In order to prevent disciples from secretly hiding the spiritual herbs discovered in the ruins, the sect stipulates that only the storage bags distributed are used. When leaving the ruins, the leader of the team will use special skills to detect whether the disciples have hidden secrets.
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After taking away the storage bag, the elder of the deacon hall waved his hand, indicating that everyone could set off.
Some disciples who have flying magic weapons are not in a hurry to set off.
Chen Yang and others are different. Since the Yin Mo Sect's internal market does not sell flying boats, the shop with the best quality flying boats is located in Tongyou City, so they still need to go to Tongyou City to buy them.
Chen Yang went back to his residence, took out the items he needed to bring with him from the Taotie bag, and put them into the storage bag issued by the sect. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that Wang Yu left a note on the tea table.
A note.
After taking a look, he realized that Wang Yu had come back and left something for him.
There was also a storage bag on the table. When I opened it, I found a puppet inside.
It's still a mouse, but it's a little bigger than before, about the size of a piglet.
Chen Yang was confused and couldn't figure out why Wang Yu was so obsessed with the puppet in the form of a mouse.
After stuffing the puppets into the storage bag, Chen Yang left the residence and went to the sect to join Xue Wuya and the others.
The three of them put on the running talisman without stopping and arrived at Tongyou City together.
Since he had only heard of a few famous magic weapon shops in the city but didn't know where they were located, Chen Yang started to inquire about them at Fangshi in Tongyou City.
It was noon, people were coming and going on the street, it was very lively.
However, Xue Wuya couldn't stand the dazzling sunlight because of the skills he practiced, and he seemed very irritable.
A staggering middle-aged man walked towards him, bumped into Xue Wuya and fell to the ground.
"Damn it, you don't have eyes!"
Xue Wuya was not injured, but he was very upset. He was hit for no reason. He immediately cursed and raised his foot to kick the middle-aged man lying on the ground.
Chen Yang, who was on the side, raised his head and saw the middle-aged man's face. His eyes suddenly widened and he immediately pounced on Xue Wuya and pushed him away.
"what you do?"
Xue Wuya was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and asked.
"He is just an ordinary citizen. If he is kicked, he will be seriously injured."
Chen Yang stood between Xue Wuya and the middle-aged man, preventing Xue Wuya from attacking the middle-aged man again.
"Severely injured? I'm going to kick him to death!"
Xue Wuya was furious and had to vent his anger.
After Chen Yang persuaded him, he stopped Xue Wuya and came to the middle-aged man to help him up. He asked carefully: "Uncle, are you hurt?"
"No, it's okay. It's my fault that I bumped into you."
The middle-aged man apologized profusely.
Chen Yang then took a look at the middle-aged man and saw that the middle-aged man had a long beard, a thin face, and was wearing a tattered gown. He looked like a teacher.
"Do you know this guy?"
Xue Wuya walked over and asked expressionlessly.
It really puzzled Xue Wuya that a disciple of the Demon Sect of the Yin Demon Sect was so polite to an ordinary person. The only explanation was that Chen Yang knew this person.
Chen Yang only said calmly: "He looks very much like a person I know well."
When he said this, Chen Yang was smiling, but his palms were sweating and feeling cold.