Chapter 329 Getting Close

The group paid ten low-grade spirit stones for the entrance fee before entering the city.

Everyone was looking around aimlessly, only Qin Shu walked forward with a clear goal, came to the monks holding umbrellas, and greeted them with a fist.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay."

These people were also a little confused when they heard Qin Shu's voice.

Since ancient times, humans and ghosts have different paths, and they rarely deal with humans.

Turning around, they saw Qin Shu's enthusiastic smile.

One of the men who looked like a white-faced scholar asked: "Fellow Daoist, why did you call us?"

Qin Shu shook his head, smiled embarrassedly, and said: "It's nothing big, but... I don't know if you are from the ghost world?"

The white-faced scholar and the others looked at each other, then nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, we are from the ghost world."

Qin Shu raised his hand and scratched the back of his head clumsily, with a simple smile on his face, looking like a silly boy no matter how you look at him.

Qin Shu said, "I have a senior sister who was always very kind to me. Later, she had an accident and became a ghost cultivator. I haven't seen her since then. Now that I see you, I feel very close to you, so I thought of coming to say hello to you fellow Taoists."

The white-faced scholar and others relaxed their guard a little, looking at Qin Shu and asked, "What is your senior sister's name? When we go back, if we meet her, we will tell her for you."

Qin Shu smiled and said, "Yingzhen."

The white-faced scholar and others were stunned for a moment, "Master Yingzhen is your senior sister? Tell me, when did she become a ghost cultivator?"

Qin Shu counted on her fingers and said, "About two years."

"Really!"

"Fellow Taoist, can you give me a token? We will help you pass it on to Master Yingzhen when we go back?"

...

Qin Shu gave them a wooden sword. This thing is common in the Sword Sect, so it's not rare at all.

In a few words, the relationship between the few people seemed to be closer.

Qin Shu also learned that the white-faced scholar was named Mu Lin, and Mu Lin also coughed lightly and asked Qin Shu, "Daoyou, can you temporarily restrain the fire spirit energy on your body? We have cold and yin bodies..."

When he mentioned it in a tactful way, Qin Shu understood it and quickly restrained her breath.

She had been in the Fire Tribe for a long time in the past few days, and she was used to the release of fire spirit energy.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She bowed and apologized, "I was negligent."

Pei Ya, Tie Niu and others watched Qin Shu chatting with a few people holding umbrellas and without feet from a distance, and they were very worried.

Tie Niu even said directly: "Junior brother also asked us to pay attention to the illusion. In my opinion, these people are more like things in the illusion than anyone else."

You Zijin said: "This should not be the case. They may be... ghost cultivators."

When Qin Shu chased them away before, he begged and pleaded that he and Qin Shu were in the same team and should advance and retreat together, so he stayed with Qingyi with a thick face.

"Ghost cultivator?" When the other people heard You Zijin's words, their expressions changed, and Pei Ya's face turned pale.

You Zijin nodded slightly, "Well, I once heard my old man say that ghost cultivators are some cultivators who have their souls alive after death by chance, so they can practice... They each hold an umbrella, so they must be afraid of light."

Of course, what made him most sure of the identity of these people should be the faint yin energy on them.

Those people are originally cold and yin, but he has water spirit roots, and was born in a yin year, yin hour, yin month, and yin day... These evil spirits like him the most.

He raised his hand and touched the protective mirror hidden in his chest, and his heart was a little relieved.

If he had known this, he would have listened to the old man and not come out.

Seeing that Qin was talking and laughing with those ghost cultivators, he would not sell himself to those people, right?

Qin Shu and Mu Lin left a spiritual breath with each other, and then walked back again.

After her conversation, she was almost certain, "Besides us, there are other worlds with entrances to this secret realm, everyone should be careful."

Since ghost cultivators can enter, she can also reasonably guess that the beast world? The demon world? Can they also come in?

With the foundation of You Zijin's popular science just now, everyone frowned at this time.

Qi Liu crossed his arms, pursed his lips and complained: "I didn't see any treasures when I came in, and there are so many competitors. Is it interesting?"

Tie Niu laughed and raised his hand to his shoulder, "Don't worry, it must not be those crudely made ones. The owner of the secret realm should be a great master with high cultivation. Maybe all the treasures are reserved in the back!"

Qi Liu thought so, "Then where are we going now?"

Qin Shu was also prepared, and said directly at this time: "Let's find a place first, I want to start refining the elixir."

"Refine...Refine the elixir?!!"

Everyone dropped their jaws, except Tie Niu, who had been shocked a long time ago.

Qin Shu shrugged and said helplessly: "I don't know how long we will stay here. You people don't even bring enough fasting pills when you go out. If we don't refine some while the situation is stable now, we may starve in the future."

Fading pills, third-grade elixir, which means that she is at least a third-grade alchemist now.

It really makes people... want to make friends.

Qin Shu found a room and took out the alchemy furnace.

She had long been able to make elixirs without the help of earth fire, but she couldn't keep refining them, as her spiritual energy would not be able to keep up.

Of course, she didn't think about how much she would practice, so she could make do with five or six bottles.

Everyone stayed in the inn and watched Qin Shu's door closed for three whole days.

You Zijin lay on the window and looked at the next door. Not long after, the window in the next room also opened. It was Pei Ya who stuck her head out to see if Qin Shu had left the house.

You Zijin was a little funny, so he joked: "You two are so polite, you even sleep in separate rooms. Fellow Taoist Qin is good at everything, but he is a bit too gentlemanly. With such a beautiful wife, you don't know how to enjoy yourself in time." "

Pei Ya wrinkled her nose and scolded sternly: "What does it have to do with you?!"

You Zijin touched his nose and said, "It's irrelevant, it's irrelevant. It's my fault. Don't tell fellow Taoist Qin."

After all, they were the people he wanted to be friends with.

No, not even friends, you must become a disciple! Only the master-disciple relationship is the longest!

It happened that the door of Qin Shu's room next door to Pei Ya opened. When she heard what he said, she asked casually, "Don't tell me what?"

You Zijin coughed lightly and quickly said, "It's nothing, I'm just complimenting you!"

Pei Ya rolled her eyes at him but didn't say anything.

At this time, Tieniu, who was next door to Qin Shu, also opened the door of the room and said, "Junior brother! You figured it out! If you don't come out, I'm going to call you. I heard someone said that there will be a temple fair in the north of the city at noon tomorrow. Everyone here must go."