Mochuan went out of the deserted village, forty miles west, and Wujianmenfang City arrived.

This is a small county town built at the foot of Broken Sword Peak.

It is said that it is the county seat, and the scale is not large, but the building is quite gorgeous, and there is even a star-picking tower more than 100 feet high, which stands between the county seats, and has a glimpse of the mountains.

At night, all kinds of Xuanguang magic vessels are hung in the market, and the brilliant light reflects the market as if it were day.

The end is:

Red Pink Drunken Fang City, Zhumen Xi Guanhuang.

When you step into the market, the road is wide, the alleys are narrow, and the people who are busy living in the mixed area, bustling, and looking at the liveliness.

Mo Chuan has lived in Beiyue Cave for three years, although he has heard a little about the changes in the world, but he is still full of emotion when he sees it with his own eyes.

As far as he knew, the matter of monasticism was already known to everyone.

Even the old man in the countryside can also rest on the ridge, and say "Chao Deng Dafan, forever free".

However, Kyushu did not practice the avenue because of this, even if there was already a rotten "Taiwei Yin and Yang Law".

For no other reason, the literacy rate is too low.

This alone stopped nine out of nine ordinary people.

Having said that, monasticism has become the mainstream of society.

Just like that imperial examination.

Qualified families, that is, desperate for their lives, also want to send their children to the schools opened by various sects, enlighten and teach, and strive to worship the sect as soon as possible.

As long as one person worships in, and the whole family turns over, life can be much better.

At least the officials did not dare to deceive, and the taxes could be reduced a lot.

But these are not the root causes of the city's prosperity.

In the final analysis, Lingyuan's recovery is an energy revolution after all.

In the realm of refining qi, there is a hundred years of cultivation of Yuan Qi Dao, and one and a half years of penance cultivation for ordinary disciples is enough.

If resources are abundant, it can be reached.

With such cheap and efficient energy, can Kyushu not prosper?

"Daoist friends travel around the world and are well-informed, I don't know how this city is?"

Zong Sanqi was keenly aware of the strangeness in Mo Chuan's eyes, and couldn't help but ask smugly.

"The traffic is busy, bustling, and it is better than Pengying." Mo Chuan said with emotion.

"Haha, Daoyou Gaoyu!"

Zong Sanqi laughed, and was about to lead the way, but he didn't want to, Mo Chuan said abruptly: "Dare to ask Daoyou, can there be Yuanqi Dao Demon Pill for sale in this city?" ”

Zong Sanqi was stunned for a moment, looked at the spiritual aura on Mo Chuan's body, seemed to have an understanding, and said: "Since it is a fang market, it is naturally all-encompassing, but although the value of the Yuan Qi Dao Demon Pill is not high, it is rare, and the price is not low." ”

Mo Chuan said: "It's okay, ask the price first." ”

"This ......" Zong Sanqi hesitated for a moment and changed the topic: "Daoyou has just arrived in Fang City, it is better to look for it slowly after you are full of wine and food." ”

"Hey, as Daoyou said, the value of the demon pill is not high, it is rare, and there is no slow hand! Since you came, you should have looked for it earlier, and if you missed it because of greed, wouldn't it be a pity? ”

Mo Chuan casually attacked the shield of the son with the spear of the son, and the Zong Sanqi who said it was speechless.

"Fellow Daoist...... That makes sense, that ...... Wanbaolou has the most miscellaneous types of business, and there may be a demon pill. ”

"Wonderful! If you have something, you can deal with it first, and I'll meet here again tomorrow. ”

"It's okay, anyway, it's okay to go left and right, it's better to go and have a look with Taoist friends."

"Since that's the case, then it's troublesome for Daoist friends to lead the way."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

Zong Sanqi looked polite, but he was full of depression.

Full of planning, why did you go around in a circle and become a tour guide instead?

In his frenzy, he could only lead Mo Chuan into Wanbao Tower.

This is a luxurious three-story stilted building, with green tiles and cornices, and withered beams and columns.

Stepping into the building, the little guy on duty saw the uniform of Zong Sanqi's senior brothers and sisters, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly stepped forward to entertain him.

"The three guest officers have come to the right place, this kind of rare thing can only be collected by our Wanbaolou, the three immortals will wait a minute, and the small one will be fetched for you immediately."

The little guy said, led Mo Chuan and the others to sit in the private room, and then turned around and left.

Not long after, the little guy came in with a tray, and at the same time there were Wanbaolou Zhike.

— but the bargain came.

I don't know if it's to create an atmosphere of "rare things are expensive", in the tray of Wanbaolou, there is only one demon pill, eight hundred years, and the color is quite good.

Mo Chuan bargained, and the sheep pretended to be painful, so he took a few herbs from the previous year.

After this incident, he was still unwilling, and changed several shops, and after he couldn't buy it anymore, he went to the restaurant with Zong Sanqi's brothers and sisters, and went to the restaurant.

The three of them asked for a private room, chatted freely between the south and the north.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Zong Sanqi sighed abruptly.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan naturally asked, "Why did Daoist friends sigh?" ”

Zong Sanqi said: "Don't hide it from your friends, my junior sister is about to go to the Zongmen mine to guard recently, and she is missing a handful of magic weapons in her hand.

It took a lot of effort to find out about the ruins of Jingwang Village, and it was suspected that there were bound spirits in the ground, and I guarded it for a few days, and then I found out the rules, how did I ...... it?"

When Zong Sanqi said this, he seemed to have an understanding, and hurriedly said: "Poor Dao is not to blame Daoists, Daoists should not be too careful. It's just that this earth binds the spirit, and it is related to the future of the junior sister, can Taoist friends endure the pain of cutting their love? ”

As he spoke, he reached into his arms, took out a piece of dark iron and said: "This piece of dark iron is the material left over from the refining of magic weapons for the junior sister of the poor Dao. ”

Seeing this, Senior Sister Zong Sanqi also looked at Mo Chuan with a pitiful expression.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan smiled dumbly.

This dark iron is not Yuan Qi Dao Xuan Iron, but a new type of metal alienated from Lingyuan Qinrun Iron Ore.

In other words, why is the Lingyuan Dao sect so eager for territory?

Even after recovery, the major forces were manipulated to fight as soon as possible?

Here's why.

Lingyuan revives and moistens all things.

Don't say that the genus of herb spiritual objects is ordinary jade vein iron ore, and it may also become spiritual vein divine iron.

These are all spiritual resources.

The dark iron in Zong Sanqi's hand is quite precious in his obedient style, to put it bluntly, for monks, just like pig iron is to mortals, it is not worth much at all.

Zong Sanqi's words were completely tricking him.

"I didn't expect that the earth binding spirit was so important to Daoyou, but unfortunately I was relieved of my obsession by the poor Dao and disappeared." Mo Chuan was surprised.

Zong Sanqi's expression froze, and he subconsciously glanced at his junior sister, slowly restrained his sad appearance, and said calmly:

"Daoist friends and spirits have a double cultivation and rich experience, so they should know that the most difficult thing to solve is their obsession. This earth-bound spirit is really important to the junior sister, and I also ask Taoist friends to cut their love. ”

Mo Chuan shook his head: "Poor Dao said, the earth-bound spirit has disappeared, how can Daoist friends let Poor Dao take it?" ”

Zong Sanqi's face turned gloomy: "Please also ask Daoist friends to look out the window, this is Wujianmenfang City, there are two foundation building monks in charge, unless Jin Dan is there in person, not a single fly can fly out." ”

Mo Chuan said: "Daoyou, this is going to buy and sell?" ”

Zong Sanqi put his hands in his sleeves and said nothing.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan smiled lightly, got up suddenly, and walked to the window.

Seeing this, Senior Sister Zong Sanqi looked nervous, and subconsciously wanted to get up to intercept it, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Zong Sanqi and shook her head gently.

There was a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

Because he wished that Mo Chuan would escape.

As long as you run, it's yellow mud falling off your crotch, not and.