Danqingfang City is not the largest market. Generally, the scale of the market is related to the rank of the sect. For example, the market near the second-grade or first-grade sect must surpass that of the Danqingfang City in scale. But even so, the Danqingfang City is definitely not small.
It took a long time to visit a small part of the market. The main reason was that the two of them had never been here and were curious about many things, and would stop to take a look from time to time.
Along the way, Long Wenmu has seen a lot of novel things.
For example, if you engrave the animal skin in a special way and then use certain means to process it, you can seal some powerful moves and other types of moves in it. This type of thing is somewhat similar to talismans. In fact, there are gadgets such as talismans in the Holy Spirit Continent, but that kind of thing is generally not very powerful, and Long Wenmu has never used it. The scrolls sold in the market can release the most powerful ones after sacrifice to reach the level of the Heavenly Demon Master taking action. It has to be said that before becoming a cultivator, this kind of scroll has a certain effect.
There are also various monster weapons, which are targeted at humans, monsters, attacks, defenses, or special uses, and their functions vary.
What surprised Long Wenmu even more was that he saw the Demon-killing Thunder among the things he sold.
When he made a big fuss in the Yang Kingdom, he found many demon-killing thunders in the treasure house of the Yang Kingdom. Each of these demon-killing thunders was as powerful as a top-grade demon master. When his strength was not enough, these demon-killing thunders had brought him considerable help.
However, in the past six months of traveling through the endless ocean, most of the demon-killing thunder on his body were distributed to his low-powered disciples, and there was not much left.
Who would have thought that things that were previously thought were sold directly in this market now?
However, Long Wenmu just felt that it was novel and didn't really buy it. Now that his strength has improved, the Demon-killing Thunder is no longer of much use for him.
I walked around and stopped and watched the flowers quickly, and before I knew it, the sky was getting dark.
It was too late to return to Yunxuan Sect at this moment, so I prepared to stay in the market.
Because many casual cultivators live in the market all year round, the lights are brightly lit even at night.
I found a lively inn and walked into it.
There are many wine tables on the first floor of the inn, and there are quite a few people coming here to settle down. It’s so lively to hang out with each other.
Long Wenmu and Yelan walked inside and a servant immediately came up.
"Two guests are here, hurry up, please come inside." The servant was enthusiastic and nodded and bowed to Long Wenmu and the others.
"Two, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?" the servant asked with a smile.
Long Wenmu looked at him and said that the servant who welcomed guests in this tavern had the cultivation of a great demon master. In the Tiande Continent where the demonic energy was abundant, the great demon master was at best a "ordinary person".
"Stay in the hotel and have some more food. Take two of your signature dishes and a pot of wine." Long Wenmu said.
The servant squeezed the thief and looked at Long Wenmu with a smile, and then looked at Yelan: "I dare to ask, do you want two rooms... or one?"
"We want one!" Ye Lan rushed to say before Long Wenmu spoke.
The servant probably misunderstood something, but he looked like he understood it: "Okay, a room, two signature dishes, and a pot of wine. You guys are sitting inside."
They were welcomed in and arranged to be at an empty table beside them. Then a house sign with the words "Eighteen" was sent.
The wine and food had to wait, so the two of them drank two cups of hot tea first.
"Why do you want a room?" Long Wenmu asked casually.
"Young Master, don't you protect me?" Ye Lan blinked. This made Long Wenmu silently object.
Speaking of which, after observing for a day, I found that the Tian Yao Continent was really extraordinary. I won’t mention those sects, even those casual cultivators who can be seen everywhere are mostly powerful characters.
Even small children have cultivation. People with great demon masters can be the best way to run the hall. As for people with the cultivation of the earth demon masters, they can be seen everywhere, and even the heavenly demon masters are common. How can you see this scene in their hometown?
The food was served quickly, and before a moment, a woman came over with the wine and food.
I don’t know what kind of monster meat I made of the two dishes, and the fragrance filled the air. A small pot of wine also filled the nose with the fragrance.
The woman serving the food was about the same age as Ye Lan, with beautiful eyebrows and beautiful figures, which made Long Wenmu unable to help but take a look at her more.
The woman timidly put down the wine and food, and turned around and left.
"Young Master, your eyes are straight."
"Nonsense." Long Wenmu felt that this girl was becoming more and more presumptuous.
The two of them wandered around for a day today. Although the practitioners would not easily feel hungry, they could not resist the temptation of the food. They both ate.
Half the wine and food were eating, and I was eating with relish, and suddenly I heard a noise coming from beside me. Long Wenmu was holding a glass of wine and drinking it slightly. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked at it.
I saw that at a table not far away, the woman who served the food was holding a tray, while a tall and thin man sitting at the table was smiling sinisterly, holding the woman's hand.
"There are such pretty girls in this kind of tavern. Come on, don't rush to leave, have a few drinks with the man." The man's hands were like iron hoops, holding the woman's wrist firmly.
"Please let go!" The woman's voice was crying, but she couldn't retreat even if she wanted to.
The man took advantage of the situation to hug the woman's waist, but the woman had no room for resistance in his hands.
Long Wenmu's eyes were slightly cold. He knew that the woman was just a low-grade demon master before, while the man was a heavenly demon master. The difference in cultivation was so huge that it was impossible for a woman to escape the devil's claws with her own strength.
Although Danqingfang City has explicit regulations not to make trouble at will, it is at night and the jurisdiction is not as strict as the daytime. Moreover, the man seemed to have drunk some wine and became even more unscrupulous.
There was a lot of noise there, and many people looked over there. However, most people shook their heads with regret and were unwilling to participate in this matter.
Among the casual cultivators, there is still a considerable amount of cultivation that can reach the level of the Heavenly Demon Master. Most ordinary people dare not touch this bad intention.
Even the waiter and the shopkeeper next to him were huddled in the corner, and they could only express their hatred and dared not say anything.
"Young Master." Ye Lan pulled Long Wenmu's sleeve and urged him in a low voice, with some request.
The woman was about the same age as her and instinctively developed a kind of pity. And Yelan had always been disgusted with those who did evil.
Long Wenmu sighed slightly and drank the wine in his glass in one sip.
The man over there was a brutal smile and was touching the woman with his two big hands. At this moment, a stream of light flew towards him like an arrow.
With a muffled "bang", a wine glass hit the man's temple without bias.
The wine glass shattered, and the force of the ejected wine glass was filled with demonic power, which made the man stagger.
The woman he caught took the opportunity to break free and ran away cryingly.
The scene was silent for a moment, and even the air seemed to be frozen.
The man tilted his head, and his previous unbridled smile disappeared, and was replaced by a venomous coldness.
Of course, a wine glass won’t hurt him, but the key is who dares to take this action!
He stood up silently, and two other Heavenly Demon Masters were walking with him, and they stood up at the same time.
The man held the empty palm and a wide long sword appeared. The cold murderous aura immediately filled the inn.
As he turned his head, many people who met his gaze turned their eyes away.
He looked towards the direction where the wine glass came, and there were three tables of people there. Two of the guests did not want to cause trouble, so they hurriedly threw down some demon crystals and quickly left the inn. Only the man and the woman who were sitting in the innermost side had not moved at all.
Long Wenmu yawned, picked up a new wine glass from the side, filled it with him, and took a sip as if nothing had happened. Yelan lowered his head and ate the food, as if he didn't know anything.
That day, the demon master walked slowly and kicked away all the chairs blocking the way.
He came to Long Wenmu and his two tables and pestled a long sword on the ground.
Long Wenmu pretended not to see him, and Yelan was eating his own.
"I have seen someone who is desperate, but I haven't seen someone who is so anxious to die." The man leaned down and said in a deep tone. Seven points of secret hatred and three points of mockery.
Looking at Ye Lan again, there was a hint of stunning and greed in his vicious eyes.
"A mere demon master, I want to make a comeback without considering his own weight? I have never seen anyone as brave as you." He said to Long Wenmu, and the smell of alcohol in his mouth spitted out to Long Wenmu's face.
Long Wenmu put down his wine glass with some impatientness.
"After saying that, have you, the wine is not good."
Many people took a breath and thought that this great demon master not only dared to take action, but also dared to say such things. This courage is too great.
Although many people admire Long Wenmu's courage to act, it is undeniable that it is absolutely impossible to have good results if offended such a demon master.
Although he was kind-hearted, he was afraid he would be in trouble now.
That day, the demon master's fingers holding the knife turned a little white, because the hand holding the knife was too strong.
The blade slowly left the ground one inch, and the excessive anger had already made the demon master lose his mind that day.
Even though he knew that trouble was not caused by Danqingfang City, he would not be able to relieve his hatred if he did not crush this arrogant little bastard.
A mere demon master provokes the demon master of heaven? Who gave him the courage to be brave?
Seeing the demonic luster flowing on the knife, the whole long sword seemed to come alive.
That day, the demon master raised his wrist and forcefully raised the knife over his head, and was about to slash it down... However, Long Wenmu came first, and then a punch fell on the man's abdomen like lightning.
A huge roar!
The force of the fist hit the man's lower abdomen horizontally, and the fist wind that could be seen in the naked eye rushed in front of him and came out from behind. The man opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of redness, and fell straight out.
The cultivation level of the Heavenly Demon Master prevented him from losing so easily. He turned over and fell backwards, smashed several tables and chairs, and finally stabilized his body after the long sword.
Long Wenmu just started to act without showing any mercy. At this moment, the Heavenly Demon Master only felt that all his internal organs had moved.
Sudden exclaims appeared around, and many people didn't see clearly what had just happened. They only knew that the demon master flew out for no reason after raising the sword that day.
The Heavenly Demon Master's mouth was full of blood and his eyes were covered with blood.
Just now... I was beaten by the other party?
Suddenly I didn't understand, is that kid a great demon master? Where did a great demon master get such strength?
"Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Stinky brat, I'll kill you today!" He whispered a bloody and red aura from his mouth, which was even more terrifying than the roar of a wild beast.
The two Heavenly Demon Masters who were with him shared the same hatred and all put on their own posture.
From the moment they hit, they would no longer underestimate this person.
Just when the atmosphere was extremely anxious.
Pa, pa, pa... From a certain direction, there was a sound of clapping.
Everyone turned their heads and saw a man who looked a few years older than Long Wenmu at the table in the corner.