Wei Lingkong stayed in Forget Worry Peak for a day.

Originally, Ye Qianqiu had already prepared to go to the land of the underworld, but it was only because Wei Lingkong had not come that he was delayed. Now that Wei Lingkong is here, Ye Qianqiu doesn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour.

As soon as the day dawned, Ye Qianqiu set off.

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Ye Qianqiu saw the group of people from Drifting Snow Mountain Villa, who had also set off.

The convoy of Drifting Snow Mountain Villa is still very gorgeous, and Yan Fengya, who was sitting in the car, warmly invited Ye Qianqiu to accompany when she knew that Ye Qianqiu was passing by.

Of course, this time Ye Qianqiu did not respond to his invitation. Because Wei Lingkong was already like a great god, he directly helped Ye Qianqiu refuse.

"Actually, I don't want to go with him, but isn't it quite offensive to refuse like this?" Sitting on Wei Lingkong's sword blade, Ye Qianqiu spoke while rubbing the little red hair in his arms.

After a little inattention, he took off a handful of red hair.

"Little red hair, why do you always lose hair?" Ye Qianqiu looked at the red hair in his hand and frowned again.

"Qianqiu can have me, it doesn't matter if the others have it or not. Wei Lingkong stood upwind, but his voice did not change because of the wind.

Ye Qianqiu was speechless.

lowered his head and took off another piece of the little red hair. Now the little red fur is almost a bald fox.

Returning this time, Wei Lingkong is obviously different from before, obviously becoming more upright and more impersonal.

It's much farther to go to the northern part of the world than to go to Cloud City. Even if he is a Wei Lingkong who has improved a lot in cultivation, he has to go into the city to rest in the end. The city was chosen by Ye Qianqiu, and it was a city where monks from the north of Central Continent were concentrated.

The most famous sect of cultivating immortals in the north of Central Continent is the Drifting Snow Villa, although this city is some distance away from the Drifting Snow Villa, it is also full of legends of the Drifting Snow Villa.

It is undeniable that if you want to talk about which of the five major sects has the greatest reputation, it is estimated that if Drifting Snow Mountain Villa considers itself second, no one will dare to call it first.

The name of the city is Wuhe, and there is a river outside the city called Wuhe. It is a city built along a river.

As soon as he entered the city, Ye Qianqiu felt the rich water attribute aura around him. Come to think of it, it is not unreasonable that many monks like to gather in this city. This time, Ye Qianqiu didn't go directly to the post house, this kind of city with many monks, the power of the mortal city lord is really pitiful.

"We are here to rest for a few days and prepare something by the way. Ye Qianqiu chose an inn closest to the outer city.

The inn is also built along the river, and the best rooms are all with a view of the river. This season is the season for the harvest of aquatic products in the river, and the price of a room with a view of the river is naturally not low.

"Two upper rooms!" The shopkeeper saw the silver given by Ye Qianqiu, and his eyes narrowed.

"One. As soon as the words fell, a deep voice interjected: "One room is fine." ”

Ye Qianqiu frowned.

"There are a lot of monks here. Wei Lingkong explained in a low voice: "It can be less troublesome." ”

Ye Qianqiu looked left and right. Indeed, there were quite a few people in the inn, and most of them were monks. Few of these monks are dressed formally, and most of them are casual cultivators without sects.

The cultivation is low, and Ye Qianqiu is not afraid. However, they are in such a hurry, and it would be nice to have less trouble.

"One for all. Ye Qianqiu compromised.

Ye Qianqiu's room faces the river, and when you open the window, you can see the scenery of the Wu River. As soon as Wei Lingkong entered the room, he found a place to close his eyes and meditate.

After so many days of traveling, the consumption can be imagined.

Ye Qianqiu stood by the window for a while, then turned around and walked out. Wei Lingkong needed to rest, but Ye Qianqiu had to prepare clothes for the winter.

That's right, the place they're going to go next is very cold. It's a place where people can freeze to death if they wear less clothes.

Ye Qianqiu went downstairs, and there were still many people in the inn. To be exact, there are a lot more people in the inn now, and most of them are monks.

Ye Qianqiu's brows furrowed slightly, and then he walked out of the inn door casually.

Wuhe City is a very lively city, as soon as he walked into the street, Ye Qianqiu was drowned in a crowd of people.

"Girl, do you want to tell fortunes?" Suddenly someone pulled his clothes, and Ye Qianqiu's footsteps stopped.

"Girl, tell your fortune, don't ask for money. "The one who grabbed Ye Qianqiu was an old man in ragged clothes.

The old man was unclothed, his legs were visible under his tattered clothes, and his gray beard was sticky with many stains, which made people look very reluctant to approach.

In fact, Ye Qianqiu didn't want to get close to this old man at all. But there really wasn't a place for her to hide.

Ye Qianqiu, who was forcibly dragged to the corner by the old man, was in a mess.

Is she a monk in the foundation building period? She is not weak in combat among the monks in the foundation building period! But why can a down-and-out old man who seems to have no cultivation at all be able to forcibly pull her into a corner!

"Girl, Wuhe City is not the place you should come, hurry out of the city before it gets dark!" After the old man said this, he let go of his hand, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.

Ye Qianqiu looked at the direction in which the old man disappeared, and his brows furrowed tightly.

Who is the old man, Ye Qianqiu has no thoughts at all. As for what the old man said, it only made Ye Qianqiu a little more confused.

Why can't Wuhe City come by itself?

Squeezed into the crowd again, Ye Qianqiu walked towards the fur shop.

There were a lot of people on the street, and when Ye Qianqiu arrived at his destination, he was already sweating.

"The best furs in town are with us. The shopkeeper saw Ye Qianqiu in a daze at the fur and introduced it with a smile.

"I want the fur of a white wolf. Ye Qianqiu spoke, and the goal was very clear.

The white wolf skin was recommended by the real person who forgot the worries, and the real people who forgot the worries did not make enough preparations, and went to the north of the underworld in simple clothes, and almost froze to death, so he repeatedly told Ye Qianqiu to find the white wolf skin.

The face of the shopkeeper of the "White Wolf Skin ......" was sad.

This fur shop is the largest fur shop in Wuhe City, and if there are no white wolf skins here, I'm afraid there will be no other places.

"No?" Ye Qianqiu frowned.

"White wolves are not easy to hunt. The shopkeeper rubbed his hands: "If the girl wants a white wolf skin, she can only wait for a while." ”

After a pause, the shopkeeper said again: "Moreover, the deposit must be paid first, not silver, but spirit stones." ”

Spirit stones?

The shops in the mortal world are traded with spirit stones, and Ye Qianqiu is the first time he has seen it.

"How many days does it take?" Lingshi, Ye Qianqiu is not lacking, what she lacks is time.

The shopkeeper was silent for a while before he spoke: "At least half a month." ”

"I'll give you the deposit first. According to the shopkeeper's request, Ye Qianqiu put the spirit stone on the counter: "I hope the sooner the better." ”

Coming out of the fur shop, Ye Qianqiu fell into the flow of people again. When he came to Wuhe City, Ye Qianqiu came for the white wolf skin. As for rest, that's all incidental.

"Hey, there's a girl here......"

Ye Qianqiu suddenly heard a voice.