Ordinary people can also be extraordinary

"Hey, keep going?"

Sima Feng was eager to try, he hadn't had enough fun yet.

"Let me take my time."

Zhang Chen waved his hand to stop him, and said to him:

"How's the mining going?"

"I was just about to tell you that I dug for half a day today and only found ten pieces. It looks like we have almost exhausted the mine."

Sima Feng talked about what he had gained today.

"It seems like it's time for us to leave."

Zhang Chen thought about it and said calmly.

"Then where are we going?"

Sima Feng looked at Zhang Chen and asked.

"Qin State, there are many immortal cultivation sects there, so there must be many opportunities."

Zhang Chen thought for a while and said, these were the information found from the storage bag of the national teacher who was shot and killed by Sima Feng.

Two days later, Zhang Chen quietly visited his parents and left with Sima Feng.

Qin State was very far away from here. The two did not dare to ride the Flying Tiger casually in the territory of Qing State, for fear of being discovered by the disciples of the sect. The two did not know that they were wanted with a reward, they were simply being cautious. The key point was that they could not ride the Flying Tiger with Xiaobai Zhang Chen.

The two of them hid during the day and traveled at night, taking remote paths to avoid attracting attention. It was not until a month later when they crossed the border and arrived at the territory of Qin that they relaxed their vigilance a little.

So, according to the map they got from the national teacher's storage bag, they walked towards the primeval forest in the southeast of Qin State. There were five immortal cultivation sects there, and there was also a market between these sects. The two's target was exactly that market.

Zhang Chen's current cultivation mainly relies on foundation-building pills to impact the acupoints, but in Qing Country there is only one large sect for cultivating immortals, Qingyumen, and Zhang Chen cannot buy any pills at all.

Passing through the endless forest, the two had already seen a faintly visible place in the distance. Occasionally, there were monks flying on swords passing overhead. They thought that the market was not far ahead.

This market is jointly managed by five sects. It was originally a small market where disciples of the five sects exchanged things. As more and more people came, several sects jointly established this market, selling what each sect is good at. For example, Yinyun Peak is good at making tools, Lingfu Sect is good at making talismans, Yaoyun Peak is good at refining pills, Xuanji Peak is good at arranging formations, and Yushou Sect is good at taming beasts.

So Zhang Chen and Sima Feng told Xiaobai and Xiaohu respectively to find a place to hide, and the two went to the market to take a look.

They had not walked far when a figure dropped from the sky and came in front of the two of them. Zhang Chen and Sima Feng immediately became alert and looked at the person nervously.

The man had a handsome face and was wearing a flowing brocade robe. He looked very elegant and extraordinary, but his forehead was covered with cold sweat and he looked a little flustered.

After coming to the two of them, he immediately took out a silver mask from his storage bag and put it on his face. He also changed into a set of clothes that was similar to what Zhang Chen and Sima Feng were wearing. At the same time, the silver mask began to change, and the face that appeared on it was surprisingly three-quarters similar to Zhang Chen.

"Two Taoist friends, please help me. I will reward you handsomely when the time comes."

After the man finished speaking to the two men, he looked behind him nervously, as if there was some scary person chasing him.

Zhang Chen and Sima Feng looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"My fellow Taoist, what are you doing..."

Just as Zhang Chen was about to ask a question, he heard the sound of breaking wind coming from behind him.

Soon, five women and one man flew over Zhang Chen and his group. Suddenly, they saw the people below and immediately landed. The leader was a woman in her twenties with a frosty face. After carefully observing the people, she said:

"Did you see a man passing by just now?"

After describing the man's clothes and appearance, Zhang Chen and Sima Feng both looked at the man who had changed his clothes.

The man looked serious, and as everyone looked at him, he did not panic, but said calmly:

"I saw it. It just came down from there and ran over there."

After speaking, he pointed in a direction.

"Thank you."

The visitor did not doubt anything and simply said thank you, then led a few people to chase in the direction the man pointed.

Watching them walk away, the man patted his chest, wiped the sweat that had just seeped out of his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Chen felt a little awkward looking at the face that looked somewhat like his own, but he was very interested in his mask, so he looked at him and said:

"My fellow Taoist, are you selling this mask?"

"Ok?"

The man looked at Zhang Chen with a smirk on his face:

"Why do you want this? Are you being targeted by your enemies as well?"

"This? It did offend some people."

Zhang Chen thought about it and admitted that the mask could change one's face, which was very convenient. Unlike Zhang Chen and Sima Feng, they either wore masks or deliberately painted their faces with messy things. Anyone with a keen eye could tell that the two were deliberately covering their faces, which could easily arouse other people's suspicion.

"Since you helped me, I'll give each of you one."

After the man finished speaking, two silver masks appeared out of thin air in his hand and he threw them to Zhang Chen and Sima Feng.

Looking at the mask in his hand, Zhang Chen touched it and felt it was very soft. He wondered what material it was made of.

"After putting on this mask and inputting spiritual energy, you can change the shape of the mask and achieve the purpose of changing your face."

The man explained to Zhang Chen and Sima Feng how to use the mask. Zhang Chen checked the mask and found nothing wrong with it, so he put it on.

The mask immediately fit his face. Zhang Chen only felt a cool feeling, but no discomfort. His breathing and facial expressions were normal. After pondering for a while, Zhang Chen tried to input spiritual energy into it. He immediately felt that the mask was as easy as using an arm and could change its shape at will. So he changed his face and made himself look about thirty years old.

Since Sima Feng had no spiritual energy, Zhang Chen helped him put on the mask and injected spiritual energy into him, turning him into a middle-aged man with a full beard, which was very suitable for his physique.

Zhang Chen was very satisfied. With this, he wouldn't have to dress up anymore, so he quickly thanked the man.

After a brief exchange, Zhang Chen learned that his name was Yin Lingyun, and he was 25 years old. He only said that he had come out to play without telling his family, and didn't say anything else. Zhang Chen and the other two knew that it wasn't that simple, but they also had their own secrets, so they didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Yin, why are those people chasing you?"

Zhang Chen and the other two asked as they walked towards the market.

"Alas, it's all a beauty debt."

Yin Lingyun sighed with a look on his face, then straightened his clothes and combed his messy hair.

Zhang Chen was a little confused, but thinking of the mask he gave him, he continued to ask:

“What is a beauty bond?”

"You don't understand this? It looks like you have never experienced the beauty of the world. It's useless to talk to you."

Yin Lingyun acted as if he was talking to a deaf person and didn't say anything else. Zhang Chen didn't dare to ask any more questions, and soon they arrived at the entrance of the market.