The bearded man is named Wang Chongshan, he is an authentic man who grew up in Luancheng, his parents are scattered cultivators, and he met in Luancheng in the red dust to settle down, before Wang Chongshan was five years old, his life was very happy, his father went out to be a guide during the day, and he could teach him to practice at night.

And the mother is at home with her husband and children, not to mention more moisturizing in her small days.

However, one day when Wang Chongshan was five years old, when he returned home after going out to play, he saw his parents being killed by the enemy from a distance.

Since then, Wang Chongshan has become an orphan and lives by begging all day long, but fortunately, his parents taught him how to cultivate, and he has become the pinnacle of foundation building in the long years with his amazing perseverance.

"You have good qualifications, you don't have the resources to reach such a realm on your own. ”

After hearing Wang Chongshan tell about his life experience, Mo Xie immediately sighed, because he also came from the scattered cultivation, and naturally knew how difficult it was for the scattered cultivator to survive in the cracks surrounded by the sect, it was really a fate that fell accidentally.

There is a saying about it....

What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart, especially in this cannibalistic environment, Sanxiu is no different from ants on the side of the road, happy to kill one, unhappy to kill two.

"Hey, hey... Not bad.... Ok....."

Wang Chongshan scratched his head with a smile, and seemed to be very complacent about his qualifications and experience.

The two of them were talking as they moved towards Luan Cheng.

It didn't take long for the two of them to arrive at the west gate of Luancheng, where a large number of monks lined up in a long line, and they could clearly see it from a distance.

Mo Xie and Wang Chongshan lined up, both of them were loose cultivators in front and back, with fierce expressions, and even a few of them were still covered with blood and scars, obviously they had experienced a vicious battle, and they didn't even have time to disperse their breath.

After waiting in line for three quarters of an hour, it was finally Moxie's turn.

Because this is the sphere of influence of the Afterlife Sect, the ink evil had already changed his appearance before he left the Lost Trace Forest, and he also suppressed his cultivation to the foundation building period, so as not to be too conspicuous.

After all, he didn't know whether they would take action to chase and kill after he left the Death Sect, so he was careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, and safety came first.

"Name, cultivation, identity. ”

The monk guarding the door glanced at the ink evil, and then said in a very puppet-like tone, it seemed that he should be numb to this job, otherwise he would not have used this tone.

"Su Mo, in the early stage of foundation building, scattered cultivation, I came here to ....."

Before Mo Xie could finish speaking, the monk guarding the door handed him a jade pendant with a simple shape, which seemed to be some kind of spiritual jade leftovers, and it was not polished well, but only slightly made a shape.

"Ten low-grade spirit stones, you can stay in the city for three days, if you want to continue in the city after three days, remember to go to the city lord's mansion to hand over the spirit stones, otherwise even if you are powerful, you will not be able to escape our pursuit." The doorkeeper said indifferently.

"Give. Mo Xie opened the storage bag he had snatched from Wang Chongshan, took out ten lower-grade spirit stones from it, and put them in front of the man.

"Let's go inside. The doorkeeper glanced at the spirit stone on the table, and then the sleeve wiped the spirit stone on the table and disappeared.

And Wang Chongshan in the back followed, and the guards didn't check on him, because he was a native resident of Luancheng, and he had a unique logo, that is, the jade pendant on his waist, the style was similar to the one that Mo Xie had gotten, but the workmanship was much finer than the former.

As soon as I entered Luancheng, there was a noisy sound inside, and there were crowds of people as far as the eye could see, and there were stalls on both sides of the street, some selling pills, some selling elixirs, some selling charms, and some selling their own, anyway, there was everything.

While making the ink evil nostalgic, it also gave birth to a sense of freedom.

"This Luan City is divided into four areas, and the eastern area is where various families live, and ordinary monks must have notices from these families if they want to enter, otherwise they must break in. ”

"The West District belongs to the commercial area, there are only a few individual stalls, and the others are basically in the hands of various families, and the casual cultivation is basically invisible, because the things there are too expensive, and an ordinary Qi Returning Pill requires ten spirit stones. ”

When Wang Chongshan said this, a look of pain appeared on his dark face, and he remembered the storage bag that was snatched away by the ink evil, which contained the belongings he had accumulated over the years.

Usually he is reluctant to spend a spirit stone, even if he goes out with his subordinates to spend all day drinking, Wang Chongshan only looks for the cheapest, he can't get used to it, he always feels empty in his heart when he has no belongings.

"Why don't you say it. Mo Xie's voice interrupted Wang Chongshan's wandering thoughts.

"Ahem, that senior... Where did I go?"

"The East and West districts are finished. Mo Xie said without being salty.

"Oh, this southern area, it's not very special, a lot of mortals and casual cultivators are gathered there, it's mixed, but there is so much information circulating in it, if you want to know something, go to the southern area to make sure you can find out." ”

"As for this North ....."

Wang Chongshan winked meaningfully at the ink evil, his expression was a little y-swaying, from his expression, the ink evil could basically understand what kind of place this southern district was.

It is nothing more than a place where red tents are piled up and gambling houses are connected, and there was also a place like this in Huofeng City in the past, which was controlled by the Mo family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most profitable place in a town.

At the same time, it is also the gladiatorial arena of various families in the past, and whoever takes this place is the leader in this city.

"Take me to the best pawnshop here, I'm going to sell something. ”

Mo Xie thought about it for a while, and decided to go to the pawnshop first, and turn all the things he didn't need into spirit stones, so that he could need them in the future.

"Okay...."

When Wang Chongshan heard this, he replied in despair, he knew that the belongings in his storage bag would not be saved...

The two of them were walking one after the other, and the things on the stalls on both sides were slashed one after another in the eyes of the ink evil, I have to say, the things here are really complete, and even the puppets are sold, although the quality is not particularly good, only the strength of the blood condensation realm.

But despite this, this also proves how tense the Southern Regions are now, and even Sanxiu is selling his property for the sake of war.

"Here, this is the largest pawnshop in Luancheng, the price is very affordable, I won't give too low a price, I often come here. Wang Chongshan stopped, turned to Mo Xie and said.

"Treasure Pavilion?" Mo Xie looked at the three big characters inlaid with gold edges, and a chubby figure couldn't help but appear in his mind, and a smile couldn't help but hang on his face.

Mo Xie walked in, and the first thing he saw was the hot scene, almost all the monks in it were buying and selling things, and the scene was very hot and noisy.

"Hello, do you want to sell or buy?" The female cultivator in charge of the reception saluted the ink evil respectfully, with a professional smile on her beautiful face, very fake and stiff.

"Sell and buy. ”

"You're inside please. ”

The female cultivator who received it walked in front, Mo Xie and Wang Chongshan followed behind, the Treasure Pavilion in Luan City was very similar to the Treasure Pavilion in Huofeng City, and there were some exercises and magic weapons on the first floor, which was not of much interest to him, but for the monks in the Blood Condensation Realm or the Qi Refining Period, it was a rare treasure.

But Wang Chongshan didn't look east and west, just stared at the figure of the female cultivator, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were blurred, as if the whole person's soul had been taken away.

"It's a shame...."

Seeing this, Mo Xie was disdainful, and decided to let Wang Chongshan go after he had disposed of the things at hand, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

After coming to the box, the female cultivator who received her first served some spiritual fruits and spiritual tea, and then went outside to help.

"It's delicious, it's delicious, it's really a big chamber of commerce, this thing used to entertain guests is really extraordinary, senior, you can also eat some." ”

After Wang Chongshan saw that the female cultivator left, the whole person returned to his soul, picked up the spirit fruit on the table and started eating, as if he hadn't eaten anything for hundreds of years, not to mention how ugly it was.

"Eat it yourself. ”

Mo Xie's forehead was bruised, and he forcibly endured the anger in his heart, and then picked up the list on the table and looked at it.

Not to mention, the Treasure Pavilion in Luancheng is really wealthy, and there are even objects that are not in circulation on the market, and the types are quite complete, it seems that it should be caused by this turmoil in the Southern Regions, otherwise even if the Treasure Pavilion is all over the Immortal Cultivation Realm, they would not dare to buy and sell prohibited goods so blatantly.

After looking at it for a while, the closed door suddenly creaked open, and the first person to come in was the female cultivator who received it before, and after getting up was a young man with an old appearance, with a thin body, and a pair of narrow eyes that swept a touch of light from time to time when looking at the ink evil.

"This is the work of our Treasure Pavilion, his name is Wang Le, he is good at appraisal, you can ask him to value the items that need to be sold. ”

"Hehe, you can just call me Xiao Wang. Wang Le hugged his fist at Mo Xie, his face was full of smiles, and he did not despise Mo Xie because of his shabby clothes.

"Hmm. Mo Xie nodded without being salty, making Wang Le's face stiffen, and he didn't know where to put his outstretched hand, and the atmosphere instantly fell into embarrassment.

This is not the ink evil pretend, if it was placed before he entered the Afterlife Sect, maybe the ink evil could still smile and cater to a few words, but when he was influenced by the Afterlife Sect for a long time, plus he was in a high position in the Afterlife Sect, so he really didn't pay attention to ordinary people.

So I developed this kind of character, which is good to say is self-sustaining identity, and to say bad is to pretend to fart.

"Here's what I need to sell, take a look. ”

Mo Xie waved his sleeves, and first took out the elixir and miscellaneous things he had picked when he was passing by the Lost Forest.