Fix your sister's fairy

The entire city is built around this huge volcano, with buildings and towers built everywhere on top of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain is a large market with stalls from all walks of life.

It is estimated that the abyss of all worlds is about to open, and this time the spiritual spring of Bishan has gathered a large number of monks from the vast immortal cultivation world, and the entire mountain is full of monks at a glance, and there are all kinds of monks.

Mo Yi and his entourage came to the Fang Market at the foot of Bishan Mountain, compared to the Xianfang in the Tiangu Gate, the Fang Market here is much more down-to-earth, all kinds of gadgets are sold, and the monks from all over the world have gathered together the things in each place, and Mo Yi and his party are overwhelmed by looking around.

Compared with Mo Yi's shallow knowledge, Mo Lao, the old Jianghu of the former return to the ruins, served as a tour guide, and some common deceptions in the immortal cultivation world, immortal jumping, etc., were casually pulled out by Mo Lao, and Mo Yi and they listened to it with relish.

Mo Lao led the horse and said as he walked, "Under the gathering of such a big event, the most common thing you meet is some guys who pretend to be ghosts......"

Mo Lao paused for a moment, looked at the corner of the street, Mo Yi and the others also looked over, there was an expressionless old man sitting in front of his stall in front of his stall and meditating and cultivating, in front of the old man was a broken sword, the sword was full of scars and rust, and the hilt of the sword was engraved with a broken word "immortal" that was difficult to see.

Unlike the scattered cultivators who kept pouring up around them and shouting at the items they were selling, the old man was in a noisy but indifferent manner, anyone who came up to ask the origin and price of the broken sword, the old man would open his eyes and glance at the comer, and after a short thought, he shook his head lightly and sighed, "You are not qualified to pick up this sword, let's go." "

Even if some people offered a high price, the old man would only say quietly, "It's not a matter of price, it's a matter of qualification." "

Mo Lao stroked his beard and looked at Mo Yidao, "Mo Daoyou, what do you think?"

Mo Yi glanced at the old man with interest and said, "You said that if I went up and asked the price, would the old man open his eyes and shout for a fateful person." "

"If it was Mo Yidaoyou, he would say so. Mo Lao laughed twice and said, "But if it's me, I guess I'll be labeled as disqualified by shaking my head." "

Mo Yi pinched his chin and smiled, "Very interesting deception, every monk who asks the price, if the background does not enter the eyes of the old man, the old man will refuse with this mysterious and mysterious answer, which not only creates a sense of mystery, but also can reject the customer very calmly, because the oil and water that can be fished are not enough." This kind of deception is to shoot and leave, so the catch must be enough, he will not give up without a few hundred high-grade spirit stones or a dozen high-grade spirit stones. "

"Indeed, most of the people in the immortal cultivation world are young people now, and they feel that their "destiny" has been added, and the opportunity has come, this kind of person is usually the disciples of those big families or big sects, and their pockets are thick enough, and they are also the most likely to be fooled by this. Mo Lao pinched his beard and shook his head and smiled, "When you find out that the so-called fairy sword is actually just an iron sword from the blacksmith shop, the others have already fled." "

"Wait, boy, I feel a breath of that sword. Suddenly, the serious voice of the Blood Sword came to Mo Yi's ears.

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Luoxue's right hand

Mo Lao was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Yidao, "I said that those disciples of the big sects and big families are the most ......."

Mo Yi shook his head and said, "No, Mo Lao, I will speak for you." "

Mo Lao followed Mo Yi's gaze and looked at the back of Mo Luoxue's hand, he immediately understood what Mo Yi meant and was silent, Mo Luoxue touched the back of his hand and looked at Mo Yi and frowned, "What did it tell you?"

The Blood Sword continued to convey a voice to Mo Yi, "I have a very familiar feeling with that sword, as if I had met him in the immortal world. "

Mo Yi's heart was shocked, and the tiger's body was shaken, two, and three......

"Are you stupid for me...... Mo Yi said with a dead fish eye, "If I really believe your nonsense, I will have a ghost, I won't speak soon, I won't talk at night, now let me buy it, you don't make me unhappy, right?"

The Blood Sword was speechless for a moment, and it coughed and immediately said, "I'm not kidding!

"(BJFD) You're a heartless one. Mo Yi rolled his eyes, if he really believed that the blood sword was a fool, the old man might have superb acting skills in front of others, but in Mo Yi's eyes, it was full of loopholes, including the details of the old man's conversation with some people who came to ask the price of the broken sword, micro expressions, and small movements, all of which proved that this broken sword was actually a fake carved words from three lower grade spirit stones and one lower grade spirit stone in the blacksmith shop at the end of the street.

"Okay, it's okay, let's go up the mountain, the competition for the Lingquan quota will start in the near future, let's go and register first." Mo Yi clapped his hands and said loudly.

"Hey, hey, that's really a fairy sword! I didn't lie to you. The Blood Sword shouted, "It's only a little small, but I smell a hint of the fairy world!"

Mo also only had two words to answer to the shouting of the Blood Sword, "Hehe." "

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At the same time, the crater of Pishan.

At a glance, the white snow is piled up on the top of the mountain, and the sky falls white snowflakes from time to time, falling into the mirror-like pool surface under the mixture of the breeze, and slowly drifting for a moment before turning into clean pool water.

This is a bottomless, vast pool of clean water, this crater that should have been emitting black smoke and flowing blood-red magma is now filled with calm pool water, and the mirror-like water surface is gently rippled by the distant breeze, reflecting the high sky like a blue wash.

The formation of all this is also recalled to many years ago, one day, the original hot magma of the mountain disappeared, no one knows why, replaced by rain and nectar from the sky, the volcanic crater that lost its temperature became the best place for the formation of natural pool water.

Day after day, year after year, the entire crater is filled with rainwater into a pool, and the white clouds and mist from the peak float and roll on the surface of the pool, bringing a touch of long-term artistic conception to this pool, and this place is officially named "Cangtian Pool"

Later generations were surprised to find that after a long period of time, the ice frozen pool water of the Cangtian Pool would be inexplicably hot, and a palpitating blood red would emerge in the center of the pool, and the entire pool water would be dyed red, and with the arrival of the mutation was a monstrous aura!

It is this mutation that has created the majestic and prosperous city of Bishan City.

And today, now, in the center of the mirror-like Tianchi Pond, a snowflake falls to the center of the pond, and the moment the snowflake touches the lake, a little bit of thrilling red slowly floats from the bottom of the lake and melts instantly. _

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