Fix your sister's fairy

It was a crowd of people standing at the end of the long street, one red and one white, their costumes were bright and gorgeous, their workmanship and fabrics were soft and comfortable to the extent that Mo Yi looked at them, the red ones could be bright as blood, and the white ones could be as cold as snow. If there was anything other than the difference in the color of their costumes that attracted Mo Yi between the two groups, it was their weapons.

The red crowd is all carrying a cold knife behind their backs, with a short handle, a warped head, an undecorated spine, and a long blade, although the style of the knife is different, and the size is also different, but it is all a knife. On the other hand, the white crowd on the other side of the group is armed with a long sword with a pointed front end, a short handle at the back, and a bladed sword on both sides.

The monks of the red group and the monks of the white group confronted each other, and the two leaders led by them continued to negotiate, during which the smell of gunpowder seemed to be about to start a fight without saying a word, and the monks with swords were extremely frenzied, and a momentum that seemed to be about to split everything filled the sky, while the monks with swords were calm and calm, but the sharp will was hidden under the indifference and quietly resisted the power of the sword-wielding monks.

"What the hell is this?" Mo Yi whispered to the remaining demons on the side, the originally lively street slowly quieted down because of the confrontation between the two groups of people, many monks put down the things in their hands and quietly looked at the end of the street, and some people sighed after a glance and continued to do their own things, as if everyone was accustomed to this scene.

"There's nothing to see, it's not a place to fight in the downtown here, it's just the daily life of sword cultivation and sword cultivation, although I'm also a sword cultivator, but I reject this kind of partisan dispute." Yu Demon touched the hilt of the long sword hanging from his waist and sighed.

"Sword cultivation and sword cultivation.... If you say that Qiankun Peak has a dispute with other floating islands, I still believe it, after all, the immortal cultivation factions of each floating island are different, and it is not impossible for them to occasionally have different opinions leading to contradictions. But it's not right to be the same cultivator, isn't it? Everyone is a compatriot. Mo Yi glanced at the red and white monks, and said suspiciously.

Mo Luoxue quietly looked at the crowd facing each other at the end of the street, she didn't care whether those people were using knives or swords, she only cared about one thing - these people were very strong, no matter what level their strength was in the immortal cultivation world, but Mo Luoxue's intuition of the master martial artist told her that anyone who was pulled out at the end of the street and put it in the mortal realm was a strong person who could treat the sect master martial artist as nothing!

Of course, Mo Yi didn't have Mo Luoxue's martial arts intuition, he only felt that those two groups of people were like the Communist X Party and the Kuomintang X Party in the previous life, they were both in one country, but there was a constant civil war.

Yu Demon looked at Mo Yi and said with a low smile, "Why? I was curious about why this scene was when I first joined the sect, but time has told me the answer, and I can tell you why directly now." The former has a predecessor who summarized the reasons for the emergence of this scene, and I think it is very applicable, so I directly quoted it: If you are outside, you must first be inside. "

"Huh?" Mo Yi was stunned, and dared to ask if the seniors in your mouth were bald, so that your surname was Jiang?

The ghost operator on the side nodded and said, "The situation in Qiankun Peak is very turbulent, because of its own faction, so it is determined that the general trend in the peak will definitely not be as stable as other peaks, because we are instrument cultivators. "

"Instrument cultivation ....." Mo Yi was stunned, he seemed to understand something.

Yu Demon touched the hilt of the sword and continued, "Instrument cultivators are all monks who use weapons to preach, and most weapon cultivators have a sharp heart that pursues the Great Dao, because it is instrument cultivation, there are thousands of types of instruments, and disputes over the power and achievements of its Dao are inevitable, and now the discourse power of Qiankun Peak is generally divided by the two factions of instrument cultivation, just like the red and white sides you can see." "

"Sword Cultivation.... and knife repair. Mo Yiwu nodded to himself, "Is the hottest and strongest faction right now the Sword and Sword Monk?"

"Yes, now the sword cultivation is strong, and part of it is because of the peak master, after all, the peak master is the sword cultivator, and the strength of the sect is unparalleled, and the only estimate that can surpass it is the sect master. Yu Demon slowly explained, "Therefore, Qiankun Peak is outstanding in sword cultivation, followed by sword cultivation, and other weapons also survive under the cover of these two giants." "

"Swords and knives...."Mo Yi scratched his temples with a little headache, "There are really a lot of things in the Immortal Cultivation Realm." "

"There is no way, even if the cultivation is against the sky, competing for vitality in the hands of the Heavenly Dao, not to mention the interests and territory of this world, the greed of the monk is as good as that of mortals, and many immortals who are high in the minds of mortals are actually people who will fight for a spirit stone. He bent down and picked up a long piece of cloth on the ground, shook the dust and rolled it up and clamped it under his armpit, "I'm going to close the stall too, and I have to think about how to spend the ten spirit stones I got from selling cranes." "

Yu Demon's originally worried expression collapsed instantly, and he squeezed to the side of the ghost operator with his face salivated and muttered, "Don't you invite your good buddies to drink a few pots of wine? I have been greedy for the Qianqiong wine of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion for a long time last time, so I sent you to help." "

Mo Yi looked at the corner of Yu Demon's eyes twitched, he suddenly agreed with what the ghost operator said, immortal cultivators are just people, but they have the power to open mountains and crack stones, just like two children, if one of them suddenly learns 1+1, then can you say that this child is not a human being? At best, he is smarter, and the other child has not learned it can only be said that he has poor understanding, which is equivalent to the qualification spiritual root in the mouth of immortal cultivators.

"Ahh The mystical image of the monk dropped a few percent more in my mind. Mo Yi raised his forehead, sure enough, the more he knew, the more disappointed he became, he thought at first that the monks should be expressionless and just to seek the Great Dao of the dead iceberg.

The ghost operator was annoyed by the remaining demon, and in the end he could only use his fingernails to pull out two fingernails from the small cloth bag, the whole of which was a crystalline translucent gem, and the remaining demon couldn't wait to put it in the bag on his waist with a satisfied face.

"Give you the spirit stone, you give me a long way, don't you still want to take the newcomer to the academy? Go and go, don't be passive here, take them to the academy, you have to go back to the ferry station for a month." The ghost operator complained as he turned around and squeezed into the crowd, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Hey, earned. Yu Demon touched a small purse with gold embroidered edges hanging from his waist and smiled with satisfaction.

"Hmm, dare to ask Senior Brother Yu, is that what you call the 'spirit stone' in your mouth?" Mo Yi looked at the purse on Yu Demon's waist and asked with a slight squint.

Yu Demon glanced at Mo Yi and nodded, "Yes, this is the spirit stone, the universal currency of the immortal cultivation world, which is produced by the spirit stone vein, and then polished into a fixed official size specification by the professional people of the Immortal League, and then branded on it to become the currency circulating in the market." "

"Oh, can you show me?" Mo Yi asked curiously, "I don't want it, just take a look, so that I can get familiar with it, so as not to lose it when I pick it up when I go shopping in the future and think it is worthless." "