Lian Wan went out to inquire about it, but the group of monks had already left.
In the end, they didn't catch the injured demon, and they told everyone to pay attention to safety when they left.
Lian Wan returned to the room and complained to the fragrant furry in his arms.
"If they are really so sacrificial for themselves and fear that everyone will be in danger, why don't they just settle the matter before leaving?"
"It can be seen that the contracted spiritual pet failed, and the other party was killed and used as weapon refining materials, but the same failed. In the end, I had no choice and left."
"It's so boring to live here, and there's no Internet connection. Are you tired of eating roast chicken? How about we leave too?"
After Lian Wan finished beeping, he went to pack his things.
This guy really loves to talk. He can talk endlessly to this little animal every day, which is quite impressive.
The little white fox lay on the bed and yawned, silently thinking about what the net that Lian Wan was talking about all day was.
Lian Wan has thought about it several times in the past few days. She wants to surf the Internet, play games, watch videos, and read novels.
None of them knew what it was.
Ah novel it seems to know.
It's not like Lian Wan didn't take it out for a walk these two days. She bought some story books in the shop and read them for a while every day.
At first it was still screaming "Vertical layout! Traditional Chinese characters! It's fatal!".
Later, for some reason, I stopped saying anything. I read the storybook with great interest every day, and would even "knock me to death, knock me to death."
While packing her things at the moment, she was sorting out her storybook.
"This is boring. Let's see if we can sell it second-hand."
"This novel is okay, I can use it for a second time."
"I'll go to the shop later to see if there are any new goods."
The little fox shook his head.
It is indeed the young man who the monk said didn't practice well, and he doesn't know how he grew up so big.
After a while, Lian Wan finished cleaning up.
She took the little fox into her arms and rubbed its head.
"Kiss Xiaobai, let's go! After visiting the shop, we will go back to the sect~"
Ideal is full, the reality is very skinny.
Lian Wan put away the new story book and hung the little fox around his neck proudly. Just as he was about to step out of the shop, he saw several monks walking towards him.
One of them looked particularly familiar. He was the one who stopped her a few days ago and finally sent her back to the town.
Lian Wan has clearly analyzed what these people are thinking, and it is inevitable that they have some opinions about them.
She was going to say hello to her seniors and leave.
But unfortunately, the seniors didn’t think so.
The strange monk at the head was a little thin and serious-looking.
He glanced at her plush "scarf" and walked straight over: "Where did you come from, a fox?"
Lian Wan paused slightly.
Why do these people have such a problem, always meddling in other people's business?
Didn’t you want to kill the big demon before?
Now he can even take a fancy to her, a mortal pet?
The familiar middle-aged monk next to him took a step forward: "This is the S I was talking about before..."
"Oh~" Several monks nodded, with more smiles on their faces.
Except for the Skinny Monk.
Lian Wan:?
What?
The middle-aged monk who met for the second time asked with a smile: "Why, you haven't returned to the sect yet?"
Lian Wan: "Senior, I am preparing to return to the sect."
The middle-aged monk looked up.
The plaque behind her has the three characters "Yangwenzhai" written on it. It looks like a bookstore at first glance.
The middle-aged monk looked away: "Have you been practicing well these past few days?"
Before Lian Wan could open her mouth, a girl in a goose-yellow skirt passed by her and stepped into the doorway of the bookstore: "Shopkeeper, has Mr. Baili released a new book?"
"Oh, you're here by chance, they're sold out."
"No, it wasn't available yesterday, but it's sold out today?"
"The goods arrived yesterday afternoon, and they sold for 77,888 yuan that day. The last copy was just sold, and the buyer was a girl from outside... uh..." The manager came out and happened to see the "foreigner" who had not left the door yet. girl".
Lian Wan had an awkward yet polite smile on his face: "You've been practicing well, really."
Middle-aged monk:...
"Fine."
It's not his disciple anyway, he can't control that much, so he's ready to leave.
But the thin monk had no intention of leaving: "You fox, do you want to sell it?"
Lian Wan backed away cautiously, and at the same time took the little fox into his arms and hugged him tightly: "I won't sell it."
"General mortal pets only have a few low-grade spiritual stones." The thin monk stretched out his hand, "I will give you a high-grade spiritual stone."
Lian Wan: "Senior, what do you want my mortal pet to do?"
The thin monk looked at her steadily: "Why not sell it? If you have high-grade spiritual stones, you can buy spiritual pets."
Lian Wan lowered his head and pressed his face against the stiff little fox.
"I have a good relationship with him and don't want other pets."
She looked at the middle-aged monk next to her and gave him a look of help.
But unfortunately, this group of monks seemed to be dominated by the thin monk. As soon as he opened his mouth, the others stood back and stopped talking.
People were coming and going on the street, and many people looked in their direction, but no one dared to stop.
Only then did Lian Wan realize that the power of this thin monk was astonishing. He was more powerful than the elders in her clan, and he also crushed the seniors around him.
This person is probably... a powerful person in the Nascent Soul stage.
A person on the same level as her master.
But her master was always kind to her and would not use coercion to restrain her, so she rarely faced such momentum.
A trace of fear appeared in Lian Wan's eyes.
After traveling to a peaceful world, she encountered such a situation for the first time, and suddenly discovered that this world was indeed as written in the book, where the weak eat the strong.
Without strength, it most likely means death.
She lowered her head again and looked at the little fox in her arms.
The little fox trembled a little, probably aware of the power of the person coming.
She subconsciously stroked the little fox's fur to calm it down.
But still haven't found a way to break the situation.
"come over."
The thin monk's voice suddenly exploded in her ears like the collision of gold and stone.
Lian Wan's legs automatically alternated, leading her to the thin monk.
Just put two fingers between her eyebrows and she would lose consciousness.
"Master?" someone exclaimed, but the voice was extremely distant, as if it came from the horizon.
…
After an unknown amount of time, the focus of Lian Wan's eyes returned to normal.
There were still the same few people in front of me.
The thin monk turned his head: "Then don't buy it, let's go."
"As you command, Master."
A group of people just left.
Lian Wan stood there with his mind in a state of confusion. It took him a while to regain his composure.
What just happened?
Did she almost die? ? ?
The world of cultivation is indeed completely different from modern times.
It's really dangerous outside. Maybe it's safest to go back to the sect.
Lian Wan shuddered, forced to control his trembling hands, threw the flying sword and was about to leave, but standing on the sword, he always felt that something was missing.
Wait, where is her little fox?
