Chen Qun casually chatted with Saint Chanyuan for a while, then said goodbye and left.
Of course, before leaving, he also made some necessary explanations to Bunolu and Feng Qiushui.
But for Bunoru and the others, even if Chen Qun didn't explain to them, they still knew what to do.
After all, the two of them have already cultivated and become saints, and they have experienced some of the ups and downs that they should go through.
After Chen Qun left Saint Chanyuan's Immortal Treasure Pavilion, he planned to return to that secret room to practice in seclusion.
But when he passed by a trading street set up by Xianbao Pavilion, he walked in on a whim.
Chen Qun looked at the stalls filled with monks on both sides of the street.
He felt an extremely familiar feeling.
It's just that Chen Qun doesn't look down on the things these monks set up stalls to trade.
After all, Chen Qun's current net worth is so rich that it is unimaginable.
Chen Qun came in not wanting to trade items.
He just wanted to experience this long-lost atmosphere.
Most of the monks setting up stalls here now come from various sects in the immortal world.
Of course, there are also many casual cultivators and monks from other interfaces.
When Chen Qun walked into the second street where monks set up stalls, he froze on the spot.
Because he saw a familiar face.
A name flashed in Chen Qun's mind instantly.
"Lin Xia!"
She was the woman who secretly set up a memorial tablet for Chen Qun in Tiandaozong, left a letter, and then resolutely died under the Jindan Thunder Tribulation.
Chen Qun's thoughts were instantly pulled back to a hundred thousand years ago.
He had only saved Lin Xia once by chance, and later helped Lin Xia several times.
But Lin Xia kept him in her heart.
In fact, after Chen Qun saw the letter Lin Xia left under his tablet before she died.
Chen Qun's heart also hurt inadvertently.
Because he didn't know how to compensate the woman who might have died because of him.
Just like that, Chen Qun stood there blankly.
The two female monks setting up the stall looked at Chen Qun in confusion.
One of the female monks said to the woman who looked exactly like Lin Xia: "Sister Zixuan, look at the little monk in front of our stall, he is staring at you."
Since Chen Qun was still in the realm of an ordinary immortal, he was regarded as a young monk who had never seen the world by the two female monks at the true immortal level.
Chen Qun was also brought back to reality by the female monk's words.
At this time, the female monk known as Zixuan said: "Junior sister Mo Ling, don't talk nonsense. This is a super holy city. It is a place where our master and ancestor do not dare to act recklessly. You are teasing others like this." It’s easy to get into trouble.”
After that Zixuan scolded her junior sister Mo Ling.
She then said to Chen Qun: "Fellow Taoist, do you want to buy or exchange our spiritual objects?"
Chen Qun said: "I'm sorry, fellow Taoist Zixuan, I was just taking a look, and I'm sorry to bother you."
After Chen Qun said that, he wanted to leave.
Because he could clearly feel that the true immortal-level woman named Zixuan in front of him was not the original Lin Xia.
They just look very similar.
But just when Chen Qun wanted to leave.
The female monk named Zixuan said doubtfully: "Fellow Taoist, how do you know my name? Could it be that we have known each other before?"
Chen Qun said: "Fellow Daoist Zixuan is overly worried. I just heard Junior Sister Ling call you that."
Zixuan said: "That's it, I thought fellow Taoist and I knew each other before."
Chen Qun said: "Fellow Taoist Zixuan is overly worried. I just remembered some past events, which made the two Taoist friends laugh and say goodbye."
After Chen Qun said that, he wanted to leave again.
But the moment he turned around.
He saw the list of materials written on the stall.
Chen Qun immediately stopped trying to leave and froze there again.
Of course, what Chen Qun was looking at was not those materials.
Because to him, those materials are just garbage.
He was just attracted to the writing.
In order to confirm his idea, Chen Qun immediately used his mind to check the spiritual tablet that he had put into the Golden Elixir of Immortality and the letter.
After Chen Qun checked it, he fell into deep contemplation.
Because the handwriting on this stall is exactly the same as Lin Xia's original handwriting.
If Chen Qun hadn't unintentionally checked the spiritual tablet he kept as a souvenir before taking the "Amitabha Nine Suns Tempering Body Technique" a few days ago.
I'm afraid he won't notice the tiny handwriting.
But Chen Qun was completely sure that the Zixuan in front of him was not the original Lin Xia.
But this series of coincidences made Chen Qun fall into deep thought again.
At this moment, Chen Qun seemed to believe in reincarnation in this world.
Of course, this reincarnation has nothing to do with the underworld next to the fairy world.
The so-called underworld is nothing more than the territory of a group of ghost cultivators.
Chen Qun was in a daze again, which also annoyed Mo Ling next to Zixuan.
Mo Ling said: "Hey, let me tell you, what's the matter with you little monk? What do you want to do by always standing in front of our stall? If there was no pilgrimage city here, this fairy would have given you some unforgettable lessons."
After Mo Ling said that, he glared at Chen Qun fiercely.
For Mo Ling and Zixuan, monks at the level of true immortals.
They really would not look down on a young monk like Chen Qun who was an immortal.
But Zixuan said to Mo Ling: "Junior sister Mo Ling, please don't be rude. We set up the stall here just for other Taoists to watch and trade. How can you not allow others to watch?"
Mo Ling said: "But Senior Sister Zixuan, he is just a young monk at the immortal level. Even if he sells himself, he can't afford any of the spiritual items in our stall."
Just as Mo Ling's words fell.
Chen Qun, who had regained consciousness again, said: "Two fairies, I bought everything on your stall..."
Zixuan and Mo Ling were stunned after hearing this.
Then Mo Ling sarcastically said to Chen Qun: "You little monk, are you confused? Could it be that the things on our stall are something you, a little monk who has not even left the smell of the dust bath, can afford to buy?" What?"
Chen Qun said: "Does it mean that purchasing treasures and materials here also depends on the level of cultivation? Isn't it enough to have immortal stones?"
Mo Ling said: "Okay, okay, okay, you want to buy it, right? The spiritual items that can sell immortal stones at our stall require a total of ten thousand high-grade immortal stones. As for the spiritual items that need to be exchanged, it is clearly written on it. Fairy would like to see how you wrap up our stall."
In order to scare Chen Qun, Fairy Mo Ling directly increased the prices of the items on their stall by nearly a hundred times.
In her opinion, this would definitely scare off Chen Qun, a young monk who had never seen the world.
