The man had a black line, and he was still looking at the furnishings in the house, and looked back at Mo Qing.

"I suggest that you better sneak attack! The odds of victory will be higher!" Mo Qing emphasized seriously.

The man looked at Mo Qing fixedly, his eyes flashed, his chin raised, and he said unwillingly: "You let me sneak attack? What if I lose again? I finally escaped this time, what if I can't escape, didn't you say that my cultivation is all yours, I can't escape, aren't you at a loss?"

Only then did Mo Qing remember that he was unhappy for a moment just now and said that his cultivation was his own, but, "That...... You'd better run away, in case you run into someone who hurts you again, right?"

"But what will you do if I'm gone?" The man had already realized Mo Qing's purpose, and he was very confused, he had never been so disgusted by a woman.

Mo Qing was surprised, what did he mean by this, but: "It's okay, you go, I'm very powerful! Besides, the person who hurt you doesn't know me! I don't know that I saved you!"

"The person who hurt me is very bad, it is a group of monks above the Yuan Infant Stage, who make a living by robbing scattered cultivators, they should be around here, with your current level, they are definitely not their opponents!" the man said seriously.

"Really?" Mo Qing was suspicious but had to be on guard, especially thinking that if this was the case, it would also be a great danger to Wuhuan City.

"I can't go, one more person, one more helper!" the man said solemnly.

"Huh?" Mo Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "You have a grudge against them, you stay by my side." Isn't it dangerous to pull hatred for me? Besides, I'm just an old casual cultivator who is poor and low, and I don't know when I'm going to die. What is worth robbing them of. ”

And the man was not angry, and glanced at Mo Qing deeply.

Mo Qing secretly regretted, why did he forget to hide his cultivation, by the way, there is also bone age.

"There are demon cultivators in those scattered cultivators, and there is a magic weapon, ten thousand ghost flags. Collect the monk's soul refining to improve the grade of his ghost flag. The man continued.

"Daoyou's surname?"

Mo Qing asked coldly.

The man was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "Sword Cultivation Zhou Heng, what about you?"

"Aunt Mo. Dan Xiu!" Mo Qing replied, looking at the other party's changed expression, as if he was about to be angry, and hurriedly said, "Since this is the case." Hurry up. I'm out of here too. ”

"Where are you going? I'll give you there, lest you run into them!"

……

It took about another hour for Mo Qing to get rid of Zhou Yuanyi and leave easily, Mo Qing didn't disbelieve this person's words, but just by his words, he believed him. Mo Qing felt that he couldn't do it yet.

Looking at Mo Qing's distant figure, the corners of Zhou Yuanyi's lips curled. Although he was kicked out of her magic weapon house, he had already secretly made a mark, and he smiled bitterly, he was disgusted by women to such an extent.

This is completely different from the Xue Li girl who saved him before.

Xue Li is a kind female cultivator, much better looking than this woman's ghostly appearance, and although he has always been careless about those aspects, Xue Li's gentle and concerned attitude towards him is not that he can't feel it, and even feels uncomfortable, and his body is not yet well, so he escaped.

Obviously, Xue Li is many times better than this woman, why is he reluctant to give up on this woman!

What else is Aunt Mo, but she is just a little girl, she has to pretend to be old, but she is shrewd, and she doesn't believe in herself.

What he said about the group of robbed casual cultivators, and the demon cultivators, there are indeed something, but he has been removed from several, including the scattered cultivators, and there are two of them who escaped, one of them blew himself up, he didn't dodge the injury, fortunately he was saved by this woman.

As soon as he remembered that this woman disliked him and avoided him, Zhou Yuanheng once again blackened.

He could feel the woman's tracks, and waited a little before he chased after her.

Mo Qing arrived at the market, this market already has the prototype of the city, and obviously, the city protection array has been built, to the city gate, most of the monks who enter and exit, the city gate has been engraved with the three big characters of "Moon City", there are two refining twelve layers of monks guarding the door, the mortals who enter the door do not charge anything, and the monks want to enter the spirit stone, there is no spirit stone, magic stone, demon stone are all made, of course, you can also use rune paper, pills, array plates and the like to exchange,.

In terms of spirit stones, the entrance fee is an adult fingernail size of a medium-grade spirit stone, this price is not cheap for others, of course, it is not expensive, many monks have to enter and exit the city gate from time to time, experience outside, or look for something that can be exchanged for spirit stones, before the previous birth of the Buddha world before the catastrophe, the outside is not as dangerous as it is now, but the things of Nahan are not as much as now, after the great change of the Buddha world, there are a lot of things that Nahan have appeared, but whether it is useful or not, whether it can be repaid, it is difficult to say, but no matter who goes out of the city, it is always necessary to get some strange back, and then take it to the fantasy treasure hall in the city to identify。

Mo Qingduo gave the monk guarding the city gate a spirit stone, and inquired about the affairs of the city, as for the city lord's surname Yu, he was a monk in the out-of-body period, Mo Qing had already learned from the three brothers of Xin Yi that it was said that he rarely came out in normal times, and the person in charge was his nephew, Yuan Ying.

Mo Qing came over, one wanted to inquire about the traces of her husband and children, the other wanted to know about the monks, wanted to inquire about the traces of Wuhuan, and then asked what happened in the Buddha world, after all, in Wuhuan City, Yan Da'an They didn't say it clearly, and Yan Da'an was a mortal before, and the three brothers of Xinyi and Huang and Lu They didn't say it clearly, there was always someone who knew more, no, what Shi Lutian did to her that night, and then she didn't know anything, and when she woke up, she was saved by Yan Da'an.

Of course, by the way, go to the Dan material shop to see, is there any use,

Along the way, many of the houses in this market are obviously newly repaired, and they are a little crowded, and there are many mortals, and the number of monks is relatively small.

Mo Qing didn't hear anyone talking about the catastrophe of the Buddha Realm along the way, it was about a long time since the catastrophe, and the topic was unfamiliar.

Mo Qing heard that there was an auction in this market, which was held in the middle of the night, so Mo Qing found a hotel to stay.

The inn is owned by a monk. In fact, the tenants of this inn are basically monks.

There is a loose protective array at the door of the house, and a not very good spirit gathering array, and the overnight fee for the house is a fist-sized medium-grade spirit stone. That's not cheap.

And the boss has a reason, the houses here are all aura, you can cultivate in it, if you live permanently, you can get a discount.

Mo Qing entered the house, took a cursory look, and then locked the door and went out.

She hadn't seen much of the bazaar yet. She just saw that there was a shop selling magic weapons around here, and all shops that sold magic weapons were sold with materials.

She followed Tao Qingyin to learn refining tools and learned a lot of materials. However, many of them were just passing by, and they were taken away by Tao Qingyin, and the beautiful name is that she can't be allowed to waste materials. What is she going to refine. It's all up to him, and the materials are also prepared by him.

Mo Qing was a little depressed, but Tao Qingyin's words were not unreasonable.

This market looked quite prosperous, but Mo Qing soon noticed that the monks were fine, and many of the mortals had vegetables on their faces, so it was no wonder that the fields outside the city were not harvested. It is entirely dependent on the land of the inner circle of the city to feed the people of a city.

In the middle of nowhere, there are a few mortals setting up stalls. And beside the stalls, a few monks passed by sporadically, casually flipping through.

Mo Qing sighed.

"Immortal Master, do you need this! Many Immortal Masters like it. ”

Not far away, there was a stall, and the person setting up the stall was a mortal, who was diligently introducing himself to the monk who was looking at it.

The monk took the thing that the mortal had given him, looked at it carefully, and took it into his bosom, and without saying a word, he took aside what he had chosen, and took it into his bosom, and then stood up, and turned to go.

"Immortal Master, you haven't paid yet!" the mortal was in a hurry.

"Give money?" The monk turned his head very unhappily, and swept his sleeves with an evil wind, not only blowing the things on the mortal stall to pieces, but even the stall owner and mortal were blown to the ground by the strange wind, bleeding from the corners of his lips, obviously suffering internal injuries, the monk glared angrily: "What the immortal master wants from you is to give you face, and you dare to ask the immortal master for money, you are impatient?"

"But, but the immortal master, the little one is just a mortal, and he depends on this family to survive!" the mortal endured the great pain, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said stiffly.

"You lowly species like you can't survive and won't live, you dare to ask this immortal master for money, do you know who this immortal master is?

When the monk had finished speaking, he walked away, and none of the mortals who set up the stalls on the side dared to stop him.

In fact, they have not encountered such a thing, and they also expect the reasonable immortal master to give some money to live in exchange for food.

"Let's find the young city lord, isn't there a new picket in the city!" said a mortal.

"You haven't heard that the man's brother is the chief steward of the City Lord's Mansion, even if the pickets come, they won't do anything to him! Brother Wang, forget it, even if you are unlucky today!"

……

It's really shameless! To mortals, Mo Qing stood still, her divine sense aimed at the direction he was going, she had just come here, even if she was not used to it, it was not suitable to start immediately.

The more there is no legal constraint, the more naked the bullying is.

Mo Qing walked forward, most of his consciousness was in the direction where the man was going, and finally found that he had entered an inn, which happened to be the one she had ordered.

Mo Qing's divine sense followed in, and found that the person was indeed living in one of the rooms as she thought, and she had a bottom in her heart, this so-called brother who was doing a big steward in the City Lord's Mansion may not be true.

Mo Qing had an idea in his heart, so he walked in the established direction.

The store is already within three steps.

This is a magic weapon called Bixiao Pavilion and a shop for cultivating immortals, it looks very small from the outside, but when you enter it, the space is actually very open, and the space formation is obviously used in this shop.

On the display case, there are various magic weapons for various purposes, and the boss is greeting a monk, and when he caught a glimpse of Mo Qing, he immediately nodded to Mo Qing, and then bowed his head to continue to introduce to the monk.

The monk was turning his back to Mo Qing and was choosing something.

"That's all?"

It was a young voice, and it sounded a little hesitant.

"These are the tricks often chosen by the nuns, by the way, there is one, you wait!" the boss turned around and fumbled in the exhibition hall, and quickly brought out a wooden box.

The lid of the box had not yet been fully opened, and the light inside had leaked out

"This is the most expensive in our shop, but a monk decided here before the catastrophe and didn't come to get it, and the senior hasn't come back now, but this can't be sold to you, but we can make another similar one for you in this style, fellow Daoist, you see, it's that the days of waiting may be longer." The boss said.

"How long will it take?" the monk hesitated.

"This ...... About twenty days later, the refiner who refined this magic weapon recently went to the Great Buddha Temple. The boss explained.

"So, how many spirit stones do you need to customize this?" the monk asked hesitantly.

"Twenty top-grade spirit stones!"

"Well, I'll make it for me, but I'll wrap it up too!" said the monk, thinking for a moment, picking up one of them.

Mo Qing looked over, it was a step with a long bead chain of three branches, the shape was very beautiful, but it didn't seem to be very suitable for the female monk who was scattered, if it was a female cultivator, this guy would not be able to choose something.

The boss quickly packed the one the monk had chosen.

The monk picked up the box and put it in the storage ring, turned around and walked out of the store, and happened to pass by Mo Qing.

He is a male cultivator of about seventeen or eighteen, and he looks a little gentle, delicate, and has a kind of noble atmosphere.

His eyes paused on Mo Qing's face, and he immediately glanced away, and continued to walk towards the outside of the store.

The boss had already come over to greet Mo Qing.

"What do the guests want to buy?magic weapon or material?" The boss had sharp eyes, and when he introduced the goods to the monk, he also noticed that Mo Qing was paying attention to something, and noticed that Mo Qing looked at the material display case for a long time.

"Do you have Xuanjin Ice Spirit, Luminous Spirit Silk, Red Star Stone, and Shui Ying here?" Mo Qing didn't answer him directly, but asked.

"It's a coincidence that the guest came, but it just so happened that the Red Star Stone is in stock today...... Huh?" the boss didn't finish speaking, and the person was already shocked. Glancing at the place where Fang had already placed the things to show the monk, when he looked at Mo Qing again, his face was already a little surprised: "The predecessor can refine that mountain and river geographical hairpin?" Otherwise, how could this senior be able to see all the materials needed for the mountain and river geographical hairpin just by a glance?

Mo Qing smiled, didn't shake her head or nod, but her smile already indicated her answer.

"Senior, senior, you are ......" The boss was so excited that he couldn't help but speak, "Senior, you are a refining master?"

"It's just a rough fur. Mo Qing said.

But the boss doesn't think so, this female cultivator hasn't touched the hairpin yet, and she knows the material needed to refine the hairpin.

The boss hurriedly invited Mo Qing and said-

The boss immediately asked enthusiastically: "If you sign a contract with our Bixiao Pavilion and customize a magic weapon for us, the materials imported in this store will be given to the guests before entering the store, how about it?"

Carvin, who had been writing for more than eight hours, was only now finished. (To be continued......)