Chapter Ninety-Eight: Shilingfang City
Finding that there was an eight- or nine-year-old little monk sitting on the other party's flying boat, Bai Yi was a little curious, and when he saw the nine-point ring scar on the head of the little monk, his eyes moved slightly.
Seeing that Bai Yi was indifferent, the woman on the flying boat chuckled and said, "Our husband and wife want to go to Shilingfang City to exchange for some pills, anyway, it's a stop, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, let's come up." ”
The two opened their mouths to invite each other, Bai Yi showed a smile, and arched his hand: "Since this is the case, then thank you two." ”
After speaking, Bai Yi flew towards the other party's flying boat, put away his flying sword and jumped up, the man snorted softly, as if driving a carriage, urging the flying boat to fly towards the depths of the mountain.
Flying in the mountains formed by rubble, the woman asked first: "Little brother can you have a sect, look at your talent, extraordinary instruments, you must not be a casual cultivator like our husband and wife." ”
The so-called casual cultivation refers to cultivators who have no sect or sect.
These monks don't like the constraints of the sect, they advocate freedom and freedom, they are unrestrained, most of them are not high-level, and the resources for cultivation are also very limited, and they need to explore dangerous places all year round.
Ordinary cultivators all know that there are lone wanderers all over the place, and they all think that there are few advanced cultivators in casual cultivation, but Bai Yi knows very well that some of the cultivators of casual cultivation are almost no less than the sect masters of the major sects, but there are very few powerful scattered cultivators, and each of them has a cave with a strong aura, which is easy not to appear in front of people.
"I am an outer disciple of the Cangyun Sect, I have just entered the cultivation realm, and my realm is not high, the two of you laughed. Bai Yi said calmly.
"As soon as I entered the cultivation realm, I was able to skillfully operate the sword technique, and this is the first time I've seen this kind of talent, little brother. The woman chuckled and showed a mouth full of white teeth, and introduced very generously: "My name is Du Sanniang, he is my husband, Ma Tie." ”
"Hehe, just call me an old horse. Ma Tie was bold, turned his head and laughed.
"He's such a personality, he doesn't see anyone, don't mind, little brother. Du Sanniang glared at Ma Tie with disgust, pointed to the little monk next to him, and introduced jokingly: "This senior monk is called Huikong, highly respected, and comes from the Wuyue country adjacent to Dapu. ”
When the little monk was told by Du Sanniang, he immediately muttered with a sad face: "Sister-in-law Ma, don't make fun of me, I don't look like a respected monk at my age." ”
The little monk's angry appearance immediately caused several people to laugh, and Bai Yi also generously said his name and did not hide anything.
Along the way, the four of them talked happily and soon became acquainted.
It turned out that the Ma family and his wife had only met the little monk not long ago, because they were all rushing to Shilingfang City, so they traveled together, don't look at the little monk's age, and he exuded an aura equivalent to the late stage of qi refining.
The cultivator is Taoist, different from the disciples of Buddhism, in the Dapu country, there are very few Buddhist monks, and the cultivation method of Buddhism is also very mysterious, most of the cultivators are unknown, but there are also high monks in the world, who can open the mountain with one palm, raise their feet and split the river, the strength is very strong, and the mystery is very.
It is rare to meet the children of Buddhism, and the cultivation is quite considerable, the Ma family and his wife are very kind to the little monk, and the little monk's dull appearance is really cute.
Before arriving at Shilingfang City, Bai Yi, who was talking and laughing, suddenly glanced at the little monk and asked, "I don't know where the temple of the Wuyue Kingdom is from, Little Master Huikong." ”
"Great Compassion Temple. The little monk said casually, and scratched his head innocently after speaking, looking honest and cute.
"Dabei Temple, it should be a huge temple, it must be very magnificent. Bai Yi said with some envy.
"Of course!"
The little monk mentioned his hometown, and immediately said proudly: "Dabei Temple has been established for more than 3,000 years, it is very famous in the country of Wuyue, there are many monks in the temple, if it were not for the abbot master to let me walk in the world and experience the suffering of the world, I would not come out. ”
The little monk's honesty and straightforwardness made everyone laugh again, but in Bai Yi's chuckle, he seemed to have an insight into something, which seemed a little profound.
Not far away, a small town appeared in the mountain forest area on the outside of the gravel, the flying boat landed outside the town, and the four of them walked into this Shilingfang city.
Shilingfang City is not too big, there are some shops on both sides of the street, which look similar to ordinary towns, but these shops are all selling strange flowers and plants, all kinds of refining materials, and on the square in the center of the town, there are some cultivators gathered in groups.
The square is full of temporary stalls, and many cultivators put out what they want to sell and let others choose, and some monks will bargain with the seller after seeing the materials they need, which is very lively.
After the four of them walked into the town, they first came to a two-story restaurant and settled on a place to live.
This restaurant is also opened by cultivators, and accommodation does not cost money, if you want to eat some good food and drink some spiritual wine, you have to pay spirit stones.
The Ma family and his wife have been in a hurry, and they haven't had a good rest for a few days, so at this time, they invited Bai Yi and the little monk Huikong, and the couple asked for a table of sumptuous wine and food and a pot of spirit wine, and spent a low-level spirit stone.
The dishes in the Xiuzhen realm are more abundant than those in the mortal world, not only the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but also many edible demon beast meat, eating the dishes cooked by the demon beast meat, not only can you enjoy a delicious taste, but also make the aura in the body more pure, and the body's qi and blood are more abundant, which is why the monster feast is very expensive.
Since someone has a treat, Bai Yi is not polite, for delicious food, Xiaoyao Xianjun has always been a person who comes, and the little monk Huikong is even more happy, not caring about any Buddhist precepts at all, causing everyone to laugh, but he is not to blame anything.
As a child, it's not a sin to steal some delicious food.
After eating and drinking, it was already evening, and the four of them left the restaurant one after another, each looking for what they needed.
Although it was night, the market was brightly lit, especially the square was covered with huge lanterns made of special products, which were as bright as day, and there were even more monks trading in the square than during the day.
Bai Yi first visited Shilingfang Market, and finally chose a shop specializing in selling magic weapons, and sold the flying sword of Long Qianli for the price of six hundred low-grade spirit stones.
Coupled with the spirit stones harvested in the storage bag of Ridge Qianli before, Bai Yi already had more than three thousand five hundred pieces at this time, which was not a small amount, equivalent to the entire net worth of a deacon in Cangyun Sect, and a disciple in the Qi refining period could not have so many spirit stones at all.
Although a lot of spirit stones have been collected, compared to the materials for refining a thousand machine puppets, it is a little insignificant, especially for a mid-level thousand machine puppet, even if there are tens of thousands of spirit stones, they can't buy all the materials needed for a middle-level puppet.
After selling the flying sword, Bai Yi left the shop and walked slowly to the square in the center of the town, walking in front of the stalls, stopping occasionally to inquire about the price of materials or pills.
In this kind of small market, the highest cultivator is only in the late stage of foundation building, and the things sold in the market are not of high level, Bai Yi didn't find any useful materials, so he walked around the stall area of the square and returned to the restaurant.
In the few days in the Taiheng Mountain Range, Bai Yi was not exhausted, but it was almost too much, and after leaving the dangerous place, he naturally had to rest for a night.
Early the next morning, Bai Yi walked out of the room, and as soon as he came to the hall of the restaurant, he saw the Ma family and the little monk Huikong whispering something solemnly.