Song Ciwan passed by the soldiers of the City Patrol Department. She was in that world, and no one saw her existence, and no one knew she had been there.
Just like what the Immortal Poetry said: When it's over, you brush off your clothes and hide your body and name deeply.
Who understands this kind of unrestrained freedom and happiness?
In the city, various invisible energies are still floating around. Song Ciwan is like a diligent corner worker, digging a corner in the east and a corner in the west, focusing on collecting a lot to fill the scale of heaven and earth.
Of course, the scale of heaven and earth is actually not full. She currently has a pile of items for sale, but today she only has four opportunities to sell them, and she has to plan to use them, so don't be impatient.
So she took advantage of the two sales opportunities without any haste.
First sell "Devil's Desire": [You sold the Demon's Desire, a mortal turned into a demon, and became a demon among humans, frightened, frightened, and frightened, weighing three pounds and six taels, and obtained the basic furnace-refining method, a one-star chapter. 】
Is it actually a weapon refining method?
This was the first time that Song Ciwan had obtained this kind of skill through the scale of heaven and earth. Before she had time to be surprised, in an instant, countless information washed down from the void!
Countless pictures and texts that are difficult to describe in words rotated and flew in the void, and were imprinted in Song Ciwan's mind.
Song Ciwan immediately memorized it with her heart. On her body, the characters "Dao" and "Qiang" shimmered, blessing her with understanding and truth!
I don’t know how much time passed, it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, or it seemed like a long time actually passed——
It was true that after a long time, when Song Ciwan recovered from the huge flow of information, he raised his eyes again and looked around, only to see the stars and moon in the sky disappearing, and the invisible energy flying and turbulent over Pinglan City. It has also stabilized.
There is too much light in the sky.
The whole world seems to have fallen into a deep dark sweetness. As the weather advances, it seems to have reached the darkest moment before dawn!
Facing this darkness, Song Ciwan suddenly felt a trace of palpitations in his calmness.
The last time she had such heart palpitations was when she was about to enter Hongsheng Martial Arts School.
Could it be that something happened at Hongsheng Martial Arts School?
In the night wind, the hem of Song Ciwan's clothes moved slightly, but soon she denied this conjecture herself.
It shouldn't be from Hongsheng Martial Arts School. The problem at Hongsheng Martial Arts School has come to an end long ago. The remaining martial arts masters in the martial arts school are not fools. The old gym owner has said that he will disband the martial arts school. Can they still run away?
Song Ciwan then thought about that time she cultivated the gods, and what she saw when the gods opened their eyes——
On Wangjiang Mountain, there are four light curtains!
In addition to Hongsheng Martial Arts School, where did the other three come from?
One is in Mingyuefang Yaofang Courtyard, one is in the prison, and the other... Song Ciwan frowned slightly.
It's not that she doesn't remember the scene revealed on the light screen at that time. At her current level of cultivation, photographic memory is just a basic quality.
As long as it is something she has read carefully, it stands to reason that she is unlikely to forget it.
She couldn't figure out where that place was, mainly because she didn't recognize the place.
She has been to Yaofangyuan, and even listened to music and enjoyed dances there; although she has never been to the prison, there are landmark buildings in the prison, so it is not difficult to judge, but the third location...
At that time, only a huge figure was revealed on the light screen, as well as countless magic hands. In addition, there were also ruins and ruins covered in gray fog, with no end visible at a glance.
Song Ciwan couldn't tell where it was for a while.
She pondered on the spot for a moment, first of all, the first question: Is it necessary for her to run over and check these places one by one?
The answer is no.
The reason is very simple. Just because these four light curtains can be watched by all the monks on Wangjiang Mountain at any time, Song Ciwan doesn't want to run to these places.
If you have to run...then open the blind box again and please yourself first.
Song Ciwan then operated the scale of heaven and earth again according to the original plan: [You sold the mutated and demonized damaged flesh and blood, two stars, and obtained the special material, the fragment of the demon bone for five cents. 】
Fragments of Demonic Bones: Anyone who is demonized in the world can extract a piece of Demonic Bones. This object has extremely strong pollution, can destabilize people's hearts, and can also strengthen demons.
Note: The owner of this product cannot be identified and may cause indiscriminate contamination. Use with caution.
An interesting thing, but for now, it doesn't seem to be of much use to Song Ciwan.
Is this considered a failure to open the blind box?
Not really, just because it's useless now, doesn't mean it won't be useful in the future.
In short, just "use with caution".
Song Ciwan carefully collected this piece of demon bone in the scale of heaven and earth. She did not intend to take this thing out casually before solving the problem that she might be contaminated.
After collecting the Demon Bones, Song Ciwan chose a random direction and continued on his poaching journey.
Although the sky was dark and all kinds of floating invisible auras were also decreasing, Song Ciwan was not greedy. She still followed the previous principle: at close range, catch if you can, and let go if you can't.
Catching anger at will, occasionally acting chivalrously, walking under the dark sky towards the far side of the city.
In this way, after another half-quarter of an hour, the darkness before dawn became deeper and deeper, but Song Ciwan suddenly felt her eyes light up: she walked out of the quiet and deep Lifang Street, and suddenly saw Dafang City in front of her, brightly lit and noisy. , like a city that never sleeps!
Song Ciwan was stunned for a moment, where is this?
This is clearly Mingyuefang!
There are four gates in Mingyue Square. Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang had only walked through the west gate before.
So speaking more carefully, although she had been to Mingyuefang, she didn't really understand this most prosperous and grand city in the city.
Therefore, she didn't expect that she just walked casually and walked to the north gate of Mingyuefang!
There was a group of people blocking the north gate at this time. There were soldiers from the City Patrol Department blocking the north gate. For some unknown reason, the people inside were not allowed to come out.
But it was crowded and crowded inside.
Someone shouted: "Let us out, you cheap slaves, do you know who we are?"
Others yelled angrily: "You bastards, idiots! Who gave you the order to dare to stop us? Do you know how many nobles are gathered in Mingyuefang? If you stop me, be careful to turn around and kill them all!"
None of the soldiers in the City Patrol Department were moved. The most important thing was that there were a few second-level innate masters who sat silently at the door.
So someone else cried and begged: "Masters, please be kind. I have never been to Yaofangyuan, and I have nothing to do with Chunshui Ji. I will never be possessed by the devil. I have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and a lovely wife." Baby, I can't be trapped here, please let me out..."
"Sir, please let me out. I will set up a monument to immortality for you later!"
Among the various chaotic sounds, there was suddenly a high-pitched voice, which was melodious and charming, and loud and clear, reaching straight to the sky, singing: "The old age binds the little feet, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
