Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Furugaki Mountains.

When the first ray of sunlight fell on Cangbai Mountain, Xu Lingyu, a disciple of Taiyi Sect who was serving as a clerk in Guangyuan Building, woke up from his practice and opened the shop early. Although the cultivation base is the same as him, but the status is very different, because this person is the disciple of the elder of the inner sect.

Since Wang Yulou, the previous shopkeeper of Guangyuan Building, wrote to Ji Baiyi three years ago, letting go of his affairs in Guangyuan Building and traveling around the sky to find his chance to break through, the sect master has sent a new inner disciple. Come over and be the shopkeeper.

I heard that this person also opened a talisman recording shop before, and he was quite shrewd in business, and he was also very talented in drawing talismans. In the mountain gate of Bilan Mountain, he was passed down as the candidate for the next generation's head teacher. [

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

Xu Lingyu tidied up the things in the store neatly, while his mind was echoing with the matter of the new shopkeeper, his eyes gradually became distracted. Two or thirty years ago, the candidate for the next generation head teacher was widely rumored to be another person named Ye Bai. Guy, but there has been no news of him for many years, and it is said that he has fallen.

It is said that when the news of his demise spread, there was a great shock in the door. Even Patriarch Yinxing, who had been practicing in the backyard and did not care about foreign affairs, made an exception and left the backyard. On the way, he also killed a few unscrupulous juniors.

Although private fighting is strictly prohibited on Cangbai Mountain, but with the status of Taoist Yinxing, no one dares to say anything.

"Ling Yu, why are you in a daze? You've already grabbed that talisman for half a cup of tea!"

A loud and majestic voice sounded.

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 not angry and majestic, it was Mo Er who hadn't seen him for a long time.

"Morning senior brother, my younger brother is rude!"

Xu Lingyu quickly saluted.Although there are not many rules in the Taiyi Sect, the wealth and future of these handyman disciples basically depend on their relationship with the elite disciples in the sect, so naturally they dare not neglect.

Mo Er looked at this handsome and flustered outer disciple, waved his hand lightly and said, "I'll leave the store to you first, I'll go to the mountainside for a walk."

Xu Lingyu nodded yes, his eyes slightly strange.

This inner disciple, who is highly valued in the sect now, is clearly in the midst of a prosperous spring.But his body was always shrouded in a gloomy mood, not to mention his gloomy brows, and even his habits changed like ordinary people. Every morning, he would go to the restaurant on the mountainside, have an early meal, and then come back to manage the affairs of the store.

Of course Mo Er didn't know what was going on in his mind, and walked out of Guangyuan Building with big strides.

The sunshine on Cangbai Mountain is much higher than that in ordinary places.It was early in the morning, and it was already very lively.Mo Er didn't use the flying sword, and walked straight to the mountainside against the sun.

On the road, monks who got up early kept saying hello to him, some were shopkeepers of other shops, and some were monks who came to Cangbai Mountain to find a safe place to practice.

Although his realm is not high, he is in charge of Guangyuan Building's affairs after all.It is also considered a high position and weight, and no one underestimated him because of this.

After a while, Mo Er walked into Jianglong Restaurant, the most frequented place, found a nearby corner, and ordered a few plates of appetizers.eat up.

Although monks need to eat, the snacks provided by this restaurant are not ordinary snacks, but food developed with monster materials as the main material. It is full of spiritual energy, and long-term consumption has great effects on strengthening the body and improving cultivation. The small benefits, of course, are much worse than the effects of retreat and penance.It is only suitable for those monks who have nothing to do but lack interest in cultivation, such as Mo Er.

"Shopkeeper Mo, you came early today!"

After the heavy footsteps sounded, a tall and bold 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 snack and ate it.

This person looked 35 or six years old, wearing a blue short jacket, with a rough face, inch-long hair, and a long scar extending from the corner of his eyes, adding a bit of sternness.

During the actions, his demeanor was calm, and his rules were as if, unlike ordinary monks.

"I've seen Senior Blue!"

Mo Er stood up and bowed to him. The other party has a late-stage golden core cultivation base and is powerful, so there is no need for him to offend him for no reason.

Cultivator surnamed Lan, whose full name is Lanhewang, is the shopkeeper of a shop in the black market in Cangbai Mountain. His business is all bloody, but he is different from those monks who stay in the black market all day long, and he also comes out when he is free. Go for a walk and scour some of the dusty treasures that have been buried in the hands of vendors from all over the place.

After coming and going, I also got to know Mo Er who often comes here, and the friendship between the two is quite good on the surface.

Mo Er looked at him curiously and said, "Senior seems to be in a good mood. I heard that there is a problem with your supply in the north?"

A gloomy "color" flashed in Lan Hewang's eyes, took a big sip of wine, shook his head and said in a voice transmission: "Don't mention it, those old monks in Baixiang Temple are crazy. In the past, they only prevented monks from entering the snow field. The monks who came back also started chasing and killing them. Of the five monks I hired, two died on the snowfield, and two died in the hands of the monks. Only one escaped back. This time, the loss was heavy."

Mo Erran nodded. After coming to Cangbai Mountain to preside over the affairs of Guangyuan Building, he also opened his eyes and learned more about the black market and Yuanshen hunters. Lan Hewang in front of him is a long-term manager A businessman with the body of the Soul Race Primordial Spirit.

Lan Hewang glanced at Mo Er playfully, and said with a strange smile: "Master Mo, you people from the Taiyi Sect have the highest requirements for the cultivation of the primordial spirit, why have you never seen you take care of my business? "

Mo Er shook his head and smiled, "I really think so. Senior doesn't come with the method of selling soul melting, so I can't devour it even if I bought it!"

Lan Hewang smiled wryly and said: "If I had that kind of thing, I would have quit this business a long time ago. I can earn enough spirit stones just by selling exercises."

The two looked at each other and laughed, and started chewing.

After breakfast was over, the two of them went to the stalls on the mountainside together. Compared to when Ye Bai came here, the market in Cangbai Mountain was much more prosperous. The casual cultivators from all over the place were almost crowded, and the things they sold were also dazzling. , Many things, even the names and materials are unclear.

After looking at a few booths, Mo Er became less interested. He did have something he wanted, but the materials for such things were too precious, and it was absolutely impossible for them to appear in this kind of place.And the person who promised him to find those materials at the beginning will never appear again.

After saying goodbye to Lan Hewang, Mo Er was depressed, and walked towards the top of the mountain, but his face became heavy as he walked.

From the stall just now, a Ruoyou aura fell on him. Although this aura was neither hostile nor strong, it still disliked him very much.

"Fellow Daoist, if you are interested in the talismans of our Taiyi Gate, you might as well follow me to Guangyuan Building to have a look!"

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

"Brother Mo, are you alright?"

Mo Er turned around 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..)[

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