Blurry as illusory, the brilliance floats, and the east floats in the night as bright as day.

The lanterns on both sides of the street emitted a bright and soft light, and the chirping of various spirit beasts came from time to time in the sky, and the light dragged by the flying magic weapon was more eye-catching than a meteor shower. The cool nights not only did not make the crowd less, but more lively. At this time, the merchants also exerted their strength, and saw that the clerks were all wearing neat uniforms, standing at the door on the left and right, one holding a copper rattle, and one holding a gossip silver mirror.

The clerk holding the copper bell pinched the magic trick and shook the copper bell gently, and the melodious sound suddenly spread from the copper rattle: "This store sells magic weapons, complete goods, good quality and low price." Whether you are an apprentice in the Qi refining period or a master in the Jindan period, our shop can meet your needs......"

The bronze bell is engraved with a clean sound mantra, the sound is peaceful and neutral, never harsh, and it will not make people upset after listening to it for a long time.

The clerk holding the Bagua Silver Mirror cooperated with the tacit understanding, and at the same time pinched the magic trick, only to see the light of the Bagua Silver Mirror flashing, and above his head, different forms of magic weapon illusions suddenly appeared, and the shape was realistic and moving. And as the sound of the brass bell changed, the illusion above his head also changed like a marquee. This is a mirage, born with illusions, to confuse the real with the false.

If two businesses face each other, you can often see the clerks on both sides glaring at each other, the copper bells in their hands shaking quickly, and the silver mirror of gossip is also shining rapidly.

Similar scenes were seen on both sides of the street.

"Wupin Cave Heavenly Blessed Land, with a spiritual spring, an area of five hundred square meters, rich aura, whether it is to raise spirits, or to plant Linggu spiritual grass, to ensure that you have a bumper harvest!

"Our store sells all kinds of high-grade elixirs, a thousand-year-old store, quality assurance! All the drugs in our store have passed the advanced pharmacology professional certification of the Tianxin Pharmacy! Please feel free to buy!"

"Do you want to be admitted to the Yizi Huijian Gate? This training center recruits students all year round, teaches all kinds of elementary mental methods, and the senior sword cultivators of the Yizi Huijian Gate teach in person. It is guaranteed that you will be able to learn and pass the exam as soon as you take the exam! What are you hesitating about? Hurry up and participate! Now applicants can enjoy a discount of 85 percent!

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This is the city that never sleeps, and the important town is Dongfu!

The bustling town of Zuo Mo is no stranger, but he is still a little unaccustomed to it, and he doesn't come much. If you hadn't bought a popular paper crane, it would not be easy to come to Dongfu.

No matter how gorgeous and colorful the street is, there will be intersections, Zuo Mo is at a loss, he is lost.

Damn, lost again!

He patted his head in annoyance and pain.

In desperation, Zuo Mo walked under a banyan tree on the side of the street, raised his face, and saw many red birds standing on the branches. The bird is red all over its body, with a long bright red tail feather, and it flies like a flick of flame behind it, and is called a flame bird.

They are intelligent, psychic, able to understand people's speech, and good at reading the way. Many cities use them as guideposts, but this is not a free service.

Zuo Mo painfully threw a first-grade spar into the air, and a flame bird swooped down from the tree with its wings outstretched, accurately biting the spar and swallowing it into its stomach.

"Freedom Bazaar. Zuo Mo shouted.

The flame bird circled a few times above him, then fluttered and fluttered in one direction.

Zuo Mo hurriedly followed behind the flame bird, the flame bird did not fly fast, and the long tail feathers brought a little red light, which was very dazzling in the night.

Bits of red light sprinkled in the air and quickly disappeared again. Walking through the streets lined with lanterns, quietly listening to all kinds of hawking, quietly watching the illusions on both sides of the street, thinking of the mood when I opened my eyes two years ago, unconsciously, Zuo Mo was silent.

There was a sigh in my heart, and a slightly sad mood permeated.

The cry of the flame bird woke him up, and when he saw the Freedom Bazaar not far away, his spirits were lifted. The flame bird circled a few times above him, and with a flash of red light, it turned away. Zuo Mo waved his hand at the departing flame bird.

The Free Bazaar is the most frequented place by low-level cultivators, and the so-called Free Bazaar means that anyone can set up a stall here to sell their goods. You only need to buy a Linglong house, pay some fees, and you can sell things freely. The price of Linglong House is much lower than that of shops, and it is usually only the size of a palm when put away, so it is very convenient to carry around. Many cultivators will buy one to carry with them, so they don't need to worry about running out of places to live when they go out.

The things sold here are much cheaper than the regular shops, but it takes time to find them.

The Free Bazaar is like a giant Go board, divided into one grid after another, each grid can accommodate ten exquisite houses, five or five are placed side by side.

Soon, Zuo Mo found his target.

"Yo, Brother Mo, you're here!" The shopkeeper was a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen, with a pointed rat brain and a dripping eye. His name is Fu Jin, his talent is mediocre, and he doesn't have much interest in cultivation, and now he only has the level of the third level of qi refining, so he simply starts a business. He is good at drilling, the road is wide, and he basically has everything, whether it is a low-level magic weapon or some magic tricks, he can get it.

Zuo Mo didn't talk nonsense: "Has the thing I wanted arrived?"

"Of course, of course!" Fu Jin patted his thin chest and said with a smile: "If you Brother Mo want, how dare I not die!"

After saying that, he fumbled in the small cloth bag around his waist. Zuo Mo stared at the small cloth bag on Fu Jin's waist with extremely red eyes, although the small cloth bag was inconspicuous, it was a treasure bag of three grades.

But soon, Zuo Mo's eyes were attracted by the small thing in Fu Jin's hand. The verdant jade piece, about one finger wide and two knuckles about long, is a jade slip.

"But Brother Mo, don't blame me for not reminding you. There are not many people who can learn the five kinds of Five Elements Techniques in this Spirit Plant Jade Slip completely. Fu Jin Zhengse said: "With Brother Mo's third-layer strength, why don't you buy a water magic jade Jane? Now I somewhat understand that one trick is fresh, and you can eat it all over the world. ”

Zuo Mo said seriously: "Thank you Brother Fu." ”

The other party is for his own good, and he still understands this.

Seeing that Zuo Mo insisted, Fu Jin didn't say much, and handed him the jade jian: "The price has been said, twenty second-grade spars." ”

Zuo Mo happily paid the spar.

Twenty second-grade spars are a lot of deals, and Fu Jin's mood is also a lot better, and he said with a smile: "If Brother Mo can really learn everything, hey, when the time comes, he will become a spirit planter, then the treatment, hey, don't forget to promote the younger brother when the time comes!." ”

Zuo Mo smiled and arched his hand expressionlessly: "I borrowed my little brother's auspicious words." Ling Zhifu needs to cultivate at least three methods to the third layer, but it's not that easy. ”

The transaction between the two sides was completed, and everyone rejoiced.

Most of the spars on his body disappeared at once, but Zuo Mo didn't feel much distress. Carefully place the jade slip close to you, this is a treasure.

After buying the jade slip, Zuo Mo prepared to return to the mountain. Although it is a bit hard to travel at night, if you spend the night in Dongfu, it will inevitably cost you more.

Without Linggu, Xiao Huang seemed to have become a lot lighter, and flew towards Wukong Mountain with Zuo Mo fluttering.

Back at the Wukong Mountain residence, it was already late at night.

Under the starry sky, Zuo Mo was lying on the roof with a sore body, holding the jade slip in front of his eyes with his fingers, squinting his eyes, and his expression was indescribably satisfied.

In the land of Jianhe Mansion, there are many people who plant, like the Wukong Sword Sect, about 70% of the outer disciples will choose to plant when they choose tasks. The sect will also teach some cultivation techniques, which is one of them. But the sect only teaches the most basic, the Wukong Sword Sect is a sword cultivation sect, there are a lot of sword techniques, and there are very few other techniques.

Planting is a profound knowledge, and Zuo Mo, who has been an outer disciple for two consecutive years, has a deep understanding of this.

The jade slip contains five kinds of five elements techniques, all of which are planting-related spells, including the fact that when he sees this, a stone in his heart falls to the ground, and it is worth it! The explanation in the jade slip is more comprehensive and profound than what he has comprehended.

Fu Jin is right, it is indeed more realistic to specialize in one subject.

But Zuo Mo has his own ideas.

However, if you can learn the five kinds of Five Elements Techniques, and three of them reach the third layer, you will be able to become a Spirit Planter. If he hadn't broken through the third layer, he wouldn't have had this idea. But if he can comprehend the third layer, it means that he has a good talent in the Five Elements Technique.

Like him, handing over these Spirit Valleys, in exchange for sect contributions, he can get a good set of sword skills.

But he didn't do that, what did he want the sword to do? Chop wood?

In contrast, implants are much more practical. Even if you can't learn it all, the more you learn, the more you can grow. There are not many others in the door, and the barren spirit fields that no one has planted are everywhere. If you have enough spiritual fields, you will be able to grow more spiritual valleys and have more spars......

Thinking about it, the more awake Zuo Mo's mind became, and the sleepiness disappeared.

He sat up, stretched out his palm, and touched his face. The muscles on his face are stiff, like wood, which is why he always has no other expressions.

He doesn't care about beauty and ugliness, he cares about another thing.

The faint starlight sprinkled on the courtyard, reflecting a little silver light, like a cold night mist gradually floating, and a little sadness floated in the eyes of Zuo Mo, who was expressionless.

Two years ago, on the way back to the sect, the head of the Wukong Sword Sect picked up the unconscious Zuo Mo and brought him back to the sect. From the moment he woke up, he found that his memory was blank. In the past two years, he has tried everything he can, but he has not been able to find any trace of his memory from two years ago.

He noticed something unusual about himself, and that was his face. Stiff as a stone face, he couldn't make any expression. The boss said that this could be a rare and strange disease. Because of this face, he was not treated by his brothers at first, and suffered a lot of grievances.

But he didn't hate the face, he was one of the only two clues he could find. Maybe one day, this wooden face can remind him.

Who am I...... Where is my home......

Another clue is the recurring dream. Whose voice was that, and what did he not forget?

But I forgot everything!

With a sigh in his heart, he shook his head, as if trying to get these thoughts out of his mind. He casually picked up the sound gui beside him and injected spiritual power into it.

Yin Gui is one of the most popular magic weapons in the current cultivation world, consisting of a base and a disc jade gui, with a rune array, which can listen to the sound transmission of large rune arrays. Zuo Mo's Yingui is the most humble of all, a square nanmu base that holds an erected palm-sized round jade gui. After injecting spiritual power, the light on the surface of Yugui flickered, the colors changed, and a melodious voice came out from inside.

"Violent clashes broke out again in the Dutian Blood Realm, and the twelve cultivator camps were attacked by large-scale demons at the same time, with heavy casualties. ”

"Zhou Ding Jianmen discovered another new world, and the current exploration has found a large number of crystal ores. It is reported that there are more than fifteen other sects that send high-level cultivators at the same time. Moreover, due to the large number of natives in this area, some practitioners in the industry predict that this will lead to a significant drop in the price of nurs in the market......"

"Since the killing of the famous master of the demon clan, the Western Business Sect of the Western Business Sect wants to refine its natal feather into a flying sword, and today the flying sword is finally released, and it is rumored that the sword qi is ten miles long. Some masters of the Refining Sect estimate that this Golden Feather Sword will reach an astonishing seven grades!

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Under the starlight, Zuo Mo listened quietly, and when he had just woken up, this crude Yin Gui helped him gradually understand the world.

It was also from then that he developed the habit of listening to Oto-kyu every day.

Whenever he was upset, he would turn on Oto-kyu and listen quietly, and his mood would gradually calm down.

The night was like water, the sky was full of stars, and a zombie sat quietly on the roof, listening to Yin Gui intently.