Zhengqi Island is not far from Jianai Island, and after about a tea time, Yun Yizi landed on the disc of Zhengqi Island and put away his back wings, after all, this is a bit swaggering, and Bao Buqi will be regarded as a demon clan.

There are very few people here, all wearing robes and holding folding fans, as if this is the necessary attire of Zhengqi Island.

Yun Yizi also has folding fans, and there are many of them, all of which are made by himself, but he didn't bring them with him, because Yun Guizi kicked himself down the mountain without giving him any time to prepare.

I can't believe he doesn't even have the necessary storage ring for the main character!

Yun Guizi gave him the magic book, he could only hide it in his clothes.

This is truly sad.

But then again, the breath of Zhengqi Island made Yun Yizi feel very comfortable, as if he had returned home.

"Ah Xue, as a disciple of the Mo family, do you know how to earn currency?" Yun Yizi suddenly asked thoughtlessly.

Mo Xue tilted her head: "Does the Mo family have anything to do with making money?"

Yun Yizi said: "I think Su Yu seems to be very able to make money. ”

"That's the Su Clan's characteristic, their industry is spread all over the heavens. Mo Xue said like an outsider.

Yun Yizi asked: "Speaking of which, why do Su seniors call you Miss, even the black robe calls you Su Yu's sister, but you call Su Yu Senior Brother." ”

Mo Xue explained: "This, because I am the half-sister of my senior brother, as for why I call my senior brother, because it is called Shunkou." ”

Okay, I shouldn't be logical with Mo Xue.

"Does Ah Liang want to make money?

Yun Yizi said helplessly: "I don't know if there is this link in the gentleman's experience, I only know that food, clothing, housing and transportation are inseparable from these." ”

Mo Xue nodded as if she didn't understand, as if she had thought of something, and said excitedly: "Then let's start the money-making battle!"

Yun Yizi looked at the excited Mo Xue, a little in a trance, since he met Mo Xue, he always felt that his pace of life had slowed down.

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with Mo Xue, it seems to be because of the distortion of the celestial phenomena, before the distortion of the celestial phenomena, Yun Yizi always felt that there was always a hand pushing him forward in the dark.

That hand was probably his master, Yun Guizi, and after the celestial phenomena were distorted, he couldn't feel it.

When he met Kunyi, he tried to call Yun Guizi for help, but without exception failed, and in the end he could only watch Ye Xixing sacrifice.

It was also from that time that he faced himself again, this time knowing his own strength.

When he was on the immortal boat, he secretly made up his mind to work hard to cultivate and become stronger.

But the girl in front of her who suddenly broke into her own world completely disrupted her rhythm.

He was thinking about whether to find an excuse to stay away from Mo Xue and really start to experience Hongchen alone, when he was pulled by Mo Xue and ran to the island without a head.

"Where are we going?" Yun Yizi asked.

Mo Xue stopped, turned around and said, "Yes." ”

Yun Yizi held his forehead: "I think we should find a place to sit down and think about it." ”

"Oh, let's go eat!"

Mo Xue shouted, then ran away with a swish, casually stopped a passing Confucian and asked, "Hello, is there a restaurant opened by Immortal Chef on the island?"

Confucius glanced at the reckless girl a few times and said, "If the girl wants to seek good food, she should go to the Chun Zai Lou on the main island, where there is the best fairy kitchen in Chang'an. ”

Mo Xue let out an "oh" and asked again, "Then what is there on Zhengqi Island?"

"Only sour and pedantic. ”

After that, the Confucian laughed and left.

Yun Yizi wanted to come over and apologize for Mo Xue's recklessness, but he didn't expect him to suddenly make such a hateful sentence, and he was shocked for a while.

Of course, he didn't pull Yun Yizi's hatred, but all the Confucians on this street.

"Stand still, you madman!"

"Where did the madman come from, he dared to speak out on Zhengqi Island, and dared to report his family?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not a poor sour from a small place. ”

The Confucian people in the street angrily surrounded the madman, and it seemed that they were about to hold a denunciation meeting.

Facing a group of Confucians, the mad Confucian did not panic, but slowly stopped, glanced at the crowd arrogantly, and said: "I thought that the Beiluo Academy, which Mr. Wu Wang once taught, would give my generation some good inspiration, but I didn't expect that after that, I only saw a pile of rotten wood. ”

"Presumptuous, bold fanatics, report your name!"

Some people shouted loudly, with words that follow the law.

Crazy Ru disdainfully: "Put away the sour rotten water in your stomach, as for the name of my generation, you are not qualified to know, but the gentleman behind you is qualified." ”

"Gentleman?"

As soon as Confucius turned around, he saw Yun Yizi standing with his hands in his hands and his face a little dazed.

"I don't know which academy senior brother he is, is he actually a gentleman?"

"It looks so kind. ”

"Senior brother, please teach this madman a lesson!"

Someone took the lead, someone followed, and in just a few words, a group of Confucian scholars bowed to Yun Yizi, eagerly looking forward to Yun Yizi's move.

The mad Confucian was also very much looking forward to it, because he saw a fresh breath in Yun Yizi that was completely different from Beiluo Academy.

It's like the first spring breeze from winter to spring, which makes people feel more comfortable. Even if he deliberately suppressed his own breath, it was as dazzling as a firefly in the dark.

Yun Yizi didn't want to stand up for them, because he was not a Confucian disciple.

I don't want to get involved in such unwarranted trouble, he's just a pure passerby.

So, under Mo Xue's gaze, he awakened the sword intent in his heart, covering up the aura around him, and a lonely and cold sword intent permeated from him.

"Sword... Sword Monarch?"

"Ah Liang is so handsome!"

"It's the Sword King, it's impossible......"

"It's not the Sword Monarch, but that senior definitely has the qualifications of the Sword Monarch, damn it, why would such a Tianjiao be a member of the military family!"

Yun Yizi didn't say a word, beckoned to Mo Xue, and turned to leave.

He didn't want to get into trouble, not to mention that he subconsciously told himself that it would be very troublesome if he interfered in this matter.

Seekers, trust your instincts.

"Please stay, in the lower Nanshan Yin!" Crazy Ru shouted and tried to stop Yun Yizi's footsteps.

Yun Yizi pulled Mo Xue, who was trying to turn back, and walked faster and faster.

"Ah Liang, why are we leaving? ”

Yun Yizi whispered: "I don't know either, but I want to stay away from him, I don't know why." ”

"Oh, where are we going to eat?"

"Let's get out of the street. ”

Yun Yizi and the others walked quickly, and disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

The feeling of uneasiness disappeared, and the other Confucian scholars did not chase after him, which was good.

Yun Yizi breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Xue glanced at Yun Yizi a few times, and couldn't help but say, "Is Ah Liang not used to here? If not, we can go to Chun Zailou on the main island to eat." ”

Mo Xue had completely forgotten why she had come to Zhengqi Island.

"Don't worry, let's go shopping first. ”

Yun Yizi was still very interested in Confucian culture, but in order to avoid trouble from finding the door, he still continued to weaken the aura, so that Haoran Qi was completely hidden in his chest and no longer leaked out, and he also locked the gentleman's mark, revealing only the aura of the sword heart.

After some disguise, Yun Yizi's aura changed from the original Confucian to a sword cultivator who seemed to be very affinity.

He didn't know why he was doing this, he just felt that if he didn't hide it, he would be in trouble.