I am a True Villain Chapter 102: Forgetful dust beads change

　　 He was afraid that Baili Xiao would forget him, and even Old Mo would forget him.

　　Although he doesn’t have many relatives, everyone is very important to him.

　　 "Teacher, you said you will not remember me one day," Chu Yang asked, standing outside the window, looking at the gradually dark sky.

　　 "No, since Forgetful Daoist can leave this penis, it means that he has a way to deprive the **** from his body," Old Mo comforted: "There must be a way, but we have not found it yet, you Don't worry."

　　Chu Yang nodded, but the sorrow of his face became more obvious.

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　　 Early the next morning, Chu Yang got up early and walked towards Painting Palace after washing. He wanted to see if he could follow the crowd into Painting Palace.

　　 At this time, the western part of Purple Yang City was almost occupied by dense crowds. Chu Yang came to the bottom of Painting Palace and looked at the somewhat unreal palace, but his face was embarrassed.

　　 Because at the entrance of Painting Palace, three old people in Sacred Vein are guarding on both sides.

　　As the large army walked towards Painting Palace, no one could escape their eyes.

　　 "Teacher, what should I do?" Chu Yang asked anxiously.

　　 "This Painting Palace can't get in, lost some chance is small, if they are found, three strong Sacred Vein realm, you have no trace of escape," Old Mo reluctantly replied.

　　 "Then shall we leave like this?" Chu Yang asked somewhat unwillingly.

　　 "Forget it, chance is not necessary, life matters," Old Mo replied.

　　Chu Yang nodded helplessly, while everyone rushed towards Painting Palace, he silently retreated.

　　As the entire disciples of Purple Yang City entered Painting Palace, the originally lively city was suddenly deserted.

　　Chu Yang walked to some empty street, only felt that everything was not going well, the hidden danger of forgetting dust beads in the body had not been resolved, and the hard work of Painting Palace was in vain.

　　 "This son, do you want to see my collectibles?" Chu Yang was about to leave Purple Yang City and was suddenly caught by a vendor selling goods on the side of the street.

　　The hawker said with a smile: "My items exorcise evil and avoid misfortune, and Xiangfu changes his luck. I think the young man sighs. I must have encountered something unsatisfactory. How about buying one to change my luck?"

　　 "Sorry, no need," Chu Yang shook his head and glanced at the stall next to him.

　　 This stall is full of weird items, including statues of deer heads, strange creature with eight claws, and many items that Chu Yang has not seen.

　　 He glanced at random, and found that these are some ordinary ceramics, which are deliberately deceptive at first glance.

　　He is about to take his gaze, but a book on the stand has attracted the attention of Chu Yang.

　　Under the perception of Chu Yang, this is an ordinary book, but somehow, when he glanced over this book, he felt a kind of intimacy in his heart, and even the dust beads in the body would tremble. stand up.

　　 "Master, these are my collections for decades, maybe there are some good things inside," the hawker looked at Chu Yang and quickly introduced: "Someone bought a dust-proof jar from me before, When I opened it, it was filled with a jar of World Blood Stone.

　　I don’t believe you can ask these people around you, there are risks, but you can also pick up leaks. "

　　 "Mr. Chen, you are cheating these new little dolls again," a man next to him saw this scene and laughed and joked.

　　 "Old Wu, you have less blood on your mouth," Chen Laosan's face changed, and he quickly argued: "Isn't it true that the man was picking up World Blood Stone from me before?"

　　 "It's true, but your third-year-old Chen has been doing business for several decades and was picked up once." This probability is too low," Hanzi said with a smile.

　　 "That's because they don't have Fuyuan, this little brother will be different from ordinary people at first glance, and will definitely gain something," Chen Lao San said with a grunt.

　　Chu Yang squatted in front of the hawker’s booth and picked up some weird-looking ceramics.

　　Although his goal is that book, he knows that he can’t express too clearly, so as not to raise the price on the spot.

　　 "How do you sell this?" Chu Yang asked, pointing at strange creature, the head of the deer.

　　 "Little brother, you really have eyesight," Mrs. Chen smiled and quickly replied: "This statue has some legends.

　　 It is said that in the depths of Myriad Mountains, there are some half beastman races. They used the appearance of their ancestors as tribal totems.

　　 I got this statue in Myriad Mountains, maybe it has something to do with inheritance of Orc.

　　 The price is 10,000 pieces of spirit crystals. "

　　 "Do you think I am like a fool?" Chu Yang asked with a slight smile.

　　Lao Sanchen smiled a few times, and then said: "Of course, this price may be a bit artificially high, after all, it has not been confirmed.

　　 I will also give you a real price, a thousand spirit crystals, if you bargain again, you can't justify it. "

　　 "I will give you two hundred pieces of spirit crystals and pick two items from you. How about it?" Chu Yang said with a smile.

　　He can see that this ceramic was cast by the hawker himself, and it is not worth a few dollars at all.

　　 "Add some more, it's not easy for us, it's a small business," Chen Lao San said with a smile.

　　 "That's good~IndoMTL.com~ I will give you two hundred and fifty pieces of spirit crystals. I won't do it if it doesn't work," Chu Yang took out the spirit crystals from storage ring and handed them to Mr. Chen.

　　 He first took the statue of the deer head in his hand, and was originally prepared to take another octagonal strange creature statue.

　　 But after thinking about it for a while, Chu Yang shook his head and said softly: "Your statue looks quite new, it seems that it was not long after it was released, I still take some insurance."

Mr. Chen from the side smiled awkwardly. Some of the items in his stall were bought by him at a low price, and some items were made by him.

　　 Actually, the cost does not exceed ten spirit crystals at all.

　　Chu Yang thought about it, or took away the yellow book next to it.

　　Looking at the back of Chu Yang leaving, Mr. Chen hummed the song happily.

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　　After returning to the inn, Chu Yang threw the statue aside and quickly took out the yellow book.

　　 When he held the book in his palm, the bead of dust in his body trembled even more.

　　Chu Yang reopened the contents of the book, and found that this is an ordinary vernacular novel, and the plot of the story is not nutritious.

　　 After reading it several times in a row, without feeling clueless, Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was something in the cover of this book.

　　 The interlayer of the book is somewhat thick. He cut the interlayer with a sword and found that there was a piece of paper hidden inside.

　　Chu Yang can be sure that the thing that makes the dust bead tremble in his body is this paper.

　　When he took the paper in his hand, the forgetful dust beads in his body suddenly exuded a warm current.

　　The warm current is not under his control, and even flew out of the body directly, and merged with the paper.

　　In a flash, the paper glowed in a warm stream and flew into the body of Chu Yang again.