It is several hundred miles away from Rose County where Guiyuan Temple is located.

But both counties are within the Nanshan Mountains, one is in the north and the other is in the south.

One south and one north, separated by the mountains of the Nanshan Mountains. Although they are said to be close to each other, in fact they are still far apart.

In that world, He Tiantian rarely set foot in Furong County.

However, even if you have never been there, the small northern counties of this era are basically the same.

There are no high-rise buildings and no shops. There are only some bungalows with red bricks and red tiles, and occasionally a small two- or three-story building, which is already considered a landmark building in the county.

He Tiantian carried a bamboo basket and walked slowly along the dilapidated streets.

Furong County is not big and has only one main road.

He Tiantian walked along the main road and then went around other small roads, and found the black market.

She gathered her spiritual power and drew a concealment talisman for herself in the void.

Not completely invisible, but to minimize her presence——

That is, when she passed through the crowd, the person who saw her only saw someone dressed as a young mountain girl, but could not remember her appearance.

Some people don't even remember that they have passed by such a person.

What He Tiantian wants most is this state, existing but not noticeable.

Relying on the concealment charm, He Tiantian walked around the black market without any sense of existence.

She was immediately disappointed.

It's said to be a black market, but it's actually just a small shabby market.

A dozen or so secretive people, either carrying bamboo baskets or carrying large bags, were secretly looking for buyers.

There were also a few people who were obviously covering up and carefully bargaining with the sellers.

Most of the items they traded were grain, fish or game.

There is almost very little gold and silver.

He Tiantian sighed silently.

However, even if you come here, you can’t come in vain.

He Tiantian found a middle-aged man who looked very shrewd and asked in a low voice: "Are you collecting large yellow croaker?"

"……receive!"

He Tiantian's vision was very accurate and she directly found the largest second-hand dealer in the black market.

She sold a large yellow croaker for 300 yuan plus some food stamps, meat stamps and industrial stamps.

He Tiantian took the money and tickets and quickly left the black market.

The second dealer stuffed the large yellow croaker of excellent quality into his arms. He originally wanted someone to follow the young girl.

But, for some reason, he had a very weak impression of this big customer.

He could hardly remember what the other party looked like, he only remembered that the other party was carrying a bamboo basket and wearing the longest coarse clothes and trousers worn by mountain people.

There are not many such people in this county, but there are not just one or two.

"What's wrong? Did I fall asleep today? Why is my memory so bad?"

The second dealer murmured strangely to himself, and soon forgot the whole thing.

After returning home, when he was counting his "profits", he even felt dazed for a moment when he saw the big yellow croaker——

Hey, where did this thing come from?

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that a young mountain girl exchanged it for money and tickets.

"...Why did I forget to ask Er Mangzi to follow her! Alas, it is true that I am getting older and my memory is getting worse!"

The second dealer muttered again and took the big yellow croaker to exchange for money. With nothing in his hand, he completely forgot about this transaction on the black market!

He Tiantian took the money and tickets and walked around the black market. Her basket was filled with things.

Salt and white flour, rice the most.

Then, she left the black market and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things.

Iron pots, bowls, basins, knives, as well as soap, shampoo, cream and other daily necessities.

She had money and tickets in her hands, so buying them was particularly enjoyable.

Fortunately, she has a concealment talisman. Even if the salesperson is surprised, she will not be able to remember her.

Put the big pot on the bamboo basket and pile pots, bowls and other items into the big pot.

He Tiantian's thin body was carrying a big package.

In other words, with her cultivation, a hundred kilograms of weight is nothing to her.

While walking around the supply and marketing cooperative, He Tiantian didn't forget to buy brushes and ink.

Alas, it is a pity that in this era there is no place that openly sells yellow watch paper, cinnabar and other items.

However, it's hard to resist He Tiantian.

Experts know the ropes. No matter how harsh the era is, there are always some people who are bold and have many hiding methods.

Not to mention, the world of this novel itself is a supernatural world.

The country also has special "emergency affairs", as well as hidden families or famous sects that hide from the world.

Snakes have their own way. He Tiantian relied on his heavenly eyes and followed those non-human energy bodies, and found a small courtyard in a small corner of the small county.

He Tiantian knocked on the door and pinched her hand in front of the old man who opened the door.

The old man nodded: This is a member of Xuanmen.

Since they are all on the same path, the old man didn't hide anything, "What do you want?"

"Yellow paper, cinnabar!"

He Tiantian is also concise and concise.

"good!"

The old man did not fool anyone and directly took out the fine yellow paper and cinnabar.

He Tiantian looked at the quality and nodded with satisfaction.

She asked for ten pieces each. The old man offered ten yuan, but He Tiantian didn't bargain.

The two quickly completed the deal.

Suddenly, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at He Tiantian intently.

He Tiantian smiled and looked back at each other.

The old man didn't say anything, but he just tightly grasped a string of rosary beads hanging on his wrist.

"Farewell!"

He Tiantian said goodbye politely.

"Walk slowly!"

The old man also saw off the guests politely.

However, when He Tiantian's back disappeared, the old man took a breath and sighed: "What a powerful talisman!"

"It should be a talisman that hides your appearance. Even I hid it!"

Yes, the old man had a strange feeling when he met He Tiantian face to face.

He hurriedly held the rosary. This rosary had been personally blessed by Master Huizhi of Fayuan Temple and was a real magic weapon.

Although Master Huizhi is young, he is a new generation of Buddhist disciples and is born with wisdom.

They are the peerless pride of Xuanmen.
Chapter completed!