The sun rises in the east, the golden sunlight shines down, and the mountains seem to be rejuvenated all at once. The sun in the fairy world is much bigger than it looks in the mortal world, and the heat is much lighter, and more importantly, this sun is burning and spitting out, in addition to light and heat, there is also a very rich heaven and earth aura, which makes this round of the sun look full of spirituality, as if it has come to life.

At the edge of the dense forest, bathed in this golden light and spiritual power, Lei Dong squinted his eyes slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face.

This dense forest is much wider than the one where he fought with the demons at the beginning, and the mountains are much steeper than the area around the Sky Ridge, and Lei Dong stayed in it for three days and three nights. During these three days and three nights, Lei Dong "tortured" himself almost non-stop, running, sprinting, strength, dexterity, flexibility...... Only when his physical strength reached the limit and he was too tired to climb up, did he directly lie down on the ground and rest for a while, and this moment of rest was used by him to read the three jade slips given to him by Song Tianxing, so as to grasp as much information as possible for his future foothold in the immortal world.

For three days and three nights, Lei Dong tasted a feeling of exhaustion that he hadn't tasted for a long time, but at the same time, every time he reached the limit, he could feel that his strength, spiritual power, and even divine consciousness were growing rapidly at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. And when he ran with all his might, his speed was far more than twice that of the flying magic weapon. This also means that even if you encounter any trouble, you can run away if you can't beat it!

Now, Lei Dong has walked out of this dense forest, feeling the almost reborn changes in his body, feeling the huge explosive power contained in his body, feeling the extremely ethereal but extremely sensitive state of his body, he is convinced that if he encounters Jinshan Tiger now, he will definitely not be as hard as if he takes a punch from it, and his punch out, even if he does not use the strength of an inch plus the dexterity of Tai Chi, it is enough to make him injured and vomit blood.

It's so powerful. Lei Dong sighed, that is, in such a boundless place as the fairy world, he can find a place and environment for his crazy cultivation and exercise, if it is in the mortal world, a sprint will be eager to rush from one city to another, and a few breaths will have to fall directly from the interior of the Republic into the Pacific Ocean, where is there room for exercise?

With a satisfied smile, Lei Dong gently flicked the dust from the corner of his coat and walked forward. A hundred miles ahead, is where the mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Gate is located, according to the unwritten rules of the fairy world, generally within the circle of the core of the sect for a hundred miles, it is under the control of the sect, if there is no deep hatred, or there is really something urgent, it is not possible to fly with the sword or use the magic weapon - this is a minimum of politeness, but also to prevent misunderstanding of the "unspoken rule". Not to mention, the purpose of Lei's trip was to ask to see someone in the Divine Craftsman Sect, even though this person was just a low-level craftsman who was the most excluded and marginalized.

"No fly zone? Hehe. Lei Dong smiled slightly and stepped forward. Although he can't fly yet, let alone drive that inaccessible flying magic weapon to show his eyes, if he runs over like this, it will be too embarrassing and ugly. So his plan was to take a break in the small square market in front of him, and then find a way to find Leng Qingqiu. It would be nice to be able to find a place like a barber shop and a bathing center. I have to say that after three days and three nights of desperate running and physical training, except that the clothes have not become tattered like the training clothes after training in the mortal world, the beard is unkempt, the hair is messy and curly, and the thunder of mud and soil on the body is no different from a wild man.

Although it is said that it is intended to stroll, but the speed of the thunder is still surprisingly fast, in the blink of an eye out of more than ten miles away, but a gesture, but there is no tension and cramped texture at all, only feel that the clouds and water, without half a point of fireworks, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be no different from ordinary walking.

Like all the sects that Lei Dong had seen in the past month, the mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Sect was also built in a valley. Surrounded by mountains, the environment is extremely elegant. In this elegant environment, the sect of the Divine Craftsman Sect is built according to the mountain, and the layers go up to the high place, and the courtyards and halls are continuous, and the pavilions and pavilions are dotted among the mountains, and the tranquility and tranquility seem magnificent.

But Lei Dong knew that this was just the outer location of the Divine Craftsman Gate, and these buildings were just the locations of low-level disciples and junior halls and workshops, and the inner mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Gate was a super cave hidden somewhere in it, for core disciples and senior workshop technicians to live and work, as for where the real core of the sect was located, it was a secret of the highest level, even if it was a disciple in the sect, he didn't necessarily know.

Outside the mountain gate, dozens of miles away from the mountain gate, there is a square market with a radius of more than ten miles, which is also the first square market marked on the map sent by Song Tianxing. Obviously, the formation of this fang market is to facilitate the monks who go to the Divine Craftsman Gate to obtain magic weapons and immortal weapons.

The reputation of the Divine Craftsman Sect is outward, and there are many monks who come to ask for magic weapons and immortal weapons, but after all, the Divine Craftsman Sect has limited places, and the secret of the refining tools of the Divine Craftsman Sect is willing to be accidentally circulated, so it is not possible for any cat or dog to enter the mountain gate, and only the disciples of the great sects or the big people of the famous party have that qualification. And those monks who couldn't get into the mountain gate settled down not far from the mountain gate and waited for their chance.

Since you have to wait, it is indispensable to live and live, let alone communicate with each other, and over time, a small square market has been formed. Nowadays, this fang market close to the mountain gate of the god craftsman, although the scale is not large, it is already one of the famous fang markets in the fairy world, exchanging casting materials, visiting treasure information, buying and selling all kinds of rare treasures and gadgets, buying all kinds of rare ores, genius treasures, and for monks to eat and drink, it can be said that there is everything.

Lei Dong walked along, and after a short time, he had already come to the outside of Fang City. At this time, the light of the small square market was bright, the vendors had already set up their stalls, and all kinds of monks took to the streets, or wandering, or observing the goods, or haggling. It's just that most of this is done in silence, and even if he speaks out loud, he keeps his voice low, and his expression is mysterious, like a secret agent.

After all, this place is already close to the mountain gate of the Divine Craftsman Gate, otherwise once the movement is too big and disturbs a certain refining master and accidentally makes a mistake, it will be very inconvenient, I am afraid that not only the magic weapon immortal weapon that the person concerned is asking for will never be able to get it, but even the people around will be affected by it and return empty-handed. And if you completely annoy a certain master, someone will give an order, I don't know how many people are willing to exchange the lives of the parties for the favor of the master! After all, everyone here knows that several masters of the Divine Craftsman Sect are not very peaceful.

Lei Dong walked into this small market, watching people flow back and forth but silently, as if he was in the quiet ancient pictures, and couldn't help nodding secretly, if only this fairy world had been as quiet and peaceful as this. But he also knew that this was impossible, and he couldn't forget the locust-like birdman in his dream......

The transaction in the market is very fast, and Lei Dong's divine sense has been slightly swept and found that in this market, most of them are bartering, who sees any good things, while taking out the items that they can't use at hand and the other party urgently needs to exchange, whether they succeed or not, only between silently signing language exchanges, three times five divided by two. This kind of trading method made Lei Dong shake his head secretly: this is too backward, and he still adopts such a primitive trading method.

In fact, at this point, Song Tianxing has already introduced to Lei Dong that in the immortal world, the most basic means of obtaining resources is actually for the monks to find and develop by themselves, followed by bartering, and finally trading at the cost of peer spirit stones. As one of the most basic resources in the cultivation of immortal monks, spirit stones can provide a more condensed and purer aura, which is very suitable as a trading currency. As a result, there are workshops that process spirit stones into small pieces of different sizes and weights for ease of use. The spirit stone that Lei Dong was carrying was the spirit stone coin processed by a workshop near the Five Elements Gate.

"Damn, it's no wonder that Heavenly Court didn't last long before it disappeared," Lei Dong pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in his heart, "Even the most basic monetary and financial system has not been established, and the coinage power does not know how to grasp it in his own hands, it is inferior to the mortal emperors thousands of years ago, it is simply stupid!" Lei Dong thought in a mess in his heart, but then he laughed, you are not the Minister of Finance of the Immortal Realm, what are you doing with this leisure?

Lei Dong walked down the street, and most of the monks who saw him on both sides frowned and looked disgusted, while some of the faint ones hid far away. Lei Dong felt strange at first, but soon understood, looked at the clothes on his body, looked at his dirty hands, thought about his unkempt appearance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Thinking that everyone in the fairy world is a well-dressed, leisurely and indifferent fairy wind dao chess card, how have you ever seen yourself such a disheveled, dirty, and smelly "rough man"?

The divine consciousness swept silently, not far in front, there was a monk, about the peak of the Yuan Infant cultivation, sitting on the side of the street, next to a chair, next to the chair placed two large buckets, one bucket of hot water, the other bucket of cold water, behind the two buckets, against the wall leaning against a flat pole, in the upper coat, there was a razor, but it was a stall for shaving the head.

The stall was very small, just temporarily placed on the edge of a certain liquor store, but Lei Dong seemed to have seen a savior, strode over, sat straight on the chair, did not speak, pointed to the unkempt hair on his head, and then leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.

The Yuanying monk had a wrinkled face and a bitter face, and when he saw a guest coming to the door, he hurriedly walked up with a small nod, tied a white cloth on Lei Dong's collar, and then picked up a razor, ready to trim Lei Dong's hair. But when he really stood behind Lei Dong and was about to make a move, he suddenly made a difficulty. He has given people haircuts for hundreds of years, and he has seen a lot of various hairstyles, but where have he seen this short hair that is less than an inch, and it is messy and dirty? How the hell is this going to be done, what kind of hairstyle can't be done?

Lei Dong waited for a long time with his eyes closed, and he didn't see the head shaving master do anything, he just looked left and right with a sad face on the spot, and instantly understood, and forced a smile and whispered: "Shaved!" ”

"Huh?" The old man with his shaved head didn't react for a moment, and then stammered and replied, "Oh...... Shaved ...... Ok ......"

Fortunately, although the old man was a little surprised, the razor in his hand was still stable, and the strength of his hand was just right, otherwise Lei Dong was really a little afraid not to pay attention to his head. It's just that the old man shaved his head and whispered softly, thinking that after so many years, he had never seen a patron who was about to shave all his hair when he came up.

In fact, Lei Dong is also helpless, he has not had a haircut for more than a month, and his hair has grown to more than two inches long on his original green bald head, which is just not long or short. Think about it, simply, it's still the old rules, bald! Anyway, I've been used to this hairstyle for so many years, and others can't look at it, so I won't fight myself because of this, right?

The old man who shaved his head has good skills, and his power is well controlled, the sharp razor is spinning quickly on Lei Dong's head, and he will say that Lei Dong's hair is shaved by the roots, and then he cleans his face for Lei Dong, and even plucks out his ears, so that Lei Dong is refreshed for a while, and feels a long-lost kindness. Standing up, rubbing his hard scalp, he took out the smallest piece of spirit stone from the Qiankun bag, handed it to the old man with his shaved head, and said with a smile: "The technique is good, but I still suggest that you should open a shampoo house, so that you can have a better business!" ”

The old man with his shaved head looked dazed: "What? What is a shampoo house? ”

"Hair washing house, it's just ......" Lei Dong was about to explain, but before he finished speaking, the dark color changed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the old man's neck like lightning and pulled him behind him.

The old man thought that he had encountered a robber, and was just about to exclaim, when a figure rushed straight from the door of the wine shop, "poof", fell heavily on the place where he was just standing, rolled on the ground, couldn't get up for a long time, his body was full of wine, but he was holding a small wine jar tightly in his arms, and refused to let go.

Immediately, an angry scolding came from the wine shop: "You useless dead drunkard, you have no money and still want to drink Lao Tzu's wine?" Bah! A mouthful of thick phlegm spat out from the door of the liquor store, and spit straight on the drunkard's face! (To be continued.) )