Chapter 37

Yuantian ancient vein.

It is a famous place in Nanling. It has rich aura, numerous people and covers a vast area.

Walking, you can see the monks of all ethnic groups and the strong creatures from the five regions. There are chariots and animals galloping in the sky and on the road, representing strong power.

Dao Tianjun carried a cage of bamboo rats around and asked the way several times before entering a clothing store.

"What can I do for you, this distinguished guest?"

A little monk in the secret place of the bitter sea smiled.

He didn't seem to see Dao Tianjun's strange dress and a cage of bamboo mice in his hand, with a smile on his face.

This made Dao Tianjun look high, which was much better than some waiters who looked down on in previous lives.

"I want all the clothes that fit me in your shop."

A low, hoarse voice came from the black robe.

"Er..." the little monk couldn't help but look stunned.

Surprise is followed by excitement.

"OK, guest, I'll pack it for you now." the little friar trembled and ran to the counter in a panic.

At this moment.

All the guests in the clothing store looked up.

"Who is this, so rich and powerful."

"Don't guess. Too many monks have come these days, including some famous hermits."

"It should not be difficult to judge by the sound. Although he intends to change his voice, it is not difficult to distinguish that he is a young man..."

When people are guessing and whispering.

The little monk packed quickly and came directly with a lot of clothes.

"Altogether..." the little friar said.

Without saying a word, Dao Tianjun threw out the whole number and left without looking back.

"Young master of all evil forces." the little friar looked at the spirit stone in his hand and muttered, but he was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

After seven turns and eight turns, Dao Tianjun came to an alley.

He glanced at Tianyu and changed his clothes. They were also black robes, but they were made of different materials. Instead of not wearing them, he changed into a pair of trousers, and his upper body was still naked.

When you're done.

Dao Tianjun tidied up the brim of his hat and promised not to reveal the inside. He turned and left with satisfaction.

"Elder Biqing, he found us."

"I'm afraid his keen divine sense is ten times higher than that of his peers. His body is very special. I've been wondering all the time, but I'm not sure it's a mysterious constitution."

"Dozens of times? No, how did he practice?"

Before Tao Tianjun saw a corner of Tianyu, three voices sounded mysteriously.

Yuan Tianju city.

The bustling crowd kept moving. Dao Tianjun's divine sense was sharp and five senses were sensitive.

Whispers kept coming into his ears.

"Have you heard that the divine king Ji Haoyue is coming here."

"If I didn't know about the God King Tiji Haoyue, I thought you were talking about another person. It's too early for you to call Tianjiao Ji Haoyue the God King."

"Ji Hao moon god King body will become God King sooner or later."

There was also a sound on the other side. Someone looked up at the passing car Luan and felt it.

"A lot of people came this time, including changhezong and one of the princes of Zhongzhou Daxia Dynasty."

"Those are just arrogant children. Real big people will come this time. It seems that they want to find spiritual medicine and refine divine pills for their disciples or children."

The smile on Tao Tianjun's face under the brim of his hat deepened.

"Ji Haoyue, is the prince of Zhongzhou Daxia Dynasty Xia Yiming?"

Dissatisfied with the pace, he purposefully walked towards one place. With the passage of time, the fragrance of medicine kept coming.

The crowd was crowded, and the monks screamed again and again.

"God, medicine king, this is medicine king!!"

"Rare Lingzhen, dragon bone flower that can help people break through the realm of dragon."

This is the only gathering place before the elixir conference in the giant city, which is a bit like the settlement of small vendors, but the small vendors here are different from those in the meaning. Everyone has a special identity and strong cultivation.

That kind of power that leads without sending is frightening.

Some of them are famous!

Dao Tianjun held a cage of bamboo rats in his hand. He looked around and finally determined a place.

He took out a futon and sat cross legged.

"Huh?!"

"What are you looking at?"

"Look over there, there are interesting things..."

Some passers-by also found Dao Tianjun. He was dressed specially, but he looked like he wanted to set up a stall, which naturally attracted the attention of those friars.

"I'm not mistaken. What is he doing?" the practitioner seemed to be struck by thunder and looked stunned.

Tao Tianjun put the bamboo mouse in front of him, and then he inserted a wooden board on the ground.

There are some big characters written on the board.

It was an ancient prose. No one here understood what it meant, but the momentum was the same as those who set up stalls. The only difference was that they put the divine medicine spirit grass in front of them, and he was a cage of fat rats.

Now.

Others are curious onlookers. For new things, others naturally flock.

Going to the theatre is the most popular thing in any world.

"Does anyone know what it says?"

A monk said to the people around him. He said it very loudly. Obviously, he wanted others to hear it and help him solve it.

As the saying goes, there must be experts in the crowd, and there must be knowledgeable people in the shocked crowd.

A 60-year-old friar came over and asked if he was wrong and wanted to have a closer look.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.

"No mistake."

"Old man, do you understand what that is?" seeing the old man, other practitioners looked at it.

"A bamboo mouse, big or small, for a drug, Xiao Wang."

The old monk's words made everyone look strange and wonderful.

"Is he crazy?"

"It's the kind of little fat mouse who wants a medicine, Xiao Wang. That kind of little thing can catch a lot in the bamboo forest outside the city. Is he cheating those monks he doesn't know?"

"Personally, I think the cultivation should be possessed. Let's go, let's go."

Many people shake their heads and sigh.

Some people left, but more people stayed. They were really curious. They wanted to see what a man with an ancient aura meant when his cultivation converged like an ordinary man.

Tao Tianjun saw these situations one by one.

He sat around in an old spirit, as if it had nothing to do with himself.

"Taoist friend, can you show me this... Little... Spirit beast?" a middle-aged monk couldn't help asking.

"Help yourself, but don't kill me."

There was a deep and hoarse voice in the black robe.

Um

The middle-aged Friar's eyes twitched. He was taking a chance. What if it was a special spirit beast.

But after hearing Dao Tianjun's words, he knew.

The little fat mouse is definitely not the kind of spirit beast that he thinks of.

But he still caught a bamboo mouse. He looked at it most carefully. The more he saw, the more his face changed.

"Is this really a strange spirit beast?"

The change of middle-aged friars surprised the onlookers.

Just then, after the middle-aged friar put down the bamboo mouse, he turned around with a smelly face and was about to leave.

"Taoist friend, don't you tell me what you've seen and heard." someone stopped the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged friar looked at Tao Tianjun and said with a dark face, "if you want, there are many bamboo forests outside the city, which are fatter than that cage."

Many people chuckled at the sound.

It turned out that the middle-aged friar felt so stupid that his face didn't change properly

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