Chapter 121: Fang City
During the day the next day, Wang Baobao did not go out, and stayed with Shi Dong in the cave to chat and rest.
At the beginning of the night light, he took out two black pills, threw one to Shi Dong, and said with a smile: "Brother, the Fang Market is only open now, and it is the time to be lively." You and I will go after taking this Yi Rong Dan, unless it is higher than the two of us, that is, the ancestor of the Dan period, no one can recognize you and me. ”
Shi Dong was surprised and delighted, he was worried that he would expose his identity when he met someone he knew, but he didn't expect Wang Baobao to be so thoughtful, it seems that he often does this kind of disguised identity.
Quickly took the Yi Rong Dan and asked to understand that there was no contraindication, but the bones, muscles and skin that changed the face within twelve hours would completely dissipate after twelve hours, leaving no sequelae, so I took it with peace of mind.
I felt a hot breath all the way to my abdomen, and then jumped up along the tendons, and for a while I felt that my whole face was swollen and hot, numb and a little sore, and I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Wang Baobao was very relaxed, and comforted him repeatedly, saying that this was a very mature elixir developed by the ancestor of Dao Fengpi, and it was not troublesome to refine, but it was not circulated to the outside world, but he got it from Xiaodao, and it was specially used for disguise.
As he spoke, he also took the elixir, closed his eyes and recuperated, and soon saw that his face was distorted and deformed, red and swollen, and the situation was strange and terrifying, as if his face had become the face of a clay man, and he was wantonly deformed under a pair of invisible hands.
Shi Dong's eyes were straight, and unconsciously, the strangeness on his face gradually dissipated, he quickly touched his hands, and felt that his round face seemed to have disappeared, and took out the bronze mirror to look at it, and couldn't help but be startled.
I saw a sharp-beaked monkey's cheeky face appear in the bronze mirror, black and thin, those small eyes radiated a surprising light, and there was a bit of oily and lazy state in the obscenity, which was seven points similar to the appearance of the chapter mouse.
"Brother Wang, how did I become so ugly?" Shi Dong was angry and annoyed, and shouted at Wang Baobao.
Wang Baobao actually disappeared in front of his eyes, replaced by a handsome white-faced scholar, looking at himself and smiling.
"You...... Are you Brother Wang?" Shi Dong was stunned.
"Hahaha! Xiaosheng is Wang Baobao, but he is a showman, so he will go to the exam!" The white-faced scholar shook his head and said, but the voice was Wang Baobao's voice, and his expression and movements were familiar.
Shi Dong opened his mouth, and when he reacted, he suddenly said angrily: "Brother Wang, you are so uninteresting! Why have you become so handsome, but I have to become ugly?"
"Hahaha, I forgot to tell you, after taking the Yirong Dan, you must use your divine thoughts to urge your true qi and imagine the changes you want to see in your heart. Otherwise, it will become a subconscious part of you. Wang Baobao said this with a grin, blinked narrowly, and quipped: "Brother, you don't subconsciously want to be so ugly, do you......?"
Shi Dong slapped his head in annoyance, "Don't say it earlier, Brother Wang, you are deliberately waiting to see your little brother make a fool of yourself! Give me another grain, and I will change my appearance!"
"Hahahaha! After taking one pill, it won't work if you take it again for twelve hours, you can only wait for it to expire on its own!"
Shi Dong's heart jumped, feeling as disgusting as eating a fly, so it seems that he is still subconsciously angry about the chapter mouse that sneaked up on him, otherwise he would not have turned into a face similar to him. This can be regarded as a wake-up call for myself, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I have to think of ways to solve the trouble of the chapter mouse, otherwise it will always be a heart disease.
His playful nature of youth, the unpleasantness only lasted for a moment, and soon he forgot about it, and happily followed Wang Baobao to dress up, changed his clothes and hairstyle, and practiced his voice and movements for a while, striving to match his appearance.
This Yi Rong Dan made him feel fun and practical, and he planned to buy some from Wang Baobao after mastering the usage, and go out for trials or market transactions in the future, just to dress up. Moreover, if you give this thing to someone who uses it for the first time, you can also watch others make a big joke.
Shi Dong just wanted to see that the fifth senior sister was such a beautiful beauty, once she ate the Yi Rong Dan, would she become more beautiful?
Or let Mao Feifei eat it, does this guy become more rugged and powerful?
Hehe...... All in all, it's a lot of fun to think about!
After a meal, Wang Baobao, dressed in white and holding a folding fan, walked out of the cave, while Shi Dong, dressed in a navy robe, dressed as an obscene gangster, followed him to the square of the market.
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When I came to Fang City, I saw that this was an open-air platform of Wendao Peak, with a radius of 100 zhang, and the whole body was shrouded in a layer of slightly shiny prohibitions, blocking the thick black and tumbling yin qi of the underworld.
Since it is the Mid-Autumn Festival, hundreds of red lanterns have been picked up on the platform, with the words "Wendao Peak" written on them, and the red lanterns sprinkle a ruddy light, adding a festive joy.
In this red light, hundreds of stalls were placed like the counters of gambling ghost shops, and a monk sat behind them, some of whom were still in their original faces, and some of whom were wearing ghost masks, and the stalls in front of them were placing the goods for sale.
Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar scene, Shi Dong's heart was filled with excitement and excitement, and he couldn't help but recall that when he used to be a teahouse in Surabaya City, the greatest pleasure in his leisure time was to go to the night market, lie down at the candy seller's vendor, smell the fragrance of maltose, and watch the brown and shiny sugar silk flow down from mid-air, and when he went around, a vivid Monkey King or Zhu Bajie was drawn.
Or, staring closely at the beef patties sizzling in the oil pan, and when the cake surface became browned, the rich aroma of meat also escaped into the air, making his saliva flow uncontrollably......
In short, the night market in Surabaya City has left an indelible impression on his small heart, which represents his longing and yearning for a better life.
"Second brother, look stupid, right? Hehe, I'll take you around to get acquainted, and I'll have to set up a stall to sell something later." Wang Baobao was beside him and whispered to him with the pre-agreed title.
Shi Dong's heart froze, and he immediately came back to his senses, and secretly warned himself that this was not the night market in Surabaya City before, but a killing ground full of crises and undercurrents.
Trading, Swapping...... Buying resources that are useful for one's own cultivation and selling excess or useless resources is a choice, and if one step is right, the value of resources will be doubled, and one's cultivation and strength will increase rapidly, and if you make a wrong move, you may lose your life when the next crisis comes!
This is by no means a night market in Surabaya City, but a life-and-death battle!
As he walked and watched, he seemed to see the red light of the lantern turn into blood, reflecting the bloody red faces of the monks, like sharks, fiercely biting together, fighting for the precious resources that would allow them to survive.
Shi Dong shuddered, and hurriedly followed behind Wang Baobao, listening intently to his introduction as he walked, this is a magic weapon, that is a spirit ghost material, and this is an elixir, that is a martial arts stunt...... Every introduction he inscribed in his heart, calculating what was useful to him, what was not, what needed to be guarded against, and what needed to be studied in depth.
He suddenly felt a shudder...... Demon Gate, cultivation, the growth of a monk, how many people's skulls do you have to step on to climb up?
Competition, fighting, every monk is so greedy and cruel...... What a cruel world where the law of the jungle eats the jungle!