Chapter 323

Yan Qingyang and jade screen real person said hello, is about to set out to endless sand sea, she just walked to the mid levels, a person caught up.

"Younger martial sister Yan, wait!" Cried the man.

Yan Qingyang looked back and found that it was Ling jiuxiao. Ling jiuxiao flew to her in an instant, handed her a small storage bag and said, "this is what my master gave you! You must take it! "

After that, he stuffed the storage bag to her, sighed and said: "the edge of endless sand sea is OK. If you go to the deep desert, you can't bear monsters and storms. Alas, take care of yourself!"

"Thank you, elder martial brother Ling!" Yan Qingyang said heartily.

"You're welcome. Sooner or later, you'll be a family!" Ling jiuxiao waved and turned to leave.

Yan Qingyang's imperial sword went to the endless sand sea again. When he arrived at the place where there were few people, Yan Qingyang took out the golden lotus throne and practiced it for a while. Then it was sacrificed in the air. The golden lotus throne was slowly suspended in the air, and the golden petals were shining.

Yan Qingyang steps on it and recites the formula. The golden lotus throne swishes out and makes Yan Qingyang lean back and almost fall.

"This golden lotus throne is really fast! It's just a little bad. It's too dazzling and attractive! " Yan Qingyang secretly praised.

She only takes the golden lotus throne in sparsely populated places. After all, such a high-profile treasure is too easy to attract people's covet. The real jade screen has become a monk of Yuanying, so she is not afraid of it. However, Yan Qingyang was only in the early days of the foundation construction, harboring strange treasures, which is too easy to cause trouble.

In this way, when he was approaching the endless sand sea, he could hardly see anyone. Yan Qingyang took the golden lotus throne with ease and finally arrived at the endless sand sea.

Further ahead, the flags are flying. It seems that there is a small town. Yan Qingyang has heard that on the edge of endless sand sea, there is a small town called Huangsha town. Most of the people living in it are monks who come here to look for gold.

Most of the friars who come here are ferocious people who want money but not life. Yan Qingyang thinks about it and falls down on the throne of the Golden Lotus. With a wave of her hand, she takes the Golden Lotus into the storage bag. Then, she takes out a very low-key light blue dress and puts it on directly. This dress is just an ordinary treasure dress. The color is not bright and the style is ordinary.

Then, she covered up her accomplishments for a while. It was like practicing Qi seven levels.

As soon as she lowered her head, she saw her hands, white and delicate, with ten slender fingers. Just looking at these hands, you can guess that the owner of these hands must be a beauty. Yan Qingyang frowned slightly, put out his water mirror, and saw his charming face in the mirror.

It won't work. It's too noticeable.

However, it would be too wasteful to use the magic charm. Yan Qingyang thought for a moment, took something out of the storage bag and painted it. He painted his face and hands wax yellow, and his lips very light color.

When she looked at herself in the mirror again, she found that she was much less beautiful than before. However, when she only looked at her facial features, she still felt that she was very delicate. A pair of eyes were even more beautiful. People were attracted to her when they saw her.

Yan Qingyang a frown, and a few freckles on the face, pasted a cyan mark, eyes and random painted.

Take a look again. If your eyes are soft, it's just an ordinary nun.

She checked it again and found that her appearance and clothes were very common now. Then she nodded with satisfaction. With a flick of her finger, the water mirror broke.

Later, Yan Qingyang raised his flying sword and went to the small town.

When I got to the front, I found that the entrance to the town was a big door. Above the door was a sign with three big words: "Huangsha town".

It's more a gathering place than a small town. There are high walls around the town. The walls are yellow, the same color as the yellow sand outside. The walls are thick and mottled, and some show a little bit of blue stone.

There was no one at the gate of the town, so Yan Qingyang went in directly.

When I went inside, I found that most of the buildings were yellow like sand, and the walls were thick.

When she went in again, there would be more and more people. Sure enough, most of the people here were monks, but their accomplishments were not high. Most of them were in the period of practicing Qi. Occasionally, we could see some monks in the period of building foundation.

However, almost all of the friars were ferocious. Looking at them, they could see that they had killed many people.

Besides, it's all casual.

Fortunately, Yan Qingyang's appearance, clothes and accomplishments were very common. Everyone was in a hurry and didn't look at her.

Yan Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she had hidden her accomplishments and covered up her appearance and clothes before. If she wore the best treasure clothes, showed her accomplishments of building foundation, and then stood up to her gorgeous face, I don't know how much trouble she would cause.

The monks here are absolutely good at killing people and seizing treasure!

She's looking for the teleport, but she's not in the mood for trouble.

As Yan Qingyang walked, she looked at the passers-by and saw one or two good-looking people. She quickly stepped forward and inquired. The man impatiently pointed to the front and said, "if you have something to do, go to Huangsha Inn, there will be someone to introduce you!"

Yan Qingyang had no choice but to walk forward. After a short walk, an inn appeared in front of him. The wall of the inn was yellow as sand. There was a high flag hanging at the door. The red flag was waving in the wind. Four big words were written on it: "Huangsha inn". As soon as he walked inside, he found that there were simple tables and chairs in the yard, Some people are talking in front of tables and chairs. They are all male practitioners. When they see a female practitioner coming in, they all stare at her. After only a few eyes, a stout friar who was standing on the stool spat and said, "it's so ugly!" They all laughed, turned their eyes, stopped looking at Yan Qingyang, and continued to laugh. Yan Qingyang's facial expression remained unchanged. He went through the yard, picked the curtain and entered the inn. There are still many people in the inn. They all sit at the table and talk in a low voice. Yan Qingyang finds that most of the monks here are male monks, and the number of female monks is only three or four. There are always fewer nuns than male nuns in the world of cultivating immortals, but they are not like Huangsha town. After thinking about it, Yan Qingyang understands that the environment in Huangsha town is bad. Generally, male nuns are warlike. Female nuns don't like this place. When those people saw Yan Qingyang come in, they all looked at him a little more, but no one said anything more. One of them has been staring at Yan Qingyang for a long time. She turns her head and finds that it's a pretty nun. The nun's pink dress is very eye-catching among all the male nuns. After all, it still attracts people's attention. Yan Qingyang regrets that she should pretend to be a male monk. A smiling man came over and said, "Hey, fairy, do you live in a shop?"