Chapter 13

Su Hanjin and Qiu Qianlin are both seriously injured. Now Qiu Qianlin doesn't have many medicinal materials in his hand and needs to buy them in the market, which means he must go out. There are not many magic workshops in the cultivation world. There is one in Qingmang mountain. Its name is Heifeng city. However, most of the treasures traded in the magic workshop are the treasures robbed by the magic workshop. Herbal medicine is rare. Moreover, the devil cultivation likes killing, and there are no spiritual planting masters or friars engaged in the planting industry. Therefore, Qiu Qianlin can only go to the workshop of decent practitioners if he wants to buy Herbs.

Of course, Fangshi is a place for doing business. It doesn't matter what your identity is, but an injured demon monk runs to those places, especially if he is unlucky. If he meets those disciples of Xiuzhen sect, he will be chased and killed if he reveals his identity. Qiu Qianlin says he wants to buy herbs. Su Hanjin naturally worries. She is afraid that he will never return, so she wants to go with him. Even if you die, you will die in one place.

"Although I am a magician, I am also a pharmacist." Qiu Qianlin saw that Su Hanjin was not at ease, so he took out a mask as thin as cicada wings and pasted it on his face, and then restrained his hostility. I don't know what kind of skill he did, but there was a faint smell of Medicine on him.

Qiu Qianlin's mask is very lifelike. Su Hanjin can't see any flaws in his cultivation during his concentration period. But his mask face was very handsome and he looked like a graceful young man. However, he was serious and smiling, his eyes were cold, and it was very incongruous to put it together. Su Hanjin was still worried and insisted on working with him.

She can understand it in the jade slips of sword Jue every day. At this time, she already has the temperament of sword repair. In addition, she is born from the heart. Now she is not the coquettish girl in the past. The temperament of the whole person has changed dramatically. And some time ago, Meiniang was in the foundation period. She looks like Lori at the age of 15 or 6. Now she looks much more mature. If she pretends deliberately, she will be able to deceive everyone.

Thinking of this, Su Hanjin went behind the screen and changed into a man's dress. She tied a simple bun for herself. She only tied it with a jade hairpin and didn't wear powder on her face. The man's dress was the robe Qiu Qianlin wore on her last time. Naturally, it didn't fit. She first twisted the length of the robe and the sleeves, then wrapped it around her, tied it with a belt, and finally took a picture of it in the water mirror, Self conscious heroism. But when she walked proudly through the screen to Qiu Qianlin and waited for him to judge, she saw Qiu Qianlin's eyebrows slightly twisted and his forehead smoked.

"Don't you think yingzi is cool?" she held an ordinary iron sword in her hand, and then crossed it to her chest. "Isn't it like that kind of sword practice?" it was about that her eyes were too urgent for verification. Qiu Qianlin was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice: "like a beggar." however, he couldn't deny that she was no different from before. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would not have guessed that the woman in front of him would be a female demon.

"I have a suit of clothes here. Take it and wear it." after Qiu Qianlin finished, he searched in his heaven and earth bag, and then took out a light blue skirt. Although it is a skirt dress, it wraps the whole body tightly, but it is well cut. The cloth is also woven by the silk thread spitted out by the spiritual silkworm cultivated in the cultivation world. It is fire-resistant and water-resistant. Ordinary swords can't break the defense. It belongs to a low-level self-defense magic weapon.

After su Hanjin changed his dress, he felt that the whole person was completely new. At this time, he really had the shadow of a Sword Fairy. But when she looked at herself in front of the water mirror, she didn't forget to take the corners of her eyes and secretly aim at Qiu Qianlin. He was a man. Why would there be a new set of women's clothes in the heaven and earth bag, and it was clear that it was worn by the righteous female friars. It was impossible for him to pick other people's clothes after killing a female friar? These low-level treasures were sent to the former Meiniang, and she didn't disdain to take a more look.

Is it not just Meiniang that Qiu Qianlin loves? I think so. The world is not monogamous. There are countless ministers under the Meiniang's skirt. It's understandable that Qiu Qianlin has more confidants. Su Hanjin sighed and stopped thinking. She turned around and was about to move forward. As a result, her bun was loose and a strand of long hair fell down. She stretched out her hand and pinned it behind her ears. When she looked up, she just looked at Qiu Qianlin.

Meiniang naturally combs her hair. In fact, she integrates her memory and knows those methods. She just feels complicated on the one hand and dresses up as a female sword. Naturally, she doesn't need that complicated hairstyle. But now a simple bun will be loose. She will inevitably be a little embarrassed. She stretched out her hand to the top of her head and was about to break up the bun and comb it again. She saw that Qiu Qianlin walked past her and then picked up the wooden comb in front of the dressing table.

"Stand still, don't move!" he combed her long hair carefully, and she was stunned.

After a long time, she turned her head, and their sides were just reflected in the water mirror over there. He held her hair and looked gentle and focused. It was just that kind of tenderness. It was neither for her nor for Meiniang. An indescribable emotion surged into his heart. Su Hanjin was stunned silently. She didn't come back until he stopped.

"Let's go!" Qiu Qianlin put the wooden comb back to its original place. Su Hanjin looked at herself in the mirror. She looked 23 or 4 years old. She had beautiful Hibiscus faces, willow eyebrows and Phoenix eyes, and her facial features were also very exquisite. She just looked light, so she didn't flatter herself. Su Hanjin was very satisfied with what he looked like now, so he happily replied, "let's go!"

Before she came out of the cave, she took off the magic sound bell in her hand and asked Qiu Qianlin for a low-level flying sword. Qiu Qianlin was full of the breath of a pharmacist. If she wasn't expressionless, she could be as warm as jade.

After a day's journey, they finally arrived at jinxiufang, a trading city by the blue water lake at the foot of Rixi mountain.

Jinxiu square is the Xiafang city of cangyun sect in Rixi mountain. Its items are not particularly precious. Most of the people who trade are low-level friars. To enter the square city, you need to cross the blue lake. Friars above the foundation period have the ability to fly across the blue lake, while friars below the foundation period can only cross the lake by boat because of lack of aura. After su Hanjin and Qiu Qianlin got on a spirit boat, they found that several people had been sitting on the boat at this time, including a demon friar wearing a broad black robe.

Although he restrained his breath, Su Hanjin naturally recognized his identity because he was a demon practitioner and had dealt with him.

"The poisonous hand worries." Su Hanjin jumped out of her mind. She frowned and turned to Qiu Qianlin. Seeing that his look had not changed, she didn't say a word, and sat at the tail of the boat with him.

Wan Chou is already in the foundation period. Why did he cross the lake by boat?

In Meiniang's memory, the poisonous hand wanchou also had hatred with them. The root of the matter is nothing more than looting. The mantis catches cicadas and the Yellow finches are behind. That wanchou fought with a monster for a long time for a plant of grass, which happened to be discovered by Meiniang and Qiu Qianlin. At that time, wanchou couldn't see the enemy escape with hatred, so he asked Meiniang to pick a bargain. However, at that time, the grass Meiniang despised her and was won by Qiu Qianlin. At that time, Meiniang didn't know that Qiu Qianlin was a pharmacist and thought he had changed it for a spirit stone.

When Su Hanjin silently recalled, she suddenly felt something different. When she looked up, she saw that Wan Chou was staring at her. When she looked up, she licked her lips like a bloodthirsty lick. Just a moment later, he drew his eyes again, closed his eyes and meditated, as if the previous gloomy eyes were an illusion.

Su Hanjin was uneasy and wanted to discuss with Qiu Qianlin, but found that he didn't open his eyes. Just when she was at a loss, Qiu Qianlin suddenly raised his hand, held her hand, and comfortingly stroked it.

Seeing that he was so calm, Su Hanjin stopped thinking. Anyway, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth. If they were really found, it would be a big deal to fight a fish to death and break the net. At that time, the manager of the square city would naturally come out. Wan Chou, as a demon monk, did no less evil than her. Making a big noise would be no good to both sides.

Half an hour later, there was a loud bang on the spirit boat, and then a big man in blue stood up, "jinxiufang spirit boat Cuiyun set sail. All Taoist friends have a rest, and it is expected to arrive in the city in three hours."

After he said that, no one paid attention to him. He didn't care. He went straight into the cabin. At this time, there were only passengers left on the deck of the spirit boat. Now it's the off-season for trading. Su Hanjin glanced at it. There were only about 20 people on the whole deck. In addition to the devil's worries in the foundation period, most of the other monks are in the Qi refining period. She and Qiu Qianlin are among the best here.

There is no way to cultivate truth. How many low-level friars stop in the period of Qi refining for life. Mei Niang could understand that there was no one in her eyes. Thinking of this, Su Hanjin sighed faintly. As a result, Qiu Qianlin held her hand and used some force. She smiled briefly, then stretched out another hand and covered the back of his hand.

So, is it dependent on the upper hand? It's just that love is too early. It's mostly relying on each other.