Riding a horse during the day, sitting a paper crane at night, it took a month to stop and go, and finally arrived at the destination, Yunmu City.

Yunmu City was built at one end of the Yunmu Mountain Range, with a strong aura, and the sect station of Yunmu Gate was at the other end, close to the unexplored territory where the fierce beasts were entrenched.

As the Yunmu Gate was built with great efforts, the green dragon led the heavy city, and the tall and majestic city walls firmly surrounded the city, leaving only the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. On the city walls and at the gates, there were many monks from Yunmumen to guard them.

This city is equivalent to the division of Yunmumen, because the Zongmen station is close to the front line, so this is also the retreat left by Yunmumen in the war with the fierce beasts, and a lot of manpower and material resources have been invested to create such a majestic city.

The city is forbidden to the sky, and they are not allowed to fly in the sky, and the monks who come and go on the streets basically can't sense their cultivation, which is the reason why their cultivation is obviously higher than their own.

"Master, this place is so big, much bigger than Pingyang City, and there are walls. Mo Chaiyun said with a shocked face.

"Well, let's go. After saying that, Wei Xing took Mo Chaiyun into the city, because it was the first time to enter, Mo Chaiyun is now also a monk on the first level of Qi training, and Wei Xing is on the fifth level of Qi training, so he handed over two spirit stones in exchange for Lu Yin.

The road guide is used by Yunmu City to record identity information, a jade token, with the word Yunmu written on it, the pavilions in the city are numerous, the fairy spirit is overflowing, although there are no fairy birds and beasts, but with a beautiful and extraordinary building, it is also a unique atmosphere.

"Wow, Master, the houses here are so magnificent, what is that for sale?" Mo Chaiyun held Weixing with his left hand, and pointed to a four-story high-rise building with his right hand, and wisps of danxiang wafting out.

"This is Yundan Pavilion, which sells pills. Wei Xing said lightly.

In many places, the aura is relatively thin, and the aura that is strong will be occupied by some sects. Mo Chaiyun cultivated his true qi, and after stepping into the first layer of qi training, he usually cultivated by absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and occasionally Wei Xing would give him one or two pills.

"Master, what is that selling?" Mo Chaiyun pointed to another four-story pavilion.

"This is the Cloud Pavilion, selling magic weapons. Weixing said lightly.

"What about that?" "Cloud Fu Pavilion, the one who sells the rune seal." "That ......" "......"

The two of them who were tired of shopping found an inn to stay, after all, it was an inn for immortal cultivators, and the cost was naturally the spirit stones, although they had more spirit stones, but they still had to save. Mo Chaiyun was young and refused to sleep alone, so he chartered an ordinary single room, two low-level spirit stones a day for each person, and Weixing directly paid it for five days.

There are two purposes for coming to Yunmu City, one is to hear the news of people with strong sexual desires, and the other is to buy a large flying magic weapon. This was one of Wei Xing's ideas, and with a large flying magic weapon, he would be able to settle the disciples who had newly joined the sect.

The order of buying a large flying magic weapon is also after finding someone, this is because only when the Ring of Lust is really like what Sen Luo said, it is worth it to bring yourself to the sect to look around. Otherwise, it must be better to find a deep mountain and old forest with a strong aura and re-establish the sect.

Sen Luo hadn't appeared since that day, no matter how he called it, if it weren't for the Ring of Lust in his hands, Wei Xing would have wondered if he had a dream.

Sitting on the bed, he saw that Mo Chaiyun was already meditating and cultivating, and nodded with satisfaction. The high-grade spiritual root is an extremely talented immortal cultivator, and accepting him as a disciple is already recognizing him as the heir, if he has an accident, the mission of inheriting the Vientiane Gate will be handed over to him.

I didn't want to cultivate, so I had nothing to do, so I took out the "Book of Names" given to him by Alan Tan and read it. I saw that the first page read: Xing'er, in this book, the advice of grandpa and your senior brothers and sisters is recorded, I hope you can live happily because of our suggestions.

Alice Tam: Many people are afraid of itching, especially the positions on the center of the foot and the sides of the waist are the most afraid of being scratched, you find someone, scratch his two positions, and then he will definitely scratch you, you will feel happy.

Closing the book, Weixing looked at Mo Chaiyun, who was meditating on the side, "Yun'er." Learning from Tan Yonghua's usual way of calling himself, he called softly, and Mo Chaiyun's body on the side trembled, and he withdrew from the state of shallow cultivation.

It was the first time he heard Master call him, and his heart suddenly blossomed, and he felt that he was more closely connected with Master.

"Master, what's wrong?" Mo Chaiyun said with a smile.

"Come to the teacher's side. Wei Xing said lightly. "Oh. Mo Chaiyun approached obediently.

Seeing that the distance was almost up, Wei Xing picked him up violently, made his hands into claws, and scratched wildly at both sides of his waist. Mo Chaiyun first exclaimed, then laughed and struggled.

"Hahahaha, Master... Don't scratch, okay... Itchy. Ha ha... Master, haha... I... Stand. ”

Wei Xing let go of his hand, Mo Chaiyun finally got a chance to breathe, his position was particularly sensitive, and the tears of laughter came out, and seeing the master looking at him in a daze, it aroused the child's heart.

The little hand pointed to the sky, "Master, what is that?" Wei Xing really looked up, took the opportunity to pounce, and a pair of small claws also scratched towards the same place.

found that he was deceived, and he also felt that both sides of his waist were scratched, but he didn't feel like laughing at all, but was scratched or scratched, Mo Chaiyun's face was full of smiles.

"Grandpa is right, it's a happy thing, but unfortunately it's still useless to me. Weixing thought calmly.

Mo Chaiyun on the side gradually got out of the state of playing, his brain gradually calmed down, looking at Wei Xing's cold face, thinking that he had angered the master again, his heart began to panic, and his two hands froze there.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Weixing took off his shoes, he raised his foot and pointed to the soles of his feet, "Scratch here to see." ”

"Poof" Mo Chaiyun smiled, it seemed that the master was not angry, and scratched the soles of Weixing's feet.

Sure enough, he still didn't feel it, gave up completely, picked up Mo Chaiyun again, forcibly took off his shoes, and moved his hands, and after a while, he begged for mercy in laughter.

When night falls, the lights in Yunmu City are bright and bright. It's more lively than during the day.

Weixing took Mo Chaiyun's little hand, and the two of them walked around the street again, this time they came out for a purpose, Mo Chaiyun was young, and he was still wearing mortal clothes, and the low-level robe did not have the function of automatically changing the size, so he couldn't wear the low-level Taoist robe in Weixing's storage bag, so he had to come out and buy two.

He is also wearing a low-level white robe, it's not that there are no good ones, it's just that Weixing knows the truth that wealth is not exposed, he only has the fifth layer of Qi training, but he has all the wealth of a sect, if it is still exposed, it is like a child holding gold through the city, and he also says everywhere that he has a vault.

I entered a shop called Xuanyige, and as the name suggests, the dazzling array of goods is full of robes, robes, cranes, dresses, etc. There are already a lot of customers in the store looking at the clothes, and business is booming.

A mortal guy greeted him with a smile, "Two immortal masters, what's the need?" Many of the guys who sell things in the store are not monks, they just recommend goods to sell things, and the cost is too high in the words of monks, so most of the mortals who use them are also managed by several monks in the store.

"Buy a few low-level robes that my apprentice wears. Weixing said lightly.

"We happen to have a Dao robe that fits this little immortal master, do you want to make it already done or do you want to customize it?" said the mortal man respectfully.

"Yun'er, which one do you want?" Wei Xing asked his beloved apprentice directly, Mo Chaiyun looked very restrained, and was also a little overwhelmed, and said timidly: "I listen to Master." ”

"That's the existing one. Weixing said lightly.

"Immortal Master, please. The mortal man led the two of them to the area of the low-level Dao robe, and looked at Mo Chaiyun seriously. At this moment, Mo Chaiyun is not the little beggar who is begging in Pingyang City, his hair is scattered, his body is smelly, and he is dirty.

A long black hair tied out of a ponytail with a white headband, beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, fair and delicate skin, and a beautiful young man.

Find out a few pieces that match Mo Chaiyun's figure and have different styles. The two of them didn't pick and choose, so they chose three random pieces and bought them.

Low-level robes can't be changed in size, so there are fewer materials used to make this small robe, and they are sold much cheaper than ordinary sizes. An ordinary low-level Dao robe, engraved with three small magic circles of "Clean", "Constant Temperature" and "Low-level Protection", sells for twenty-five to thirty spirit stones.

The three Dao robes of the trumpet were also engraved with these three magic circles, one of the eighteen spirit stones, and the three Dao robes were bought after paying fifty-four spirit stones. "Immortal Master walk slowly, welcome to come again. The mortal guy enthusiastically sent the two away, but he didn't expect Weixing to be so willing to wear a low-level Taoist robe, so he directly bought three for the apprentice.

Weixing didn't expect that his deliberately low-key behavior was inadvertently recognized by a mortal. In the end, he is still inexperienced, he has basically lived in the mountains for eighteen years, and many knowledge and truths are taught by Tan Yonghua and Elder Xi.

Mo Chaiyun, who had changed into new clothes, happily touched his body, this kind of clothes were something he never dreamed of wearing on himself before.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Buying something. ”

The two of them then went to buy storage bags, some low-level runes, and low-level pills.

In the process, Weixing received a very valuable piece of information, that is, there is a store in the city that specializes in buying and selling all kinds of news and intelligence.

After inquiring about the location, Wei Xing took Mo Chaiyun to a magnificent pavilion, which occupied a large area and was seven stories high. The plaque at the entrance reads on it, and everything is known.

This name is quite arrogant, but others do have this strength, according to the news that Weixing heard, the information that Wanshi knows is very accurate and the price is fair, whether it is buying or selling, Tong Su is not bullied, and the reputation is excellent.