The second layer of the Xuanbing Cold Prison is covered with snow all year round, and the light in the sunless sky is the same as the first layer, but the light from nowhere is constantly sprinkled, so that the second layer of daylight is permanent, and the reflection of the snow also makes it white and boundless, without a trace of variegation.

There was nothing but frozen snow on the vast snowfield, and there were no dead trees, broken grass, birds, and insects, and the white snow seemed even more pale, silent, and lifeless.

Except for one place.

In order to allow the monks of all parties to have a resting place, and to facilitate the trading and trading of various harvests in the cold prison, since the Terran monks gained a firm foothold in the second layer after the advent of the Snow Spirit Boat, all the clans agreed to work together to clean up a relatively safe area in the second layer.

This area is the Hundred Families, the Terran Safety Zone named after the Hundred Families of Mobei.

The earliest Baijiaji was just a small piece of wasteland with various protective arrays, and after the joint construction of monks who have come here for generations, today's Baijiaji has become a large-scale gathering area covering an area of more than ten miles. Although it covers a wide area, the real residential area of Baijiaji is still only a small piece in the center, and the other surrounding areas are all filled by various formation prohibitions.

Following in Hao Youxiao's footsteps, Li Chu walked through these formation prohibitions one foot at a time. Many of the formation prohibitions in it gave him a feeling that his heart was in danger of life and death, and he had no doubt that if he stepped into it by mistake, he would instantly turn into powder and disappear.

The little fat man who didn't want to die naturally didn't dare to mess around, didn't dare to say witty words, lowered his head and carefully watched Hao Youxiao's steps, honestly and seriously stepped on her footprints and walked forward cautiously, for fear that one would accidentally throw himself here and become a part of here.

After going through an unknown number of bright or dark formation prohibitions, Li Chuyi suddenly felt that Miss Hao in front of him suddenly relaxed, and there was a faint voice in his ears.

There is no need for Hao Youxiao to greet him, Li Chuyi knows that they have arrived at the ground, and this is the Baijiaji.

Originally, I was still thinking about whether the Baijiaji would be very lively, but at this time, when I saw Li Chuyi, I smiled dumbly, shook my head and mocked myself for being stupid.

In the past when the Xuanbing Cold Prison was opened, the number of the four orders ranged from tens to hundreds, and these people were not all willing to come to the second layer to have a snowball fight, but it was only strange that the hundred schools of thought could be lively as a resting place.

It was only this time that something went wrong with the Xuanbing Cold Prison that made many people sneak in, otherwise they would probably not even see a figure when they came to Baijiaji, and all they saw was an empty camp.

is already in the safe zone, and the heart that the little fat man has been carrying has finally let go. In a relaxed mood, he finally had the heart to laugh again, his shoulder lightly bumped Hao Youxiao, and the little fat man smiled: "I said Miss Hao, are you Mobei people idle? This place is not permanently inhabited, why do you say you are setting up so many tents? It shows that you Mobei people are rich?"

"What do you know!" Hao Youxiao glanced at him, "Half of these tents are for the materials for maintaining the forbidden formation, and the rest are for the Mobei tribes themselves. In the past, although there were few people who could come here, only a few were casual cultivators, and the rest were young masters and young ladies with backgrounds and backers, do you think these young masters and ladies would be willing to send people to share a room with others under the fence? Even if there is no problem in normal times, if you are seriously injured and come here to recuperate, are you willing to put your safety in the hands of others?"

"Makes sense!"

The little fat man scratched his head, he was indeed a bit of a petty citizen. Think about it, which of the young masters and young ladies who can come here can be the master who is short of money? Even if it is the ability to come here, it is definitely not simple, otherwise how could the four sects be favored and given the four orders?

Replaced by Li Chuyi himself, let alone setting up an independent tent for himself, as long as no one has an opinion, it is not impossible for him to directly demarcate half of the land boundary and set up a piece for himself. When the time comes, one for eating, one for sleeping, one for meditation, one for squatting, and one for squatting, all kinds of tents will be distributed one by one, and this is the spectrum that is placed, and what you want is this pomp!

didn't see the little fat man's cheap smile, Miss Hao continued to take care of herself: "In addition, Mobei has been fighting again and again, and the two realms of good and evil will fight almost every day, and I don't know how many large and small families have disappeared for a long time. Many of the tents inside were theirs, but the tent was left behind after the owner died, and no one knew what the prohibitions and guards were inside. Instead of fighting to break through other people's tents with the consequences of being likely to be injured, the new clan children might as well build a new one by themselves, because this place is big anyway. After coming and going, after so many years of accumulation, this place has become like this. ”

The little fat man thought so.

Anyway, it's not bad for money, and if you can build a new one, you can naturally build a new one. If you break other people's tents and save money and don't get hurt, don't talk about it, if you sit in it and meditate and breathe, and suddenly there is something hidden and forbidden that you haven't found when you are halfway through, then it will be a small matter if you blow up the chrysanthemum.

The Taoist priest hummed something all day long, "Chrysanthemum is broken, full of wounds, your life has been yellowed", but the little fat man never dared to forget it in his heart.

Chatting about the situation here, the two of them believe that they will not go to the hundred concentrations. Looking at the monks squatting on the side of the road and setting up stalls, the little fat man gritted his teeth and his eyes were hot.

Big watermelon, that old man sells no winter grass?

And that, that middle-aged man with a decrepit face, why can't you do something worthy of your appearance when you say you look like this?

The most infuriating thing is that you are a young man, you say that you are young and do something bad, how do you know that you have made a fortune from the dead? There are also "treasures left by predecessors" and "superb flying swords", why don't you write a piece of hardware, buy one get one free? Anyway, they are all picked up, so you can't sell them cheaper? They also put up a big label that reads, "Eight hundred spirit stones are not negotiable," and you can only have a ghost if you can sell them! Hold your dead man's wealth and eat it

go!

Li Chuyi was indignant, and glared fiercely at the stalls along the road, and the jealousy in his heart almost burned him crazy.

Everyone came to the cold prison to practice, why did people receive so many goods, except for the desperate work to train the cold breath, the rest didn't even see a scum!

The little master is not ugly, even God is jealous that I am okay and uses thunder to slash me, why is this cold prison so unlucky?

The stall owners didn't know what the little jealous man was thinking, and when they first saw Li Chu, they thought that this fat man was interested in his goods, but after a closer look, they saw that his eyes were not quite right, as if they were going to eat people, and they suddenly felt a pang in their hearts.

There's something wrong with this fat man, right?

Do you want to rob?

The heart of defense is indispensable, the stall owners are just busy protecting the stall or covertly, looking at the little fat man with fierce eyes with a vigilant face staggering by, until he walked away before slowly relieving his heart, secretly saying that this fat man may really have a problem, but how does it look a little familiar?

After thinking about it for a long time, many people secretly hammered their palms and secretly screamed that it was broken, this girl is the "birdman"!

Everyone has seen the power of "Birdman" at the gate of the cold prison, and if he is fine, there will be no problem in this world. Many stall owners were trembling in their hearts, and secretly spread the word to tell each other, informing their friends to collect their things, don't wait for this little fat man to go crazy again and grab things, then there will be no place to cry.

Li Chuyi, who didn't have the consciousness of a "celebrity", didn't know that he had misunderstood others with a look, and he swore to God that he really just wanted to express his dissatisfaction and jealousy, but he didn't have the slightest intention of robbing. Helplessly, the madness and toughness of the "Birdman" have planted a deep impression in the hearts of these people, the "Birdman" can even kill Yuanying and dare to be a blatant enemy of the various tribes in Mobei, if a madman like him doesn't stir up something, then no one will believe it.

Li Chuyi didn't go crazy, he tirelessly stared at the fierce eyes and wantonly vented his dissatisfaction. But when he saw the signboard of a stall, Li Chuyi felt that he was really going crazy, if it weren't for Hao Youxiao's quick hand, the little fat man could directly rush up and slap the stall owner to death.

The innocent stall owner looked at Li Chuyi inexplicably, and there was a small signboard standing beside him, on which only one commodity was written - water, a spirit stone.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, are you openly selling water in this cold and snowy place? and selling a spirit stone? Are you sick?

Aren't you looking for a vegetable grower to sell vegetables, a pig killer to sell meat, and you're clearly looking for a cigarette?

The master is so short of money and you are not so frustrated, come on, come on, come here, the master can't kill you!

Indignantly told Hao Youxiao, Miss Hao was stunned for a long time, and suddenly laughed, laughing out of breath and even bending down, holding Li Chuyi's shoulders and trembling vigorously.

What's wrong with the little girl's skin?

Li Chuyi glared at him fiercely, but he didn't want Hao Youxiao to laugh even more.

It wasn't until the little fat man's face was the same as the bottom of the pot that Hao Youxiao wiped her tears hard and looked at him with some sympathy.

"Little fat man, didn't my fourth brother tell you that the best thing to sell in the Xuanbing Cold Prison is water? The ice here is Xuanbing, and the snow is also condensed by the strange cold, and it can't melt at all! Even if you try to melt the ice and snow here, they will only maintain the state of ice and water, and the strange cold inside is still there, and it can't be boiled at all! If you want to drink water or take water to clean your wounds in the Xuanbing Cold Prison, you can only prepare it outside in advance and bring it in. In addition, the water brought in must not come into contact with the ice and snow here, otherwise it will be soaked in the cold in an instant and become the same thing as the frozen snow of the Xuan Ice. The same is true for the water condensed with mana, and there will also be strange cold mixed in it. ”

Looking at Li Chuyi, who had dull eyes, Hao Youxiao continued with a sympathetic expression: "You also know that the storage bag is expensive, not to mention that the price is too high, except for a few high-quality ones, the general storage bag space is so large. Excluding the magic weapons and weapons that carry them, the remaining space can't hold much water at all. So there is a business opportunity here, some monks who have more storage magic weapons have prepared a large amount of water in advance and stored it here to sell, although it can't be sold for too much money, but this is also a business without capital, basically a net profit. The children of the clan who are not short of money may not look down on this small amount of money, but this is a good income for most of the casual cultivators who are not very wealthy.

"Is this true?" looked at Hao Youxiao stupidly, and Li Chuyi asked in a daze.

Hao Youxiao's eyes became more sympathetic, trembling with her shoulders and biting her lips and nodded.

Without speaking, Li Chuyi's eyes closed and his heart reached into the storage bag, rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, and found a lot of juice and milk products after looking for a long time, but only found a small half tank of water.

He wasn't really to blame, water was so common that no one would put a lot of water in a storage bag. Li Chuyi's small half jar is still leftover from the shabu-shabu long ago, if it weren't for this stubble, Li Chuyi would have even forgotten it.

Looking at the small half-tank of water that is as cheap as dirt outside and as expensive as oil here, Li Chuyi was silent, and his cheeks trembled.

"Well, that, is it okay to urine? I promise it's all natural, it's definitely brought in from outside! And the master can give him fresh, guaranteed fresh, and hot!"

Hao Youxiao didn't answer at all, and directly twisted her head to the side.

Li Chuyi was helpless, he just asked with the mentality of just in case.

Look at the small half jar of water in his hand, and then look at the small jade bottles on the stalls, don't look at the jade bottles, Li Chuyi knows that these jade bottles are engraved with simple space formations, other things can't be stored, and water is absolutely fine. Looking at the signboard, each of these jade bottles should be one side inside, that is, the water storage capacity of a cube with a side length of one zhang.

This square of water looks like a lot, but no matter how much he is, it's not worth a spirit stone!

That's a spirit stone!

"It's really not good to urinate, and it's not okay for a boy to pee?" Li Chuyi was dying and struggling.

Being pulled by the little slut, Hao Youxiao turned her head expressionlessly and swept him up and down, and said suspiciously: "Just you, boy?"

The big head was like a chicken pecking rice, and the little fat man asked pitifully, "Okay?"

The answer to him was the whites of Miss Hao's eyes.

Hao Youxiao turned her head and left, she was afraid that she would be unable to help but slap that fat face again when she heard this little slut's chatter.

Li Chuyi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the stall owner selling water dejectedly, and the stall owner listened to it next to him and heard some signs, but unfortunately he didn't know that the one in front of him was the "birdman", so the master was still sitting there and raised his eyebrows at Li Chuyi, his face was full of pride.

The provoked little fat man glared at him viciously, and the fierce eyes were so shocked that the stall owner stood up in his heart, but when he stood up, he found that the little fat man didn't mean to do anything at all, but turned his head and ran away in tears. The stall owner was a little confused by him, scratched his head and sat down again, shook his head and sneered: "Neurotic!"

The tearful little fat man hadn't gone far, and the stall owner's scolding was clearly heard by his pointed ears, and he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he took a sharp breath and roared.

"Hao Hongwei, you fucking bastard, get out of here!"