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Furugaki Mountains.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on Cangbai Mountain, Xu Lingyu, a disciple of Taiyi Sect who served as a companion in Guangyuan Building, woke up from his cultivation and opened the shop early, which was the order of the new shopkeeper brother, although that person's cultivation was the same as him, but his status was very different, because this person was a disciple of the elder of the inner gate.

Since three years ago, Wang Yulou, the previous shopkeeper of Guangyuan Building, wrote to Ji Baiyi, unloading his affairs in Guangyuan Building, and going around the sky to find his own opportunity to break through the realm, the master of the door sent a new inner disciple to serve as the shopkeeper.

I heard that this person also used to open a talisman shop.,The business is quite shrewd.,It's also very talented in drawing talismans.,In the mountain gate of Bilan Mountain.,It's rumored to be the next generation of head of the candidate.。

It's just that this person's cultivation is a little too low, and now he is only in the late stage of foundation building, and he doesn't seem to be keen on cultivation.

Xu Lingyu neatly sorted out the things in the store, and the matter of the new shopkeeper echoed in his mind, and his eyes gradually wandered, twenty or thirty years ago, the next generation of head coaches who were rumored in the door seemed to be another guy named Ye Bai, but there has been no news of him for many years, and I heard that he has fallen.

It is said that when the news of his fall spread, the door shook so much that even the Silver Star Patriarch, who had been practicing in the backyard and did not ask about foreign affairs, made an exception and went out of the backyard to drink a few glasses of stuffy wine in the Fang Market on the mountainside, and killed a few juniors on the way back.

Although private fighting is strictly forbidden on Cangbai Mountain, no one dares to say anything with the status of a Silver Star Daoist.

"Ling Yu, what are you doing in a daze? That talisman has already been caught by you for half a cup of tea!"

A loud and majestic voice rang out.

Xu Lingyu was startled and came back to his senses. I saw a tall and fat middle-aged monk, standing in front of the counter not far away, looking at him coldly with copper bell-like eyes, his expression was not angry and arrogant, it was Mo Er who had not been seen for a long time.

"Senior brother is early, junior brother is rude!"

Xu Lingyu hurriedly saluted. Although there are not many rules in the Taiyi Sect, the net worth and future of these miscellaneous disciples are basically pinned on the relationship with the elite disciples in the sect, so they naturally dare not slack off.

Mo Er looked at this handsome-looking outer disciple with a panicked expression, waved his hand lightly and said, "I'll hand it over to you first, I'll go to the mountainside for a turn." ”

Xu Lingyu nodded yes, his eyes slightly strange.

This inner disciple, who is now highly valued in the sect, is obviously at the time of the spring breeze. But there has been a heavy twilight on his body, his eyebrows are gloomy, and even his habits have become like ordinary mortals, and he has to pace to the restaurant on the mountainside every morning, eat a meal early and come back to preside over the affairs of the store.

Of course, Mo Er didn't know what he was thinking, and strode out of Guangyuan Building.

The sunshine of Cangbai Mountain is much higher than that of ordinary places. It's early in the morning, and it's already very warm. Mo Er didn't take the flying sword either, and walked straight to the mountainside against the sun.

On the road, there were early risers who greeted him, some were shopkeepers from other shops, and some were monks who had come to Cangbai Mountain to find a place to live and cultivate.

Although his realm is not high, he is in charge of the affairs of Guangyuan Building after all. is also considered a high authority, and no one underestimates him because of this.

After a while, Mo Er walked into the most frequented Jianglong restaurant, found a corner near the window, and asked for a few plates of appetizers. Ate it.

Monks, although there is no need to eat, but the snacks provided by this restaurant are not ordinary snacks, but food developed with demon beast materials as the main material, full of spiritual energy, long-term use, to strengthen the body, intensive cultivation has a lot of benefits, of course, compared with the effect of retreat and penance. It is only suitable for those monks who are bored and have little interest in cultivation, such as Mo Er.

"Shopkeeper Mo, I came very early today!"

After the sound of heavy footsteps sounded, a tall and heroic man walked up to the second floor, with a smile on his face, came to Mo Er's table, sat down directly, picked up a piece of dim sum and ate it.

This person looked like he was thirty-five or sixteen years old, wearing a short blue jacket, with a rough face, inch-long hair, and a long scar extending from the corner of his eye, which added a bit of fierceness.

Between the actions, his bearing is calm, and the rules are like ordinary monks.

"I've seen Lan-senpai!"

Mo Er stood up and saluted him, the other party has the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and his strength is strong, so there is no need for him to offend for no reason.

The full name of the monk surnamed Lan is Lan Hewang, and he is the shopkeeper of a shop in the black market of Cangbai Mountain, and he runs a bloody business, but this person is different from those monks who stay in the black market all day, and he also comes out to walk around, and buys a little buried dusty treasure from the vendors from all over the world.

came and went, and Mo Er, who often came here, was also familiar with each other, and the two had a pretty good relationship on the surface.

Mo Er glanced at him curiously and said, "The seniors seem to be in a good mood, I heard that there is a little problem with your supply in the north?"

Lan Hewang's eyes flashed gloomily, he poured a big sip of wine, shook his head and said: "Don't mention it, the old monks of the White Elephant Temple are crazy, in the past, they only blocked the monks from entering the snow field, and now even the monks who came back have begun to chase and kill, the five monks I hired, two died on the snow field, two died in the hands of the monks, and only one escaped back, this time with heavy losses." ”

Mo Erohran nodded, after coming to Cangbai Mountain to preside over the affairs of Guangyuan Building, he also had his eyes opened, and he also had a better understanding of the black market and the affairs of the Yuan Shen Hunter, and the Lan He Wang in front of him was a businessman who had been operating the body of the Yuan God of the Soul Clan for many years.

Lan Hewang glanced at Mo Er with a playful expression, and said with a strange smile: "Shopkeeper Mo, you people from Taiyi Sect have the highest requirements for Yuan Shen cultivation, why do you never see you take care of my business?"

Mo Er shook his head and smiled: "I would like to, the predecessors don't come with a method to sell soul melting, and I can't devour it if I buy it!"

Lan Hewang smiled bitterly: "If I had that kind of thing, I would have stopped doing this business a long time ago, and I would have earned enough spirit stones just by selling exercises." ”

The two looked at each other and chewed on the case.

After finishing early, the two of them went to the stall on the mountainside together, the Fang Market in Cangbai Mountain was much more prosperous than when Ye Bai first came, and the scattered cultivation from all over the country was almost crowded, and the things sold were also dazzling, many things, and even the name of the material was not clear.

Mo Er looked at a few stalls and was interested, he did have what he wanted, but the materials of that kind of thing were too precious, and it would never be possible in this kind of place. And the person who had promised him to look for those materials in the first place would never be seen again.

Saying goodbye to Lan Hewang, Mo Er was depressed and walked to the top of the mountain, walking and walking, but his face became heavy.

From the beginning of the stall just now, a vague aura fell on him, although this breath was not hostile or strong, but it still made him dislike it very much.

"Fellow Daoist, if you are interested in our Taiyi Gate talisman, you might as well follow me to Guangyuan Tower to have a look!"

Mo Er pointed out his identity without a trace and warned the other party not to act rashly.

"Senior Brother Mo, don't come to harm?"

Mo Er looked back in a daze, only to see a short and fat young man standing behind him, looking at him with a smile on his face. (To be continued......)