I heard the voice of the enemy

The boy who entered the room to organize the formation looked at the scene in front of him and subconsciously wanted to exit the door.

The cultivation bases of the two guests were obviously much higher than his, and the young servant felt depressed, and somewhat complained that the proprietress would let him, such a powerless person, come to change the formations of the two cultivators.

"Come in." Xie Qingwei had already straightened the clothes on her body, and got up from Yue Cang's body.

The fairy lord's eyes were light, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he looked at the person coming, but the servant still shrank a little.

"Do you want to change the formation in the house?" Yue Cang also sat upright and looked at this uncultivated boy with a friendly expression.

As for the scene that was seen by the servant just now, he didn't care at all.

With his and Xie Qingwei's cultivation, he and Xie Qingwei had already noticed the existence of this young man with no cultivation level when people approached, but both of them wanted to continue the conversation, and at the same time, they didn't expect this young man to be so reckless. broke in.

The trembling little servant took the spells in his hand and added them to various corners of the house. After everything was dealt with, he quickly ran out without looking at the two of them.

The room was empty again in an instant, only Yue Cang and Xie Qingwei were left.

But the atmosphere that was deliberately created just now obviously couldn't go back for a while, and Yue Cang didn't want to continue the previous communication.

"This year's sect competition should be the same as usual. All major sects will be represented by disciples. The older generation who really have experience and strength will not appear." Xie Qingwei has a thin skin. As soon as he interrupted, the blush on his face dissipated a little. Instead, he became more relaxed, and joked with a chuckle, "With your strength, if you really participate, you will be a bit of a bully."

Regarding this, Yue Cang was noncommittal.He didn't even think about demonstrating his own strength through this competition, what he was looking for was the relationship between everyone on the final competition stage, who announced the land of immortal cultivation.

Fortunately, although the relationship between the immortal and demon realms has always been relatively rigid, there have not been too many disputes or blood feuds. Maybe the people in the land of immortal cultivation will react more violently, but Yue Cang is not worried that Xie Qingwei will be difficult.

But since the other party talked about bullying the weak, Yue Cang's eyes also flashed a trace of care.

"The competition is just a formality. Even without me, the fairy master alone is enough to handle the whole audience." Putting his thoughts aside for now, Yue Cang said with a smile, "The venue arranged by this martial art competition is extremely lively, I don't know Qingwei is willing to walk with me?"

Xie Qing was slightly taken aback when he was called by his name suddenly, but a smile soon appeared in those eyes.

"Okay. Let's go for a walk then."

The two walked out together, and there were already many immortal cultivators from all over the street, and it was extremely lively for a while.

Most of the shops are connected by formations, and the formations in front of the shop will be directly transmitted to the real space of the small shop. Just walking on the road, you can only see the illusion arranged by the shopkeeper, Indicates the general items sold in the store.

Although the things that can be sold in these small shops are still a bit ordinary for the existence of Yue Cang and Xie Qingwei, they are unexpectedly very leisurely.

"Put this on your face to cover your face. Everyone in this place of immortal cultivation knows the immortal master, too much publicity will inevitably lead to trouble." Yue Cang handed Xie Qingwei the white flour he had used.

This can be regarded as a symbol of him in the land of magic cultivation, but no one knows that this mask can also conjure up an ordinary face.And Yue Cang changed into the appearance of the immortal cultivator "Yue Cang" when he went to Tianxuanzong.

Walking on the street, the two of them restrained their aura a little bit. Even though their clothes hadn't changed at all, there was no longer the huge commotion as before.

It was a rare warmth and tranquility.

"What do you two want to see? Although our shop is not run by a cultivator, we still have a lot of rare items."

Maybe it was because the two of them deliberately lowered their sense of presence, and the people on the street didn't pay much attention to it, but those shops owned by mortals were carefully bought by someone, hoping to get a business.

Apart from the immortal cultivators from various sects who came to compete in this rare grand competition, there are naturally some mortals who know the existence of the immortal cultivator's land.

You only need to pay some special medicines and treasures in the secular world, and Xianxiu will bring people to get a license to open a shop on this land, and then you can go back to business as usual.

The shops of mortals are not like those of immortal cultivators, they just display items and buy and sell according to fate. Mortals in the world like to shout a few words. Xie Qingwei and Yue Cang seemed much easier to get along with.

The heart of a merchant still prompts them to extend a warm invitation.

The two of them who didn't care much about where they went, nodded, and followed the shopkeeper into the unattractive shop.

Although the small shop arranged by ordinary people has a specific teleportation formation because of the proof, the shop at the other end is a bit plain.

Without the maintenance of the formation, a few handymen took a clumsy feather duster and barely stepped on their feet to dust off the dust above the shelf.Seeing a guest coming, he was a little surprised and carefully took the things away.

"Just take a look, what do you want to buy." The owner of the shop was a little cautious, but when he glanced at his counter, he still couldn't help showing a little pride in his eyes, "The things here are very special, and some of the fairies outside I can’t even fix it.”

As he spoke, he suddenly got closer as if he had thought of something again, and added mysteriously: "I got some things here directly from Yuandian, but the price is naturally a bit more expensive."

He glanced over the clothes of Yue Cang and Xie Qingwei, and the worry in his heart weakened a bit.

Although he didn't dare to offend the powerful cultivator, he didn't want to sell these rare items cheaply at all.

The two of them, who could clearly see the shopkeeper's mind, also had a rare interest in the things in the shop.

There is no abundance of aura, but there are some strange things.

"This mirror is much clearer than the bronze mirror, so it's a perfect gift for some female cultivators."

"This is Sinan brought by Yuandian from elsewhere. Regardless of its small pointer, it is much more convenient and quicker in terms of ability alone."

"This is the Shaping Pill. Even ordinary people can maintain their appearance after taking it without practicing."

"This is something that female nuns like very much now. Using it can adjust the appearance of the face. There are short-term and long-term effects."

The shopkeeper introduced a lot of things in a long way, and almost as long as Yue Cang and Xie Qingwei saw them, he would talk about them.

These things are indeed somewhat novel, but most of their uses can be replaced by magic tricks, but they don't seem to be very useful.

Yue Cang lost interest after looking around, and Xie Qingwei never spoke.

Seeing that there was nothing special about these novelty items, Yue Cang also wanted to change to the next shop, but when he glanced over Xie Qingwei, he found that the man rarely stopped in his tracks, as if he was staring at something.

Xie Qingwei was unusually serious, and Yue Cang followed his gaze.

The shop in this specific space is logically unable to see the scenery outside the house, and everything outside the window is almost an illusion. It stands to reason that Xie Qingwei should not be ignorant, but the direction he is looking at is only the simple wooden window, and... …

"Can this flower be sold?" Xie Qingwei suddenly turned her eyes.

There is a small vase beside the simple wooden window, in which two or three flowers are in full bloom. The color of the flower is warm red, and the shape of the petals is even more unique, which vaguely evokes some memories of the vicissitudes of life.

Xie Qingwei's attention to this flower obviously not only surprised Yue Cang, even the man who had been wanting to sell things in the store was also surprised for a moment when he noticed his interest in this flower.

But he quickly thought of the peculiar color of this flower, and immediately boasted: "This flower is also brought from a very special place. You can see its color. The two cultivators must also know that the color of plants is usually the same as that of plants." It has something to do with aura, but such a bright color is even rarer in the world. I didn't intend to sell this flower at first, it was just for decoration. Since practitioners like it, then this..."

"I know it's a rose." Xie Qingwei interrupted the shopkeeper's bragging, and looked in the direction of Yue Cang, "I remember you were looking for this before."

Before traveling to the past a hundred years ago, he did ask Shangguan to find an excuse to make himself secular in that time and space, and roses were the excuse at that time.

It's just that after a hundred years, he has almost forgotten this excuse, but Xie Qingwei has remembered it all the way to the present, which makes him feel a little complicated.

"Yes, yes, these roses. I think we are the only ones on this street." The shopkeeper smiled obsequiously, waiting to make a fortune from these two customers.

Yue Cang still wanted to refuse something, but Xie Qingwei had already discussed with the owner for a few words, and bought the roses in the vase.

Looking at the happy expression on the shopkeeper's face and Xie Qingwei's calm and colorless face, Mozun rarely knew how to speak.

"I heard that this flower is given to the person I like to show my love. I don't know that the two cultivators have a fairy partner they like." After getting the spirit stone, the shopkeeper's face became even more happy, and he couldn't help talking more.

The shopkeeper, who consciously chatted with the two of them acquaintedly, didn't notice the sudden stiff look on Yue Cang's face, but just listened to Xie Qingwei's faint response, and then he talked even more.

"I think the two cultivators have good temperament, and the female cultivator I like must be a beautiful woman." The shopkeeper weighed the weight of the bag happily, not noticing that his flattery did not have the effect he wanted.

Noticing Xie Qingwei's faint sweeping gaze, Yue Cang felt a little helpless, and when he looked at the beautiful flowers by the window, he felt like a piece of red rag, which was very eye-catching.

Seeing that the shopkeeper was still about to take down the vase, Yue Cang was already one step ahead, interrupting his movement.

"No need."