The immortality of mortals

Chapter 169 Road Encounters

Chapter 169 Road Encounters
Yang Xuan never expected that he would waste his time and show off his power to capture Meng Huo seven times.

In the end, it was because of the bunch of candied haws I bought.

The girl agreed to become a Taoist monk.

Of course, considering important issues such as the image of a stunning beauty and the majesty of her predecessors, Nangong Wan did not eat in public on the street.

Yang Xuan followed the map given by the registered virgin.

Find it in an inn located in the southeast corner of Yanling Fort.

This accommodation room called Fengyue Inn is specially used to receive monks from outside.

However, because the two of them did not have an invitation, they had to pay two spiritual stones for accommodation.

Enter the guest room on the second floor.

Nangong Wan also muttered, "It's only food for children, but it's a waste to throw it away." Then she took the candied haws, took off her veil and ate it happily.

Yang Xuan opened the window and looked at the flowing water of the ancient bridge below. After the girl finished eating, he sat back on the wooden bench and smiled.

"Fairy Nangong, my little senior Nangong... can you agree now?"

"Senior is just senior, what kind of small words do you want to add?"

Nangong Wan turned her pretty face aside and said:

"Senior, I am an elder of the Hidden Moon Sect, with a distinguished status and high status. How can I be a person who breaks my promise?"

"So, you agree?"

Yang Xuan's face showed surprise, and he couldn't help but hold the girl's delicate white hand. It was soft and boneless, and had a wonderful touch of smoothness and coolness.

"Yes, yes, look at how happy you are."

Nangong Wan curled her lips pretending to be impatient, thus suppressing the inexplicable desire to raise the corners of her mouth.

The first time she was held by her hand, the warmth of the man's palms made her pretty face blush slightly, and her stunning face had a hint of intoxicating temptation.

wrong!

Nangong Wan suddenly reacted, withdrew her delicate hand and stared at the young man in shame.

"Huh, the agreement is only in name, it's too little!"

Yes, he was just a Taoist monk who was being blackmailed, and the other party's real purpose was to save his two lovers!

Thinking of this, Nangong Wan couldn't help but feel the unknown fire burning.

"Okay, now I agree to your request, get out of here and go back to your room!"

The girl immediately started chasing him away and pushed the young man out of the room.

boom!
The door is closed and the ban is opened.

"???"

Yang Xuan stood outside the door in a daze.

Why did you look so shy and charming just now, and then suddenly chased people away with a cold face?It's almost faster than flipping through a book.

These women were so baffling that he really couldn’t understand them at all!

However, the goal has been achieved, and Yang Xuan did not stay any longer.

I went back to my room and meditated cross-legged until the next day.

in the morning.

The Treasure Hunting Conference officially started, and Yang Lin, who had never refused to hone his fighting skills, went directly to the stage to fight.

Yan Ling, the girl from the Yan family who was in charge of registration yesterday, was also there and came to cheer him on.

"Little sister, I have never seen you care so much about foreign monks before."

Next to Yan Ling, there was a brave young man who looked at the young man in white on the stage with a scrupulous expression.

"Brother Yang is only in his 20s and is already in the foundation building stage. Such talent is rare! Even better than you, Brother Yu!"

Yan Ling looked at the figure in white and said.

"This talent is really good."

Although Yan Yu didn't like Fang's handsome face, he couldn't deny his qualifications.

"Although you are signing up as a casual cultivator, you should be from a sect or aristocratic family. Entering the foundation building at such a young age, your practice must be fast and diligent. It can only crush low-level cultivators, but it will not work against cultivators of the same level."

"Who said that? I think Brother Yang is definitely not weak in fighting skills."

Yan Ling was unconvinced.

"Haha, fighting skills is not based on face. There are too many things that look good or not."

Yan Yu smiled and shook his head in comment.

"Look at him, he even brought a gold-painted folding fan to the stage. He didn't know how to sacrifice the magic weapon in advance. If he really fought, he would be defeated and killed in an instant."

The brother and sister looked at the stage, where many onlookers and participating monks were also watching the fight closely.

Yang Xuan drew lots and walked to the stage to take a look, and found that his opponent was also a short-coated monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Fellow Taoist, please!" He said very politely.

The other party couldn't help but sneered when he saw that the young man in white was actually waiting for a move.

In the same level of fighting, there is no such thing as stopping by standing still. It is often necessary to take the first move and seize the opportunity to have a greater chance of winning.

"If you don't take action, then you don't have to take action!"

The short-coat monk was scornful in his heart, but he was ruthless in his attack. He directly drove the top-level magic weapon to fly towards the opposite side.

Yang Xuan just flicked the jade fan, and a whirlwind directly shook the flying fork away.

No matter how the opponent activates the magic weapon to release the spell.

He just stood there and defended motionless.

After several moves, Yang Xuan couldn't help but shake his head in disappointment when he saw that the opponent seemed to have no more options.

The strength and means of this monk at the same level are too weak.

It would be better for him to discuss with Nangong Wan.

In fact, this is because Yang Xuan's understanding of monks of the same level is somewhat biased. The island owner who has fought overseas is already the top of the monks of the same level.

There are also those fifth-level pill-forming monsters.

Including Nangong Wan, although she seems to be weaker in fighting skills, she is also an advanced practitioner who has entered the pill formation stage.

When I see my normal peers again, I find it hard to look at.

After finding out the opponent's strength, Yang Xuan saw that it was of no help to him in the fight, so he directly blew it out.

Considering it was a treasure hunting competition, he didn't make any heavy move.

Just let the whirlwind sweep up the foundation-building monk, and the battle ended with a bruise and a swollen face.

"Brother Yu, didn't you say that the foundation-building monks in Tianque Castle are very strong? Why does Brother Yang seem so relaxed?"

Yan Ling was a little confused.

When he first watched the battle, his cousin Yan Yu swore that the young man in white would not be able to withstand three moves. Unexpectedly, within a moment, the foundation-building monk of Tianque Castle was knocked off the stage.

"This……"

Yan Yu opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to argue.The slap in the face came so quickly, he hadn't thought of the reason yet!

End a fight easily.

In the afternoon, Yang Xuan called Nangong Wan out of the room and prepared to walk around the streets in the big city.

"Can't you just go shopping by yourself, why don't you drag me along with you?"

Nangong Wan pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Since you are a Taoist couple, how can you look so cool? You must rehearse in advance to avoid being seen through by others."

Yang Xuan forcefully dragged the girl out of the room.

"And I heard that there are a lot of delicacies in Yanling Castle. I can treat you to them."

"Really?"

Nangong Wan had already put on her veil and glanced at him with big eyes.

"Okay, senior, I will accompany the young man!"

"Thank you so much, Senior Nangong."

"I'm too small, don't add small words!"

The two bickered all the way out of the inn.

Yanling Castle is a rare city in the Yue Kingdom where monks and mortals live together. The merchants set up stalls to attract customers, the salesmen carried burdens and hawked along the streets, and various cloth shops, restaurants, tea shops and bookstores opened their doors to welcome guests, making it noisy and lively.

Walking on the wide bluestone road accessible to tourists.

Nangong Wan also saw some shops selling talismans, raw materials for refining weapons and alchemy, and some selling magic weapons, but the shopkeepers were mortals without magic power.

"Some of these are relatives of the Yan family who have no spiritual roots, and some are ordinary people absorbed from outside. However, in order to keep it secret, all mortals who enter Yan Ling Castle will not be able to leave the city for half a step for the rest of their lives..."

Yang Xuan explained the situation in the city to her.

"You seem to know a lot?"

Nangong Wan looked at him.

"Not much, just heard a little bit."

Yang Xuan shook his folding fan and said with a smile, naturally he did not say that he saw the information on the map slip given by Yan Ling.

The two chatted while walking and bought a lot of snacks along the way.

Nangong Wan's storage bag had been turned over by the young man a long time ago, and everything inside was looked at, so there was no need to hide his interest.

But just when Yang Xuan turned around and went into a shop on the street to buy pastries.

Suddenly, a man in gorgeous clothes walked over and stood in front of the girl with a smile.

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