spirits and looked at almost every stall. Jun Chao whispered in his ear, "Just buy some talismans. Someone is watching."
He Cen was startled, and carefully looked up at Jun Chao who was standing next to him. His master wore a mask when he went out, but his aura could not be concealed, and he was still very eye-catching in the crowd.
The little sword spirit obeyed Jun Chao's instructions and bought some necessary supplies for the cultivators. Then the two of them continued their shopping.
It was said earlier that the national teacher here also established a small sect of cultivation in this country, which was called the Sun Chasing Palace. Because the sun was very dazzling in the desert, the foreigners who first took root here believed in the sun god. The national teacher must have come later, and in order to entangle the royal family, he gave it this name.
The Sun-Chasing Temple holds a high status in Siscasai. In such a backward place, people’s belief in gods is very pure.
Every night, the disciples of Zhui Ri Temple would distribute Mi Yue Spring Water beside Yuan Yue Lake in the east of the oasis, saying that it was the holy water bestowed by the Imperial Master after praying, and that drinking it was good for the body.
The mortals here believe it so firmly that people line up every night to get water.
In fact, they all drank it during the day. There was nothing special about the spring water. It just tasted refreshing and cool, and the taste was good. But He Cen had eaten good things before. He was supported by several big guys in the fusion stage. He drank fairy dew and ate spiritual flesh. Which one would not be better than this?
Because of He Cen's reserved and coquettish look, Jun Chao and others were reluctant to give him anything of inferior quality.
Seeing people queuing up to fetch water from the lake and the believers distributing water at the gate of the Sun Chasing Temple, He Cen was impressed that the Sun Chasing Temple had quite a say in the country.
Jun Chao glanced at it calmly and said, "Over there is a magic weapon shop opened by the Sun Chasing Palace. Do you want to go in and take a look?"
He Cen retracted his gaze and said, "Let's go and see if there is anything good."
In fact, they didn't spend a lot of money that night. Most of the money was spent on those fancy accessories. There were not many things that they really spent a lot of spirit stones on.
The believers who were staring at them from behind and wanted to take advantage of them were all very happy to see that they finally entered the shop of Zhui Ri Temple.
They all think about how to make a good profit from the outsiders.
From the moment they entered Siscassee, the people here were thinking about how to take money out of their pockets.
The shop owner who came forward to greet them had an unstoppable shrewd look in his eyes.
Jun Chao sneered with an ambiguous tone. He Cen looked around and raised his hand to stop the boss's earnest introduction. "Don't worry, we can take a look ourselves."
"If you have any good stuff hidden in the bottom of the box, take it out, otherwise you don't have to say anything."
The boss' eyes rolled and he quickly ordered someone to go to the warehouse to get something.
In this small country, the monks are all low-class people. The magic weapons made by these people can only deceive some mortals, but in front of Jun Chao and others, they are simply not worth seeing.
He Cen was a little more patient. He turned the two glass beads he had just collected in his hands and scanned the interior of the shop inch by inch.
Looks particularly serious.