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After hearing this, Mr. Duan decided to loan out the instrument for testing the spiritual root generously, and set up a spiritual testing platform directly at the entrance of Xiamen, Guangxi. , You can go wherever you want to join any martial art, and Guangsha will never force you to stay.
The heads of other sects were satisfied, and they all praised their magnanimity and gave their full support.
Recently, it was the first time to test the spiritual root. Except for the demon cultivator who had a grudge against the righteous path, the rest of the sects sent people, and the hotels in the mansion were fully booked.
As soon as Ren Shuhan heard the news, he felt lucky and didn't enter the door at all. He registered the situation of the spirit test with the guard, and directly found a small shop outside the Guangsha, waiting for the spirit test conference.
These days, during the day, he went to practice martial arts in a place with no one, and inquired about the situation in a place where there were people. At night, he closed the door of the small shop, opened any door of the system, and went home to sleep with Jiang Qingyue.
Such days passed quickly, and it was no different from Ren Shuhan not going out.
There was only one small episode that made Ren Shuhan unhappy, that is, when he accidentally probed the system, he found something that had been in his backpack.
"Can't this memory bag be thrown away?"
It is marked in the system that this thing records the memory of his previous life, and it will be automatically decompressed when he is eighteen years old, and the memory will be returned to him, regardless of whether he agrees or not.
This made him very dissatisfied.
He doesn't care about his past life at all and doesn't want to use it.
"Sorry," the system said, "this was set by you in your past life. Since you in your past life is actually later in the timeline of the main world than you are now, the present you is the past you, and the past you are. You cannot change the decisions your future self makes."
Ren Shuhan: "..."
What a mess!
But there is nothing he can do if he is not satisfied. He can only ignore this system, cultivate seriously, and hope that one day in the future, he can get rid of this system by virtue of his cultivation. After all, it is true that it is easy to use, and it is true that it will feel uncomfortable.
Soon it was the day before the spirit test conference, and the spirit test platform had already been set up at the entrance of Guangxia, and the heads of various schools also brought many disciples from their own sects. It was very lively.
Ren Shuhan asked Jiang Qingyue to go back to his room earlier, took him out for a walk at night, and carefully brought him the curtain so that no one could see it, for fear of being recognized and causing trouble in the future.
"Wow!"
Jiang Qingyue really liked it, and it was strange to see anything.
But he just looked at it, grabbed Ren Shuhan's sleeve with both hands, never touched it, didn't pick up the stall when handed it to him, and hid behind Ren Shuhan.
"Don't be afraid," Ren Shuhan whispered, "Tell me what you like, and I'll buy it for you."
Jiang Qingyue still shook her head: "I don't like it."
But his eyes were fixed on a jade comb, and even the stall owner saw it, he picked up the comb with a smile and wanted to hand it to him: "My fairy weapon may not be very powerful, but the workmanship of these gadgets is absolutely daring to say. It's first-class, the little girl has a good eye."
Jiang Qingyue's ears turned red, but she didn't expect to be recognized as a girl.
"Buy one."
Ren Shuhan took out the spirit stone and handed it to the stall owner.
He came from the human world. Originally, there were only some gold and silver that were not used very much in the immortal world. Jiang Qingyue also took this into consideration and insisted not to buy it, but he did not know that there were countless spiritual stones in Ren Shuhan's system.
The stall owner handed the jade comb to Jiang Qingyue, Jiang Qingyue held back, and was about to persuade Ren Shuhan not to buy it, when a hand suddenly stretched out and snatched the jade comb away.
"Hey, this is good!"
It was a young man in purple clothes. He was extremely thin, like a handful of dry bones. His eyes were large, his eyes were too wide apart, and his mouth was too large. He looked more like a skeleton and like a snake. The clothes were wearing a shroud effect, and shouted loudly: "I bought it!"
The stall owner is a black-clothed artifact refining cultivator. He seems to be taking this opportunity to come out of the mansion to do business. He is not a generalist. There are many people like him around. , on the surface, it transports talents to various factions in an eclectic manner. It has both face and reputation, but in fact, it uses this prosperous era to drive consumption~
So the stall owner could see at a glance that the person in the purple dress was a demon cultivator, and the prototype might be a snake.
You must know that Guangsha is a well-known and upright place, and it has a grudge against monsters. Naturally, he speaks for these two ordinary people: "I'm sorry, this son, these two have just bought it."
"You don't have to slap your swollen face to be a fat man," the man in purple said, throwing down a bag of spirit stones, "You're asking for such a high price, and they will hurt when you buy it. It's your blessing that Little Bamboo finds your favor."
The stall owner immediately changed his face.
He guessed right, this person's name is Xie Xiaozhu, the young master of the largest demon cultivator sect Wanziqianhongdong, and the prototype is indeed a snake. It is said that he is very talented.
As soon as the name appeared, many people were watching. Ren Shuhan had no intention of arguing with him and left with Jiang Qingyue.
"Heh," Xie Xiaozhu sneered, "it's a bit self-aware."
As soon as Xie Xiaozhu left, the stall owner hurriedly closed the stall and went to inform the black-clothed guard, the third son of Tongbing Duan, but the guard said, "Someone has already said it, the son said to let him relax for now, and see Zhenzhang at the spirit test meeting. "
Ren Shuhan doesn't need to worry so much, he is not someone, he is just Jiang Qingyue's.
So he took Jiang Qingyue to a place where no one was there.
Jiang Qingyue leaned her back against the wall and looked up at him blankly.
Ren Shuhan took out an identical jade comb from the system.
"Ah!" Jiang Qingyue quickly covered her mouth and said nervously, "Did you steal it back?"
"No, do you remember when I told you that I suddenly picked up a Qiankun bag?" Because the system was not very easy to explain, Ren Shuhan couldn't explain it himself, so he told him in the simplest way, "What's in there? You can tell me anything you like, you can buy it for you, or you can take it from there.”
The stall owner will engrave the jade comb. Xie Xiaozhu had just snatched it and asked the stall owner to engrave "Xiaozhu". Ren Shuhan also took out a carving knife, neatly engraved the word "Hanyue" on the inside of the jade comb, and blew it away. Jade scraps, handed to Jiang Qingyue.