"If you know how to advance and retreat, as long as you don't die, you will definitely be able to make a name for yourself."

In fact, there is no need for Hou Jiuming to say that as long as Cheng Changzu takes the Wuling Pill to break through the innate nature, he will definitely be able to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes of mortals and suppress one side.

A distance of a few hundred meters, naturally, it won't be long.

In the blink of an eye, the time has arrived.

At such a close distance, the main natural person had already discovered it at the first time, but before it could react, a monstrous coercion descended.

"Boom~"

The strong force made the wild boar instantly crush to the ground.

"Whew~"

A terrible scream came from his mouth, and he tried his best to brace his limbs, but it was all in vain.

And after Hou Jiuming restrained the pig demon, he shook his hand casually, and a ray of light pierced its head, causing the reverberating screams to stop abruptly.

After doing this, I set my eyes on the dragon beard.

It is more than two meters high, and the straw is as thick as a small tree, the size of an adult's wrist.

The leaves are long strips, like the leaves of sugar cane.

Its fruits, on the other hand, grow independently on their branches.

About the size of a grape, topped with a long beard, not yet ripe, white in color, and when ripe, its color recalls that of topaz.

"Yes, it looks like it won't be long before it matures."

Thinking of this, he began to look at his surroundings, preparing to go back and arrange a place according to the same pattern, and then plant the dragon beard.

Once you've written it down, start transplanting it right away.

On the other side, Cheng Changzu, who was walking outside Wang Shanlin, who was holding his tired body, suddenly heard a terrible scream and immediately stopped.

"It's the beast, and the seniors have already fought with it? Too fast, right? He was familiar with the voice, and had heard it many times, and each time it was the murderer who guarded the elixir, slaying other beasts that had come to invade him.

"I don't know, can the seniors kill that beast?" Thinking of the wild boar's invulnerability, Cheng Changzu was worried for a while.

But the fear did not last long, and soon turned into surprise, for the terrible cry soon died away.

"King Kong is not bad Dazhai Master"

"What's going on?" The sound disappeared so quickly that if it weren't for the echo in the mountain, he would have thought that the cry just now was an auditory hallucination.

"Is it already settled?

But that's too fast, isn't it? Cheng Changzu was a little unbelievable, but he was helpless, no matter who won Hou Jiuming or the wild boar, it was not something he could participate in.

After all, one is innate, and the other is comparable to an innate existence.

Neither of these parties could he provoke.

"I'll come back tomorrow when I'm well restored."

Judging from his current situation, it would be easy to say if Hou Jiuming won, but if the wild boar wins, then it will be to deliver food in the past.

Making a decision, Cheng Changzu sped up his pace and walked out of the mountains and forests in the shortest time.

…………

Spend a cup of tea digging out the dragon whiskers and the surrounding items and putting them in a storage bag.

After doing this, he looked at the sky, thought about it, and flew towards the Fang Market opened by the Yin family.

Now that you've found a place, it's natural to go and see what it's like.

Stepping on the golden essence sword, it turned into a golden light, soared into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Cheng Changzu, who was walking out, caught a glimpse of the golden light and reluctantly turned around, but at this time the golden light had disappeared.

"What's the situation, is it too tired and delusional?"

He rubbed his eyes and looked towards the golden light again, but there was nothing.

Immediately, he laughed at himself and said, "It seems that it is really an illusion." ”

After saying that, he continued to walk outside.

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Sanssouci Mountain, more than 100 miles away from Aoba City, if ordinary people are in a hurry, there are not two or three days, don't think about reaching, even if you are a martial artist, you have to sleep for a day or so.

And Hou Jiuming, controlling the retreat, only took a cup of tea to reach the so-called Forget Worry Mountain.

This mountain is not big, it is full of peach blossoms, obviously the flowering period has already passed at this time, but it is still full of pink, as soon as it approaches, there is a strong fragrance of flowers.

"This is Sanssouci Mountain?" Looking at the peach blossoms all over the mountain, Hou Jiuming took a look, but did not find the so-called Fang Market, "It seems that this place is not as it seems on the surface." ”

The young monk he asked would definitely not lie to him, but now that he arrived at the place, he didn't see the Fang Market, so it must be a blinding formation here.

Thinking of this, Hou Jiuming immediately mobilized his mana and poured into his eyes.

In an instant, the scenery in front of me has changed greatly, and the original peach blossoms have not disappeared, but halfway up the mountain, there is a pavilion hidden in the peach trees.

Falling flowers and flowing water, small bridges and waterfalls, and peach trees in the building really have a fairyland feeling.

"What a great place."

Not to mention anything else, the unique scenery alone makes people feel refreshed and happy, and they can't wait to immediately cut off all the trivial things and return to it.

Found Fang City, Hou Jiuming drove the light and came to the foot of the mountain, there is a ladder for climbing, ordinary people can't see it, but it can go straight to Fang City,

Needless to say, it must have been specially built for immortal cultivators who were going there.

Step on the thick stone, climb the stairs, there are petals falling along the way, paving the entire steps, at a glance, it is really a flower paving the ground, falling flowers are colorful.

Although the scenery is beautiful, there is always a time when the tea time passes, and Hou Jiuming finally comes to Fang City.

There were no walls or gates here, but at the end of the stairs, there were two Qi Refining Stage monks, and when they saw him coming up, the two immediately bowed down to greet him.

"Welcome seniors to Fang City, I don't know if the seniors have been to Fang City before, if not, the juniors will lead the way for you?"

"Hmm~, lead the way!" Hou Jiuming nodded calmly.

"Senior, please!" One of them immediately stretched out his hand to invite.

Hou Jiuming was not polite, and walked forward, and the young monk in the Qi refining period followed him half a step behind to introduce him.

"Senior, what do you need to buy, we in Yinjiafang City, whether it is an elixir or a magic weapon, or a formation, we have everything."

"Let's see." Hou Jiuming did not directly explain his intentions, and walked into the market by himself.

Fang Shi has carved out a platform halfway up the mountain, leveling almost one-third of the mountain.

The buildings are not built in rows like other markets, but one in the east and one in the west, with no fixed location.

After a few steps inside, I entered a hallway.

This corridor is very long, connecting almost all the buildings in the city.

The first one, a grocery store, is a small two-story building, the first floor has no shops, it is a place to entertain guests, a tea table, a few chairs.