I'm the Master of the Yellow Springs

The road down the mountain is very rough.

But for the monks, it was only four or five hours before the two of them arrived at the city.

"Finally down the mountain, you can go to the mortal city for a walk."

"It's not easy! It's very tiring to practice hard all the time."

Wu Lang looked at this vast rock city towering into the clouds, more than eighty meters high, and couldn't help but sigh at the highly developed civil engineering in this world.

This is just a small local town.

"These monks can build this level of construction with just a few tricks. In modern times, this is not a super engineering team?"

Wu Lang queued up at the gate of the city, waiting for inspection, feeling at ease in his heart:

"But this city, although it looks tall and magnificent, is actually just a shoddy project. Without the blessing of formations, all kinds of rocks and bricks are piled up. It can't prevent any evil disasters, nor can it prevent any monks."

Entered the city.

The streets on both sides were sparsely populated and looked in a hurry.

At this time, every house is closed, and most of the shops are closed.

It feels like a storm is coming.

In this ancient world, demons are rampant, and people are really in dire straits.

"Master, most of the people here have run away."

Xu Xinying walked on the depressed street and whispered: "Even some of my friends have started to retreat, but there are also some poor people who are reluctant to move and don't want to leave their hometown and stay here."

Not everyone is rich enough to run away.

Ordinary people who have insufficient financial resources choose to stay.

When people face demonic disasters, since ancient times, they have gradually developed their own way of taking refuge in response to "magic disasters, catastrophes," and "monk fights."

It will even be written into a children's picture book, which is sold in many bookstores, along with other best-selling fantasy novels.

And this method is very simple.

Basically, they will build a structure similar to an air raid shelter, and then use a few low-level breath gathering formations to dig a hole in the home, which is dozens of meters deep.

Then use some special animal urine to pour a layer of it, which can prevent the monsters in the Qi refining period.

Most of the main forces invaded by the demonic disaster tide are the low-level Qi-refining monsters in the Yunmist Abyss and some mountains and fields.

As long as your luck is not too bad and you hide underground, you still have a good chance of surviving.

The monks do not protect them, they protect themselves.

"But still, a disaster is coming."

Wu Lang shook his head and thought about it.

Xu Xinying scratched her head, "The Immortal Sect in charge of this place is a low-level sect called Xiaoyun Qingshan Sect. The sect leader is a seventh-level monk of the Golden Core Stage. But he disappeared two months ago. The entire sect's disciples, All the trees fell and the hozens scattered."

Two months ago?

She was probably captured to give birth to cubs.

Maybe, she almost became my mother.

Wu Lang walked around with her, looked around, and said, "Go and do some work beforehand. Meet outside the city at dusk."

"oh."

Xu Xinying was not pretentious, she looked excited, and said to herself: I'm going to prepare some supplies, go to the drug store to get some medicine, and prepare to find some mountain elf tribes to fight! You must live up to Master's expectations!

Wu Lang ignored him and walked alone.

Take a walk and have a look.

He suddenly felt a little lucky that he had joined the first demon sect and even became the acting peak master of his lineage. The troubles of these low-level monks basically had nothing to do with him.

He is now on the right track. He needs to improve his living conditions even if he goes down the mountain for a walk, but he cannot wrong himself.

After walking around for a few times, I found that it was indeed depressed. There were fewer people in the entire city and it was an empty city.

He came to a shop selling magical equipment.

There are some low-level materials for warriors during the Qi refining period.

I inquired about it in the teahouse. I found out that this shop has a good reputation in the city. It was opened by the local government and has a good reputation. It also does business for common people. They bought some charms to remove Yin Qi, such as peach wood swords.

Although the customers are all entry-level wild cultivators, it is not really a cultivator's shop.

Wu Lang chose a deserted alley, opened his scalp, took out a stack of animal skin scrolls from his skull, and came to the front of the shop again.

Click.

Push the door open and enter.

Only a middle-aged man was left yawning.

"Sir, please come inside."

The middle-aged man said weakly, glanced at Wu Lang, and was immediately surprised by the young man's cold temperament.

He looked serious and said, "What do you want? First of all, the breath collecting magic circle is out of stock. Some people are worried because they can't buy it."

Wu Lang gently laid out the scroll of formation diagrams he had drawn in the past two months on the table, "I'm not buying them, I'm here to provide these breath gathering formations. You can see how much they are worth."

ah?

The middle-aged man was startled and quickly looked through it.

"Sorry! Sorry, I'm a little too excited. I've never seen your array texture before, but I need to spend some time to confirm it."

He tapped lightly to activate the formation, felt it seriously for a while, and suddenly said in surprise:

"The function is 70% better than what we have here. Aren't you a descendant of the wild beasts like us? You are a good person. It is enough for hundreds of families in our city to use!"

The middle-aged man changed his attitude and stood up directly and said excitedly: "I would like to thank you in advance on behalf of the government of Yunming City and the people in this city. I will give you fifty miscellaneous spiritual stones per piece, a total of 850."

Wu Lang nodded slowly and said, "It would be great if I can help your city."

Formation cultivation, weapon cultivation, and alchemy cultivation are the three most profitable.

While making money in front of you, you can refine some interest-collecting formations to help them avoid disasters, which is a win-win situation.

While not harming your own interests, you can still help if you can.

"No need to rush to give it, I'll just buy something first."

Wu Lang selected some materials for refining weapons in the store, as well as some tattoo ink pens. The items were not of high grade, but they were enough for the Qi refining period.

He took away his things in large and small bags and walked around the city again. He felt happy and had done good things. He walked around again and felt very comfortable!

But as he walked, his comfortable expression gradually cooled down, and suddenly he found someone vaguely following him behind him.

During the Qi refining period, is it really that curly?

Can what happened to my disciple happen to me?

Or is it that this city is so chaotic that some people have completely changed their minds when they see me spending money in a store?

He deliberately bypassed an alley.

Sure enough, a cold and dark murderous intention came from behind: "Death!"

Wow!

The next second, an extremely cold black shadow rushed over.

Wu Lang suddenly tore apart the two talismans, and a protective film enveloped his body.

Bang!

The shadow retreated.

The man who came was tall and thin. He put the shadow back into a black flag and said, "I didn't expect you to be able to block my blow."

This person is obviously a demon cultivator, full of evil spirits, and the recent blood smell is extremely strong.

Wu Lang was stunned and asked softly: "Why did you attack me?"

"Because my mother-in-law said you are handsome. This is the first time she has seen such a handsome person."

The gloomy man lowered his head and gently stroked the soul flag. The flag cloth was stained with bright red blood. He said hoarsely: "It's just the fifth level of Qi training. Those things of yours are just a small fortune. Originally, I just wanted to Robbery of wealth, beating of teeth for sacrifice, but now, you have to die!"

? ? ?

Wu Lang was a little silent.

If your wife says that I am handsome, will I die?

Are you the legendary jealous king?

He would kill someone just by saying something casually, treating human life like a weed among weeds.

"As for it?" Wu Lang's voice turned cold.

He was in a really good mood before. He felt that he had helped people and made money. He went shopping. In this era, shopping was also very comfortable. He went shopping like crazy, but he was ruined by this kind of scum. .

"Go kill him."

The man slowly unfurled his flag, and his murderous intent spread: "You woman is really a bitch! You only know how to call someone handsome! Kill him, just like you did to your pretty boy back then!"

Poof!

A black shadow flew out again.

This time I could clearly see a stern young woman's face coming from the shadows: "Okay, I will kill him! Please don't torture me again this month!"

"Ghost Flag"?

Wu Lang had an ethical drama in his mind: A woman cheated on her, and the man killed her and the handsome pretty boy in a rage, turned her into a ghost, stuffed her with a ghost flag, and tortured her every day?

cut!

Sure enough, not everyone is Liu Ping, so he can endure it.

Wu Lang secretly opened his arm and slipped out a magic spell from his cuff: "I didn't expect that my first battle would come so soon? Are the husband and wife both evil?"

This talisman uses animal skin as a carrier, is drawn with animal blood, and has a touch of fire aura.

"go!"

The spell suddenly exploded.

Poof!

The resentful ghost was unscathed, paused slightly, and continued to charge.

Wu Lang was slightly surprised. He was at the seventh level of qi training. The weapon spirit of the magic weapon was at the early stage of foundation building. However, the refining technique didn't look very good. He was probably a junior. He was also a demon cultivator practicing killing skills. , no wonder he is so unscrupulous.

Fortunately, he didn't release his true form. His choice was indeed the right one.

As expected, the mountain is very windy and dangerous, and anyone who looks handsome can be used as a murderous intent.

If a demon at the third level of Qi training goes down the mountain and encounters this monk, he will be able to leapfrog and fight with his terrifying demon body, but he may also suffer some injuries. If the demon's blood flows all over the ground, his strong demon aura will attract all the demons in the city. Monk Road.

The main body is bound to die.

"Fortunately, this puppet's magic weapon is now." Wu Lang slowly released the aura of the Fujiang puppet, no longer restrained, and began to explode with combat power.

Magic weapon? ?

He wanted to see who was the real second generation.

You are so arrogant to eat at the mercy of an elder in the Foundation Establishment stage and be controlled by a ghost in the Foundation Establishment stage? I have always been humble and polite, practicing in seclusion in a cave, and I am still afraid of something.

Ding!

Xu Youming’s favorability +60

Ding!

Bai Yan's favorability -60

Bang!

The attack in front of him stopped instantly.

Xie Xiu's pupils dilated slightly and he looked at Wu Lang in front of him, as if he saw another overlapping face under his handsome face.

This is the face of a girl in first love who is extremely pure.

She is a frail girl with fair skin and delicate body, but it seems that the details of every human girl's face can be seen on her face.

A strange and contradictory feeling of innocence and enchantment.

This girl is so perfect that she looks like the faces of countless girls gathered together, giving people a shocking and strange contrast!

I couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"Are you sure you are a man? Why do I feel like you are one?"

He was stunned, as if heaven and man were at war in his heart, constantly resisting.

But in the end, he still fell into the beauty and fragrance of this weird doll. He looked at Wu Lang with blank eyes and said:

"What a handsome man."