Great Dao Ji

“The best animal charcoal~~~”

"The quantity of spices flowing out of the inner city is not large, first come, first served!"

"The Lin family is recruiting three servants. They will get ten taels for selling themselves. They are required to have good facial features, work hard and bear no complaints, and be no more than twenty years old~"

On the noisy streets, people were coming and going, and all kinds of hawking sounds came and went. It was very lively.

Qiao Qier walked among them, raised her head and looked around, holding the rag tightly in her hand, feeling a little confused and uneasy: "What do you want to do, senior? Who will give you the money?"

He stood stunned for a while, then shook his head to throw the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and walked quickly towards the city gate.

Although he failed to become a disciple that day because he was frightened, he was still in awe of this senior in his heart.

Blue Water City is not very prosperous. However, it is the only city within a thousand miles, so there is no shortage of people.

It was almost midwinter and the weather was already cold. Although there were many pedestrians on the road, most of them were hawkers hawking on both sides of the street.

It can't even be called vendors, because many of them are woodcutters like him, selling charcoal.

There are even some exquisite animal charcoal specially carved into various animals. Unfortunately, there are only few buyers.

Most of the wealthy households in the inner city have specialized charcoal purchases, and small households cannot afford to burn animal charcoal. Although there are many rich people in the inner city, living in the inner city is also not easy.

In addition, winter is approaching, and very few people will buy carbon at this time.

"well."

Looking at the vendors whose faces were red from the cold wind, Qiao Qier couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"Hey! Beggar, I haven't seen you for several days."

A middle-aged man selling charcoal rubbed his cold palms and greeted Qiao Qier with a smile: "What? You won't chop wood anymore?"

"Brother Wang."

Qiao Qier responded with a smile: "It's not like I caught the cold a few days ago and just recovered from it."

"Yeah?"

Brother Wang glanced suspiciously at Qiao Qier, who was much more powerful than before: "It doesn't look like you've caught the cold."

Qiao Qier's heart skipped a beat, and just as she was about to say something, Brother Wang had already turned around to greet the guests.

‘Are my changes so obvious? ’

Qiao Qier walked a few steps quickly to avoid the acquaintance, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

I have only practiced for ten days. Although I feel that my physical strength has improved a lot, I have not noticed much change in myself.

With thoughts swirling in his mind, and not wanting to delay anything, he walked quickly through the streets and came to the city gate.

Blue Water City is not a big city. Although it is still not noon at this time, there are not many people inside and outside the city gate, especially those who are leaving the city, there is almost no one.

But few people dare to spend the night outside the city at night.

"Who could the senior be talking about?"

Stopping in front of the city gate, Qiao Qier was full of suspicion and a little uneasy. Unfortunately, he waited for a long time and no one came to say hello.

I was disappointed in my heart, and when I was about to leave, my heart suddenly shook.

Jingle bell bell~

A bell sound came from nowhere and the noise in his ears seemed to disappear completely at this moment.

Everything seems to be occupied by the sound of this bell.

"this"

Qiao Qier couldn't help but turn around. Through the long and dark city gate, he saw a black spot approaching outside the moat outside the city and in the biting cold wind.

No one saw it, but the sound was heard first?

Qiao Qier was horrified because he found that no one seemed to hear the strange bell except himself.

The few soldiers stationed outside the city gate were all chatting lazily against the wall, nothing unusual.

This made him feel a little nervous.

Is this another practitioner?

Ding~

Jingle bell bell~~~

Qiao Qier's mind was filled with thoughts, but the sound of the bell became clearer and clearer, echoing in his heart, stopping him in place like a magic power.

He swallowed, resisted the urge to shout and retreat, and stared into the distance.

Soon, the black spots became bigger and bigger.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge donkey's head and a string of small golden bells.

At any moment, there is a thin figure lying on the back of a barking donkey.

In the cold wind, he came on a donkey.

Its speed seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. One moment it seemed like it was just a black dot in the distance, and the next moment it was outside the moat.

But this scene seemed not to have been noticed by the few soldiers guarding the city gate.

Qiao Qier was surprised and realized: 'Only I heard the bell, only I saw him? ’

"Ah, ah~"

A loud braying of a donkey woke up Qiao Qier.

He suddenly came back to his senses and realized that the thin figure on the back of the big donkey was clearly a little old man no more than four feet tall.

This little old man is shockingly old. His face is wrinkled and his eyes are cloudy. He is not even in his twilight years.

He believed it when he said it was just a fake corpse.

But the donkey was much taller than the noble puma he had seen in the inner city.

"You, you are."

The little old man held the donkey's head tremblingly, and looked at Qiao Beg'er intently. He was startled for a moment, and then started to cry loudly:

"Sect Master, you, did you still go?! Even the 'Thread' can't find you?"

But he had already discovered the rag corner held in Qiao Qier's hand.

A thread.

It was not a magical power, but a secret treasure that had been passed down for thousands of years in his sect. He was the best at finding people. At this time, the ringing disappeared, but the person was not seen.

Isn’t the sect master dead now?

His crying made Qiao Qier panic. He was neither right nor wrong. It was hard for him to explain the matter clearly.

And he also heard something in the old man's mourning cry.

The senior he picked up from the mountain was actually the 'master'? !

"The master asked you to pick me up?"

After a long while, the old man stopped crying, wiped his snot and tears, and pulled Qiao Qier: "Hurry, take me to see the master!"

"Yes, yes."

Qiao Qier was in a hurry and led the way.

But before leaving, he was still surprised when he glanced at it inadvertently. Not to mention the old man's mourning cry, even the noise of pushing and shoving between him and him was not small.

But the vendors and pedestrians in front and behind the street seemed to have not noticed.

"First succeed and then kill?"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy was shocked: "Mr. Monster, you, you want to cultivate the method of this world?! But, but isn't the spiritual energy of this world poisonous?"

"It didn't work before, and it may not work now. But I also have a knowledge barrier. The way of earthly immortals is not comparable to the way of the human world, but I am not the same as I was back then."

An Qisheng sighed in his heart, but his eyeless eyes looked at the closed door:

"However, to be on the safe side, I still need to find someone to experiment with one or two, to see if I can resolve this 'spiritual poison'!"

Bang!

As soon as An Qisheng finished speaking, the wooden door was pushed open.

"Master~~~I, I want to mix a sect."

A short old man rushed up with snot and tears:

"No more!"

"All, all gone!"

PS: Two chapters first, some readers have reported something, and one or two changes are needed.

Good night, good night.