Volume 1: Forsaken Land Chapter 18: Moxiangfang City

Moxiang Town is just an ordinary mortal town, due to its proximity to Moxiang Mountain, some nearby farmers and mountain people will go into the mountains to hunt, pick Moxiang tea will rest here, over time, this originally less than 100 people of the small village gradually developed into the famous Moshan Town.

The town is not big, but there are all kinds of restaurants and inns, which can be regarded as quite prosperous.

The so-called relying on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to draft the water, most of the mountain hunters in the town will go to Moxiang Mountain to hunt some wild beasts on weekdays, and pick some Moxiang tea by the way, some merchants who come to purchase tea furs gather here, and even some are resident here, specializing in purchasing these things.

Kong Laosan and the two found an inn to stay, ate some food, and waited until the next day, when it was just dawn, the two walked to the depths of Moxiang Mountain.

After about half an hour, after the two of them climbed a steep mountain, they came into view of a valley full of clouds and mist, surrounded by craggy stone walls, difficult for birds to cross, and ordinary mortals could not come here at all.

In addition to the two of them, there were more than a dozen people waiting quietly, these people were meditating with their arms around their chests or cross-legged, and there was no communication with each other, and they were even faintly guarding each other.

Seeing Kong Laosan and the two coming, they only glanced at it a few times and stopped paying attention. Beside him, Yu Hongzhi explained in a low voice, "Moxiangshan Fang City is different from other Fang markets, it will be opened at a fixed point every day, and these people want to enter the Fang Market just like us!"

Hearing this, Kong Laosan nodded secretly.

About half an hour later, as the surrounding fog churned, it quickly dispersed to both sides, and a small path suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Follow me, don't break in, there are some prohibitions around, with our strength, if we strayed into it, I am afraid that we will be worried about our lives!"

Yu Hongzhi explained with a somewhat solemn face, and took the lead in walking towards the trail, Kong Laosan looked around, and saw that no one else showed any different colors, so he was relieved to follow.

After half a pillar of incense, the eyes suddenly opened up. At the same time, a noisy sound like the cries of market vendors also poured into his ears, Kong Laosan swept his eyes around, and was suddenly surprised to find that he was like a town at the moment, surrounded by countless people, and some vendors who set up stalls on the spot were peddling something, which was no different from an ordinary market market.

"Hehe, this is the Fang Market of Moxiang Mountain, remember, don't make trouble here, there are still some things to deal with for my brother, let's be here for a while, and we'll see you at the Wanfu Restaurant here in seven days!"

Yu Hongzhi's eyes narrowed, the folds on his face trembled and said, his voice fell, and he had already blended into the crowd and disappeared.

Seeing this, Kong Laosan groaned slightly, and wandered around.

This is the first time Kong Laosan has seen so many cultivators, and he needs to figure out some things in the immortal cultivation world first, so he is not in a hurry, he stops and stops all the way, silently listening to the bargaining voices of those traders around him, and gradually remembers some common sense in the immortal cultivation world.

It wasn't until late in the evening that Kong Laosan found an inn to live in, and the inn here was no different from the secular world, except that the silver money used was not those gold and silver things, but spirit stones.

The so-called spirit stone is a kind of jade containing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, at the beginning, Kong Laosan scavenged some from the evil Dao people, plus some of the previous transactions with Yu Hongzhi, there are nearly thirty pieces in his hand, which is a huge amount of money for ordinary qi refining cultivators.

Since most of the monks who came here did not cultivate well, and at most they refined qi at seven or eight levels, so there were not many people who were willing to spend a spirit stone to live in the inn, and most of them just found a place to meditate overnight.

When he came to the inn, Kong Laosan asked for a room and stayed.

As soon as it was dawn the next day, Kong Laosan went out again, and just like yesterday, he was still wandering around, just looking at it and not buying it, for three consecutive days.

On the fourth day, Kong Laosan got up early, this time Kong Laosan did not wander around aimlessly, relying on the means of the rivers and lakes, he changed into the appearance of a middle-aged man, put on a black robe, and wore a hat to cover his face, and went directly to the center of the fang, a shop covering a wide area.

"Qingling Pavilion?!I don't know what this place has to do with Qinglingmen!"

Looking at the only three golden characters on the plaque, Kong Laosan muttered.

The attic in front of him occupies a wide area, presenting a hexagonal shape, with a total of three floors, there are countless people coming and going, Kong Laosan enters it with the flow of people, suddenly, a cool aroma rushes to the face, inhale it, and the whole body is comfortable.

There is everything in the store, as small as a lowest-level rune paper, as large as some high-level spiritual weapons that can only be used by high-level qi refining, somewhat similar to the general store in the mundane world, with some wooden counters placed around it, and the entire store is supported by three huge pillars, which are densely covered with runes, which should be engraved with some kind of formation or something.

Kong Laosan did not hesitate, and after entering the store, he walked directly towards one of the counters with fewer people.

"This fellow Daoist, do you need any help?"

In front of the counter, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy asked, the young man in front of him had red lips and white teeth, and looked very handsome. After feeling it a little, Kong Laosan's burnt yellow skin suddenly showed a touch of surprise, the young man was not very old, but the aura exuded from his body was a little stronger than himself, not to mention the realm of the fourth layer of qi refining, which made Kong Laosan secretly surprised.

"Do you collect pills here?"

Kong Laosan didn't talk nonsense, pretending to be a middle-aged man.

In his previous life, he was displaced, and he was already familiar with all kinds of methods of teaching and drinking, and Yi Rong was also one of them, and his craftsmanship was even a little more clever than those international makeup artists. Although Kong Laosan didn't know whether this disguise technique was useful in front of these cultivators, before he learned the spell to change his appearance, Kong Laosan could only use it.

As for the value of the elixir, Kong Laosan has already explored it clearly in the past few days, although there are not many pills on his body, but it is also a huge amount of money for the monks in the Qi refining period, and with Kong Laosan's cautious character, he will naturally not be unprepared.

"Pill?!"

Hearing these two words, the young man's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he glanced at Kong Laosan up and down, "Of course this is charged, but I don't know what kind of pill it is, how many are there?"

"I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to say that here, right?"

Kong Laosan glanced at it and said with a slight smile. At this moment, some monks who were close to Kong Laosan looked at Kong Laosan one by one after Kong Laosan said the elixir, and they all showed interested looks.

"Hehe, it's me who didn't think it through, come with me!"

As the young man spoke, he left the counter directly and walked towards the second floor, and Kong Laosan saw this and followed closely.

The second floor is obviously a lot quieter, in addition to some counters, there are many Accords around, but these Accords seem to be covered by a thin layer of water curtains, it should be some kind of prohibition or the like, the young man walked to an Accord, took out a hexagonal order from his waist, and pressed it lightly towards the groove next to the Accord, and the water curtain in front of him swayed slightly, disappearing without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist wait here for a while, I'll go find Elder Wang!"

The young man made a "please" gesture, and after Kong Laosan entered, the young man went directly to a side room on the second floor.

The Accord was small, about half the size of a room, slightly dim, with four or five glow-in-the-dark beads on the walls of the worldly room, each the size of an adult's fist, surrounded by some unknown herbs, and a mahogany coffee table in the middle. Kong Laosan was not polite, he observed for a long time, and sat down.

After a while, along with the fluctuations around the Accord, an old man with a ruddy face walked into the Accord and was slightly stunned when he saw Kong Laosan, who was covered from head to toe, but then reacted and showed a kind smile.

"The old man's surname is Wang, I heard that Your Excellency has a pill for sale? There is a prohibition here to ensure safety, what kind of pill does Your Excellency have to take it out and let the old man identify it!"

The old man's voice fell, and Kong Laosan did not hesitate, took out dozens of bottles from his arms, and put them in front of the old man together, "There are two kinds of pills here, old man, just take a look first!"

Under the black robe, Kong Laosan said in a slightly hoarse voice.