Mo Yi left the pharmacy with a smile on his face while holding a burden full of silver, and then returned to the inn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He took out five taels of silver and gave it to the shopkeeper as a deposit for a long stay. As for promising to buy back the bottle for him in the morning, Mo Yi directly asked him to deduct it from the five taels of silver.

When he returned to the guest room, the little one had already woken up, and he had nothing to do, so he sat on the couch with a book in his hand and watched with relish.

Mo Yi snatched his books and threw them into the back basket, before he said, "Boy, do you want to eat meat?" ”

Yao Ying was very dissatisfied when he saw that he had snatched his books for no reason, but when he heard his words, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Brother, have you already done it?" ”

What he said about getting it done naturally meant that the iron bones that were not lost and sold were restored and scattered.

Mo Yi nodded, and put the burden on his back on the couch, "Boy, if you want to buy half a year's sleeping incense to make medicinal materials, how many silver taels do you need?" ”

Yao Ying saw that he put a burden down, and hurriedly spread it out. Seeing that it was stuffed with silver, he smiled with a small mouth, "Brother, we can eat meat again." ”

The little guy obviously rarely eats meat these days, so he can't help but get excited when he sees Yin Liang at this moment.

Mo Yi interrupted his excited footsteps and asked, "Tell me, how much does it take to make medicinal herbs for half a year's sleeping incense?" ”

"It should be six hundred taels to seven hundred taels of silver for half a year!" Yao Ying scratched his head with his little hand and thought for a long time before replying.

"If that's the case, then we're going to have to stay a little longer!" Mo Yi calculated the time, patted his ass and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to eat meat." After eating, I went to buy the medicinal materials for the iron bone recovery powder. ”

"Aren't I going to stay up late again?" When Yao Ying thought of this, his head felt painful.

"No, there's no need to rush it, you can take your time this time, because we already have enough silver taels to stay at the inn." Mo Yi pulled him and walked towards the outside of the inn.

The two went to a relatively large restaurant and ordered a few expensive dishes.

"Brother, just have a little silver, do you want to spend it like this?" Yao Ying couldn't help but remind him when he saw that his eldest brother ordered food without considering the price.

"It's rare to take you out for a good meal, how can you eat cheap dishes." Mo Yi signaled that Xiao Er could step down.

"I've already calculated, the dish you just ordered will cost at least three taels of silver." Yao Ying pouted.

The restaurant is large and full of business travelers from all over the world. Mo Yi was not interested in listening to the little guy's complaints, and he cast his gaze from the upper floor to the door.

More than a dozen white-clothed mermaids with long swords on their backs rushed in, and his ears were sharp. From the conversations of others, he knew that these people seemed to come from a sect in the land of rivers and lakes.

"Look, they seem to be members of the Immortal Sword Sect!"

"Immortal Sword Sect? Isn't that the sect that is competing with Mingyue Hall for control of the land of rivers and lakes? ”

"That's it! I heard that their power in the land of rivers and lakes is almost comparable to that of the eight major factions. ”

"The Immortal Sword Sect is extremely powerful, otherwise how dare you argue with Mingyue Hall!"

"That's right, I heard that there are more than 5,000 of their disciples, I don't know if it's true."

"Nonsense, of course it's true. You probably haven't been to the land of rivers and lakes, right? A force like the Immortal Sword Sect, which is almost comparable to the eight major sects, has at least more than 5,000 disciples. ”

"I heard that the head of their sect is located on the Tianqi Peak outside Yezhou City. Many people can't enter the Eight Great Sects, so they will choose to go to them to practice martial arts. ”

"The methods of the Eight Great Sects in selecting disciples are too strict! Ten thousand people competed, only 800 were selected, how many did you say could enter? ”

"That's just as well."

Eight major factions? Mo Yi shook his head, he already knew by hearsay that this land of rivers and lakes was divided into five state cities. And the forces in charge of these five state cities are the so-called eight major factions.

Those white-clothed swordsmen are members of the Immortal Sword Sect, although their power is strong, they can't compare to the Eight Great Sects, otherwise they wouldn't have established a sect outside Yezhou City.

In the land of rivers and lakes, there are many martial arts sects, and there are countless good and evil sects, large and small. The power that can be called the eight major factions is because these eight sects already have the power to jointly control the Five States City.

For those other small sects, if they want to start a sect in the Five States City, they must first get the approval of the eight sects. Otherwise, they can only be driven out of the city and let them set up sects in the suburbs.

Since the establishment of the Land of Rivers and Lakes three hundred years ago, countless sects have wanted to fight for control. Up and down for 300 years to the present, the land of rivers and lakes has been jointly managed by Mingyue Hall, Juli Gate, Thousand Swords Sect, Kamikaze Hall, Tianyin Sect, Li Heaven, Boronia Gate, and King Kong Temple.

No country will care about the struggle in the land of rivers and lakes. They kept the agreement made by the Mighty three hundred years ago and could not encroach on that territory.

This is the place of the so-called Jianghu people, and it is managed by the Jianghu people, no matter how the blood stains the earth.

This group of white-clothed swordsmen was led by a middle-aged man with a cold face.

The person walks with a steady, simple and natural movement. It looks light and fluttering, but in fact, it feels heavy and imposing.

Anyone with a little insight can see that this person's martial arts are extremely high.

Although Mo Yi didn't know how many turns he was a martial artist, he was sure that this person's martial arts would definitely be above Anyang Hai.

"Fifth Uncle, do we need to rush back to the land of rivers and lakes?" Downstairs, the white-clothed swordsmen sat down at two tables, and a young man who looked to be about twenty years old said, "The Ten Thousand Martial Arts Association is about to start soon, do we Immortal Sword Sect want to take this opportunity to recruit talents from all over the world as new disciples?" ”

"No hurry, no hurry!" The middle-aged man's grim eyes swept over the guests around him, and the cold glow made those people shudder.

Seeing his eyes, the curious guests next to him turned pale with fright. Is this the unique momentum of the masters of the rivers and lakes?

Mo Yi and the middle-aged man glanced at each other, always feeling like they were being targeted by something, and secretly thought in their hearts, this person is a little scary, so don't look at it.

He looked back while thinking about it, at this time, Xiao Er had already served a few dishes, and Yao Ying had already eaten half a fish in this meeting.

Looking at him like that, it seems that he wants to take advantage of Mo Lose's inattention and quickly sweep the dishes on the table.

"Boy, what are you doing so fast? Do you think you can finish eating these dishes? Mo Yi glanced at him, took a bowl of soup and took a sip.

"Can't you eat a little bit of it if it's delicious...... Yao Ying replied vaguely as he bit the fish's tail.

Downstairs, after the middle-aged man looked around, he retracted his gaze and said coldly to the disciples beside him: "The eight major factions hold their own sects, and every year they recruit disciples, they have to open a 10,000-person martial arts meeting. The rest of our sects have to wait for them to pick the good seedlings before collecting the rest. It's really hateful, one day, our Immortal Sword Sect will inevitably squeeze into the ranks of the upper factions in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Those who admire martial arts always want to enter the Eight Great Sects, don't they think it's expensive to pay a hundred taels of silver a year?" A young man among the white-clothed swordsmen said.

"Ziyi, you still don't understand? The reason why we immortals can't become the upper sect is because our mental method can't break through the seven turns! If the Immortal Mind Method could break through to the seventh turn, how could it be that today, it would not be able to become the master of the land of rivers and lakes. ”

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Isn't the reason why those people don't hesitate to enter the Eight Sects at the expense of high tuition fees every year to learn the best mental methods? In this regard, no sect can compare with the eight sects. Even if our Immortal Sword Sect has cheap tuition, people only reluctantly came to join after losing the election-didn't you boys think the same way back then?? ”

This person's name is Mu Hongyun, and he is a member of the fourth generation of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Because the current leader of the Immortal Sword Sect is Zhang Luofeng, a fourth-generation sect member.

And Mu Hongyun is Zhang Luofeng's junior brother, so the five generations of disciples in the sect usually call him the fifth uncle.

Mu Hongyun's Immortal Mind Technique has been cultivated to the fifth level, and he is one of the few top masters in the Immortal Sword Sect.

The Immortal Mind Method is divided into nine levels, corresponding to the nine turns of the martial artist, but since the birth of the Mind Method, no one has ever been able to cultivate to the seventh level. ’

It is precisely for this reason that the disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect are comparable to the Eight Great Sects, but the top masters in the sect cannot compete with the Eight Great Sects.

Three years ago, the Immortal Sword Sect had challenged Mingyue Hall's status in the rivers and lakes, and the two sides sent their disciples to fight for nearly a month, with 10,000 casualties.

And among these 10,000 people, seventy percent were from their Immortal Sword Sect. If it weren't for the fact that there were more than 10,000 people in the sect back then, and the disciples were left to flee from the territory of Mingyue Hall, I am afraid that there would be no Immortal Sword Sect today.

After more than three years of recuperation, they have recruited new people from all over the world, so that the disciples in the sect have been replenished, and they have gradually recovered their vitality.

Speaking of which, the number of disciples of the Eight Great Sects is not large, but the quality is higher than theirs. Back then, they had more than 10,000 disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect, while the Mingyue Hall only had more than 6,000.

There was a huge disparity in the number of people between the two sides, but it was still easy for Mingyuetang to defeat, and even the people were almost killed.

In this way, one can imagine how important the master is to the battle between the sects.

Mu Hongyun is a person from the Great Qin Lianyang Realm, when he entered the Immortal Sword Sect twenty years ago, the Lianyang Realm was still the Northern Lianguo, and the Great Qin had not yet unified the Central Plains.

Now twenty years have passed, and the Northern Lianguo has been conquered and ruled by the Great Qin, divided into two realms, Beiwei and Lianyang.

He hadn't been back to his hometown for more than 20 years, and this time he heard that the faction was going to open business contacts with the Jin family in Mingyue City, so he came to discuss this matter with the Jin family on behalf of the sect.

At the same time, he wanted to take the opportunity to return to his hometown.

After returning to his hometown, Mu Hongyun felt for the first time the vagaries of everything in the world. Twenty years of vicissitudes and historical changes have made him feel a lot.