Yuxiang

"Fairy, what materials do you need? The materials I have here are all from the demon world. They are very fresh and complete. Whether it is refining pills or magic weapons, they are very good." The stall owner is a young man , as soon as she saw Murong Xianxian stop in front of the stall, she immediately introduced her goods excitedly.

Murong Xianxian pointed to the rolls of sheepskin: "Are these maps?"

"Yes. This is a map of the demon world. It only costs five pieces of Lingyu." The stall owner smiled.

five dollars?

Murong Xianxian rolled her eyes, this guy really dares to ask for it, just based on his level, how much content can there be on this map?

"Is there a map of the desert?" Murong Xianxian asked.

"No. But these maps of the demon world are up-to-date. If the fairy really wants to buy them, three pieces of Lingyu will be enough." The stall owner immediately lowered the price when he heard that the goods were not right.

Murong Xianxian shook her head, she has a more detailed map of the demon world, and now she hopes to get a map of the desert.After seeing that there was nothing she needed, she got up and left.

"Fairy, these maps of mine can be bought cheaply, and you can get a whole set with just a piece of Lingyu!" The young casual cultivator greeted behind him reluctantly.

Murong Xianxian ignored the greeting from the practitioner and walked to other stalls. Unfortunately, although there were a few stalls selling maps, none of them were what she needed.

Do we still have to look for it inch by inch in the desert?

You must know that the topography of the desert is the easiest to change, and there are very few fixed objects for reference. Before that map fell to Jiang Xiuhe and Yin Xiulan, I don’t know how many years have passed. Whether it still exists is indeed a question .

After thinking about it again and again, she had an idea and thought of a possibility—is this map only known by Jiang Xiuhe and Yin Xiulan? If the ruins shown on this map are not known by only two people, is it possible that other people know this map? What about this thing?

Just in case, Murong Xianxian also set up stalls in the square market.Scooped out some common pills that had been refined before... Of course, she also put the map on the corner of the booth, and deliberately marked an inflated price.

Sure enough, several practitioners seemed to be quite interested in this map, but they were all driven away by the price she offered... Well, it's not that no one can afford the price, but Murong Xianxian raised the price again without sincerity , and finally slipped away altogether.

Did not go out of Fangshi.Murong Xianxian already felt that someone was detecting her with divine sense, but the other party didn't move, and she didn't move, just letting those divine senses lock her.

Fly out of the devil city.Murong Xianxian glanced at the direction for a while, and then flew towards Dunhuang... Like all tourist attractions, there are quite a few yards similar to farmhouses near Dunhuang. Murong Xianxian stayed in one of them and gave it to the other. The owner paid 2 yuan for the entire small second-floor building.

If she expected correctly, among the practitioners who scouted her in Fangshi, some of them must know this map, otherwise they would never take the risk of scouting strangers with their spiritual sense.It is estimated that they will come to the door in a short time.With Murong Xianxian's strength, if she is a practitioner of the Yuandan stage, she will not be afraid to make a move. The possibility of a practitioner in the infant stage is unlikely. The only thing to worry about is to startle a group of practitioners of the Yuandan stage. This kind of thing really happened, with her means.Escaping is absolutely out of the question.

three days later.

It is rare that there is no wind at night, but the stars are still invisible. Under the dark night, the lights of the ancient city of Dunhuang are flickering. In the small farmyard where Murong Xianxian lives, there are two people, a man and a woman. They are the nephew and niece of the owner of the farmyard. , was selected by the boss to serve Murong Xianxian.

The man's name is Ma Liantao, and he looks average.The two eyebrows grew a bit steeply. At this moment, seeing Murong Xianxian entered the house, he didn't come out again, and he didn't allow their brothers and sisters to disturb him. He laughed softly and said, "Lian Zhi, this time, my uncle said that it's a good fight." Wealthy guest, hehe. This is our chance."

Opposite him is his younger sister Ma Lianzhi, unlike him, Ma Lianzhi is a head taller than his elder brother, with fair skin and delicate features, when he heard Ma Liantao's words, he said depressedly: "He got money, but where is our chance? This guest shrank in the room as soon as he arrived, and we couldn't even find a chance to flatter her, so where can we earn tips?"

Ma Liantao looked at his sister with a trace of pity, and sighed: "If it wasn't for my brother's lack of ability, with your talent, you would have no problem getting into college, and now you are enjoying the life of a white-collar worker in the city, so you wouldn't be here. Do these things that serve people."

Ma Lianzhi looked calm, and said with a smile: "Brother, white-collar workers may not be very good. Aren't they also serving people? It's just that the objects are different. In fact, it's not bad now. When you meet rich and kind customers, you can reward them." Tips are not less than those who go to work in the city. But you, brother, it's time to start a family."

While the two were talking, an invisible coercion emanated from Murong Xianxian's room. The two subconsciously retreated again and again. Cold sweat began to break out on their heads. They retreated to the gate of the courtyard, and the feeling of terror disappeared.

"How is this going?"

The two siblings looked at each other in amazement. Ma Liantao felt his sleeves tighten just as he finished muttering. He turned to look at his sister, and saw Ma Lianzhi pointing at the air, too nervous to speak.

The night sky was clear, but at some point a black cloud appeared over the farmyard. Just as the two of them were startled, a cyan palm suddenly flew out of the cloud... The palm suddenly swelled in the air, like A hill was pressing down on the courtyard below. The pressure made the two of them almost breathless. What's more frightening was that they couldn't even escape from here. It's about to crash.

Suddenly, a cold hum came from Murong Xianxian's room, with a 'crash' sound, bricks and stones flew, and a giant blue hand flew out, colliding fiercely with that giant blue palm.

After the two collided, they turned into dots of light like fireflies, and disappeared into the night sky in an instant. At this time, from another small two-story building next to them, the ghostly crying and howling of the boss and his wife could be heard.

The cloud and mist came and went suddenly, and when the two big hands disappeared, it also flew to the distance quickly.

In the room, Murong Xianxian frowned slightly, of course she could hear the Ma brothers and sisters muttering outside.It's not that she is stingy and reluctant to tip, but that she foresees that there will be accidents, so she keeps people away from the house where she lives, and all services are waived... Although she has tried her best to avoid this situation , but the accident still happened, the unknown cultivator actually made a move under the eyes of the secular people, so it can be seen that he is not a person who pays attention to the rules. In his mind: "I'll see you in Devil City at Zishi."

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Qiu Shaowu is a 17-year-old innate martial artist. At his age, talent in martial arts is considered rare.It's just that Qiu Shaowu's sect is just an ordinary Jianghu sect. Although he knows some rumors in the practice world, he doesn't have the inheritance of practice.

Qiu Shaowu intends to practice, and tried every means to find out that there is a market held by practitioners near the Devil City, but the Devil City is easy to find, how can an ordinary innate warrior be able to find the location of the market?

But after encountering a strong wind, he lost his way and almost died in the desert. He finally found the Devil City, but the Fang City was over.Qiu Shaowu was already exhausted at this time, lying in a cave and fell asleep... I don't know when he woke up, thinking of his hard work to seek a famous teacher to practice, but the result was still in vain, he couldn't help but feel very sad.

Fortunately, he still had some water and food with him. After eating and drinking, he regained his spirit and some of his physical strength. Just when Qiu Shaowu was about to leave Devil City, he heard a shrill scream coming from a distance, and he subconsciously Withdrawing into the cave, I saw a black brilliance shot from a distance, and flew to an open space in front of me in an instant.

Where the brilliance converged, there appeared a skinny old Taoist, with very thin hair on his head, a small Taoist bun was removed, tied up with a yellow jade hairpin, and he was wearing an apricot-yellow gossip robe, although he was close to Qiu Shaowu. It was more than two hundred meters away, but Qiu Shaowu still felt chilly all over.

"It's a cultivator!"

Qiu Shaowu shouted from the bottom of his heart, and almost couldn't help rushing out to apprentice.When he was young, he ate the snake gall of a strange snake, and his eyes were able to see at night.Although the other party's status as a practitioner made him ecstatic for a while, but the other party's strangeness made him feel palpitations. He was afraid that if he encountered the legendary evil or demonic cultivator, if someone used it as a material for refining magic weapons or refining elixir, then Crap.

The old Taoist had just scanned most of the places with his spiritual sense and found no abnormalities. When he was about to scan the last place, he suddenly let out a night owl-like smile and shouted loudly to the sky: "Fellow Daoist Murong, you are so welcome! It's so early!"

This Taoist is called Guidaoren, and he is a casual cultivator.It was he who tried to test Murong Xianxian, and before that, he also sent someone to roughly find out Murong Xianxian's name, but they didn't find out her origin... This is not surprising, the news of casual cultivators may not be very well-informed, Moreover, sometimes practitioners may not use their real names. For them, strength is the only proof they recognize.

Qiu Shaowu was so frightened that he almost exclaimed when he heard the laughter of the man from Guidao Road. A girl with bright eyes and bright teeth stood more than a hundred meters away from that fellow daoist, and said calmly: "There is no fellow ghost daoist in this seat, you came early."