Si Feng nodded, his eyes showed a not-so-obvious curiosity, but he raised his eyes to meet Chu Chi's stare with him, so that he could clearly see the curiosity that flashed in his eyes: "Yes."

"It's an ordinary rope, but it's not a magic weapon? There are so many people, I just saw two monks go to buy it?"

When Si Feng passed the [-]th step and asked his mind, wasn't he already an adult?Why does he seem to have no understanding of these mortal customs... Thinking of this question, but at the next moment, I put a filter on him with a miserable childhood, because when Chu Chi thought of him, it seemed that he had a special blood, Half demon body, although I don't know why he is now the same as an ordinary monk, but he must have suffered a lot.

So Chu Chi explained the customs and habits of this area to him in a gentle voice.

"The red string should be a symbol of a good marriage, so so many people buy one, which means buying a good omen."

Si Feng was stunned for a rare moment.

"Marriage?"

"Yeah, haven't you paid attention to this aspect?"

Facing his blank expression, Chu Chi felt amused in his heart.

"Most mortals have the habit of praying for peace and marriage, whether it is spiritual or not. After they pray, at least they have this comfort and hope in their hearts, so once something concrete and the illusory image in their hearts Connected, they become what they are now."

"Friar... some people do sometimes."

Chu Chi still stood where he was, and together with Si Feng, they only looked at the hustle and bustle of that place and the beautiful expectations in those people's eyes and mouths.

But it wasn't like before, he dragged himself to where he wanted to take himself, and just followed.

After Chu Chi's words, Si Feng also recalled it.His eyes fell on the red-clothed man in front of him, between his eyebrows, and he wanted to fall on the deepest place in his heart.

"You said that monks sometimes do the same thing, so would you use some concrete objects to pray for marriage like them?"

Chu Chi looked at Si Feng standing in front of him, his white hair was so different from other people on the road, it was inevitable that some people would be curious and set their eyes on his white hair, but he was always It's like being unaware.

He couldn't tell what was in his heart, but it was definitely not a good feeling.Obviously he didn't feel anything when he looked at it, but Chu Chi felt that he felt sorry for him too much.

Si Feng smiled when he saw him, and his voice carried the sense of hope that the spring breeze blows through the sprouts: "For now, I haven't prayed for marriage..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his arm being pulled by a force.

Si Feng was looking at him, blinking his big eyes, as if saying that he was pitiful.

"Then come and see it with me!"

Come with me... to seek marriage.

In Si Feng's mind, the sudden haze made his mind hazy, and the thought that made him upset but unable to speak out began to gradually become clear.

Of course, Si Feng knew that he couldn't just say this in front of the person beside him.

"I've only seen their marriages go to that kind of temple before, where they ask for a lottery, and then take it to other places to release the lottery. Some people are sad, and some are happy, but they don't know why."

"Let's go and see..."

Chu Chi softened his heart.

In a bustling street market, people come and go, in a place where there is a lot of people, a man in moonlight clothes leads a man in red robes, one after the other, they walk to the place not far away from them. Red Rope Stand.

Although Si Feng said he was just going to take a look, but after reading it, he didn't feel any difference, it was just an ordinary red rope.

Chu Chi habitually bought two as souvenirs.

Although this is not very useful, but I have come here, I have seen it all, so I will buy two.

The owner of the stall is a handsome looking boy, who is only eighteen or nineteen years old. Seeing the two people looking good, and holding hands, they came to his stall to buy red rope, and his heart was bubbling. .

Hate yourself for not living up to expectations.

Look at them, look at these two in front of you!Hand in hand, how loving!

What about yourself?It doesn't matter if he looks as good-looking as no one else, and he doesn't even have a Taoist companion!

One of them had strange white hair, and the pattern of the clothes on the other didn't look like an ordinary monk. The stall owner just thought about these things in his heart and dared not say them out.

After watching the excitement, Chu Chi couldn't find any special fun, so Chu Chi watched as Si Feng was about to drag him to the teleportation formation in the center.

Chu Chi was still holding two short red strings that were just a little bit longer than his wrists. He was about to close his hands and put them in his storage space, when Si Feng stretched out his other hand and took Take one.

"Let me take a closer look at the rope."

Watch carefully until the two of them entered the teleportation array and came out again, the red rope never returned to Chu Chi's hand.

The teleportation array is sometimes unstable, which will make some monks with relatively low cultivation bases, or those with sensitive or poor physiques uncomfortable for several hours.

Both of them were in relatively good condition when they came out, but Si Feng, the protagonist of the game, seemed to be tired from playing. He chose an inn in Chu Chi, and he had been resting since he entered the room.

After asking him if he was not feeling sick because of the teleportation array, Chu Chi handed him some food and exercises to pass the time, and went into the room himself.

At this time, Chu Chi put away some playful thoughts in his heart, and remembered what Jin Hao said about the real and fake keel at the Jubaolou auction.

It is strange to say that in his previous life, there have always been various legends about dragons, and even people in his country would proudly call themselves the descendants of dragons.

But in this world of cultivating immortals, few people talk about the stories and legends about dragons. If there are any legends about this kind of legends circulating, then first of all, they are ordinary people who are far away from the world of cultivating immortals, the so-called emperors of the real dragon emperor.

But how can a monk be so free to take care of some things about the emperor in the world?

In the previous life, there were some rumors like "Shu Yi Ji" that a snake will turn into a scorpion after five hundred years of practice, and a scorpion will turn into a jiao after 500 years of practice, and then how many years of practice will it turn into a dragon... The world of immortality?Absolutely nonexistent.

So this one, which sounds ordinary, was so difficult for Chu Chi to find.

Dragon bones, Qingxiao Kailinghua, Huolingsui, and Yuzhongye, as long as these things are gathered together, Chu Chi is [-]% sure of the side effects of the cultivation technique on his body that lasts every ten years!

Keel is revealed at the auction, whether it is or not is a signal.

Yuzhong Ye Jinhao found out that there were traces in the Gucheng area, so it would be convenient to check later. There is a specific address and source. As long as it existed, there will definitely be clues.

If you don't find this keel at the auction, go to Gucheng immediately.

There was no movement in the contract in his mind, and he must have asked the subordinate to go to Gucheng to find Yu Zhongye, but there was no result.

When can we get it all together.

Although the protagonist is now his apprentice, he is good-looking and obedient, but he always feels that life will not continue to be so peaceful.

This is his intuition as a monk.

There is a kind of faint incense in the room of the inn, which is a very common fragrance in the market, and some formations are set up to isolate the line of sight and clean the dust and old. Looking around the room as a whole, for an inn That being said, it's pretty well arranged.

Chu Chi lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, but his thoughts were very clear.

People are like this, always trying to make themselves better.At the beginning, I recalled that I was dead, and then I was able to start again in this world. I was very happy about the lifespan and identity of this body. Even if I remembered that my identity was a villain who opposed the protagonist and ended up miserable later It doesn't matter, because the fate that has not yet come is too far away, and few people can have such an opportunity, the luck of being reborn in another world.

But after a while, Chu Chi began to be tortured by the side effects of the exercises, and Chu Chi began to think of ways to solve this problem for himself.

Later, the pain caused by the disturbance of spiritual power was eliminated by using the refined medicine Fuyuan Pill. Chu Chi continued to experience the disturbance of spiritual power every ten years, experimenting with various medicinal effects to refine the medicine until it was confirmed. An effective prescription, now start to collect the remaining few materials...

Also, I decided to stay away from the so-called protagonist from the very beginning, but I accepted him as my apprentice because I liked his appearance in the hall, and after that, I fell in love with him...

All these things are so confusing!

For the time being, let's put down these sticky love affairs, the other party simply doesn't know anything, let's settle the important things first.

Chu Chi thought about it and made a decision.

But Si Feng didn't think so.

Unfortunately, when Chu Chi thought he didn't know anything, Si Feng understood what he wanted.

What does he want?

He wanted the person in his memory who cared and loved him the same way he cared and loved him back then.Even if he became his apprentice now, in the identity of apprentice, there is still a senior sister and two senior brothers on his head, and the other party does not belong to him alone.

I want him to be his own.

All for yourself.

Just like back then, other people gathered and scattered to talk and walk in other places. On the third floor, they looked at the clouds in the sky and the forest below, ate fruits and dew together, played with flowers and colored balls, and listened to other people’s joy in the distance. Anger, sorrow and joy.

The two of them blend into the crowd as a whole, but they are in a world of their own.

Si Feng took out a very ordinary-looking red rope from his natal magic weapon in his dantian. Put that ordinary red rope, slender and ethereal, exuding a kind of spiritual power on it.

His talisman is not only this red belt, but also a square red jade tablet.It was Chu Chi who refined it for him back then.

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