Bulgan is a very important city in the western part of the Mu Us Desert and the capital of Ronglan Castle.

In a hurry, they divided the task to Wang Liang and Fei Yi, in addition to Mu Qi'er himself not being very keen on tedious things, it was also a strong desire in his heart to break through the current cultivation realm!

Soul Melting Realm! It is an existence that is unattainable for the former Mu outcast.

But now, having cultivated the Quenching Body Realm to the pinnacle of the realm, the Soul Melting is just within reach!

And according to the Gu man's method of breaking through the Soul Melting Realm, Mu Qi'er must first find a heavenly treasure that is in line with his cultivation!

Melt it and take it away! Only then can it be further possible!

Moreover, Mu Ji'er went to Bulgan City this time for another purpose, which was to find a Tsukidan for Wang Liang!

As the son of the Taiyuan Wang family in the fifth surname and seven hopes, and the son-in-law of the Fanyang Lu family, Wang Liang's identity sounds dazzling at first glance, but in fact, these two parties no longer value him now.

According to Shenzhou's cultivation system, it is indispensable to build a foundation when the quenching realm breaks through the foundation!

The Wang family and the Lu family may provide it to Wang Liang, but Zhuji Dan is never too little!

Because the cultivators of Shenzhou only simply hone their physical bodies in the body quenching realm, it will be extremely difficult to break through the foundation building realm, and there are only a handful of cultivators who succeed in building the foundation at one time!

Cultivators who have attained the perfection of the body can try many times in a row when they first break through the foundation building realm, and as long as the body can withstand it, the success of any successive attempt will not leave the shadow of failure!

And every attempt requires a Tsukidan!

Therefore, Mu Qi'er came this time, not only for himself, but also for Wang Liang.

Coming out of the south gate of Ronglan Fort, the rushing Eji River is already in front of you......

On the broad river surface, there are a few strands of aquatic plants that bloom tenaciously in winter, and the rushing river flows wantonly to the east, as if taking away endless sorrows......

For tacit reasons, there are no bridges on the Eji River, let alone ferries.

Everything here is as beautiful as it can to maintain its original appearance.

Slowly walked to the Eji River, and made a light move outward with one hand!

The heavy sword is out of the sheath!

The bluestone realm secret technique that has already been ripened to the extreme has been launched!

The pitch-black heavy sword seemed to suddenly hiss in the air!

Dip your feet on the ground and leap lightly! Mu Qi'er has already stepped on my knife and risen!

Step by step! Mu Qi'er controlled the heavy knife to move forward at a uniform speed, and at the same time, his feet continued to borrow strength on the back of the knife!

Slowly walk from the river to the other side!

That chic and free appearance, like the elegant posture of walking in the air, shines in the sun!

Stepping across the Eji River in an almost cunning way, Mu Wai'er began to run wildly on the pale white earth!

Every step seemed to exhaust all the strength of the body, and every step seemed to be about to fly, leisurely towards the south......

Bulgan, a magical place.

About a day later, in the evening, the city of Bulgan, which was still brightly lit, welcomed the traveler covered in mud, and everything began to have a beginning, a turn, a prologue and an end.

The guards at the city gate did not deliberately make things difficult because of the untidiness of Mu Qi'er's clothes, but kindly recommended him a good place to bathe in the city.

Thanks to the kindness of the eldest brother at the city gate, Mu Qi'er walked into this ancient city that is said to be hundreds of years old.

Once an important city under the rule of the barbarians, Bulgan!

Quaint streets, quaint architecture, quaint people.

It's hard for you to think that in this desolate and lonely northland, there will be such a place, and you just get close to it, as if you were close to the ancient city of history.

There is no wind and snow in Bulgan today, and no one in the old world will notice Mu Qi'er, a newcomer.

Many rugged barbarian buildings are still preserved in the city, with heavy domes, pointed and raised skeletons, and tall door railings, the barbarian style is always full of straightforward refreshment and open-mindedness.

didn't choose to communicate with the Wang family's personnel here, and briefly asked passers-by about the direction of the market, and Mu Ji'er walked towards the east of the city like this.

Due to its long history and early development, the city of Bulgan is not only surrounded by sparse forests, but also has a poor harvest due to the fact that agriculture and plantation are limited by the deteriorating land.

Bulgan has been able to retain its current status after a hundred years, thanks mainly to its easy access by land and water, as well as its thriving business and tourism industry.

Bulgan City is divided into two cities, east and west, and the east market where Mu Qi'er is about to go is the most complete place where the items are gathered!

As for the West Market, most of them are bought and sold some live goods, such as livestock, such as slaves......

Walking through the nostalgic style of the buildings, Dongshi was finally presented in front of Mu Qi'er.

The neat and uniform pattern of Tianzi, the dense street vendors are calculating, and the boiling voices are wantonly noisy!

This is the eastern city of Bulgan, an existence that is not inferior to the Tianbei City Set for merchants!

The chaotic crowd passed by, perhaps it was not uncommon, Mu Abandoned Er was covered in mud, and the appearance of the dust did not attract anyone's attention.

The left hand slapped roughly on his body, and Mu Ji'er began to sway in the East City.

The goods fiddling with these open-air vendors outside will naturally not be high-end goods, but for Mu Qi'er, who has little knowledge in this area, everything is novel and full of freshness.

Brush and ink paintings from the south, all kinds of bone ornaments worn by the legendary barbarians, and exotic wilderness specialties.

The aroma of the piles of milk wine can be smelled from afar, and the scimitars that glisten in the sun make people shudder.

Pile by pile, piece by piece, there are too many commodities in Mu Qi'er's eyes, too many names can't be called, this is the eastern city of Bulgan City, a place where the most tacit understanding and ingenuity of the integration of barbarian culture and Dayuan civilization are integrated.

After just a quarter of an hour's tour, Mu Wai'er already liked the atmosphere here, there were not too many unnecessary considerations, there were not so many differences, and everyone existed independently in their own style......

Mu Wai'er even saw many strangely dressed vendors in these stalls, and naturally there were many stocky and heavy barbarians among them!

This is Bulgan, in the midst of no taboos but in order.

In addition to this hodgepodge of vendor markets, there are naturally also high-end establishments with different styles.

Looking up at the army of traders in front of him, who were still out of sight, Mu Ji'er shook his head in shock,

He was already very tired from Ronglan Castle, and Mu Qi'er was not ready to stay too much in this East Market, so he spotted a small teahouse nearby, Mu Qi'er was ready to take a break and inquire about the suitable accommodation in this Bulgan City by the way.

Just after taking two steps towards the small teahouse, a flashing figure instantly attracted Mu Qi'er's attention!

It was also about a young man, who walked with a vigorous and majestic demeanor.

A pair of mouths were firmly closed, just suffocating their heads on the streets of the East City to catch their way.