The flying beast slowly landed in the post station outside the city of Dusk, and at this time, it was the fifteenth day of the seventh month. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the last of the five cities in Lanzhou, Dusk City is no less than Pingzhou Kyoto Mucheng in terms of scale and momentum. The ancient black city wall is nearly half a hundred high, and above the city wall, the city guards are five meters and one post, stretching for dozens of miles.

In the center of the city wall, there are two lines of large characters carved into sword marks: the west gate of the city of dusk.

During the day, there was a constant stream of people coming in and out of Dawn City. Ink Shadow followed the bustling crowd into the city.

The Spirit Emperor Cave that Mo Tian said was on the outskirts of Shisha City, since he came to Dusk City first, it would be good to stay here for a while and look around.

Mo Ying found an ordinary inn, paid for half a month's room, followed the guide upstairs, found his room, Xiao Er called hot water, Mo Ying simply washed up, and removed the dust from the long journey.

Although the room is not big, it is well equipped, which is a very good condition at this price. Mo Ying put down his luggage and sat cross-legged on the bed, he couldn't help but go through a small week first, and after expelling the filthy qi from his body, he began to absorb the thin aura in the air to his heart's content.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Mo Ying woke up from his cultivation, got up and lit candles, the dim room suddenly became a little brighter, Mo Ying walked to the window, pushed it open, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone in from the distant sky.

On both sides of the street, shops are lit up and people walk in groups or alone, with red lanterns hanging from street stalls selling their wares.

Mo Ying walked downstairs and had some dinner in the inn, Mo Tian had just instructed him to buy some ice silk. It would be better to walk in an unfamiliar city and take a look.

As a kind of alchemy, the Ink Shadow has not yet learned, but with the help of the master, it should not be a problem.

After eating, Ink Shadow walked around the street looking for shops selling medicinal herbs.

The prosperity of Lanzhou is even more evident at night. Every street, every square is a crowd of people, on both sides of the road, some people set up stalls to sell finished weapons, pills, and also sell refining tools, alchemy raw materials, Mo Ying walked all the way, but did not see ice silk, but saw a lot of some more rare medicinal materials.

Mo Ying looked around, and Mo Tian said silently in his heart: "Most of those who set up stalls to sell things are disguised. This is also to prevent what he sells from being remembered and secretly poisoned when he is unprepared. ”

Ink Shadow walked along the street, and at the end of the street, there was a square square, and beyond that, there was a residential area for the city's residents.

On the square, there are lion dances, face changes, shadow plays, and a wide variety of programs, and many adults accompany their children to watch. On the periphery of the square, paving is everywhere, and the goods have become rich, such as array diagrams, Dan squares, utensils, Dan furnaces, and furnaces. Some only sell hairpins and jade, and jewelry dresses up, which attracts many young girls to come and watch.

Mo Ying turned around, and finally found a stall with ice silk on the corner of the square, if you can buy it here, you don't have to look around for a medicine store anymore.

Ink Shadow stepped forward, there were not many customers in front of the stall, and the stall owner brought a cloak so that people could not see his face. Mo Ying squatted down and picked up the ice silk placed on the blanket, and a cold breath spread all over his body along the palm of his hand, it was high-grade silk.

"How much is this ball of ice silk?" Ink Shadow asked, holding the silk up in front of the stall owner.

The man didn't raise his head, and said bluntly: "Three high-grade spirit stones." ”

Although the voice is a little hoarse, the timbre is still relatively light and agile, and it should have been deliberately changed tone.

The normal price of ice silk is five, and three is considered cheap, and Mo Ying took out three high-grade spirit stones and put them on the ground in front of the stall owner. Mo Ying carefully put away the silk, and was about to get up to leave, when there was a sudden noise not far away, Mo Ying turned his head, and several strong men with meaty faces were looking around anxiously, and walked over to see that Xiu Wei was already a baron.

At this time, Mo Ying felt that the stall owner was obviously nervous, and panicked to put away the spirit stones on the ground, folded the blanket and stood up cautiously, squeezing into the crowd and preparing to slip away.

A young man beside Mo Ying was choosing what he liked, and the stall owner's sudden closure made him shout very dissatisfied: "How do you sell things, how can you say that you can leave." ”

Several strong men looked over here when they heard the sound, and the stall owner's body trembled obviously, and then scolded softly: "It's really brainless, I'm going to be miserable by you." ”

This time she didn't deliberately change her voice, listening to the voice was obviously a girl, Mo Ying didn't know how she provoked others, and several strong men had already walked this way.

Knowing that she couldn't run anymore, she turned around and kicked the man in the face, her cloak being shaken to the ground.

Everyone looked at the girl's face, and the next moment they were all distracted. Such beauty can only be described in four sentences.

The moon is closed and the flowers are intolerable, and the fish and geese are not in time. The skin is like a beautiful person, and the air is like a frowning moth.

After the man was kicked hard, he looked at the girl in front of him and didn't get angry.

Several strong men had already come to him, and the leader bowed his head respectfully and said, "Miss, please don't embarrass us subordinates, the master's order is that you must be taken back." ”

The girl sighed softly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her beautiful eyes revealed a hint of loneliness and sadness.

Mo Ying watched the girl gradually walk away, and the people around her discussed excitedly: "It turned out to be the daughter of the Guan family, she is not very old, but she is already a beautiful embryo." Whoever can marry her will not be in vain. "Marry her, you want to be beautiful, although the Guan family is not a big family, they also have a place in the city, and the daughter of the Guan family is so captivating to the country and the city, how can she fall in love with a crooked melon and cracked dates like you."

Mo Ying glanced at the face that after being kicked, he was intoxicated and touched his face, a beautiful man, and smiled helplessly.

Back at the inn, Ink Shadow walked into his room, locked the door, and took the Ice Silk out. Mo Ying called Master several times in his heart, but Mo Tian ignored him. Mo Ying thought that he had rested and was about to continue his cultivation when Mo Tian suddenly said, "That girl is a little different. ”

"How is it different?" Mo Ying asked curiously.

"It's just a feeling, if you can meet her again, I can sense it carefully, and I should know that she feels strange to me, but it's not common." Mo Tian really couldn't remember what that feeling was, so he changed the topic and continued, "I'll teach you the transfiguration technique now, and from tomorrow, I'll teach you the Blood Sacrifice Ceremony." ”

"Blood Sacrifice Ceremony? Isn't it true that only people from your own family can cultivate? "Mo Ying's heart is pounding, the blood sacrifice ceremony, but the Mo family town exercises.

"I'm ashamed to say it, in fact, there is no rule that only people in my family can cultivate, but it is generally believed that my family is more talented and suitable for cultivation, and the canon has not been revealed to the family, since I am your master, I have the responsibility to teach you what I have learned all my life without reservation. As for whether you can learn it or not, it depends on your creation. ”

Mo Ying nodded, he was very grateful to Mo Tian in his heart, with such a master, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was fortunate in three lives.

"Relax your whole body, I'm going to control your body with my consciousness." Mo Tian said softly.

Ink Shadow nodded, calming his mind.

Mo Ying felt that Mo Tian's consciousness slowly spread from the heart to the whole body, and finally occupied the dominance of the body, Mo Tian said that this state could not last long, and it would consume spiritual power.

Mo Tian controlled Mo Ying's body to grab the ice silk, and the Dan furnace in his luggage was also hooked out, the Dan furnace was brought from home, it was relatively small, and for the refining of ordinary pills, the Dan furnace had almost no impact on Cheng Dan.

After the Dan furnace was summoned to the front, the spiritual power of Mo Tian's right hand turned into a purple flame, most of these spiritual powers came from Mo Tian himself, and a small part of the ink shadow only played a synergistic role, the reason why this was the case, because Mo Tian occupied his body for the first time, there would be great resistance, and with the guidance of the ink shadow's spiritual power, it would reduce the body's resistance reaction.

The ice silk was thrown into the Dan furnace, Ziyan pressed against the furnace body and began to melt the silk, and Mo Ying watched as the silk gradually turned into a transparent liquid. At this time, Mo Tian added a trace of cold qi to the flames, and the liquid gradually solidified, forming a thin transparent layer.

Mo Tian beckoned it into his hand, walked to the mirror, carefully pasted the thin layer on his face, a cold meaning came, Mo Ying watched it quickly melt into the skin, and his own face also changed, Mo Ying carefully observed the changes, compared to before, it seems that it is really like two people, a little more mature, a little less immature, but the pair of eyes still haven't changed.

After everything was in order, Mo Tian withdrew the dominance of his consciousness and returned to the heart of Mo Ying.

At this time, the night was already very deep, and after the ink shadow consciousness returned to the body, he was also sleepy, so he hurriedly went to wash up, and fell asleep.