Crescent City is located in the [Shangyuan Land] in the southwest region of Xiling Divine Continent, with a total of 311 mountains belonging to it, with a wide range of jurisdiction and many resources, far from being comparable to ordinary small and medium-sized cities.

And the 100,000 of the 100,000 mountains that this side of the earth contains does not refer to the actual number of mountains. Only those mountains that are rich in resources and have the value of naming and turning into attribution are classified into the word "100,000".

As for how many lofty mountains and mountains there are on a land, no one has to count them in detail.

The journey of spiritual cultivation is extremely difficult, and each step forward requires a lot of resources. The most important of these is the various spirit stones and medicinal herbs that are bred by absorbing the Xuanyuan Qi between heaven and earth. Then there are the demon marks and magic crystals in the body of the demon beast.

This mountain is a treasure trove of resources for cultivators. And there is no need to worry that this resource will be exhausted one day, because when the old "100,000" is exhausted, there will be more new "100,000" to generate endless resources to be mined. The old and the new alternate, endlessly.

This balance has sustained countless years of the Xuanyuan era, which was dominated by the cultivation of spirits, and can be sustained forever.

This is a gift from Mother Earth to the creatures who protect her, and it can also be said to be a gift from God.

And the Crescent Moon City, which sits on the 300 mountains, is undoubtedly a magnificent and prosperous city. From a distance, it is like a monstrous beast crawling on the horizon, the majestic city gate that is ten zhang high and ten zhang wide is like the beast's open bloody mouth, swallowing up a steady stream of visitors from all directions, and those who come do not refuse.

Ying Ziyu shuttled through this busy traffic and crowds, and his curiosity about entering and leaving the world made him keep looking around. But the footsteps followed the flow of people, and they got closer and closer to the city gate.

When Ying Ziyu came to this majestic city gate, a sense of heroism and grandeur arose in his heart, and his eyes involuntarily moved upward.

And above the gate was a huge silver plaque hanging from it.

"Crescent Moon City!" Ying Ziyu read the three ancient characters on the plaque, and then sighed, "The pen is strong and strong, and the pen is indomitable, but it really seems to be carved by the sword of the kendo master!"

Ying Ziyu was sighing, and suddenly seemed to feel something, and his eyes suddenly moved up a few points, landing on the city tower opposite the upper corner of the plaque.

It was a watchtower, unguarded at the moment. And on the top of the watchtower, a brick the size of a palm was missing.

"Is that gap already there? I feel like someone in the tower is looking at me, is it a delusion?"

Ying Ziyu shook his head and didn't think much about it.

The morning sun above his head was blocked for a few breaths, and after a few breaths, he felt that his eyes were shining again, and he had already passed through the city gate and stood in this prosperous crescent city.

In the sentinel lounge inside the watchtower, two men dressed in black and wearing white masks conversed in deep voices.

"Did that red-clad imp see us?"

He was a hundred meters from the hole, and with the confusion of the color of the wall itself, it was as difficult to find a brick missing here as it was for a dignitary to find the viper in the pile of fallen leaves a hundred paces away. ”

"I always feel a little uneasy. ”

"Our job is to report the location of the target to the other person, and even if he finds out, it won't affect us. ”

"That's it!"

......

Ying Ziyu is nostalgic for the bustling streets of Crescent City, with all kinds of gorgeously decorated shops and high-rise buildings, such as the Treasure Pavilion, the Famous Pottery Family, the Divine Soldier Workshop, etc., all kinds of things.

Ying Ziyu was attracted by the sound of clanging weapons for a while, and happily ran over to see a group of muscular macho men knotting their muscles with their bare bodies, Kong Wu's powerful arms holding a sledgehammer and striking iron hard, and after a while, he was summoned by the merchant's subdued shouting to look at a bunch of small things that are rare for children.

The young man went down the mountain and entered the world for the first time, free and easy, so unhappy.

And now, Ying Ziyu stopped in front of a fragrant bun shop.

Glancing at the steamer that was two of his own heights and steaming white, Ying Ziyu suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

"Old... Boss!" Ying Ziyu screamed out of breath.

There is no way, twelve years, the first time I opened my mouth to a stranger after coming out of the Hidden Dragon Cliff, I was inevitably a little timid.

"Yes!" the boss replied enthusiastically in a voice that he knew he had been very blessed in his life, revealing his round white face with a beard from the vast steam.

"What are you selling?" asked Ying Ziyu.

"All kinds of delicious buns!" replied the boss, making people think that he should be more of a merchant.

"Then can you give me a meat bun?" Ying Ziyu just said.

"Just one?" the boss confirmed with a smile, and then boasted to himself, "Our old Wang's buns are delicious!"

Ying Ziyu swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and almost couldn't help but ask for a few more, but it was really difficult to speak, so he could only nod honestly.

"Gotcha!" said the boss, while lifting the top 20 layers of steamers together, from the bottom of the steamer took out a white and fat meat stuffed bun wrapped in oil paper and handed it to Ying Ziyu, and greeted, "Come to my Lao Wang Bun Shop, meat and vegetarian buns are all three pennies, genuine, Tong Su is not bullied." There's a seat inside, and you can eat in the hall!"

Ying Ziyu gratefully took the big hot meat bun with both hands, didn't care and couldn't understand what the boss was saying, nodded and said thank you, and turned around to leave while biting the bun.

"Eh, little guest officer, you haven't given Lao Wang any money yet!" Boss Wang's chubby round face was still smiling.

"Do I still want to give you money?" Ying Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and the bun in his mouth suddenly became unfragrant.

"But I don't have any money!" Ying Ziyu said innocently.

"How's that okay?"

Lao Wang showed an embarrassed expression. But his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the red rope hanging around the neck of Ying Ziyu, and the three ancient copper coins that fell on his chest up and down, and his eyes lit up.

"I just took a bite of the bun, and I'll give it back to you!" Ying Ziyu said as he handed the bun that had actually taken two bites to Lao Wang, and at the same time swallowed the bun in his mouth with his last stubbornness.

"There's no need for it, I think Xiao Objective is not only handsome, but even this thing is amazing. Isn't that exactly three cents hanging around your neck?" Lao Wang bent down and put his face in front of Ying Ziyu, smiling on his face.

"I can't give you these three copper coins!" Ying Ziyu covered his chest and took a few steps back vigilantly to distance himself from Lao Wang.

"I naturally know that the little guest officer, you have been spending three cents for a long time, or you see that I have three cents for one piece of meat and vegetable buns or any lotus paste bean paste, if you give me your three cents, I will bleed and give two more buns?"

"No negotiable!" Ying Ziyu refused.

This copper coin pendant was given to him by Ying Zilong and asked him to cherish it, how could it be given to someone else because of three buns? .

Thirty of them!

"What's going on...... Seeing this, Lao Wang knew that it was tricky, and raised his hand to stroke his chin to think about the treasure robbery plan.

Then, the proprietress came out of the shop with sleepy eyes.

The proprietress came to Lao Wang's side, and without saying a word, she slapped her husband on the head first, and then stretched her waist while yawning and muttered: "What are you lazy to steal here if you don't work early in the morning!"

Lao Wang was immersed in fantasy, but was directly awakened by his daughter-in-law's slap. Thinking that Ying Ziyu was still watching on the side, he suddenly felt that he couldn't get over his face.

Then he coughed lightly twice, straightened his face, and wanted to show the majesty of being a husband to kill this girl's sharpness.

"Yo hehe!" The white-faced proprietress suddenly let out an exaggerated laugh, which frightened Lao Wang and fell to his knees obediently.

Who knew that the proprietress stretched out her palm as soft as white face and pinched it on Ying Ziyu's face, and praised it: "The little brother is really handsome, and this skin is as smooth and tender as a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg." ”

The corners of Ying Ziyu's mouth twitched, and out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the old Wang who was so frightened by this woman's inadvertent domineering side leak that he knelt on the ground, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Giggles, is the little guest here to buy steamed buns?" asked the proprietress lightly with her white chubby fingers picking Ying Ziyu's chin.

"The boss is very nice and gave me a bun!" Ying Ziyu said, pointing to the meat bun that he had bitten twice and was now drying aside.

"How can one be enough, why don't you take a few more?"

The proprietress said angrily, turned around and took a large double-layer oiled paper bag to open it, and then took out three or five in a row from the steamer... A number of buns were thrown into it, and then they were sent to Ying Ziyu with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Here you go!"

Ying Ziyu glanced at the big bag of buns that he couldn't eat until tomorrow, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said embarrassedly: "I don't have any money, the buns just now were all given by the boss." ”

"These rough grain chiefs want some money from the little guest officer, my brother just needs to take it and eat it!"

Ying Ziyu saw that the proprietress was sincere, so she stretched out her hands to take the bag of buns and thanked her sincerely: "Thank you, sister." ”

Not to mention, this bag of buns is quite heavy.

And this heavy weight fell in his arms, which made Ying Ziyu sigh in his heart: There is true love in the world!

"If you want to thank you, you can let your sister hug it?" the proprietress snorted, "You are such a handsome little brother and sister, and you can't see one in this Crescent City for ten years!"

"This ......" Ying Ziyu is short of hands, it is difficult to refuse, and after hesitating for a moment, he can only reluctantly nod his head, "Then hug it." ”

When the proprietress heard this, she happily bent down slightly and hugged Ying Ziyu, whose body bones were not as heavy as one of her big white legs.

At first, Ying Ziyu only felt his whole body fall into a burst of softness, and then a huge pressure spread throughout his body, making him feel that the bones in his body were crackling.

"Sister, didn't you say just hug it?" Ying Ziyu said with difficulty in the woman's arms, "And you hugged it too tightly!"

To be continued