Wang Linwuyan walked out of the deep and detoured mountains and stepped onto the relatively open and gentle official road.

The so-called official road is a road that roughly connects between the counties and cities under Yunzhou, a human force on the edge of the wasteland and the Buddha Domain. The road between the county and the prefecture city is the widest, the county and the county-level city are relatively small, and some of the county-level cities below are even blocked.

There is no good road between Dawei County and Xiyun County, because there are many mountains and roads. If it weren't for the many rare treasures in the mountains around Dawei, I'm afraid that this car would have gone halfway and the whole journey would have been gone.

The black fox, who was only knee-high in the mountains, disappeared, and was replaced by a young man in his twenties. He was six feet tall and had an evil face. He was dressed in black clothes and had a strange face with no white eyes. He felt a gloomy feeling that people should not enter.

"Black fox, can't you become a normal person? You look like a ghost in the underworld. Don't you think the pedestrians around you are coming and going, and your expressions are different?" Wang Lin said mockingly.

It turned out that before leaving the mountain, Wuyan weakened the seal on the black fox, allowing him to transform into a human, otherwise the two of them would scare ordinary people with a black fox. After all, not everyone in the world has the opportunity to come into contact with practice.

"I've said it many times. My name is Hu Ming. Don't call me Black Fox. It's like I don't call you Wang Lin, call you a person. What do you think?" Black Fox, no, Hu Ming fought back.

"Yes, just call me human in the future, I don't care. I won't be able to withstand the blow like some foxes..." Wang Lin said.

Hu Ming "..."

No matter how powerful Hu Ming was before, he is nowhere higher than Wang Lin now, and there is no other strangeness along the way except seeing Hu Ming change into a human being. So Wang Lin did not have any pressure to tease Hu Ming.

Wuyan didn't say anything about this. No matter how Wang Lin and Hu Ming quarreled, he turned a blind eye.

"Master, when do you want to imprison me? What will you return my anti-blood fruit to me?" Hu Ming is no longer called Wuyan Thief Bald, Bald Donkey, etc., after all, people are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads.

"Hey!! What's your anti-blood fruit? Is that ours? Uncle Zhang was the first to discover it and took us to get it. How could it be said that it was yours?" Wang Lin was unhappy immediately. Hu Ming looked evil and gloomy, and his face was so thick-skinned.

"Nonsense, the spiritual creatures in heaven and earth are here for fate. When it was about to mature, I happened to be waiting there, so it was mine, you have to return it to me." Hu Ming was unhappy. He worked hard to step into the boundaries of the Shuiyun Sect and came to the edge of the anti-blood fruit, but was intercepted by someone. The depression in his heart was conceivable.

"However, when it matures, it falls into the master's hands with great destiny..." Wang Lin glanced at Hu Ming with his eyes slanted.

Hu Ming "..."

As noon approaches, a small market appears in front of him, with about twenty or thirty houses renting.

"Master, why is there a small village in front of you? It's so small, there are not many families, but the house is not small, and there is actually a restaurant." Wang Lin saw a small white flag on the wall of the wooden house with yard near them, with a big word "wine".

"That's not a village, Xiaolin. It's a market for travelers to rest and recuperate. Although it's not big, there are secretly supervised and managed by the monks of Shuiyun Sect. None of the rents are privately owned. They are all built by Shuiyun Sect and rented to others to open a store. They protect the safety of the place and collect commissions. So generally this kind of place is relatively safe, and no one will choose to cause trouble under the power of others." Wuyan explained.

"I have walked a lot today, and there is not much dry food left in my backpack. Let's take a break in this market and set off tomorrow." Wuyan said again.

"Hehe, this is the most beautiful sentence the master said since dawn. His feet almost do not belong to me." Wang Lin said happily.

"Hey, monk. Where are we going? What are we going to rest? You can let me go if you arrive early."

Hu Ming didn't want to rest, what was this distance worth to him? If he could unlock his demonic power cultivation, he would have more than ten times the same time.

After a while, they walked into the market where the rents of twenty or thirty houses of various sizes were arranged in cross shapes, one long and one short, and were built on the main roads, with the small ones located on both sides.

From the outside, I only saw a restaurant. When I went inside, there were medicinal materials shops, weapons shops, restaurants, grocery stores, etc., and there was even a brothel in a relatively remote corner.

Wang Lin and others walked around, returned to the restaurant where the wine flag was missing in the courtyard, ordered a few vegetarian food and sat down.

"Master, there are not many people passing by here, and not everyone will stop here. I saw that there were no people in the shops just now, so why are they still open here?" Wang Lin poured Wuyan a cup of tea ceremony.

"Hmph, I really don't know. Did you grow up in Shankarari before? This place just serves as a transit station, or a warehouse. It has shipped goods from various counties and counties, and collected various items from various places. Opening a store here is just the person in charge here who is idle and wants to make more money. Haven't you seen many of the shops have many horses? That's for consignment of goods!!" Hu Ming said. He knows much more than Wang Lin.

"..." Wang Lin was speechless. Although this guy looked gloomy and terrifying, he always liked to run himself.

"It's basically what he said. Some treasures and natural materials are only available in endless mountains and even in the settlements of demon clans. The function of these small markets is to collect and transfer. Some of them have chambers of commerce or large shops in various cities, and these markets turn over the materials lacking in each city to make profits." Wuyan added.

After eating and drinking, the three of them opened three guest rooms. If these transit markets were not fixed every month, the city people would be relatively deserted. Therefore, there were many guest rooms, which were not very expensive. Of course, Wang Lin, who knew that there were only a book "The Forge of the World" and some dry food in his backpack, was still strange that the beauty of the robes of Wuyan was. Every time Wuyan could take out things from it.

Sometimes he even wondered whether Wuyan's cassock would be full of bags, some of which contained money, such as a lot of money. Some contained dry food or... meat was also possible. After all, for Wuyan, meat and dry food were actually no different. Wuyan said that. As for whether Wang Lin believed it or not, only God knew. But Wang Lin was puzzled where the huge tin staff was stored. Every time he asked, Wuyan always said that you would know in the future...

After coming to his room, Wang Lin was bored.

Although I was very tired after rushing for a long time, I was lying in bed for a while and I couldn't sleep.

"Is it because I just finished my meal and couldn't sleep?" Wang Lin said in confusion.

Then he turned over and got out of bed and took out the "Full of All Things Return to the Source" from the package on the table. Although it was full of various animals, plants and even the starry sky and earth, he could not understand any of them, but it was hypnotic.

Wang Lin sat on the stool and pillowed the book on the table, and read it so tiredly.

(End of this chapter)
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