There are also formation fluctuations above the clearing.
"The open space in front of the city gate is specially set out for people who pass by to sleep in the open, and there is a formation to protect it, and ordinary monsters can't get close."
Uncle Zhang said, and took out the array disk and array flag of the small eight gates and nine star arrays A few steps away, there was some rubble scattered under the base of the wall.
Mu Wan didn't wait for orders, and chose ten fist-sized pieces from them and took them back to serve as array stones.
After setting up the formation, Uncle Zhang, who was busy in the formation, was still consolidating his cultivation; Mu Wan took out the jade slip and put it on her forehead, studying it carefully, thinking about how to improve her fireball technique.
Time flies.
After the sun turned west, many monks came out of the city one after another and camped in the open field.
There are a lot of people in it who know each other very well.
Greetings, drinking and chatting, the open space gradually became lively.
Mu Wan couldn't help but open her eyes and look around.
Soon, she found that during the Qi refining period, no matter whether her cultivation was higher than her or not, she could see the other party's cultivation at a glance.
There were nearly a hundred monks in the open space, and she only saw the cultivation of more than seventy people.
There are also more than twenty people, like Uncle Zhang, who are introverted in spiritual power, and are obviously monks above the foundation building period, but she can't see their cultivation.
After thinking about it, she speculated: The opening and closing of the eyelids of the Yang Stilt Pulse Division has the effect of nourishing the eyes.
Maybe it's because of the opening of the yang stilt vein.
In this way, it is confirmed that opening up the meridians is of great benefit to spiritual practice.
It's a pity that she doesn't know all about the meridians of the human body.
It seems that it is necessary to find a meridian map of the whole body.
In the mortal world, recognizing the scriptures and discerning the pulse is one of the basic skills of a healer.
Presumably, in the cultivation realm, it is not difficult to find a meridian map.
At the right time, "knock knock", three bells rang from the city.
The thick vermilion lacquer gate squeaked and closed automatically.
At the same time, the word "West Gate" on the horizontal plaque shone brightly, and the soft orange light shrouded the entire open space.
The people set up their own formations, and most of them settled down.
However, under the city gate, there were still two people playing chess, and there were three onlookers next to them.
With the advice of the two division commanders in front, Mu Wan didn't dare to stay up late to practice, so she accepted the jade slip and took out the futon and pillow to sleep.
The next day, the bell struck three times, and the gates were wide open.
In the clearing, there were some people who had already collected their formations and were waiting in front of the city gate.
When the gates were opened, they swarmed in.
At this time, the sky is bright.
It's practice time.
After Mu Wan finished walking for a big week, Uncle Zhang accepted the formation.
Before leaving, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and swept all the array stones on the ground back to the base of the wall of the city tower, and then took Mu Wan into the city.
By this time, most of the people in the clearing had already left.
There was a lot of rubble under the walls of the tower.
Mu Wan understood: it turned out that these gravels were originally prepared for campers.
The sparrow is small, but it has a lot of organs.
Although Ruyi City is only a small border city, it is also divided into five regions: southeast, northwest, and middle.
In the middle is the castle lord's mansion.
There are three small Xiuzhen families in the city, which occupy nearly half of the territory in the eastern, southern, and northern districts.
The western district is Fang City.
There are many restaurants and inns around the market, and most of the casual cultivators are mixed in.
The goal of the uncle and nephew is very clear, and after entering the city, they went straight to Fang City.
To Mu Wan's surprise, in the Fang City, she saw the figure of a mortal.
The guys who are busy in the store are mortals.
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She was very puzzled, and after asking Uncle Zhang, she learned that like mortals, most monks will marry and have children and have children.
However, the monks refer to the marriage as a "double practice".
In the cultivation realm, if a family has ten cultivators above the Qi refining stage at the same time, it can be called a "cultivation family".
Only the Xiuzhen family, which has produced monks in the foundation building period for more than five generations in a row, can be called a "Xiuzhen family".
The children of the monks have different qualifications, and some will even be mortals without spiritual roots.
Generally, whether it is the Xiuzhen family or the Xiuzhen family, when the mortal children reach adulthood, they will be sent out of the family settlement.
However, these mortal children also have the chance to produce offspring with spiritual roots.
Therefore, families with deep pockets and abundant resources will set aside places such as "mortal villages" to settle them, and regularly go to the village to test the spiritual roots of young children.
Once the spiritual root is detected, the whole family will be blessed.
The whole family can move back to the family and revisit the family tree.
And some small families have limited financial resources, so they can only send a little spirit stone and let them fend for themselves.
In the cultivation realm, the life of mortals is very difficult.
And these mortal children are tantamount to being expelled from the family, and it is impossible to be without resentment.
Moreover, how many resources a small family can have is that if there are children with spiritual roots among their descendants, few people will recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors, and those with good qualifications usually join the cultivation sect; Some people with poor qualifications, anyway, when they return to the family, they won't be taken seriously, so it's better to be a casual cultivator, at least they can be at ease.
As she was talking, Mu Wan noticed that there were many teenage mortal children in the market distributing "treasure lists".
"Uncle Shi, what is a treasure list?"
Uncle Zhang smiled: "We are lucky, there is a small auction today.
The treasure list is a list of items to be auctioned in the auction. ” As he spoke, a boy in ragged clothes walked up to him and presented a treasure list with both hands: "The auction will open in a quarter of an hour, and I respectfully invite the fairy to come." ” Mu Wan also got one.
She glanced at it quickly, and there were a total of twelve items listed on it.
Among them happened to be a flying sword called Xiangyun.
All the goods are simply listed, and there is no detailed description of the grade, etc.
Uncle Zhang glanced at her.
The two of them quickly flashed into a secluded alley nearby.
"Put this cloak on."
Uncle Zhang handed over a black silk hooded cloak, "There is everyone in the auction."
This is the most common black wind cloak in the cultivation realm, and when you wear it, you can hide your body shape, appearance, and change your voice. ” And this kind of equipment.
Mu Wan gained insight again, shook it open and looked at it, and was a little embarrassed that this cloak was so long.
Temporarily shortened, it's too late.
Uncle Zhang took out another of the same Black Wind Cloak, and when he saw this, he said while draping it: "It's okay, it can change its length and size according to the size of the wearer." ” It's so amazing that Mu Wan's eyes are shining, and he hurriedly put them on.
Sure enough, as soon as the cloak was put on, it fit perfectly.
Uncle Zhang fastened his cloak, put on his hat, and said, "Follow me closely, don't get lost."
"The voice was low and hoarse, completely different from usual.
At the same time, a layer of black mist shrouded up, and his figure became blurred, and it was impossible to distinguish whether he was male or female, fat, thin, tall or short.
Mu Wan also put on a hat: "Yes."
Immediately, I was startled by myself: Ah, this voice is crunchy She looked down at herself curiously, why was there no black fog on her sister's body Uncle Zhang asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"
Hey, Uncle Zhang's voice has changed, it has become the voice of an old grandmother.
She was right.
Well, her voice had changed, sharp and sharp, like a silver spoon scraping through a porcelain plate.
Can sweat be more ugly?
"You can't see it yourself.
You look like me now, a black mist. ” Mu Wan touched her head, raised her little face and smiled: "Yes."
Otherwise, how can you look at the situation outside?"
This time, it was replaced by the voice of the little doll, milky and speechless.
A special auction hall in the market.
It's easy to find a place: First of all, the auction house is the largest store in the city.
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There is a yellow pole at the entrance of the store, with a red triangular flag on it, embroidered with two golden characters of "auction"; Secondly, there are many more figures shrouded in black fog in the market, and they are converging in one direction one after another.
So, even if you can't read, you just need to follow the black fog crowd.
At the entrance of the auction hall, on the left side stood two monks on the first floor of Qi refining.
They are also dude dressed.
The monks who went in handed them a spirit stone, and they returned a palm-sized vermilion lacquered wooden plaque.
When it was Uncle Zhang's turn, he handed over the two spirit stones at once, pointed to Mu Wan, who was following closely behind, and said, "Together."
Is there a private room?"
Hee-hee.
This time, Uncle Shi's voice was even more charming than the Yueniang she met in the Absolute Demon Mountain Range.
Although it was not serious, the eyes of the surrounding people were still attracted by the sound.
The guy who handed out the wooden sign even had red cheeks: "Yes."
Each of the small boxes also has an extra medium-grade spirit stone. ” Uncle Zhang was not annoyed, but he couldn't get angry, so he had to scold "damn cloak" in his heart, and stuffed a medium-grade spirit stone into it.
In the black mist, a young man's hand with distinct knuckles flashed quickly.
The gathered gaze immediately dispersed.
Mu Wan raised her eyebrows: It turns out that as long as you come out of the cloak, your true body will appear.
The man held a golden wooden plaque in both hands.
The gold wooden plaque has two sides, the back is the three gold letters "Auction House", and the front is marked with the box number.
Uncle Zhang quickly took it and glanced at it in the cloak, which said "Dizi No. 3".
When I walked through the door, I saw an embroidered screen.
The bright red brocade forging is embroidered with a crimson swastika pattern.
In the center, a map of the location of the auction hall is embroidered in gold.
According to the location map, the uncle and nephew stepped up to the corridor on one side and soon found the No. 3 box.
The box is very small, and there are a few taels of Taishi chairs, all of which are made of fine pineapple wood.
The sky above Fang Ji was empty, and there was nothing.
Uncle Zhang sat on the chair on the left, pointed to the one on the right, and motioned for Mu Wan to sit down.
After putting on the cloak, his voice was male and female, and he was so annoyed that he didn't want to speak.
"Yes."
Mu Wanqiang held back a smile and walked over to sit down.
This time, she switched to a deep manly voice.
Directly in front of the box was a window studded with a whole piece of crystal, which was four feet square.
Through the crystal window, you can clearly see the situation in the auction room.
The auction hall is semicircular in shape, up to two feet high.
The light blue house fairy of the semicircle is good Sitting in such a venue, recalling the so-called battle in her previous life, she only felt ridiculous.
At this moment, the door of the box was opened.
A boy dressed in a blue short beat walked in with a black lacquer disc.
He looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, and he only had an innate luck stage of cultivation.
There are two blue and white porcelain bowls in the disc.
After serving the tea, he took the disc, took a step back, and said, "What is missing, the two seniors just command."
The boy was waiting at the door.
With that, he bowed down and withdrew, and led the door with him.
The blue and white bowl is as thin as paper, and the pattern is simple.
Mu Wan couldn't help but pick it up and play with it.
When the lid of the tea is lifted, the fragrance lingers.
A faint aura escapes from the bowl.
The tea soup is golden, and more than a dozen pieces of silver needle-like tea leaves are quietly suspended in the water.
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"This is," she froze.
She was also born in a wealthy family, and she has been a human being for two lives, but she has never seen such good tea.
"Silver Needle Spirit Tea."
Uncle Zhang also picked it up, opened the tea leaves with the lid of the bowl, and took a sip, "It is a common spiritual tea, which has the effect of refreshing and fitness." ” Mu Wan heard this, held the tea bowl, and took a sip.
The tea and the aura slid into the mouthpiece, leaving a fragrance on the lips and teeth, and the whole body was immediately warm, and the whole person was refreshed.
Well, after drinking this bowl of tea, all the so-called peerless teas she had drunk in her previous life were unpalatable, so she could only pour them and feed them to the dogs.
Lowering her eyes and playing with the tea bowl in her hand, she couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart.
From the mortal world, her vision is too low, like a dirt bun.
Outside the window, as the number of people increased, the venue gradually became lively.
After sitting in about eighty percent of the position, a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard in a green robe stepped onto the high platform.
He clasped his fists and saluted the audience, and announced loudly: "Everyone, this auction has officially begun. ” The venue fell silent.
"I have a lot of new friends today.
Let me introduce myself.
Xiao Lao'er's surname is Chen, and he is also known as Meisu Gong.
This is the 309th auction hosted by Xiao Lao'er in this store.
Little Lao'er thanks all new and old friends for their patronage.
Before the start of filming, please follow the process and talk to all new and old friends about the store instructions. ”2907201: