The picture of the Holy Maiden, with a gray mist in the background, appears to be a cliff, and in the middle of it stands a tall woman, as if looking into the distance.

Dressed in purple hunting, especially the woman in purple with a hideous ghost mask on her face.

The Blackwater people are not afraid of the hideous, and sometimes they are beautiful to be hideous. Just like this "ghost record" shop, Amu looks at the name awkwardly, but the Heishui people like such a name, which is also the reason for the business of the Weishenme shop.

The people of Blackwater love ghosts! Bonding with ghosts is like meeting immortals.

However, it's good to be happy with ghosts, and it's okay to be hideous.

The holy daughter of the Immortal Ghost Sect must be holy and immaculate, and her beauty is incomparable. In the eyes of the Black Water people, the Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect is the embodiment of all beauty, and should not be blasphemed, it is the supreme existence.

In a sense, the status and influence of the saints of the Immortal Ghost Sect in the past dynasties were even higher than those of the legendary Ghost Venerable. Because, the ghost venerable is too ethereal, and the real body is difficult to see, and the holy woman is in the holy city.

Therefore, sometimes the old man wonders who this picture of the saint in his shop came from, that there is such a faceless picture of the saint with a mask.

However, doubt is doubt, and it is already called the picture of the Holy Maiden. No one dared to be disrespectful to her, although no one cared about her, but she had to hang on like this.

Today, someone finally took a fancy to this picture of the Holy Maiden, and it seems that this person doesn't seem to know much about the customs of the black water, so he can just make a move, so why not do it?

Therefore, this old man was especially enthusiastic, and another middle-aged man in a long shirt next to him couldn't help but come over when he heard that someone had taken a fancy to the picture of the saint.

"This picture of the Holy Maiden, I am afraid that it is the only one in the world?" the middle-aged man shook his head, pretending to be profound.

At this time, Amu didn't think much about the psychology of these two guys, he only paid attention to the hanging portrait.

"Shen Yan?"

Just now, Amu could see at a glance that it was definitely Shen Yan's hanging statue, otherwise he would never be so surprised.

Although judging from the many performances of the first battle of Zuihou at the beginning, Shen Yan and the Immortal Ghost Sect may have a special relationship.

However, when Shen Yan's portrait appeared here and was called a saint's statue, Amu was still extremely shocked.

Is Shen Yan the Holy Maiden of the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect? Amu had no answer in his heart.

It stands to reason that this possibility is almost non-existent, although he doesn't know the customs of Heishui very well, but Amu has listened to the holy woman system of the Immortal Ghost Sect and carefully talked about it.

Since the opening of the Immortal Ghost Sect, there have been sect masters and saintesses, who have been passed down from generation to generation.

Generally speaking, except for those hidden soul-level old monsters, the status of the Holy Maiden in the Immortal Ghost Sect is extremely respected, theoretically only second only to the sect master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and above the Nine Elders.

But there are also occasional situations where the previous generation of saints overrides the current sect master.

However, if you want to become a saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect, you should at least be a monk at the soul cultivation level, and there is absolutely no qualification to become a saint at the soul level.

At the beginning, Shen Yan's cultivation was just a supreme spirit, definitely not a soul level, otherwise it would be impossible to enter the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, how could she be the holy daughter of the Immortal Ghost Sect?

But this picture is at least a hundred years old with Amu's observation, which means that it was definitely drawn before Shen Yan entered the Secret Realm of Desolate Souls.

Isn't this picture Shen Yan? Or isn't it a picture of a saint?

"Are you sure this is a picture of a saint?" Amu asked with a frown.

"Huh?" the old man was stunned by Amu's question, but immediately said, "Of course! Above the black water, who dares to forge a portrait of a saint!

The old man cursed and swore that he didn't draw this picture anyway, so he could say whatever he wanted.

"Don't worry, guest officer! I remember the old shop, and I am talking about credibility? Not to mention that in the whole world, who dares to be disrespectful to the saint?" said the middle-aged man.

"Okay!" Amu didn't say anything, and at this time, Amu didn't have the heart to think about any real or false saintess picture, since it was a portrait of Shen Yan, Amu would buy it.

"How do I buy this picture?"

"Ten spirit stones?" the old man glanced at Amu, and seemed to feel that some lions had opened his mouth.

Then, he glanced at the middle-aged guy again, and changed his words: "Look at you as a foreigner, it's cheaper, forget about the seven spirit stones! What else do you choose?"

"Seven spirit stones?" Amu couldn't help but smile bitterly, he didn't feel expensive, but felt that it was too cheap.

Shen Yan's portrait was actually only worth seven spirit stones, if Shen Yan knew what it would be like.

However, later, when Amu learned about the customs of Heishui, he found that he actually bought a picture of a saint at the most expensive price in the history of Heishui, and he couldn't help but sigh that there was no business or treachery.

However, at this time, Amu had already been disturbed by Shen Yan's portrait, where would he think about it, the picture of the saint is a common thing in the Heishui family, how can ordinary people have so many spirit stones.

The demon sense was swept two or three times in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, and Amu found a small pile of spirit stones, picked out ten pieces at random, and now he has it in his hand.

Lingshi is almost a little strange to Amu, it's like a billionaire who usually transfers money by card, but to find a few coins on him.

Amu's starting point is high, when he first entered the Northern Han Sect, he came into contact with bronze-level spirit coins, and rarely used spirit stones. These ten spirit stones are clods of earth for Amu.

But it's different for the two guys at the Ghost Chronicle shop.

Seven spirit stones, they are also lions, they didn't report any hope, and they thought about how to bargain with Amu for a while. However, in the blink of an eye, Amu had already handed over ten spirit stones.

"Huh?" the old fellow was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took it. The middle-aged man took out a jade pendant from his arms, and as soon as the jade pendant touched the spirit stone, it suddenly flashed.

It's really a spirit stone, and it's of high quality! The old guy and the middle-aged guy glanced at each other, and their faces changed instantly.

"Monk!"

These two people are also well-informed, whether it is from these seven spirit stones, or Amu Fang's method of taking out the spirit stones, they can conclude that the man in white in front of them is a monk.

Because, for ordinary mortals, it is rare to have one spirit stone, and mortals must not easily take out ten spirit stones.

"I don't know if my predecessors are coming, sin, sin!" said the two fellows hurriedly gave a salute, for his host had taught him that when he saw a monk, he must treat him with courtesy and never offend.

Amu waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, these ten pieces will be given to you, take down the picture for me!"

"Hey!hey!" the old man was a little flustered excitedly, and finally took down the picture and handed it to Amu respectfully.

Amu took it and looked at it carefully, he was almost completely sure that it was definitely Shen Yan's portrait, and the moment the picture was in hand, Amu felt an extremely strange liliang fluctuation.

That's not an ordinary liliang, this picture itself also has its peculiarities, but Amu can't find out for a while.

Amu didn't say anything more, just rolled up the picture and received it in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet.

At this time, the middle-aged guy was nimble. On the west wall, I picked up a few spirit runes, and a small package, and handed them to Amu together.

"Senior, you are new to this place, I think it is a little inconvenient! There are a few spirit runes and pilgrimage packages, the things needed for the pilgrimage are basically complete, they are all good things in the small shop, I don't know if you can use it, I hope you will accept it with a smile!"

The middle-aged guy is worthy of being a businessman, and the picture just now made him and the old guy a little flustered. At this time, he took out these things to compensate for a little, and at the same time to comfort himself.

Amu smiled faintly, and was not polite, although those spirit runes and small packages were garbage in the garbage for Amu, but Amu still did not refuse.

"I want a map of Blackwater, I wonder if you have it here?" asked Amu.

"Uh, Blackwater map?" both men frowned at the same time.

"Senior, the Blackwater map doesn't have one. However, we have the Holy City Guide Charm here, which can guide the seniors directly to the Holy City!"

"Holy City Guides?" Amu pondered.

If you really don't have a map, this guideline is better than nothing.

However, when Amu was about to say that it was okay, a person came out of the back hall of the shop.

"What kind of black water map do my predecessors want!" came out of a young figure dressed as a scholar.

"Oh?" Looking at the young scholar, Amu couldn't help but smile faintly, "Cultivating the high-level Great Perfection?

The young scholar was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly bowed to Amu and said, "Junior Heishui Black Stone Cave disciple Lu Wang, meet the senior!"

"Black Stone Cave?" Ah Mu thought to himself in his heart, but how did Ah Mu know about such a small sect.

"No need to be polite!" At this time, Amu was not polite, he knew that the other party must not be able to see his cultivation, and he was sure that he was a high-level monk, so he didn't have to pretend to be an ordinary person.

"Do you have a map of Blackwater?" Amu asked directly.

In the ghost shop, Amu got the picture of the saint and wanted a map of the black water.

And the high-level Great Perfection in the store

"Not bad!" Lu Wang, a young scholar, nodded, "The younger generation was given a complete picture of the black water by the family teacher in the early years, if the seniors don't dislike it, the younger generations are willing to copy one and give it to the seniors!"

"Oh?" said with a smile, "That's great!"

Amu knew that such a map was definitely a treasure for monks.

When Lu Wang heard this, his face was overjoyed. He took out a jade slip from his bosom, put it at the center of his eyebrows, and swept it with his divine sense, but it had been copied successfully for a moment, and then respectfully handed it to Amu.

Amu took the jade slip, swept his magic sense, and was quite satisfied. Although the Black Water is the smallest of the Five Domains, it is enough to call it vast.

However, on this map, the various regional signs of Heishui are extremely clear, and even the characteristics of each immortal cultivation sect, characters, main building terrain, etc., are explained one by one.

It can be said that such a map can provide great help to Amu.

"Thank you!" Amu smiled, and then a white light popped out directly from his hand, "This thing is for you." Heishui Black Stone Cave Lu Wang, I wrote it down! Farewell!"

Let's say it, Amu didn't say anything more, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared directly into the shop.

The two guys were dumbfounded, while the young scholar Lu Wang looked at the white light in his hand in a daze, and his eyes lit up, because what Amu left him was a silver-level spirit coin.