Garden Town is a medium-sized town located at the junction of the Sanhe Mountains and the East Barren Sand Plain.

There are as many as 50,000 floating people in the town, and there are merchants and honey collectors from Tiangu City who go to the sand plains for many years.

And the honey picker is the person who does good deeds and accumulates virtue, and cultivates by the reward task, as well as the people of the small family sect.

Because of the large number of people and the recognition of many local governments, the people called them honey collectors.

Meng Yang had read the introduction of Garden Town on Persona, and at that time he was still very puzzled why a town could be recorded in Persona and spread to this day, but later learned that this Garden Town actually had a great background.

According to evidence, the garden town was just a deserted and down-and-out garden thousands of years ago.

Due to the serious desertification of the wasteland, after reporting to the yamen, the local officials had no choice but to abandon the place.

Who knows, after the government informed the people of this matter, many righteous people appeared among the people and came here together.

Then spend his life planting trees, controlling desertification, and selfless dedication to accumulating blessings for future generations.

In the end, the government government was moved by this spirit of self-sacrifice and self-sacrifice for personal gain, and launched a donation ceremony, using all the funds raised to build villages, dig wells, and plant, so that this group of lovely people can have a home to rest in peace after being tired.

In the end, more and more righteous people joined the team to fight desertification.

There are many of them, women who secretly ran out of the house, and young ladies of the family.

Eventually, the village was built, the saplings grew into big trees, and the birds and flowers of the four seasons also appeared to the right of beauty.

Slowly, the garden has also become today's garden town, and the beautiful woman has also been blessed by the royal family.

In the center of the town, there is a story of picking seeds from that time to the present day, which has become the spiritual pillar of the garden town.

Every year, merchants, tourists, poets, and families come here to write their prayers on red cloth and tie them to ancient trees to commemorate their selfless dedication to their predecessors and their hopes for the future.

Now that autumn is coming to winter, the bleak mountains and rivers have also blown away the yellow leaves.

Only in the center of the garden town, the ancient trees that swing with the wind and poplars, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, pray for the cloth to float.

Meng Yang, who was in a hurry with all his might, still had two sticks of incense before he arrived in Yuanzhen, and on the way, he met many carriages heading to Yuanzhen, as well as monks who were hurrying with their legs like him.

These monks, dressed in different clothes, were also on their way with all their might, and when they met, they all smiled and nodded.

It is pleasing to the eye, and it is even more clenched and stepped forward, reported to the door, and made friends.

Like Meng Yang's goals, these people's goals are almost all Yuanzhen, a task.

And this task, there is no level, the reward is very rich, and it is also a huge temptation for people in the beginner martial realm.

When Meng Yang finally arrived at the garden town, a crescent moon hung in the sky.

The layer of silver light sprinkled on the ground made the garden town in Meng Yang's eyes full of paradise.

"It's finally here..."

Meng Yang, who looked tired, smiled slightly, and then raised his steps and walked into the garden town on the bluestone road.

The town is very lively, and even at night, there are many pedestrians on the road.

There are lanterns in every house, a shop in ten steps, and even there are shouting vendors on the streets.

Among the people, there are many monks, men and women, walking alone or in groups, most of them hold their breath and concentrate, introverting the qi, blood and spiritual power in their bodies, not wanting others to find out.

Meng Yang also hid his aura and walked in the crowd.

Except for the fact that he looked a little noticeable in a wide black robe, everything else was normal.

"It seems that the mission has attracted a lot of strong people..."

Meng Yang, whose eyes flickered, swept slightly, and muttered again: "Okay, the task is to find, what you want is that there are many people, and it's not who is strong, but there are a few very uncomfortable breaths that flash from time to time, maybe there are also evil cultivators hiding in them." ”

After Meng Yang turned around, he came to the ancient tree in the town and bowed to the predecessors carved on the stone wall on the side one by one.

For the selfless dedication of the predecessors who planted flowers and trees, and the descendants who took advantage of the shade, Meng Yang was highly respected and respected from the bottom of his heart.

Just as he was moved when he saw it in the Persona book, he couldn't help but think of the group of venerable giants who also spent their lives guarding the frontier, governing the desertified areas, and living alone before the crossing.

After some sightseeing, I have to say that there are really many strong people in Garden Town.

In the spiritual sense investigation, there are at least a dozen breaths that are stronger than him, and one of them can be called the strongest.

Compared to other people's breaths, this person's breath was vigorous and majestic, and it was not at all a level that the Initial Martial Realm could have.

Hesitating, Meng Yang also knew that the owner of this breath must be a monk on the mission of guarding the garden town.

After a slight pause, Meng Yang turned around and walked into a tailor shop. Under the payment of a spirit stone, he took off the wide black robe he was wearing, took ten close-fitting black brocade clothes and put them in the storage ring, changed them again, and then left the tailor shop.

For black, Meng Yang is sincerely fond and persistent, just like women like rouge and poets like freedom.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, and Meng Yang, who has changed into brocade clothes, obviously has a different temperament, but there is still a lack of the same.

"Yo, this son, you really have a vision, our weapon shop is definitely a time-honored brand in our garden town, there are any styles, the price is fair, and the material is also made of first-class best iron iron. ”

Looking at the many weapons hanging on the wall, Meng Yang paused, a little disappointed.

Yan Iron is a kind of iron material that is better than ordinary steel, and the embroidered spring knife that was broken after fighting with the evil cultivator Zhang was made of Yan Iron, although it was not the best Yan Iron, but Meng Yang, who had learned about these, still didn't take a fancy to it.

At this time, the little guy also saw the disappointment in Meng Yang's eyes, looked at Meng Yang again, and said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Of course, in addition to the Yan Iron Weapon, our shop also contracts the Xuan Iron Weapon, as long as the price is right, it can be made in two days." ”

"Two days?" Meng Yang raised his eyebrows, and his eyes fell on the nodding little guy, quite surprised.

"Childe doesn't know, because our garden town will look at the guests every day, so we have a finished product tire in our warehouse, as long as it is needed, open the furnace and smelt, and it can be made in two days. ”

Speaking of this, the little guy smiled respectfully and continued: "Of course, if Childe wants a weapon made of the best dark iron, although the blacksmith of this shop has this skill, he has no materials, I hope Childe understands." ”

"In that case, help me order a darkiron weapon, this is the drawing, and build it according to the above style. ”

Meng Yang nodded, and then took out the embroidered spring knife drawings that had already been drawn from the placket and handed them to the little girl.

When the smiling little guy took the drawings and looked at them, he couldn't help but want to admire, Meng Yang, who seemed to think of something, continued: "By the way, help me outline the thread line the size of the wire at the handle of the knife, the finer the better, by the way, let the master help me make a finger guard, and the thread on it should also be..."

After paying a deposit of two hundred spirit stones, Meng Yang left the weapon shop as he wished.

He couldn't help but look back, and he could still see the little guy standing at the door, smiling and waving to him.

The battle with the evil cultivator made Meng Yang understand that the danger of the true martial arts line is sometimes more terrifying than the sword.

Killing people is invisible, taking away the head of your neck in an instant, and you don't even know how to die.

And if you want to play the role of the true martial arts fine line 100%, you must have a finger bracelet.

Otherwise, if you throw the knife out, before you hurt the enemy, your fingers will be cut off by the entangled Zhenwu thin wire first, which is too embarrassing.

Everything was ready, and Meng Yang didn't have the heart to continue wandering.

He was so tired from a long day of running around that he had to find a place to inquire about some news.

So Meng Yang happened to walk in a six-story lively restaurant.

I booked a room, asked for a pot of wine and a few plates of side dishes, and chose a window seat to sit down.

He listened to the whispers of conversation as he sat in a circle not far away.

"Tell me about it, how did you know about it? ”

"How else do you know, this has spread, just ask a local in the street to ask, they will be furious, and the future will be clear. As for the next step, it must have been stolen. ”

When the people around heard this, all their faces changed and they glanced at each other.

"There is such a shameless person who steals the merit monument of the predecessors of Yuan Town, and he is angry when he hears it. ”

"It's not, that's the belief of everyone in Garden Town, and the ancestral tablet, which is tantamount to digging people's graves. ”

"When this happened, the adults in the garden town didn't care? I heard that they all took action, but they still let the other party escape. ”

"Escaping from the hands of Gong Wu Realm, this thief is so strong?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding shocks rose again, and even the guests at the other tables couldn't help but look over.

Even Meng Yang, who heard this on the side, couldn't help but have his eyes flashing, and his face became cloudy.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the difficulty of this task is not as simple as I thought.

Instead of wasting time, it is better to leave early and choose other tasks to earn contributions.

"A strong fart, at most the peak of the initial realm, but this person is not only shameless, but also very cunning, and has used merit cards to resist the attack of that adult several times, so there is no way to escape, so under the anger of the descendants, they directly send out unlimited time and unlimited number of characters, as long as they can help them recapture the merit monument, reward the disciple for contributing a hundred points. ”

"Be quiet..."Seeing what the big man said, his voice became louder and louder, and a man sitting with him couldn't help but look around in embarrassment, and then asked softly: "But why doesn't this person steal money and martial arts, but steal the merit monument?"

"Yes, even if you steal the merit monument, why don't you steal the temple, there is no one to guard the holy platform in the wilderness, but you steal the garden town?"

The big man took a deep breath, glanced around sheepishly, and just caught a glimpse of Meng Yang, who was staring at him.

Looking at each other, Meng Yang's old face turned red and looked away with an embarrassed smile.

"Tell me, did you get some secret news?"

Too lazy to pay attention to Meng Yang, who was pretending to be stupid, the big man turned around and said in a low voice: "Only a few people know about this matter, because the stolen Yuanzhen merit monument is a spiritual treasure, a real spiritual treasure." ”