Backed by the sea, the city is rich in resources, and it is much more prosperous than the capital of the Shatie Kingdom.

Walk into the city wall hundreds of zhang high, which extends in all directions, the traffic is busy, any road is ten zhang wide, large and small forces haunt, ordinary people, warriors, alien races are mixed, in and out of the shops on both sides of the street, very lively.

found an inn to live in at random, and Zhang Mu wandered around the city without anything, buying some things from time to time, ready to take them back to Xiao Lianxi.

The Tsar and the Iron Emperor followed behind, like two followers, but none of them showed any breath and did not cause any impact.

"I didn't expect Makusheng to like shopping." The tsar found a topic to talk about.

"Different places have different customs and customs, and it is also a rare insight to see more, which is more meaningful than blindly cultivating asceticism."

The Tsar was thoughtful, glanced at the Iron Emperor, and also carefully observed the city, and found that it was really interesting, and some small things could make them feel a lot more if they were reflected in cultivation.

"Listening to the words of the Shogun, it's better than a hundred years of penance." The tsar sighed that he had always regarded himself very highly, and he was the honor of a country, and as the emperor of martial arts, he had always looked down on ordinary people, or that his cultivation was lower than him.

Therefore, I don't know when he started to look at the world seriously, but he didn't know that he missed a lot of beautiful things, and he was bored and penanced, but he fell into a bottleneck.

Zhang Mu smiled faintly, he also discovered this mystery by accident, hiding in the deep mountains and old forests, not being born is a kind of cultivation, traveling through the red dust, seeing the various states of life, is also a kind of cultivation.

These two ways can't say who is superior or inferior, but if you only stick to one of them, it will definitely lack another part, such as hiding in the deep mountains and old forests is the way of asceticism, stepping into the red dust is the way of experience, both are flawed, light penance, lack of understanding, it is difficult to step into the realm of more feeling.

However, relying on perception alone, without accumulating strength through penance, it is impossible to become strong, and only by combining the two can we promote each other, which is the best way to the road.

This kind of truth is not complicated, but it is a layer of paper, if you don't pierce it, you may not be able to understand it for a while and a half or even a lifetime.

Seeing that the two of them understood the mystery, Zhang Mu nodded secretly, it is still rare to be able to cultivate to the emperor realm step by step in the relatively barren southwest region, which shows that the two of them are not simple, and they still have understanding.

The three of them wandered around with their own ideas, Zhang Mu had no ideas, just purely wanted to see some new things, while the Tsar and the Iron Emperor were just like when he first started to travel to Hongchen, focusing on their feelings, and for a while they suddenly realized, and for a while they showed a contemplative look, and they were combining what they had seen and heard to solve the confusion in cultivation.

Zhang Mu had just bought a beautiful piece of jewelry, and a somewhat familiar voice came from the side: "Old man, how can this be sold?" ”

He didn't like to scatter his thoughts when he was wandering around, so he turned to look like an ordinary person, and was stunned for a moment when he saw the person who was holding the jewelry and choosing it.

"Why is she here?"

Zhang Mu frowned, he was not looking at any of the Star Base who came in this time, nor the people he knew in the Little Void Realm, but people in the outside world, who had a relationship with each other a long time ago.

As for why he remembered this person, it was completely similar to his old friend thousands of years ago, or even basically the same.

Compared with two years ago, the other party looks more beautiful, with a melon seed face, cherry lips and a small mouth, willow eyebrows, top complexion, wearing a white long skirt, and a hosta in her hand.

Even if they met again, he felt that the other party's appearance was still too similar to that person, the difference was that he was taller, and because of his cultivation, his temperament seemed to be out of the ordinary.

"Miss Baiyue, I didn't expect to see you here."

Zhang Mu took the initiative to speak, he is a holy realm, he is like an ordinary person under the astringent aura, and even more inconspicuous than an ordinary person, if he doesn't speak, it will be difficult for Bai Yue to find him.

Immediately, a warm heat rose from the abdomen, and the injury began to improve little by little.

"It is worthy of being the best healing medicine, if I can find this kind of treasure medicine every day, then I will be developed!" Ye Mu smiled, put away the Blood Spirit Grass, and then lay on the ground, letting the little snake be on guard and close his eyes to rest.

After walking all morning, coupled with injuries, Ye Mu quickly fell asleep, and when he woke up, the sky was already a little dark.

Ye Mu found a corpse in the distance, his heart was shocked, he was completely sleepy, and when he looked closely, it was a vicious wolf.

He touched his waist, and the little snake stuck out its head and stuck out its tongue, and it seemed that it had done it again.

Ye Mu touched his chest again, a little surprised: "Amazing, I only ate one leaf, and my injury has improved a lot!"

Seeing that the sun was setting and it was not early, Ye Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the wolf corpse, took his own things, and rushed to Qinghe City.

Two hours later, nine days on the moon, Ye Mu finally came to the outside of Qinghe City.

Looking at the somewhat quaint city walls, some pictures came to Ye Mu's mind, begging here back then, almost starving to death, and then being taken back by Old Man Zhang......

After three years, he is back, and this place is the same as before, it is still so strange, it makes people not feel the slightest sense of belonging.

When I entered the city, I found the cheapest inn to live in, and when I came out the next day, I only had a few pennies left.

The reality was harsher than imagined, and if there was no Blood Spirit Grass, Ye Mu could have predicted that he would definitely be miserable.

Fuyuan Pharmacy, there are a lot of people coming in and out, Ye Mu hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

Inside the pharmacy, mixed with various medicinal fragrances, Ye Mu took a breath, feeling like returning to Lao Zhang's pharmacy.

However, this place is too big, and even the guys are wearing special clothes, and many of the people who come and go are dressed in brocade and ribbons, and their identities are extraordinary.

Even the doctors, there are several, and the medicinal materials are even more dazzling, and Ye Mu is dazzled.

"Are you seeing a doctor or?"

A young square-faced guy was a little impatient when he saw Ye Mudong looking around.

Especially when he saw Ye Mu dressed shabbyly, he felt a little disdainful in his heart: "If it's okay, don't stop here, there are still many people to see a doctor!"

"Ahem, I'm here to sell herbs, your store should accept it, right?" Ye Mu pretended not to see his face, and calmly explained his intention.

The guy looked Ye Mu up and down, seeing that his hands were empty, and couldn't help sneering: "Selling medicine, why didn't I see that you have medicine on you?"

"Here!"

Ye Mu carefully took out a red herb from his arms, like blood watering.

"What kind of herb is this? I've never seen it, so come and let the shopkeeper take a look! "Square-faced guy take ,。。? Watering herbs.

"What kind of herb is this? I'm not there

(End of chapter)