Chapter 10 Rejection

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After getting the Sinan dog, Yunzhi didn't dare to use it rashly, fearing that Shen Zijin might do something wrong, and he was afraid that Shen Zijin's eyeliner would find out when checking outside, which would lead to alarm, so he had to take Fucang to "open a room".

After Yunzhi protected the room with a barrier, she began to examine Sinan Dog.

I checked it several times and found no problems.

This guy surnamed Shen is somewhat capable now, Yunzhi thought, but he certainly didn't expect that he would have foreign aid.

Yunzhi sent a message and asked Fucang: "Excuse me, Lord God, are there any other spells cast on this object?"

Fucang was sitting at the table making tea at this time. He just glanced at Sinan Quan and said, "Yes, in addition to the magic that the treasure itself has, there are three other magics, including positioning, surveillance, and snooping. , they are harmless, do you need me to remove them?"

... Yunzhi was speechless. The combination of the three techniques could clearly monitor him. Shen Zijin was really rude to him.

"Thank you, Lord God. No need." Yunzhi took out an exquisite brocade bag from his sleeve, "I have added a barrier to this brocade bag. When the Sinan Dog is not in use, you can put it in the brocade bag to block those evil spirits. Monitor the spell. I'll stand still and see what Shen Zijin is going to do."

Fucang had no objection. He raised his hand and added another spell to the kit, "I'll help you increase your insurance."

Yunzhi did not put the Sinan dog in the kit, but let it smell the residual breath of the spiritual beast and let it point the direction. She was about to ask Fucang if he wanted to set off, but Fucang spoke first, "Is Master Yun going to find the spirit beast?"

Yunzhi nodded, opened his mouth, and said something else, "Are you tired, Lord God? In fact, there is no need to trouble Lord God to accompany me. I can just look for the mythical beast by myself."

Fucang didn't answer, just handed the tea to Yunzhi, "This is the hawthorn fruit tea I ordered the waiter to send. It has the effect of nourishing the stomach and strengthening the spleen. You just ate a lot, so drinking this tea will be better."

What was originally a careful and considerate thing had completely had the opposite effect on Yunzhi. She had just met the scumbag this morning and had not yet come out of that aura. Seeing Fucang behaving like this, she was even more convinced that he must have the same experience as Shen Zijin, who got mixed up among that group of women.

Yunzhi waved his hand politely, but his tone was not as soft as before, "Thank you, God, I don't have the habit of drinking tea after meals, you'd better drink it yourself."

Fu Cang's hand paused in mid-air, and then slowly took it back. How could he remember that going through tribulations in the mortal world would basically not change his usual habits? How come Yunzhi no longer likes drinking tea after meals?

"It doesn't matter," Fu Cang put the tea back on the table, "It's Haishi now, and it's inconvenient to travel at night. In addition, Master Yun has been busy for this matter for many days. It's better to rest for the night and start again tomorrow."

Fucang didn't say it was okay, but when he mentioned it, Yunzhi immediately felt sleepy, weak and exhausted. Originally, to cultivate immortality, you must first cultivate your body, and not eating or sleeping are the most basic training for those who cultivate immortality. However, Yunzhi is used to being casual, so she does not practice these. Therefore, the long journey these days has been very hard for her. She is now I desperately longed to lie in a warm and comfortable bed next to me and have a good rest.

But now that a man and a woman are alone in the same room, how can she dare to rest. Yunzhi had no choice but to cheer up, "There's no need to rest. I won't be able to sleep if I don't find the mythical beast for a day."

Fucang was not in a hurry. He could see that Yunzhi was already a little tired. With this Sinan dog, he would be able to find the mythical beast much faster, and he was not in a hurry for this night.

He wanted to know what Yunzhi had gone through this time, how well she was living, and what kind of entanglements she had with the Shen Zijin she met today. But thousands of words finally converged into one sentence, "Let's rest today."

Although the tribulations are like a dream to the gods, when they are experiencing them, the love and hatred are real.

Yunzhi was really tired of refusing to help Cang tonight, but she really couldn't accept sleeping in front of the god, so she suggested, "God, why not find a suitable place to practice."

After all, entering meditation can be considered a kind of rest.

Then the two of them calculated with their fingers that the most suitable place for practicing tonight was the roof of this inn.



Fine.