Mo Chong nodded and said, "Yes." The palace master asked Zai Xia to bring a message to the seniors, saying, her request will be considered. However, he is also a member of Zixiao Palace, so please exercise more restraint from his predecessors. ”

"Hmph. The old man in black snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, flicked his sleeves, and turned away. For him, now that he is in the same force as Mo Chong, he wants to know Mo Chong's whereabouts, and there are many opportunities to attack him, so there is no need to have any verbal disputes with the other party here.

Looking at the back of the old man in black, Mo Chong's eyes flashed. What the other party has in his heart, he naturally knows very well. But at this time, he didn't bother to pay attention to so much.

In just half a day, he suddenly changed from a three-in-a-star monk to a disciple of Zixiao Palace, and he was still in a trance. That piece of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, Mo Chong thought that if Xia Luo really wanted it, he would have to hand it over. I didn't want to say 'I want' casually, Charlotte really didn't pursue it.

However, Mo Chong naturally didn't do things too much, and while handing over the remaining part of the meteorite iron of the Eight Desolation Sword to Xia Luo, he also said that there was slag in some demonic objects in the place where the meteorite fell outside the sky. I believe that with the strength of Zixiao Palace, it will not be difficult to go there and collect some slag.

Originally, Mo Chong also wanted to return the Zixiao Bead in his hand to Xia Luo. But after thinking about it, this thing is the treasure of Zixiao Palace, and there must be some mysterious connection between Zixiao Palace and this thing. If you take out this thing at this time, you will arouse the suspicion of the other party, and you may also expose the secret of Qiankunna. It's better to find an opportunity to return this thing later.

"Senior Brother Mo, please see, this place is Huayun Palace. Huayun Hall is in charge of the equipment of ordinary items in the door. Senior Brother Mo will be on duty here in the future. The outer disciples can stay in Zixiao City. The junior brother can be said to be unique, which shows that the palace master attaches great importance to the junior brother. Yes, there are also rooms for rest in the Huayun Palace. In terms of residence, Senior Brother Mo doesn't have to worry. After meeting Xia Luo, Mo Chong was led by a purple-robed young man to a large hall in the city.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Li, for your advice. Mo Chong arched his hand at the purple-robed young man.

The purple-robed young man smiled: "In the future, you and I will be the same family, and Senior Brother Mo doesn't need to be so polite." If you have any questions, you can ask me. Oh, although Zixiao City is not big, there are still a few shops in the city. All kinds of items are also complete, and it is convenient to buy and sell. Usually, if there is nothing to do, it is better for Senior Brother Mo not to go out casually. ”

Mo Chong's eyebrows moved. Immediately, the purple-robed young man continued: "After all, there are quite a few cultivators in this Transformation Sect. In the city, although they did not dare to mess around, they went outside the city. There was no one around. It's not good for something to happen. ”

Mo Chong smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, thank you Senior Brother Li for your advice." ”

The purple-robed young man smiled and said, "Actually, even if I don't say this, the junior brother himself understands it." Okay, I'm going on duty. If you have any questions, go to the inner sanctum. ”

"Yes. Senior Brother Li let's go. ”

Mo Chong gave up his hand again. The purple-robed young man waved his hand, and then walked towards the Huayun Palace.

The following days. Mo Chong stayed in Zixiao City as a disciple of the outer sect of Zixiao Palace.

In addition to other small and medium-sized family sects in Zixiao Palace, there are many vassals. Its disciples are also divided into inner disciples and outer disciples. Inner disciples are usually monks who have joined Zixiao Palace since the beginning of their cultivation, or who have not joined other sects before joining Zixiao Palace. The outer disciples are people like Mo Chong, who used to be monks of other sects and forces, and they joined Zixiao Palace after something happened in the middle of the way. Outer disciples are generally unable to participate in the confidential events of Zixiao Palace, nor can they enter the upper echelons of Zixiao Palace.

For this, of course, Mo Chong doesn't care. All he wanted was a safe and quiet environment that could be used for cultivation. As for the identity of the disciple of the inner and outer doors, it is irrelevant.

In a blink of an eye, more than a year has passed. For more than a year. In addition to waiting for the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword to take shape, what Mo Chong left was to cultivate. The quiet cultivation plan that he had never been able to realize before had been realized in Zixiao Palace. Of course, during this period of time, the Huayi Sect monk also provoked him more than a dozen times, either explicitly or secretly, but under the condition that Mo Chong did not leave Zixiao City, the Huayi Sect monk was helpless.

But today, Mo Chong had to start thinking about going out. It's not that the Eight Desolation Yuan Sword has been formed, and he can go and dig out that Purple Essence Xuanshen, but now that he has exhausted all kinds of cultivation resources in his hands.

Mo Chong is in the Demon Abyss Sea, and it can be said that he has no relatives. All kinds of cultivation needs are up to him to figure out how to do it himself. I used to wander around in the triple star. Although he encountered various dangers from time to time, on the contrary, Mo Chong also had various gains. Now that he is cultivating quietly in Demon Yuan City, there is no danger, but his usual income is only more than a thousand spirit stones and a few pills issued by Zixiao Palace every month.

Relying on these things alone is naturally not enough for this daily cultivation, not to mention that the little medicine king snake has to swallow some elixirs from time to time. By now, Mo Chong's various items had finally run out. At this time, if you go to Xia Luo, with her identity, it is easy to help Mo Chong. However, Mo Chong didn't want to owe too much to the other party. What's more, he hasn't paid off the favor last time.

"Where to go?" In the Yuheng Palace, Mo Chong, whose cultivation had come to an end, frowned. Zixiao Palace is different from Sanlianxing and Dikun Palace. There is no entrance or exit to the outside of Demon Abyss. In this way, if he wanted to go out to earn spirit stones, there were immediately fewer channels.

'It's a pity that there is no earth fire pool in the city, otherwise with the aura and flames of the Yuheng Palace, it is possible to refine some specific pills for others, and you can also get some benefits from it. Mo Chong sighed lightly. He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be able to earn spirit stones.

'Go pick up those quests posted in the door...... Mo Chong thought of a way, but quickly shook his head. Those tasks, he may not be able to complete. However, if he really took on those tasks, it would be impossible for the Monk of the Transformation Sect not to take the opportunity to attack him. He couldn't count on anyone else to keep his whereabouts a secret.

"Go out of the city to hunt demon beasts by yourself?" There are some ancient ruins in Demon Yuan City that are not limited by entry time and cultivation. For example, the Blood River battlefield he once went to. Going to these places can also be rewarding. Still, there is that problem. Beware of the Monk of Enlightenment. Hiding your tracks all the way from others is a waste of time and unrealistic.

'Damn. Obviously, as long as there are a few more bottles of pills, you can advance to the late stage of the pill. Mo Chong stood up, took a few steps, and suddenly his eyes flashed. Although this more than a year. He had already sold all the things in his hand that could be exchanged for spirit stones through various channels, but there was one more thing, those clear frost and white dew, which could be sold to obtain spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Mo Chong immediately walked towards the secret room of Yuheng Palace. Over there. There is also a pile of clear frost white wine he brewed. Qingshuang Bailu wine has a good auxiliary role in cultivation, and Mo Chong usually brews some Qingshuang Bailu wine while refining pills.

Now. Although the pill was gone, there was still some Qingshuang Bailu wine left. After all, this wine is very easy to fail to brew, and Mo Chong will make a lot of it every time. The batch that is currently stored in the secret room is only a few days ago. Although it is said that it has only been brewed for a few days. However, with the characteristics of Yuheng Palace. They can actually be regarded as old wines that have been stored for at least a few decades, and the taste is definitely not bad. It can be sold for a good price. And when the spirit stone comes, he can continue to buy materials to make wine, make a profit from it, and the elixir required for cultivation can also be solved from this point.

Night market. Of course, there are also monks in Zixiao City who set up stalls. But. Because Zixiao City itself is not big, and there are mortals living together. So. There are not many monks in Zixiao City, and there is no way to form a bazaar at all. As a matter of fact. There is only one street where the monks set up their stalls in Zixiao City. And it's deserted all year round.

Mo Chong is on this street right now. At this time, there were not many monks setting up stalls on both sides of the street. There were only seven or eight stalls, and there were only a dozen monks walking on the streets. However, because of the special nature of Zixiao City in Zixiao Palace, the stalls and loitering are all monks above the Yudan stage. This is much higher than elsewhere.

Mo Chong found a vacant space at random, put a table prepared in advance on the ground, then took out a few jars of wine and put them on the table, and set up a signboard in front of the stall: 'Superb Qingshuang White Dew Wine, one altar of 100,000 spirit stones. You can taste it for free. ’

Mo Chong's signboard is naturally a boo. However, as long as there is a person with good wine who has really tasted his frost and white dew, although one hundred thousand spirit stones may not be able to sell one jar, however, twenty or thirty thousand spirit stones can still be sold. After removing the cost of about 10,000 spirit stones for brewing, he can still make a lot of money.

It's common to set up stalls to sell things, and there are a variety of items for sale, but it's quite rare to set up a stall to buy alcohol. As soon as Mo Chong's stall came out, everyone on the street immediately looked over. However, when everyone saw the signboard erected in front of Mo Chong's stall, most of them looked away. A jar of 100,000 spirit stones, even if it's gold juice, it's not so expensive.

"These are the white wines you sell?" Most people are not interested, but there are still some people who are interested. For example, the thin old man in front of Mo Chong. The thin old man only had the early cultivation of Yudan, and he had a big rosacea nose, and he was obviously a good drinker.

Mo Chong naturally saw that the person in front of him was a customer, and immediately smiled: "It's a clear frost white dew wine, and it's more than fifty years old." ”

The thin old man immediately shook his head and said, "Fifty years, not necessarily, right?"

Mo Chong smiled: "Daoist friends want to taste it?"

The thin old man is undeniable.

Mo Chong immediately flipped over an upside-down wine bowl on the table, grabbed the other wine jar, and slapped it open. It's just that the mud seal is opened, and the wine has not been poured yet. A mellow aroma wafted out immediately. As soon as the people on the street smelled the aroma, they immediately looked at it. Not everyone likes to drink, though. However, they have been exposed to it more or less, and it is the first time they have smelled such a mellow aroma.

As soon as the thin old man smelled the wine, his eyes immediately flashed. Mo Chong smiled. The wine jar tilted slightly. A thin golden drink, like a golden thread, quickly enters the wine bowl.

"Whoosh!" The wine bowl had just been filled when it was taken by a thin old man. Mo Chong was slightly startled when he saw this. The thin old man's move was so fast that he didn't even notice it. For a monk who has a knot, this is a rare hand.

"Gollum. ”

The thin old man was very heroic, and as soon as he grabbed the wine bowl, he immediately poured it into his mouth. Others drink for drinking. He used it. A bowl of wine in the mouth. The thin old man's eyes immediately narrowed, and he stood motionless as if he had suddenly cramped.

Mo Chong knew that the thin old man was tasting wine, so he didn't say much. The curiosity of everyone on the street was aroused at this time, and they all looked at the thin old man intently. After a long while, I heard the thin old man let out a long breath and said, "Good wine!" As he spoke, he reached out to grab the wine jar.

Mo Chong hurriedly put away the wine jar in his hand and said with a smile: "In the end, I am doing business, and Daoyou has tasted this wine now." Why do you still want to drink. ”

The thin old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said a little impatiently: "Isn't it just a spirit stone?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed a black leather bag from his arms and threw it to Mo Chong. Mo Chong caught it, opened it, and couldn't help but be surprised, he couldn't see that the thin old man in front of him was not good-looking, and he was so generous. Although I haven't clicked carefully. But according to experience, the other party has four or five hundred thousand spirit stones in his leather pocket.

"Do you want to ......" Surprised, Mo Chong raised his head and wanted to ask the thin old man how much. But when he looked up, he realized. The jars of frost and white dew wine that he had placed on the table had long since disappeared. The thin old man had already embraced the wine jar and gone far away.

"Is there really a jar that sold 100,000 spirit stones?" Looking at the back of the thin old man who was far away, Mo Chong couldn't help but touch his nose. But no matter what, with these hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, the current predicament can be solved temporarily. Thinking like this, Mo Chong immediately stopped and walked towards the shops in the city. He was going to buy elixir to refine the elixir and start cultivating.

"Senior Brother Mo, there are people outside who want to see you. "Three days later. Mo Chong was sitting cross-legged in front of a storeroom door when a voice suddenly came to his ears.

"Someone looking for me?" Mo Chong frowned. I saw that the person who was talking in front of me was his immediate boss Li Qing.

Li Qing immediately smiled when he saw Mo Chong's expression: "Senior Brother Mo, don't worry, it's not those guys from the Transformation Sect who came. If it were them, I would have sent them away for you. ”

Mo Chong was even more strange this time, and said, "Oh, who is that coming?" There were not many monks he knew in Zixiao Palace. Strictly speaking. Except for Xia Luo, Li Qing in front of him, and a dozen or so monks who were also on duty in Huayun Palace, he didn't recognize anyone else at all. And the person on duty in Huayun Hall had something to look for him, so naturally he didn't need Li Qing to tell him. (To be continued......)