The maze was laid out again, and the mountain spirits of Shihougou finally regained their former steadiness.

This time, this steadfastness is not only the maze they have relied on for thousands of years, but also because the demon beasts of Yunding Mountain were almost slaughtered by Ji Wutong last night.

"Ji Xianshi, from now on, you will be my benefactor of Shihougou."

There are hundreds of two big packs of demon pills, and Wuxin carefully placed them in front of Ji Wutong, and took all the clans of Shihougou to bow deeply to Ji Wutong.

"It's a friend."

Ji Wutong scratched his head and quickly pulled the old man Wuxin up. If you let your father and mother know that a white-haired old man bows down to him, I am afraid that he will be beaten.

I don't know how to use etiquette.

Right now, Ji Wutong looked at the hundred or so demon pills and was a little worried, did he swallow them directly? Or use immortal power to refine?

Smash it, smash it, Ji Wutong put a demon pill in front of his nose and smelled it, and the smell of blood was still there.

"Rika, what color dress do you want? What style? I'll bring it to you next time! ”

Ji Wutong waved his hand and put the demon pill back in his bag. Thinking of Riha's ragged dress, she grinned.

"The benefactor bought it, and the pear blossom liked it."

Since the fight season Wutong woke up, Pear Blossom was a little trembling. He blinked his eyes and watched as a man who could devour the Demon Pill smiled at him.

"Then buy a set of everything."

Ji Wutong had a smile on his face, some of these demon pills were left by himself, and the rest were exchanged for silver by Zhang Shanyou, thinking that he would not only be able to pay off his debts, but also leave a large sum of money.

"It's a friend!"

Ji Wutong finished laughing and emphasized word by word to Pear Blossom. He still likes to deal with Rika who claims to be his grandmother.

Thirteen years old is supposed to be the age when you can say whatever you want and do what you want.

The ease and straightforwardness of youth are the most precious things. Ji Wutong has never been, some are just secretive and submissive.

After another three days, Ji Wutong did not leave the stone monkey ditch, firstly, his injuries had not healed, and secondly, Ji Wutong wanted to refine some demon pills.

After refining thirty-five demon pills, Wuxin said that Ji Wutong's immortal foundation was already very solid, and it should be able to rise to the highest level of immortal Dao realm.

Ji Wutong continued to refine the Moment Demon Pill, but the immortal root did not move for a long time, but he felt that he had several forces in his body.

After trying a good stimulus in his state of mind, he simply gave up ascending.

Some things can't be rushed, and many things can't be rushed.

Over the past few days, Ji Wutong and the mountain spirits have become more and more familiar, and their simplicity and purity make Ji Wutong feel very easy to get along.

Every day when the sun rises, Ji Wutong follows them to the rooftop, enjoying the warmth and soothing brought by the sunset.

Every day when the moon shines in the east, Ji Wutong enters the state of mind, perceiving Chang Mingyan's body and steps, and becoming more and more proficient.

Ji Wutong had a second exercise in his state of mind at this time, which was called "Thousand Autumn Classics".

This set of exercises for refining the essence of the sun and the moon was taught by Wuxin himself, and no human being has learned such exercises for thousands of years.

For the mountain spirits, they have endless days and nights, they can take their time step by step, watch the time pass, watch the spring go to winter.

But people are different, and the road of only a few decades of people is coming to an end, and there is not so much time to comprehend and cultivate.

People need to run with time, run ahead of time, and enter Kunlun and Penglai in order to get rid of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Compared to the mountain spirits, people are too anxious, but people have no other way.

The stone monkey ditch laughed and laughed, and Ji Wutong chatted with the mountain spirits about the delicious food in the world in the sunset.

Wuwen Building in Wanlang City is even more lively today, Wu Anrao did not come to sing today, but King Changning sat at the largest table on the first floor of Wuwen Building.

"Zhang Zhang's affairs are still a good means, and he has already slaughtered Yunding Mountain. It's not like I am so stupid, I only think about sticking to it. ”

King Changning saw Zhang Shanyou, who was holding his belly, running quickly, and laughed loudly throughout Wuwenlou.

"Figure?"

Zhang Shanyou scratched his cheeks, what is there to do in Genting Mountain? It's just a group of demon beasts, how can there be any silver that is white every day.

"You don't ask that Ji Immortal in the building, and you don't leave any piece of armor to slaughter the demon beasts in Yunding Mountain. Zhang Zhangshi is still pretending to be confused here? ”

King Changning raised his eyebrows.

"Tu?"

Zhang Shanyou listened to the words of King Changning, and his fat face trembled several times with shock.

"This news? ...”

Zhang Shanyou gently flicked the abacus in his hand, and Wuwen didn't know about the news at all.

"Hahaha, it was the Wang family who told me."

King Changning was very happy today. Since the start of the fight against the demon beasts, Longzhou has been passive defense and has never taken the initiative to attack, but I didn't expect that the first beautiful battle was actually done by the Sanxiu Xianmen.

"The Wang family...."

Zhang Shanyou silently recited in his mouth, and one after another delicacies were served on the table, and today's hall of Wuwenlou was completely reduced to a celebration banquet for the king of Changning.

It's just that the one who is really meritorious is still basking in the moon in the stone monkey ditch.

The three words Ji Wutong not only resounded through the stone monkey ditch, but now also resounded in Wanlang City.

The doorman who beat the Wang family escaped from Shihougou and told Wang Tianhao everything, and Wang Tianhao told Queen Changning about the matter.

King Changning came to Wuwen Tower with such fanfare today, and the matter of Ji Wutong's slaughter of the demon beasts of Yunding Mountain was completely spread.

Zhang Shanyou smiled all over his face and met left and right in the banquet of King Changning, but he knew very well in his heart that King Changning and the Wang family came to work like this, which was to make it clear that Wuwenlou and the orthodox immortal sect would resist the demon beasts together.

No matter what reason Ji Wutong slaughtered Yunding Mountain, but at this time, King Changning had already put things on the bright side.

In the future, in such troublesome matters, in addition to looking at Hangu Mountain and Jiaoren Academy, the people should also look at the practice of Wuwenlou.

Troublesome... Troublesome... Zhang Shanyou's hands had no time to plan for a glass of wine on the left and a glass of wine on the right, but the abacus in his heart was about to be shattered.

After another seven or eight days, Ji Wutong took fifty demon pills and led Dabai to the mouth of the stone monkey ditch, it was the day when he should go back.

"Hey! When will you come next? ”

Rika stood beside Goshin, and behind her was the mountain spirit clan who had come to see her off.

After many days of getting along, the little girl finally returned to her original appearance, seeing that Ji Wutong was about to leave, she was still thinking about her skirt.

"Within ten days, I'll remember your dress!"

Ji Wutong smiled, waved his hand at the mountain spirit clan and rose into the air.

"Don't! Other.. Don't lie to your aunt.."

Pear Blossom looked at Ji Wutong, who had already flown away, and pouted, with Ji Wutong during this time, this stone monkey ditch felt a little different.

For three hours, Ji Wutong did not rest along the way and landed at the gate of Wanlang City.

"Yo, Ji Xianshi, you're back!" The immortal guarding the city raised his eyes and saw that it was Ji Wutong, and immediately got up to salute and let go of a big opening.

Ji Wutong wondered, just smiled and led Dabai towards the city.

This is good, the people in the city glanced at the big bow behind Ji Wutong and the clothes on his body, and they all nodded with a smile on their faces.

Ji Wutong, who was originally walking along the side of the road, gave way to the middle of the road to let Ji Wutong go.

"That day, Ji Xianshi came to the mouth of the stone monkey ditch and shouted, where did the demon beast escape! A golden swallow roared out from the bow.... The fire is impressive! ”

It happened that the storyteller on the side of the road happened to talk about this paragraph, and the listeners surrounded the place with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Ji Wutong stopped, and finally understood why the people in the city treated him like this today.

"I didn't say that."

Ji Wutong opened his mouth quietly, gave the storyteller a roll of his eyes, buried his head and held Dabai tightly and walked in the direction of Wuwenlou.

In the past, at night, South Street was full of drunks hooking incense shoulders, and from time to time they would bump into each other.

But today Ji Wutong was not even touched, and this matter is already known to Wanlang City.

"Yo, isn't this our Ji Immortal?"

As soon as Ji Wutong entered the Wuwen Building with his front foot, Zhang Shanyou threw the abacus on the table in a strange way.

"Zhang, I want to exchange some money."

Ji Wutong didn't respond, and put the fifty demon pills on the table.

"You've really slaughtered you!"

The heavy cloth bag made a muffled sound, and Zhang Shanyou also sensed Ji Wutong's immortal-level realm. This time, Zhang Shanyou really believed it.

"Why would the city know about this?"

Ji Wutong frowned.

"The Wang family has a tail following you, don't you know?"

The moment Zhang Shanyou opened the cloth bag, his face eased a lot. The quality of these demon pills is very good.

Ji Wutong didn't speak, just nodded and walked upstairs.

That golden arrow with fire can no longer leak in front of people, not only will it summon Qingzhou's pursuit, but it is more likely to harm the girl named An Yan'er.

Just to make up for the loss, changing out of the red robe of Wuwenlou, Ji Wutong put on the clothes that his mother bought, wrapped his big bow, and quietly left Wuwenlou.

Before leaving, he just told Zhang Shanyou that he needed a new robe for Wuwenlou, a brand-new bow, and a Yirong Dan.

Zhang Shanyou looked at Ji Wutong's back as he turned around and left, and the robe and bow were easy to say, Yi Rong Dan is very precious, not easy to do.

The night was slightly cool, Ji Wutong did not choose to take the main road, but walked through the alleys and came to the royal mansion in Wanlang City.

After waiting for more than an hour in the darkness of the night, I finally met a man with a mace.

A stone was thrown on the man's head, and Ji Wutong turned around and went out of the city. With the Changming Yan Bugang and the body method, under the blessing of treading the wind and the smoke and rain.

The Wang family guest with a mace chased after him all the way, and he kept cursing and scolding in his mouth.

Finally, in addition to the city gate, Ji Wutong came to the small forest he was familiar with.

"Run! You run again! Dog thing, you don't look at who I am? ”

The guest of the Wang family, who was carrying a mace, was full of alcohol, and looked at Ji Wutong finally stopped, panting and scolding angrily.

"Since you pushed me to the cusp, it's up to you to replace me from the cusp."

Ji Wutong spoke slowly, and the guests of the Wang family finally saw who was standing opposite, and turned around to flee in fright.

"Whoosh!"

An arrow was nailed to the back of the king's guest.

At the gate of Wanlang City in the middle of the night, Ji Wutong wore a scarf and lined up to enter Wanlang City with his head down.

Outside Wanlang City, there was a corpse dressed in the red robe of Wuwenlou, and a large bow was placed next to the corpse, and the corpse's face was festered by the fire.