The next day, at Yinshi, Le Yuanxing woke up four apprentices and one junior in person.

Le Yuanxing, dressed in coarse linen, stood solemnly in the morning mist with two swords on his back.

His brows are gentle and affectionate, but his expression is dignified and solemn.

In the past, Zhenjun Tao Tao didn't like his stern face the most, and he once said: "Shangshen looks very good, if he is willing to smile more, I'm afraid the little fairy who recommended himself as a pillow, Xiaoxian'e, will be lined up from here to Yunxiao Palace."

Le Yuanxing shook his head at the time, and said, "I'm used to being alone, so lively, I'm afraid I can't stand it."

Zhenjun Tao Tao shook the bottle and said sadly: "Xuan Xing, you were not like this before."

Le Yuanxing smiled, but did not speak, he had no friends in the heavens, only Zhenjun Tao Tao didn't think he was boring, and asked him to drink from time to time, and only Zhenjun Tao Tao knew that he once hated desertedness and yearned for a happy and comfortable life.

"Master, why did you call us here so early in the morning?" Shen Yiran asked with a yawn.

Le Yuanxing drove the memories out of his mind, and said sternly: "I think everyone knows that because of the bad reputation of our school, we can't get the business of drawing talismans and writing spells, and we can't find apprentices, and we can't collect tuition fees. You practice alchemy, and the rest grow vegetables and raise chickens to earn a little money to make ends meet."

"And the Qiankun faction always suppresses us." Fu Rusong gritted his teeth.

Le Yuanxing nodded, indicating that he remembered this hatred, and then said: "We must first change the status quo, and I will correct the evil and return to the right. You must also practice diligently."

Although Le Yuanxing is very satisfied with his role as the villain and wants to experience it for a few more days, he knows that if he wants to make money and have his disciples and grandchildren accept him, he will sooner or later get rid of his old reputation.

He spoke sincerely, but except for Fu Rusong and Xu Xinhen, most of the audience seemed to ignore the answer and didn't believe it at all.

Gan Jiuyou said with a strange yin and yang air: "Brother, I think the nephews are already doing well. The most important thing is that you correct the evil and return to the right, or simply let me be the master. I will definitely..."

"For you? Besides alchemy, what else can you do?" Du Nanqiu said coldly.

Gan Jiuyou said angrily: "Is it not enough to know how to make alchemy? Are you able to eat because of my meatballs?"

Du Nanqiu said lightly: "I'm the one who cooks, so I should be able to eat, right?"

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Le Yuanxing quickly interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Shut up! There is one more thing I forgot to mention, the whole division must be united!"

Gan Jiuyou and Du Nanqiu looked at each other, both humming coldly and turning their heads away.

Le Yuanxing looked at the scattered teacher's school, thinking of his embarrassing position with no prestige at all, and he didn't mean to be depressed. The heavens have all kinds of difficulties and dangers, so he is still afraid of this?

He continued to speak: "Today, everyone will go to Wumeng City together to see what the Qiankun Sect is doing, and pick out a magic weapon for Xinhen. Starting tomorrow, everyone must get up at the right time to practice."

Gan Jiuyou said: "The elixir is still being refined in the cauldron, I have to go and see."

Shen Yiran thought of the experience last time and waved her hands: "My apprentice is not going either, I have to collect the bill."

Fu Rusong said: "Waste a day to go shopping? I won't go."

Du Nanqiu was about to speak, but Le Yuanxing said: "Then Nanqiu and Xinhen will follow me into the city, and leave now."

Talking about throwing the sword to the sky, he was ready to walk with the sword.

Du Nanqiu had no choice but to sacrifice the magic weapon.

When Le Yuanxing and Du Nanqiu stood on their weapons, Xu Xinhen still stood there stupidly, "Master, I don't know how to control a sword." He said aggrievedly.

Le Yuanxing slapped his head, only to realize that this little apprentice had forgotten all about spells, and it would be too late to teach him now, so he had to move his feet to make room for Xu Xinhen to ride with him.

The three of them left through the clouds and arrived in Wumeng City not long after.

Du Nanqiu didn't look sideways, and his steps were big, always walking in front of Le Yuanxing and Xu Xinhen.

Xu Xinhen is very curious about everything. In his memory, he seems to have traveled to many places like this, but he was alone at that time, unlike now, when he walked beside Le Yuanxing, three steps ahead of him. There is Du Nanqiu who doesn't say a word.

Le Yuanxing was different from the two of them. This time he came with the task of inquiring about the Qiankun Sect, and only entered the shop name with the emblem of the Qiankun Sect, and only captured the words about the Qiankun Sect around him.

The three of them wandered around for a long time, and Le Yuanxing's heart became more and more cold, not to mention that on this street, half of the street was full of shops of the Qiankun Sect, and the attitude of everyone talking about the Qiankun Sect was quite different from when they talked about him.

Some people say that Master Mo’s cultivation is profound, and he must not be far from becoming an immortal; Said, but also a little extra money.

Le Yuanxing thought, how can the six of them fight against such a sect?And he was also very puzzled, how did Le Yuanxing in the book provoke such a character?

At noon, the master and apprentice found a small stall and had a casual meal. Xu Xin hated eating with relish, while Le Yuanxing and Du Nanqiu didn't know what to eat.

After lunch, Le Yuanxing touched half of a golden bean in his sleeve, gritted his teeth and said, "Nan Qiu, do you know where the biggest magic weapon shop in Wumeng City is?"

Du Nanqiu thought about it, and pointed to the west of the city.

Le Yuanxing held out the half golden bean, and said cautiously: "Xin Hen, I begged your second senior brother for a long time for my master before I begged for this half golden bean. Maybe I can't buy you the best magic weapon, but cultivating the Tao, Magical artifacts are important, but what is more important is your own cultivation, do you understand?"

Xu Xinhen nodded obediently.

Le Yuanxing touched the back of Xu Xinhen's head, showing a loving smile.

Xu Xinhen was taken aback for a moment, and immediately slapped Le Yuanxing's hand off.

Le Yuanxing smiled tolerantly, and didn't care, just said: "Nan Qiu, lead the way."

Du Nanqiu walked very fast, and when it was time for a cup of tea, the three of them stood in front of the shop.

Le Yuanxing looked up, and saw that the shop had five floors, and the eaves turned against the sky, towering into the sky, coupled with the mist that rose at an unknown time, the shadows were indistinct, as mysterious as a mirage.

It is unavoidable to admire the ingenuity and magnificence of this building even if you are well-informed and travel far.

But Xu Xinhen was thoughtful, with puzzled look in his eyes, this building...he seems to have seen it somewhere.

The storefront is also resplendent and resplendent, with all kinds of magical artifacts available. Most of the guests who come in and out are dressed in brocade clothes and have advanced cultivation. The end.

While he was still hesitating, a waiter from the shop had already greeted him.

"Guest officers, what kind of magic weapon do you want to find?" The shop waiter was neither humble nor overbearing, smiling just right.

Le Yuanxing thought about it, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "It's cheap."

The waiter in the shop may have never received such a guest, so he was slightly taken aback, and then asked politely: "I wonder how many people's budgets are?"

Le Yuanxing spread out half a golden bean in front of the shop waiter.

When the shop waiter saw it, he suddenly looked rather embarrassed, he stood there for a while, and then said: "Half a golden bean, you may not be able to buy a good magic weapon." Although his tone was mild, his attitude was much colder.

Le Yuanxing didn't know much about human relationships in the mortal world, so he didn't catch the implication, but he still said calmly: "It's true that the budget is limited, it's not easy to have half a golden bean, and we don't need to buy a good magic weapon. As long as it's handy."

Seeing that this person is not sure if he is really stupid or pretending to be stupid, the waiter in the shop just said: "Everyone, you might as well save more money if you have a limited budget. Magical artifacts can't be fooled. Our big boss said that magical artifacts are the second face of practitioners. If the magic weapon is not good, it means shameless."

Le Yuanxing didn't understand that this was driving people away. Du Nan Qiutian only focused on practicing martial arts, so naturally he couldn't understand either. Only Xu Xinhen stepped forward and said displeasedly, "Who are you talking about shameless?"

Le Yuanxing just woke up like a dream, put Xu Xinhen behind him, and said seriously: "I wonder who your boss is?"

The shop waiter didn't answer directly, but proudly said: "This shop is set up by the Qiankun faction."

Le Yuanxing cursed inwardly, he was so ignorant just now that he didn't notice the emblem on the signboard, and came to the opponent's territory for nothing to be humiliated.

They are poor, but they are not lacking in ambition, not to mention arrogance, Le Yuanxing smiled leisurely, and replied: "So that's the case, I think Sect Leader Mo probably hasn't had a good magical weapon so far."

After all, he left with Du Nanqiu and Xu Xin hating him.

The waiter was stunned. It was the first time for their wise and great head to be insulted like this. He recovered and chased him out to reply, but found that the house was so foggy that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Le Yuanxing walked out the door in a cool manner, only to find that the mist just now had covered the sky and the sun, and the surrounding was a vast expanse of whiteness, only people's voices could be heard, but no one was seen.

"Master, this fog is weird." Du Nanqiu pulled out the mountain-breaking knife.

Le Yuanxing didn't know why, he said: "You two stand in place and don't move, watch the situation for Master Yujian."

As soon as he took out the two swords, Le Yuanxing thought of his little apprentice who knew nothing, and said worriedly: "Nan Qiu, take good care of your little brother."

Du Nanqiu nodded, protecting Xu Xinhen behind him.

Only then did Le Yuanxing walk with his sword.

With Le Yuanxing's cultivation base, it only takes a stick of incense to go from the Shimen fifty miles away to Wumeng City, but he walked around in the thick fog for half an hour, but he didn't even notice that the boundless fog was in the middle of nowhere. Where does it end.

Not only that, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker. Le Yuanxing thought that if he continued to search, he might not be able to return to Du Nanqiu and Xu Xinhen with his eyesight, so he took advantage of the fact that he could still see things. , Yu Jian hurriedly returned.

Looking back, Du Nanqiu was still standing on the spot with a knife, in a defensive posture, while Xu Xinhen lowered his head and was casually playing around the corner of his clothes.

When Du Nanqiu saw his master came back, he asked, "Master, can you see what's going on?"

Le Yuanxing shook his head. After all, the real world is different from the world in the book, and he dare not speculate rashly.

Du Nanqiu didn't ask any more questions, and remained as calm as ever with his mountain knife in his hand, "I used to wander on the streets. At that time, no more than now, there were occasional monsters haunting me, so... such a thick fog... I have seen it once."

Some monsters can activate fog, rain, snow and electricity. It turns out that this is quite similar to the real world. Le Yuanxing can't help but think that this art really comes from reality.

Suddenly, Xu Xinhen stepped forward, his eyes flickered, and he whispered: "Master, are monsters scary?"

Le Yuanxing looked at the little apprentice, remembering that he has no cultivation base, no memory, but there are many strange things about him. After thinking for a while, he didn't answer, just said: "Tonight, we will live in Wumeng City."

"We have the money to stay in a hotel?" Du Nanqiu was surprised.

Le Yuanxing shook the half golden bean in the air, and said with a smile, "Is half a golden bean enough?"

"Enough, but enough!" The innkeeper was a little hunched, with two mustaches fluttering up and down with his overly excited lips, "Would you like to open three private rooms? Or two upper rooms?"

Le Yuanxing shook his head calmly, "The cheaper the better."

The innkeeper choked, and quickly said enthusiastically: "No problem, no problem, the guests are here, and I am definitely not the kind of person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich."

Saying that, he greeted the buddy, and brought Le Yuanxing and his party upstairs.

The innkeeper arranged a three-person room for them. The room was relatively clean, and the bedding smell was not obvious, but the owner was stingy. There was only a thin white candle in the room, which was dangling in the dark wind. It was very pitiful.

Xu Xinhen raised his eyes to look at it, and said weakly, "There can't be ghosts, right?"

Le Yuanxing's eyelids twitched, and he stretched out his hand to close the window.

Du Nanqiu said coldly: "Ghost? Those are all things to deceive children. There are only demons on the Jiuchong Continent."

"Demon? Isn't that scarier than ghosts!" Xu Xin hated and said in fear.

Du Nanqiu looked at Xu Xinhen who was standing side by side with Le Yuanxing, and thought that the master had really taken in a good apprentice, who couldn't support the wall just like him.He sighed and said, "Little brother, how can a cultivator be timid?"

Xu Xin hates to be confident: "I don't know magic, it's normal to be afraid of monsters."

Du Nanqiu shook his head, turned around and occupied the outermost bed, and went to meditate cross-legged.

Le Yuanxing has been with Du Nanqiu for a few days, and he already understands that the protagonist in this book, his future famous apprentice is cold-tempered, and he is willing to persuade the younger brother, because he thinks the younger brother is a malleable talent, who knows Xu Xin Hate is totally ungrateful.

Xu Xin hates not knowing the future direction of the story, so he will be bold. He is different. He still has to show a respect or two to the protagonist, so he asked kindly: "Nan Qiu, what do you want to eat?"

Du Nanqiu didn't even open his eyes: "I don't eat, I'm practicing."

Le Yuanxing: "..."

Le Yuan acted to cover up his embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry as a teacher." He said with a few tummy grunts, exhausting his insincere words, hypocrisy, and subterfuge.

Xu Xin hated Lala Le Yuanxing's sleeves, "Master, why didn't you ask me if I was hungry?"

Le Yuanxing looked at his No. [-] target, and said softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Wanting to eat your golden pill, Xu Xin hated in his heart and said viciously, of course, he was very winking under the eaves, so he only said softly: "It's enough to fill your stomach."

Le Yuanxing felt that the little apprentice's words won his heart, so he immediately stood up and said, "I will take you downstairs to have a look."

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