The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

It was almost dawn when Lou Xinzhou came out of the auction house.

Although the items on offer in Lanxing's Tianzi Pavilion were indeed from the lower realms, their quality was somewhat unsatisfactory, and almost none of them were of her liking.

Therefore, she didn't buy many things, but only bought a few functional and practical spiritual weapons that she just lacked.

But think about it, whenever something shocking appears, the auction will definitely be announced to the world. If there is an auction like this every day, naturally you won’t be able to find anything good. You might as well go to a black market or something like that. Well, maybe we can find some treasures.

It would be fine if she were in the present world. Lou Xinzhou roughly knew where the black markets in the cities she often visited were. But this was Bai Yun's era, and the city called Changning under her feet did not exist in the present world. She could not find this place at all. The entrance to the black market.

Just walk around and you might find some surprises at the street vendors.

Coinciding with the rally, there were more ordinary people on the street, and snack vendors had already set up their stalls before the sun rose, waiting for customers to come.

Monks eat three meals a day from specially grown spiritual grain plants. In order to better absorb the spiritual power in it and use it to assist their cultivation, they usually must use cooking methods that will not destroy its roots. Therefore, there are many times when the taste is single and the world The snacks are more delicious and have various flavors. Lou Xinzhou has not tasted them for a long time.

"Hey, girl, do you want to try this shortbread?"

Lou Xinzhou was attracted by one of the food stalls. The pancakes were golden and crispy and looked very delicious.

"How much is it?"

"Three for one copper coin."

The owner of the food stall smiled very kindly, because most of these snacks were sold to ordinary people, so they used human currency.

Lou Xinzhou frowned slightly after hearing this, well, she doesn't have any money in the world yet.

"Hey, have you heard? Mr. Lanxing is going to auction the talisman painted by Venerable Bai Yun in the middle of next month!"

At this time, two Nascent Soul monks passed by Lou Xinzhou, and they seemed to be talking about the auction.

When Lou Xinzhou heard that, he was so shocked that he turned his head and looked over.

"I heard about it. Many people saw the promotion just posted."

"But isn't Venerable Bai Yun a sword cultivator? Can she draw talismans?"

"Who knows, maybe the Venerable just hid it or didn't say it, or maybe he studied some talismans or something on a whim and became self-taught?"

"Yeah, but we definitely can't afford it."

"So what if we can't afford it, why aren't we allowed to take a look?"

"Okay, but I have to think quickly. There aren't many reservations for star attractions, so they'll probably be taken up soon."

"Go, go, go!"

Lou Xinzhou was stunned in front of the food stall.

No, she didn't say that the talisman was drawn by Bai Yun. How did she find out? It’s over, what to do now?

The news spread so quickly, wouldn't Nan Rongnian and the others also know about it?

My God, why do we have to repair it for two days? Isn’t it possible for one day?

Lou Xinzhou felt extremely panicked now. She had just changed her clothes and put on a hat. Her overall aura had not changed at all, so she could easily be recognized.

Could it be that I can only hide my breath again? But she still wants to go shopping!

Otherwise, go look for a place that sells disguise bottoms. It doesn’t matter if the quality is not good, as long as it can change your appearance.

Having made this decision, Lou Xinzhou turned around and left. Unexpectedly, he saw Guanyun's disciple uniform, and Nan Rongnian was even walking in front.

over! It seems they heard the news too!

"I have never heard that the Venerable can draw talismans. Brother Nanrong, do you know?"

One of the inner disciples of Guanyun raised his head and asked Nan Rongnian. After hearing this, Nan Rongnian shook his head, but when he turned around, he actually saw a light cyan figure disappearing into the alley beside him, and was slightly stunned.

"I'm just saying, I'm afraid someone is using His Holiness's name to make money from it. No, we have to ask Lanxing Pavilion to find out."

"Well." Another disciple raised his hand timidly, "You have never thought about it, what if it is really Venerable Bai Yun?"

"Really? Impossible, someone must be pretending."

"That is, we not only need to ask the auction house to find out, but we also need to find the person who used the Venerable's name and give him a good beating."

"But..." The disciple raised his hand timidly, "We only have the cultivation level of foundation building, how can we strike?"

"Ah...that's definitely a problem."

"But can we just watch someone do such an unjust thing?"

"How about... we ask the boss to handle this matter?"

"No, they've already come twice, let's let them worry less."

"Too."

"Eh? Wait, stop talking. Where is Senior Brother Nanrong?"

Suddenly a disciple said in a panic. After hearing this, everyone immediately looked at where Nan Rongnian was standing just now, but no one could be seen.

"Eh? Weren't you still here just now?"

"..."

Lou Xinzhou was indeed a little frightened. After dodging into a side alley with lightning speed, he just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt Nan Rongnian's breath approaching quietly.

Just as she was about to catch her breath, several ordinary people walked towards her. She had to stop, but she didn't expect that someone would grab her wrist the next second.

"Master?"

Done...

After being frightened, Lou Xinzhou slowly turned around. She swallowed softly, suppressed her throat with her spiritual power, and instantly changed her voice to a shrill one.

"You got the wrong person, I don't know you."

Nan Rongnian did not expect to hear such a sound and froze on the spot. Seeing this, Lou Xinzhou hurriedly waved his hands, broke free from the restraints, turned around and left quickly. When he reached the corner, he didn't care whether there were any pedestrians, and just took a breath.

Nan Rongnian came to his senses and followed him, but he could no longer see the figure, so he frowned in confusion.

That figure and temperament made it look like he was his master. There was no way he could admit his mistake, but why did he change his voice to lie to him?

The young man couldn't figure it out and returned to the street in a daze. The few disciples who were watching the clouds were still waiting for him. When they saw him coming back, they hurriedly greeted him.

"Senior Brother Nanrong, where did you go just now?"

"It's okay, I just watched..."

Nan Rongnian replied with a slight smile, but stopped before he finished speaking.

"What are you looking at?"

The disciples then asked.

"It's nothing. What you just said, I also think we should go to Lanxing Auction House to have a look."

Nan Rongnian did not answer and directly changed the topic.

He had to admit that Bai Yun pretended not to know him, which made him uncontrollably a little disappointed, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that his master must have a reason for doing this.

Since she didn't want to reveal her identity, he should just follow her lead.