This witch, please stay

Chapter 116
It was still the vast day without distinction between the sun and the moon, a light dry mist blew through the black wind chimes hanging on the eaves of the house, making crisp and crisp sounds.

After a brief wash, Xun Ming pushed open the door, took a deep breath habitually, and then started the morning "work".

After the previous two experiences, Xun Ming's speed of feeding the horses this time was obviously more than a little faster.

But I don't know if it's Xun Ming's illusion, since "last night", he just felt a subtle change in the way the spirit horses in the stable looked at him.

Until this morning, when he was feeding the horses, he happened to see those spirit horses looking towards the empty stall from time to time.

He got it.

The unnaturalness on his face just surfaced, and he was instantly suppressed by Xun Ming.

"It...it was brought home."

Xun Ming explained a sentence cheekily and palely, and then cut off the conversation.

A smart horse has a soul, so it is not appropriate to talk about this kind of topic.

It's easy to slip up if you talk too much...

In such a slightly awkward and silent atmosphere, Xun Ming finished feeding the horse, and then went out.

Because of the accident yesterday, the plan to buy a map was put on hold.

As for riding a horse, forget it for the time being...

Some are inauspicious.

A freshman, acquainted with the second time, Xun Ming, who is already on the road for the second time, deliberately quickened his pace and arrived at the "accident scene" the day before without wasting too much time on the road.

Except for the eye-catching cracks and some faint bloodstains left on the bluestone floor, the streets have returned to normal.

The battered hearse and the body of the white horse had already been disposed of.

The fragments of the hearse that had spread all over the floor had disappeared at this time.

Looking at the clean road, Xun Ming stopped slightly, sighed inexplicably, "It's so fast", and then shifted his eyes to the shops beside the road.

The street market at Haishanguan is actually not much different from the street market at the foot of Haoran Tiannei Mountain.

After all, immortals are humans too, right?
Besides, the shop opened by the immortal is not a shop?In the final analysis, it is still a place to buy and sell things, at most, the items that are bought and sold are different.

But if you really want to talk about the difference, there are still some.

On the walls of the houses everywhere, as long as you look closely, you can actually find some small and simple lines coiled around.

When the monster race outside the pass attacked the city, the spirit patterns connected to the formation in the pass would be activated together with the formation, and a barrier would be raised above the building to protect the house.

Otherwise, every time the monster clan attacked the city in a wave, the land in the pass could be plowed once, and there would be nothing left.

Restraining himself from shaking a folding fan out of habit, Xun Ming walked through several streets like a horse on horseback, except for stopping for a while in front of a few snack bars on the way to buy a biscuit or pastry. Just didn't stay much.

I don't know if it's because it is located in the pass of the battlefield, Xun Ming walked for a whole morning, but he didn't find even a single bookstore.

This is not very good.

Bite off the last candied haws on a bunch of bamboo sticks in one bite, Xun Ming smiled helplessly while chewing the spiritual fruit covered with candy.

Although there may not be a map of the mountains and rivers of this chaotic sky in the bookstore, it is still a little disappointing.

Since there is no harvest for the time being, Xun Ming is going to go back home first, and then make plans for the next step.

Since he was not in a hurry to find a bookstore for the time being, Xun Ming walked into a weapon shop that he had paid special attention to before on the way back.

In the spider demon's yard before, that "he" should have used up the hosta that was one of Xun Ming's trump cards.

In Xun Ming's repeated replays later, he can only think that at that time, his mood was unstable, and he "run" out of the shadow mirror.

However, Xun Ming still has no idea about why he lost his memory, and why the "he" in the shadow mirror used "Yueman Qingjue" and other doubts.

And that jade hairpin is a mountain utensil refined from extremely rare celestial star jade, as long as it is infused with spiritual power, it can be turned into a magic sword of the rank of magic utensil.

However, Xun Ming really cares about nothing that can transform into form and the rank of the magic weapon.

What really makes Xun Ming heartbroken is that this is one of the few objects he has found so far that allows him to go home temporarily and swing his sword.

Ordinary swords, almost as long as they fell into his hands, would instantly shatter.

But the long sword refined from Tianxing Jade can support him to swing three swords.

This is the real reason why the jade hairpin can become one of Xun Ming's hole cards.

Of course, Xun Ming only got such a hole card after destroying another set of black hosta.

Walking into the weapon shop called "Tianxiabing", Xun Ming just casually glanced at the various weapons on the shelves, and then looked away.

Generally speaking, really good things are not put on the table.

And the ones on the table really couldn't get into Xun Ming's "eyes of justice".

So after taking a casual look, he went straight to the counter in the middle of the store.

Behind the counter stood a lean middle-aged man in brocade clothes, watching Xun Ming approaching, the old shopkeeper who had been standing behind the counter for more than ten years immediately saw Xun Ming's intentions, and smiled at him. welcome.

"Guest officer, is there anything you want to find? Although the shop is just a small shop, it still deserves a good name in Haishan Pass, but the guest officer said it's okay."

Hearing the confidence hidden in the shopkeeper's humble words, Xun Ming was slightly pleasantly surprised.

"Oh? Then shopkeeper, do you have the Sky Star Jade?"

Although he can't hold a sword, Xun Ming really has no shortage of other weapons and magic weapons.

So he came to this weapon shop simply to try his luck, to see if he could prepare himself another chance to hold the sword and draw the sword before leaving the city.

Although there is only a chance of three swords, as long as it is used properly, the explosive effect can also be not small.

Moreover, this is Xun Ming's Three Swords.

Whether Xun Ming holds a sword or not, he can actually be regarded as two people.

It's just that, he still doesn't know it.

After all, in fact, he still has never really held a sword.

Although looking at the expression between Xun Ming's brows, the experienced shopkeeper already saw that he was extraordinary, but when Xun Ming opened his mouth, it was the Tianxing Jade with "one tael of jade material, one tael of Haoran money", he Still froze.

Huo, did you really meet a big brother today?
This tone is too big...

However, although he was surprised, the middle-aged man who had been the shopkeeper for half his life in this fairy-like Haishan Pass was not too surprised.

If you really want to talk about immortals, he has seen many.

After a slight pause, the shopkeeper pondered for a moment with his usual expression, and then asked:
"Can I ask the guest officer how much it will cost? What will it be used for?"

"Half a catty should be enough, use it to forge swords."

Before the words fell, Xun Ming saw that the amiable shopkeeper suddenly fell into silence, with a stiff expression.

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That chapter will be later in the evening

Don't refuel, add hammer oil
(End of this chapter)