Chapter 209: The Decline and Ethereal (7) The Strange Story of the Holy Town

Sure enough, Bi Yanzi's eyesight is really at stake. Dream empty said again. "The Holy Monarch won't let you out of the mountain this time, it's for you to protect the Dharma for me, I want to impact the incarnation realm, and Biyan will open part of the big array in the mountain from now on"

"Yes, Patriarch". Without waiting for Biyan to finish speaking, the dream sky and the Holy Monarch disappeared at the same time.

At this time, everyone in the main hall had a happy voice, "The ancestor has impacted the incarnation realm, if it succeeds, the Holy Sword Mountain can be in the holy realm again."

How chaotic the world outside is, it's not a matter of Mo Xie. Mo Ye in the cave desperately sucked the spiritual energy in the space, forming a small spiritual power vortex around Mo Ye, with Mo Ye as the center, constantly rotating, and hugging into the Danhai from the acupuncture points of Mo Ye's body. Mo Xie believed that if he continued to practice like this, he would soon be able to reach the second level of agility, of course, as for how fast, Mo Xie himself didn't know how to do it. I just felt the surging aura surging in, much more ferocious than I imagined.

Mo Xie even wanted to sit like this for a year and a half, but when he thought of Rao Su's words, Mo Xie had to worry about whether he could break through the bottleneck. The qi of the water valley is not easy to absorb, whether it is to treat qi or poison gas, it has to be spar. Fortunately, I have an understanding of herbs, and I don't have to pick more herbs, so it is still possible to guarantee it. The natural qi, there is a bit of a problem, Mo Xie can feel it, he has no reaction to the blazing qi, the cold qi is what he needs the most, it seems that he can only find a place with cold qi to practice, otherwise he will not be able to break through the bottleneck no matter how much aura he has.

Mo Ye was thinking about his future cultivation on the one hand, and on the other hand, he used his mental power to attract the spirit of the heart to make a decision. This heart decision has this benefit, as long as the mind power continues, the heart decision can follow the thought, and gradually refine the aura.

Mo Xie didn't know how long it would take for him to settle down, and remembering that he still had to go to the Holy City, he immediately stopped his mental urging, retracted his decision, stood up and walked to the entrance of the cave. Mo Xie moved away from the stone, and there was a burst of fresh air in front of him, warm and cool with a trace of aura, which shocked Mo Ye's spirit, stretched his waist, and inhaled the refreshing air after a night of cultivation, Mo Xie felt refreshed. Look at the east has risen half of the light, Mo Xie took advantage of the dimness of the last bit to take out the map left by Rao Su, I didn't think that Rao Su's map was really detailed, there is a town called Shun five hundred miles away.

Five hundred miles is no longer a distance for Mo Ye, an hour later, Mo Ye has seen the shadow of the town from afar, Mo Ye thought that he was the earliest, but he didn't expect that when he came to the vicinity of the town, there were a lot of people running on the road. Mo Xie just felt that someone was running over, and before he could look back, the person who came had already flown to the front, and only black spots remained. Mo Xie stretched out his tongue, and now he knows that he is half a catty and eight taels, which is really not a great thing here. Judging from the speed of people's movements, Mo Xie knows that it is better to be careful.

Mo Xie shifted his position while letting go of his divine sense, he originally wanted to restrain a little, but now it seems that he really doesn't need to do this, let go of his divine consciousness and move without fear. Mo Ye looked into the air fiercely, what was that, and saw five or six red lights flying over his head in an instant, shooting straight into Shunzhen. Is that a person, or something, this speed is too fast, it is slow for ten miles in an instant, Mo Xie showed envy.

Mo Ye looked at Shunzhen nearby, is this also a town, only to see that Shunzhen has no city walls. Located in a valley, at a glance, the town is at least the size of three or four Hwaseong. Mo Xie shook his head and moved towards the town gate, saying that it was the town gate, it was better to say that it was a sign. Two stone-shaped monsters stood on both sides of the road, ten feet high, with fangs in their eyes, hideous and terrifying. The stone-shaped monsters each have a word engraved on their chests. "Shun Town". These two words, dragon flying and phoenix dance, if it weren't for Mo Ye's knowledge in advance, this is Shunzhen. I really have to tell what is written.

Mo Xie is now a little glad that the Holy Realm and the Mortal Realm have the same literal inheritance, otherwise he would really be blind here.

Mo Xie walked into Shunzhen, Huo, this Shunzhen is too lively, with many shops and crowds. Mo Xie really couldn't understand how there were so many people here when the Ethereal Peak had already fallen.

Mo Xie went forward, now he doesn't need to buy anything, the main thing is to understand the customs here, and then find a way for himself to make money. Mo Xie walked around, only to see many people still sitting on the side of the street and setting up stalls.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way," there was a cacophony of voices in the crowd. Mo Xie hurriedly flashed to the side, only to see three people in cyan armor walking to a stall.

"Hey, newcomer, why didn't you come to Renfu to say hello." A bearded man said viciously.

"Holy brother, I will set up a stall at this time, and I want to go to Renfu to register after I have an account." The old man who set up the stall hurriedly stood up and saluted and smiled.

"Well, just register here, remember to take the initiative to go to the intersection point when you have the account, otherwise I will not be polite next time I find you." The bearded man said viciously. Then he took out a white spar from his arms and handed it to the old man, who hurriedly took the white spar and gently held it in his hand with a squeak. The white spar had turned red, and the old man respectfully sent it to the bearded man, who took it, patted the spirit bag in his waist, took out a square jade square plate, and gently placed the spar on the jade plate. There was another squeak, and the man looked at the jade plate. "Well, the holy brother is still an honest man, there is no bad information, okay, this land will be yours today, do you have to pay a little bit of knowledge before leaving?"

"Holy brother rest assured, guaranteed delivery". The old man respectfully watched the man leave, and then slowly sat back in front of the stall. Mo Ye looked at it curiously for a long time, what kind of thing was used by the man in green clothes, and how could he find out the old man's situation.

In fact, Mo Xie didn't know the Dao, and if he wanted to do business in the Holy Realm, it was not so easy to do. Where to do it, go where to put your name, don't look at this small name, there are many sayings. As long as you register once, as long as there is an alliance town in the Holy Realm, your information will be found, and if you are a fugitive wanted, then needless to say, someone will arrest you everywhere. The problem arises with the white hedron. In the Holy Realm, this white spar is not used for exchange, and it is rarely circulated in the market, only the sects in the town have this kind of spar, called the Essence Blood Stone. This spar has a special ability, that is, it sucks sperm and blood, and the essence of each person's essence and blood is different. Hold the spar in the palm of your hand, warm it a little higher, and you can immediately inhale the essence in the essence blood through the skin. This kind of essence contains each person's unique endoplasmic information, and the jade plate in the hand of the man is obtained from the essence library in the hands of the Shang Alliance. As long as you put the hedron on it, you can see at a glance the tax status of your stalls in various towns. This is a method for the Holy Realm to manage those scattered saints, otherwise, where will the scattered saints go to find out if they have committed a crime. Therefore, most of them are scattered and do not dare to commit crimes.

Mo Xie approached the old man's stall curiously, thinking about what the old man was selling, only to see that there were not many things on the old man's stall, three spars, a few unknown stones, and nothing else, Mo Xie really couldn't think of it. These things can be sold for a few bucks.

The old man saw Mo Xie coming over, "Little Holy Friend, look at what you need, this is a thirteen-year-old herb that is suitable for you."

Mo Xie glanced at it, and the old man secretly took out a small grass from his arms, the dog's tongue grass, and the old guy used this herb to treat Gu scabies and kill small insects to harm me. It's also sneaky, no wonder you can't sell it, people with a little knowledge of medicine know that this herb is a medicine for external use, and you can't eat it at all, you can only use it in pieces. Mo Xie smiled and shook his head.

Mo Xie walked towards the other stalls, and really saw some items that he didn't know the name of, it seemed that there were really no good things in the Holy Realm, either stones or shining things. However, it can also be seen that people passing by are just looking, and few people ask for a price to discuss.

"What is the name of this holy friend"?

Mo Xie saw a watery, clear-colored stone and hurriedly asked the stall owner. The middle-aged stall owner looked at Mo Ye, and the "smart layer" was also so curious. "Lazurite".

Mo Ye has never heard of it, "Holy friend, what is lazurite"?

"Okay, okay, don't ask if you can't afford it". The middle-aged stall owner shouted.

Hula, dozens of holy priests surrounded him. "Ah, it's really a lapis blue, this guy is going to be developed." There was a discussion.

Mo Xie listened puzzled, how did these people hear it, and he didn't speak loudly. "yes, if that old monster sees it, it can make a good stroke."

Boom, a coercion pressed over. Tom, Mo Xie sat on the ground with his buttocks, and then everyone hid to the sides, Mo Ye struggled twice and didn't stand up. I had to sit there stupidly. I saw an old man in red walking in the distance. The chest is embroidered with a golden coiling dragon, and the teeth and claws are about to fly.

"Panlong Ancestor". Wow, everyone moved back. Panlong Ancestor is also known as Hongshan, is a famous evil god in this area, the six realms of solid roots, the birth of pseudo-holy roots, solid essence level, since entering the five realms of solid roots, the color heart is big, everywhere to pick yin and supplement yang, I don't know how many saints have been humiliated to death. This man is ruthless, as long as he wants to get something, no matter what means he uses, he must get it. Therefore, as long as this person is mentioned in the east corner of the Ethereal Peak, everyone is frightened.

Panlong Ancestor staggered to the front of the stall and tilted his head, squinting his eyes and pouting. "Holy friend, how many spars do you need for this stone?"

The middle-aged man saw the Panlong Ancestor appear here. I wanted to run, but I didn't have a chance. With a smiling face, he said, "Ancestor, you make an offer."

"Hehehe, the Holy Friend is identified, and I am not difficult for you, a hundred spars."

Everyone around was dumbfounded, the aquamarine has at least 20,000 spars, and a hundred spars might as well be given as gifts, and you can also get a small position if you go to that sect to dedicate it.

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