Wei Yan's mind was disturbed and he had no intention of cultivating.

Called Lin Fu, told him about the plan to renovate the house, and took out a batch of spirit stones and handed them to Lin Fu.

"Build it."

Lin Fu said with a smile: "Don't bother with Wei in charge, the operation of the Dragon's Tooth Valley has improved, and this spirit stone can still be obtained." ”

"That's good."

Lin Fu left with Wei Yan's order, but Wei Yan still felt uneasy.

This is lust, it is the instinct of the body, the normal feeling of people, and the saints also have clouds: food and color, sex also.

But forcibly suppressing it is not a solution, and if you don't do it, it will leave a flaw in your heart. (The green snake passed on the method of Haiguan pregnant women giving birth, and their hearts were full of demons.) The author borrowed a little. ）

Desires should be sparse but not blocked, Mrs. Chu is delicate and moving, if she turns into a beast and pounces on her, the other party will definitely be powerless to resist and will be captured.

This is a solution, but is Wei Yan that kind of person?

He will definitely not be able to pass the moral level in his heart.

"It's really hard to cultivate the mind!"

Wei Yan sighed, and then called Zou Liuming, Zhang Qiyun and others to go to Fang City to play together.

"Didn't you just say you were going to retreat?" Zhang Qiyun pouted, a little angry.

Wei Yan smiled bitterly: "I have encountered difficulties in my cultivation and want to change my mood. ”

Zou Liuming hugged Wei Yan and said with a smile: "Blind penance is a taboo in cultivation, and refining the heart in the red dust is also a great way." ”

Wei Yan thought for a moment and said, "Thank you for your advice!" ”

This woke up Wei Yan, who was once difficult to turn into water, except that Wushan was not a cloud.

Only when you have rich experience and have your own pure heart can you achieve the artistic conception of "passing through the flowers and not sticking to the leaves".

Zou Liuming said with a smile: "My Qinglian Sword Sect is based on the way of leisure, so I don't have to worry too much. ”

"Senior brother is right, let's go down the mountain quickly, otherwise the vendors will all go home, and they won't be able to eat delicious food." Zhang Qiyun hurriedly urged.

"Why didn't you see you were a glutton?" Wei Yan quipped.

Zhang Qiyun stomped his feet in anger, his face was flushed, his hands were clenched into fists, and he was about to hit Wei Yan.

"You're a glutton! It's just that my grandfather has been guarding the mountain all the time, and I didn't know that there were so many delicious things under the mountain! ”

"Now that I've built the foundation, grandpa is finally willing to let me go down the mountain, I must eat a pound, no! Ten pounds is not enough! ”

Wei Yan shrank his head to dodge, and hurriedly said, "Don't fight, can't I have a treat?" ”

"Hmph~ That's pretty much it!"

……

The three of them came to Qinglianfang City with sword light, and now this place has changed a lot.

Due to the beast tide, Qinglianfang City has also placed many mortals.

After the beast tide ended, mortals found that they could make a lot of money by doing a little business in the Fang City, so a large number of people stayed around the Fang City to earn a living.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Yan muttered in his heart: "The beast tide helped Fang City complete urbanization ahead of schedule? ”

Isn't it, sir, they've all gone to the world of cultivating immortals, and they're still doing that in their previous lives?

"You have to persuade the shopkeeper Ye, and you can't let the business grow savagely." Wei Yan thought secretly.

He could already imagine the mercenary merchants uniting to harvest the poor.

When the land was annexed, the people were displaced and had to be sold into slavery.

This is not conducive to the development of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Zou Liuming saw Wei Yan's brows furrowed, and asked curiously, "What is the junior brother thinking about?" ”

"It's okay, let's go, Qiyun can't wait."

"Hmph~╭(╯^╰)╮"

Entering the Fang Market, he was greeted by a strong atmosphere of red dust, Wei Yan had only seen it once in Luoxia Town, and he didn't expect that the Fang Market where the monks exchanged could be so lively.

The small vendors pushed the carts and walked between the streets and alleys to sell, Zhang Qiyun was soon dazzled by all kinds of food and snack fans, a string of rock sugar gourds in his left hand, and a sugar painting in his right hand, jumping and jumping like a child.

Behind them, Wei Yan and the two of them carried baked cakes, flower rolls, buns and various pastries, and they also ate two bites from time to time.

Then I went to see the version of the Immortal Cultivation Realm's roller coaster, the tickets were quite expensive, if it weren't for Wei Yan's treat, Zou Liuming would really be reluctant to give up the spirit stone.

After the experience, Zhang Qiyun and Wei Yan shouted excitement, but Zou Liuming was a little disappointed.

"That's it? It's not as good as what I played before. ”

"Oh?"

Wei Yan was curious: "How does Senior Brother Zou usually play?" ”

Zou Liuming said with a smile: "It's the sword that goes to the sky, and after using the prohibition to imprison the cultivator, it falls freely and unlocks the ban before it lands." ”

Although the monk's body is tough, if he falls from a height of thousands of meters, he will have to fall into flesh!

Wei Yan was dumbfounded, and he was too big to play.

"Do you want to try it? At first, the difficulty is not great, and the strength is weak, if you can't solve it, you can still use mana to break free, and you can also learn some forbidden techniques by the way. ”

"No, no." Wei Yan hurriedly refused, he wouldn't die if he didn't die.

Leave!

Zou Liuming looked at it with pity, this kind of extreme sport he liked the most, it could stimulate his potential, and his remnant yang sword intent was also realized when he was dying again and again.

Wei Yan secretly complained, it might as well be called Death Sword Intent.

When they were tired of walking, the three of them randomly found a teahouse to rest.

Looking at the bustling scene outside the street, Wei Yan's troubled mood finally calmed down.

"Enough fun, it's time for us to go back."

Wei Yan persuaded the other two to go back first, he was going to talk to Shopkeeper Ye.

Zou Liuming bowed his hand and took his leave.

Zhang Qiyun pouted, still unfinished.

"Let's play a little longer!"

Wei Yan was helpless and said, "I have something to go to Qiyun Tower, do you want to go together?" ”

Zhang Qiyun's little head nodded twice, "Of course I want to go!" ”

"By the way, what are you looking for Shopkeeper Ye for?"

Wei Yan glanced at it and said lightly: "You don't understand it." ”

"You!"

Zhang Qiyun was about to have a seizure and beat Wei Yan, when suddenly there was a commotion in the distance, and she attracted attention.

"Hurry up! The disciples of the General Affairs Hall are coming to drive people away! ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, you smashed the trolley if you were caught!"

The bustling crowd was driven away, and the small vendors were hiding from the disciples of the Shuwu Hall, this sense of déjà vu made Wei Yan in a trance, too familiar.

On the other side of the street, three disciples of the Shuwu Hall clasped their hands on their chests with teasing smiles on their faces.

It turned out that there were too many small and medium-sized vendors in the Fang Market recently, which seriously affected the order of the Fang Market, so Ye Ji entrusted the General Affairs Hall to help manage the hawkers.

The disciple at the head held his head high, and he regarded mortals as if they were mustards, and his face was full of contempt.

"Hehe, ordinary people should be respectful when they see the immortal master."

"Yes, Senior Brother is right."

A disciple frightened the hawker, and the hawker hurriedly dropped the bamboo basket and fled.

"It's funny for mortals to run away when they see us, hahaha."

The hawkers poured out of the market like a river, chickens and dogs jumped, and the scene was chaotic.

Exclamations, shouts, wails...... And so on.

Zhang Qiyun's willow eyebrows were raised, "The people in the general affairs hall are too arrogant, right?" ”

was about to make a move, but was pulled by Wei Yan, "This is an inevitable experience in the development of Fang City, let's not care." ”

"But ......"

Wei Yan waved his hand and said, "I read a lot of books, so I won't lie to you." ”

"After a while, let's talk to Shopkeeper Ye about it, and solve it from the root."

"Okay." Zhang Qiyun pouted, reluctantly accepting Wei Yan's words.

The problems that the Bluestar city managers have not been able to solve for many years, he actually has no way to solve them, and can only help Ye Shopkeeper complete the development of Fang City as soon as possible.

After the various systems were perfected, the conflict between the monks and the mortals could be reduced.

Just as the two were about to leave the teahouse, there was a mournful plea from the street.

"Please don't smash it, don't smash it......"