Three days later, a white glow flashed through McGee, and then disappeared into the sky under the awe-struck gaze of everyone.

It wasn't until long after the white light had disappeared that Mackay Town, which had been silent for three days, gradually returned to its former hustle and bustle......

"How did this adult come here?"

“...... Who knows, there could be something that happened just in time for ......"

“...... Don't talk about it, it's not something we can comment on......

Everyone gathered together and talked about it......

A month later, a few individual customers walked out of the sea and entered McGeetown, which made the McGee store's eyes widen.

For ever since the mirage wandered near this road, no one dared to walk alone on this road.

Except, of course, the awe-inspiring senior some time ago.

"Scar, why are you here, I'm not afraid that the mirage will eat you!" the acquaintance waved his arms and shouted loudly after seeing the comer.

"Haha, Lao Tzu's life is hard, the mirage can't eat Lao Tzu!"

At the mention of the mirage, Scarface couldn't help but think of the terrifying boy that night, and his face couldn't help but change color, and then he covered it up again.

Glancing at the three unnatural-looking people behind him, he took the lead and walked towards McGee.

Now they knew that the mirage had died only a few of them, and after a few people went back, they thought that this was an opportunity, so they took out the old book that had been stored before, bought a batch of goods that Huangshazhou urgently needed, and secretly came forward.

Before, because of the mirage, although they could gather hundreds of people to set off together, but it still seriously affected the flow of goods on both sides, if they could seize this opportunity and walk a few times before the others reacted, then the money that was robbed would almost be able to earn back......

"Bragging, huh?" the man sneered, "I don't know you kid anymore, what will you do if you are not sure?" ”

"Huang Pizi, you're not a shopkeeper, what......'s the matter?"

......

Half a month later, the news that the mirage was killed by the master gradually spread among the people who often walked this path, and while the people were rejoicing and thanking and guessing who the master was, the shopkeeper in the tavern in McGee Town fell into contemplation and shock, and his intuition told him that this master was most likely the boy who had lived with them for a while......

At the same time as these things happened, Mo Qing, who had killed the mirage, was in front of a shop in a relatively prosperous city.

The name of this city is Yellow Wind City, and it is one of the relatively prosperous cities on the way to the Extreme Yin Land.

Because he needed to prepare some other things to go to the Extreme Yin Land, he stopped here.

In front of the shop in front of him, there was a hammer-shaped flag sign, and after a while, he already knew that this sign meant that there were magic weapons for sale here.

Mo Qing once again disguised his cultivation to the level of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period at this time, because if he didn't do this, it would be too eye-catching, although the cultivation of this Huangshazhou monk was generally not high, but there were also many people in the foundation building period, if it was too attention-grabbing, it would not be easy for him to do the next thing.

The main purpose of his coming this time was to wake up Old Man Huang from his slumber and take the first step to recover his body, not wanting to make any extraneous branches.

This magic weapon shop called Ruyi Fang is not the largest in Huangfeng City, it is the afternoon at this time, there are not many people coming and going, a few Xiao Si who have not cultivated are doing something listlessly, and a middle-aged man who is about six floors of the Qi refining period is sitting behind the counter and is drowsy.

In Huangshazhou, there are many places where mortals and immortal cultivators are mixed together, and many immortal cultivators will also hire some mortals to work, which can save a lot of costs, and after encountering them a few times, Mo Qing is not surprised by these.

He looked in front of the shop, then walked in, and when Xiao Si saw a customer coming to the door, he hurriedly greeted him warmly.

He knew that the people who came here were basically immortal cultivators, and it was not something that ordinary people like him could provoke.

The shopkeeper, who was sitting behind the counter, looked up and saw that it was a young man, so he didn't get up to greet him, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Mo Qing glanced around slightly, and he had no interest in continuing to watch, after all, with his current eyes, there were really not many things in such a store that could be looked at by him.

"Do you buy magic weapons here?"

After a moment, Mo Qing asked.

"If you return to the Immortal Master, we are here to buy these things, and the price is a little higher than that of ordinary places......

That Xiao Si hurriedly replied.

"I wonder if the Immortal Master wants to sell those magic weapons?" he asked, explaining.

Mo Qing looked at the pedestrians on the street outside, frowned slightly and said something to Xiao Si, who looked embarrassed, hesitated for a while, or walked quickly to the counter, whispered something to the sleepy shopkeeper, and then stood with his hands tied, a little apprehensive.

The shopkeeper's face didn't show any annoyance after being disturbed, but there was some curiosity in his eyes when he looked at Mo Qing.

He walked out from behind the counter, with an apologetic smile on his face, greeted Mo Qing, and then said, "Daoyou want to find a relatively secluded place to do business? I don't know what Daoist friends have brought this time? How much is it? If it is not too much, there is no need to trouble like this......"

He smiled and said to Mo Qing in an organized language.

In his opinion, this young man is not too old, although Xiu Wei already has the ninth layer of the Qi refining period, but if he wants to have something too good, the odds are not too great, as for the other party's proposal to find a secluded place to trade, a large part of the reason is because he has not seen much of the world and is too nervous.

He has encountered many such situations in the past, someone came to the store mysteriously, and after taking multiple protective measures, it was actually just a little precious thing......

Because he has seen a lot of this situation and doesn't want to trouble anymore, he will say that he doesn't need to say this, he runs such a shop, and he has long been accustomed to precious magic weapons and something.

Mo Qing frowned, and then smiled as if he remembered something, "Fellow Daoist, let's find a secluded place to trade." ”

He looked at a guest who walked in and said, "Save the trouble......