This city is not prosperous, but it is not cold, but it is also full of surprise in the eyes of Mu Hao at this moment, stepping into this city, the city gate has become a walk from the outside, like a monk, stepping into a mortal. 【Fengyun Reading Network.】

In the past, he also had the situation of refining his heart in the mortal dust, but almost all of them were dreams, which was different from this time.

Mu Hao carried this bamboo basket on his back, walking on this street, for the first time, he felt the difference in the world in his eyes, and when he looked at the sky, he was full of blind thoughts.

"I want to take the top prize..."Mu Hao muttered, in this city, there are not many monks, occasionally there are a few, and they are all monks of the realm of the three veins, only a few, with a fierce look in their eyes, that is, the monks of the realm of the nine veins.

Mu Hao deliberately avoided the scattered monks, and came to a teahouse, his Fulong ring had already been sealed, and there were only some spirit coins left in his hand, but not much.

"Shopkeeper, a good pot of tea..."

Mu Hao put down the bamboo basket and sat in a remote corner, and after a while, there was a shopkeeper who brought a pot of good tea, and even took a cup and put it in front of Mu Hao.

"Looking at the objective dress, it is estimated that he is also rushing to take the exam, so he came here to rest..."The shopkeeper seemed to be a little shrewd, and stared at Mu Hao for a while.

"In the next scholar, if you don't rush to take the exam, what is the way to live..."Mu Hao nodded, sighed, picked up a cup of tea, and was about to drink it, but the shopkeeper stopped him.

"Objectively I don't drink tea often, this tea is not drunk like this..."There was a trace of disdain in the eyes of the shopkeeper, but it flashed and smiled.

"Hundreds of miles of different winds, thousands of miles of different customs, I have already paid for this tea, as for the way to drink, there is no need for rules..."Mu Hao frowned, although the second child of this shop is shrewd, he is also a little annoying.

After Mu Hao said this, the shopkeeper nodded, but in his eyes, there was more disdain, and then he walked away.

Mu Hao picked up the teacup, sniffed it gently, and then tasted it carefully.

This Yigou City is a city of a mortal country, this mortal country, called the Kingdom of Mantian, like this city, in the Kingdom of Mantian, there are ten, and I heard that the royal family in Chengdu has the only one who is a strong man in the realm of half-step robbery.

After leaving the teahouse, he carried this bamboo basket on his back, found an inn, and stayed, his spirit coins were not much, just enough for a period of daily expenses.

"You have to think of a way, otherwise food and clothing are all problems..."Mu Hao muttered, he not only sealed his cultivation, but even the power of his physical body and meridians were sealed one by one, at this moment, he was indeed a mortal.

In this Yigou City, he stayed for a whole month, and during this month, he always wanted to find something to do, but it backfired, and there was basically no errand, the reason was that this shy face was not suitable for work.

Finally, he ushered in the day of the exam, this level of rushing for the exam, it is indeed a different meaning, Mu Hao looked at the scholars around him with pride and hope in his eyes, as if the title of the gold list is the pursuit of this life.

Mu Hao, Tong participated, but what he didn't expect was that this time, he didn't get in, and suddenly found that this kind of exam is useless with talent alone, and it still needs relationships.

"It's okay, I still have nineteen years, I don't believe it, I can't take the exam once..."

Mu Hao carried the bamboo basket on his back and came to the inn, his spirit coins were not much, only enough for him to live for a week.

"I have to think of a way to make a living..."Mu Hao sighed, and finally, he slowly looked at his bamboo basket, which contained several paintings.

"Maybe if it's sold, there will be some money..."Mu Hao muttered, carrying the bamboo basket on his back, took a very long cloth, walked out of the inn, found a vacant place in the market, spread out the long cloth, and put the scroll on it.

These paintings, just he painted them casually, at the moment at a glance, they are all a little rough, and I don't know if anyone has bought them.

Until I stayed in this city, I stayed for a morning, and there were a lot of people who came to see it, but after seeing it, they all left, and even some people, after looking at it, were suspicious of Mu Hao, with what courage to sell paintings.

"Seller, this painting, how much is it..."

When Mu Hao was not paying attention, a gorgeously dressed boy came to Mu Hao's stall, picked up a painting casually, and asked.

"It's not much, a thousand spirit coins..."Mu Hao muttered, a thousand spirit coins, for him, it does not seem like much, but it seems that the heaven and earth are quiet, and the man in front of Mu Hao is stunned, not only him, but the people around him, too.

"One thousand spirit coins, are you sure that this painting will sell for one thousand spirit coins?..." The boy picked up the painting, looked left and right, and finally looked at Mu Hao with interest.

"One thousand, love to buy or not..."Mu Hao muttered in his heart at the moment, is his price too low, which makes the other side feel too cost-effective, but after that, the person next to him laughed.

"I just bought it to light the fire, you actually said that if you say that it is worthless, you want to sell it for this sky-high price..."The boy looked at Mu Hao at this moment, and he didn't know where Mu Hao got the courage to say such a thing.

"Burn the fire?" Mu Hao stood up, with anger on his face, and snatched the painting over.

"This painting is not sold to you, you can go..."After Mu Hao's words were finished, the people around him were stunned again, the son in front of him, but the people in charge of this city, even if it was them, they had to admire Mu Hao's courage.

"I've been so arrogant for many years, I haven't seen you so arrogant..."The boy raised his hand and patted it, and then, there was a group of people, looking at the dress, it should be a family member, one by one holding a stick, standing next to the son, this scene made everyone immediately move away.

"They beat me, it shouldn't hurt..."When Mu Hao muttered, a family member rushed over directly, picked up the stick and knocked it down directly, when Mu Hao frowned, he raised his hand and directly crossed the top of his head, blocking the stick.

A sound of bones shattering appeared immediately, Mu Hao's face was shy, for the first time, there was a distortion, looking at the fierce family with a stick in front of him, feeling the piercing pain, he thought that even if the body was sealed, it could block this kind of attack that was not visible at all, but now, it was different.

Mu Hao held his right hand with his left hand, and hurriedly retreated, but that Ding was strong and strong, and at this moment he split a stick, Mu Hao wanted to dodge at the moment, but in an instant, a figure appeared next to Mu Hao, and with one palm, he slapped the Ding upside down and flew away.

"Immortal ......"

Everyone showed yearning in their eyes, and when the son saw this, he even showed a sense of flattery, Mu Hao could see that this was a strong man in the Feather Realm, and his eyes fell on Mu Hao's painting before.

"This painting, I don't know who did it, there is a rhyme..."The monk muttered, staring at the scroll, although Mu Hao painted it with a pen, but unintentionally, it was also contaminated with a trace of the breath of a half-step god, just this breath, mortals can't see it, but for a monk of this level, it is comparable to a treasure.

"I don't know who this painting is from...... the monk saw this, looked at Mu Hao respectfully, this scene made the people around him show surprise one by one, and even made the boy swallow a mouthful of saliva, even if his family has a great cause, but the monk is the most terrifying existence in the entire Mantian Kingdom, one by one is as respectful as a god, and he can't see it on weekdays, and he will only find out after showing his skills.

"This painting was painted by an old-timer, and I have some fate, so I gave it to me, but this person is arrogant..."Mu Hao gritted his teeth, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and when the monk saw this, he hurriedly took out the healing pill, and even used cultivation to help Mu Hao connect the bones, and then looked at the son.

Under this look, his divine sense was immediately swept away, forming a coercion, enveloping the person, making him, subconsciously, kneel down towards Mu Hao.

"Alright..."

Mu Hao opened his mouth suddenly, and with this opening, the cultivators of the Feather Realm on the side suddenly felt a different aura, this aura came from Mu Hao.

When he looked at Mu Hao at this moment, after feeling Mu Hao's eyes, he immediately trembled.

But the next moment, it's gone.

Seeing this, the monk looked at Mu Hao sharply, but he didn't notice that feeling.

"This painting is for you, when you save my grace, take it, let's go..."Mu Hao took a step forward, helped the kneeling boy up, looked at him, sighed, and then turned around and put away the long cloth.

This scene made everyone puzzled.

"Mortals also have dignity, they are not monks, they can be trampled on..."Mu Hao glanced at the monk, this glance was no different in the eyes of others, but the monk of the Feather Realm was like a thunderbolt.

This glance, with Mu Hao's dedication to Huafan, has the aura of three heart changes, as well as a life change, making that glance, in the eyes of the Huayu Realm monk, like a crisis.

"Wait...... Dare to ask... The boy showed a trace of shame at this moment, and at this moment, he also raised his head and looked at Mu Hao, with respect in his eyes.

"Scholar...... Qu Liuqing..."Mu Hao muttered, carrying the bamboo basket on his back, walked out of some markets, and even after hesitating, he left Yigou City, he decided, unless it was to catch the exam or some days, he didn't want to stay in this kind of city, he also knew that he was a real mortal, and the stick that seemed to have no power at all, but it was his hand that was broken.

"Mortals, it's not easy to do......" Mu Hao sighed and left the city.

"Tell me to go down, no one in this city can occupy this position, only he..."

At this moment, this son was a little different from before, looking at the direction in which Mu Hao was leaving, showing gratitude.

This matter, in this Yigou City, also caused some ripples, and even aroused the anger of some monks, but this matter, some people secretly suppressed it, so that they did not dare to make trouble.

Monks and mortals are two different worlds, one with a long life and the other with a variety of lives.

At this moment, on a small mountain peak, there is a figure, beside him, there is a bamboo basket, but in the bamboo basket, there are no books, only wine.

"There will be nothing wrong with this road, but at the end, how to understand the gods..."Mu Hao muttered, picked up the wine, and drank it.

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