Sacrifice

He Lingfeng turned his head, and there was a pink girl standing beside him, looking at him with bright eyes...the rabbit hat on her head.

He Lingfeng involuntarily picked up his hat with both hands, afraid that the girl would lift his hat off, "You, what are you doing?"

The little girl was wearing pink clothes, with two buns bulging on both sides of her head. She had an innocent face. She was probably about the same age as He Lingfeng. She had a pink face, big round eyes, and long eyelashes flickering. Mouth pouted, eyes full of longing, she asked again, "What is this?"

He Lingfeng felt a little embarrassed, "This is a rabbit hat."

The little girl blinked and looked at He Lingfeng expectantly, "I, I will trade with you, can you give this to me?"

He Lingfeng was quite conflicted. He looked at the three low-grade spirit stones that the little girl took out, and grabbed his rabbit hat firmly with one hand, "Do you like this hat?"

The little girl nodded repeatedly.

He Lingfeng looked around, "Are you alone?"

The little girl tilted her head, "There are still brothers and sisters here."

"Then call your senior brothers and sisters here. This rabbit hat is not worth three low-grade spirit stones. If I exchanged it with you, your senior brothers and sisters should call me a liar." He Lingfeng thought as soon as he rolled his eyes. I made an excuse and wanted to send the little girl away first.

"You won't lie to me." The little girl seemed very sure, "If you were a liar, you wouldn't tell me these things."

He Lingfeng was embarrassed, and the owner of the small stall next to him looked at the two of them with a smile, looked at He Lingfeng's pitiful look, and said with a smile, "Little sister, this little brother wants to buy the next thing, if he doesn't want to sell this Rabbit hat, you might as well buy something from me and exchange it with him!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and He Lingfeng rolled her eyes. He grabbed the little girl's hand, turned around and ran away, "Boss, you are too bad!"

The stall owner laughed loudly, "Brother, don't you buy anything?"

He Lingfeng replied angrily, "I won't buy it!!"

The little girl's hands were soft and boneless. After running for two streets, He Lingfeng stopped. This was the inn where he lived. He looked at the little girl in embarrassment, "My hat is very important, so I can't sell it to you. .”

The little girl didn't speak, but looked at He Lingfeng pitifully, her dark eyes were full of begging, He Lingfeng gritted her teeth, "I really can't give it to you, but if you like it, I can give this to you!"

He took out the tiger fur hat from the package and handed it to the little girl.

The little girl seemed to be stunned. He looked at the tiger fur hat made of golden fur, curiously stretched out his hand and tugged at the tail on the back of the hat, and giggled. She took the tiger fur hat and put it on directly. On the head, and then took out a small purse, "Thank you little brother, this is for you."

After a pause, she added, "It's not an exchange, it's a gift. My little brother must accept it."

He Lingfeng turned his head dryly, "No, I can't take it." Seeing that the little girl was about to cry, he continued, "Giving someone a purse will cause misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

"If you don't understand, go back and ask your senior sister."

He would never want that purse, if there was any tracking spell, he would cry blind.

It's not that He Lingfeng suspects that the girl's intentions are wrong, but that at such a young age as a girl, with a cultivation level of four levels of qi training, there must be elders by her side, and most of the things on her body will be prevented by spells set by the elders. In the event of an accident—such as the rosary around his neck—recklessly taking something from the other party is likely to cause trouble for the upper body.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know what to do. After a while, she said, "My name is Qingque, little brother, what's your name?"

"I used to... my surname is He." Fortunately, I also have the surname He in this life, and the name Puye must never be said. He Lingfeng smiled slightly, "He Ye."

"Brother He, do you live here?" Qing Que looked at the inn, "Wait, I'll come to you after I go back and ask my senior sister!"

He Lingfeng's smile froze, "Well, I'll wait for you."

The little girl Qingque ran away happily, and He Lingfeng returned to the inn room without saying anything, paid the money and left.

Then, in order to prevent the little girl from really coming, he left a letter and handed it to the shopkeeper, then left this market quickly, and rushed towards another market according to the jade slip.

Not long after he left, Qingque dragged a woman into the inn.

"Senior Sister, this is the place!!" Qing Que held the woman's hand and said to the shopkeeper, "Treasurer, where is the little brother who was talking to me just now?"

The shopkeeper smiled and took out He Lingfeng's letter, the little girl was a little dazed, ah, little brother left?

The woman opened the letter casually, glanced at it, and said calmly, "This kid said his master summoned him, so he left."

"Junior Sister Qingque, since that's the case, let's go back." The woman curled her lips, "It's just an ordinary tiger fur hat. If Junior Sister likes it, please go back and talk to Senior Brother. Let's hunt a few monsters ourselves and make them out of fur. One is."

"Oh." Qing Que drooped her head, holding her purse in her hand, feeling extremely frustrated.

He Lingfeng didn't remember the little episode in the market, but he started to have a headache again. This rabbit hat is really eye-catching, and it is easy to be recognized when he wears it. Or...he went to get some wigs?

Two days later, He Lingfeng took a hat and a bit of hair from the mortal world and put it on his head, and Shi Shi ran into the market.

The last time I visited Fangshi, I met the little girl Qingque within a short time. This time, no one disturbed me. He Lingfeng walked around Fangshi all over.

He hid his cultivation as the third level of Qi training with the method taught by Fajing, and ran on the streets of Fangshi, like a child who just started to practice, no one paid much attention to him, and he didn't buy much, even if he saw it , You have to be careful again and again, just pretend to have a teacher by your side, buy things quickly, and leave the market immediately.

One shot to change the place, and soon the spirit stones in his Qiankun bag were much less, but He Lingfeng had a lot of collections, and he was robbed for more than a year, and there was also the spirit stone at the bottom of the box given by Fajing. There is no shortage of spirit stones, and there are also many strange and weird things specially designed to assassinate people.

When He Lingfeng got out of the raider's Qiankun bag, he planned to throw away these messy pills, magic tools, spirit ghosts, and blood vessels, but Fajing stopped him and taught him how to use them one by one. , and solemnly told him, "If you want to live, you have to die first. If you don't want to die, you have to learn to let yourself not die. There are many ways to not die. Three thousand roads, as long as you can reach the end."

The implication is that He Lingfeng doesn't need these things, but if he is in a life-and-death situation, he can use them if he can, and let's talk after he survives.

He Lingfeng was very moved after hearing this. If he was in the temple, the Zen masters in the temple would never teach him like this.

——Don't stick to small details, don't ask where he came from, don't distinguish between good and evil, and only value him as a person.

After wandering around the market for a few days, and searching for a few things for Teng Xiaohong that are said to help the spiritual pet advance, He Lingfeng retreated at the inn, trying to stabilize her cultivation before the opening of the Yunming Palace.

As the opening day of Yunming Palace is getting closer, and there are more and more cultivators in the square city, He Lingfeng is also quite excited. He carefully checked the contents of the package. Many, sticks for attack, bells for body protection, rosary beads for avoidance, and the 445 hidden weapons that were just allocated when fighting the Daming Palace before crossing.

Medicines for quickly recovering spiritual power are also prepared. As for the protective array... He Lingfeng picked out a white-locked dragon array from his spoils. Fajing's comment at the time seemed to be...

"Jiejiao? I think it can protect monsters around the third level at most, right?"

The fourth-order monsters are in the foundation building stage, which means that this array is still good for use in the Qi refining stage.

He Lingfeng put away the disk array, and touched his wrist again. Teng Xiaohong left a section of tentacles on his wrist before retreating. With a flick of He Lingfeng's wrist, the tentacles suddenly grew about three meters long, covered with The black thorn still exudes a black-purple light, and one can tell that there is poison on the black thorn.

He Lingfeng nodded in satisfaction, everything was ready, it would be even better if Teng Xiaohong could finish her retreat before entering the secret realm.

In the blink of an eye, time passed like running water. One day, He Lingfeng, who was cultivating cross-legged in the inn, suddenly felt a shock in his arms. He quickly opened his eyes and took out the black card, and then the card emitted a brilliant light. When the volume was full, He Lingfeng felt his eyes blur, his body lost weight, and he came to a huge space in the blink of an eye.

The surroundings are pure white and flawless, like clouds, and the feet are soft to the touch. He Lingfeng quickly took out a tattered flying sword used for cannon fodder, and lay on it unsteadily. More than a hundred people.

These more than a hundred people have different appearances, and their spiritual power fluctuates at different levels. At the same time, there are flashes of light around them from time to time, revealing a cultivator.

He Lingfeng raised his head, passed these cultivators, and saw a magnificent palace not far in front of him. The palace was surrounded by clouds and mist, making it difficult to see what it looked like. There was only a huge gate in front of everyone. The engraved golden runes flickered on and off, but the surrounding walls were hazy and unclear.

At this moment, a slightly old voice sounded, "Comrades, the time is almost up, everyone may wish to stand apart when entering to avoid crowding."

There were a few companions standing around the old man, who seemed to have some prestige.

"Old man Mei, is Shouyuan coming soon?"

"That's why I came here to gamble~"

"I don't know where the Juyuan Fruit that increases longevity is in Yunming Palace."

"Don't think about it too much, Yunming Palace is so big, we can gain a lot if we can enter the first floor."

He Lingfeng heard the whispers of the people next to him, and secretly calculated in his heart that this Yunming Palace is said to have four floors. Over the years, most of the cultivators have explored the first floor, and the legendary gathering that can increase lifespan Yuanguo is on the second floor, and it is said that only a few people can enter the deeper third floor, and no one has ever entered the fourth floor.

He went to Yunming Palace this time to take refuge. If he encounters something good, he will naturally not leave, and if he does not encounter it, he will not force it.

However, the opening time of Yunming Palace is about three months, and within three months, if you stay on the first floor, you will be easily disturbed by others. If you want to be clean... it seems that he should go to the second floor.

He Lingfeng thought about it for a long time, and decided to go to the second floor if there is a destiny, and if everything goes well, it would be good to stay on the first floor and be a mushroom~

Just as I thought about it, I saw a lot of people in front of me suddenly cheering.

The golden runes on the gate of Yunming Palace suddenly burst into dazzling light, and then the runes disappeared, and the gate was covered with a layer of blue halo.

At first a monk rushed straight into the blue halo, followed by a large group of people, He Lingfeng followed the flow of people, secretly clenched his stick tightly, feeling nervous and excited, and came to the halo.

As soon as the black card in his hand was drawn, He Lingfeng's figure instantly disappeared in front of the blue halo.