After bidding farewell to his senior brother, Mu Sheng felt relaxed and went straight back to his residence. He thought to himself that professionals are reliable. The master checked everything and everything was clear, which solved his worries.
His main purpose of coming here has been achieved. He holds his right hand and sees small sparks of golden lightning spinning around his fingers. This is his secret trump card. Look who will die, hahaha...
Mu Sheng hummed a little tune and returned to the small courtyard. He saw Hua Zilan busy with other things, looking like a housewife.
Mu Sheng said, "Feng Jiu, what are you doing?"
"Master, look."
Hua Zilan lifted the cloth covering the table. Mu Sheng took a look, what a good guy, four dishes and one soup were all ready. He couldn't help but move his index finger and praised Hua Zilan, "The craftsmanship is good? Come here?" Come, sit down, and eat together.”
Hua Zilan waved her hands and said, "Master, the rules must not be messed up. The slaves are not allowed to eat at the same table as the master."
Mu Sheng pulled Hua Zilan over and pressed her directly in front of the table, saying, "I'm making a rule. From now on, except for missions, you and I will treat each other as friends, so just sit down."
Hua Zilan had no choice but to act as she was told. Such a strange master-servant relationship was really difficult for her to understand.
Hua Zilan watched him pick up the dish and swallow it in one bite, as if expecting his reaction, hmm! Although she is used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, the dishes she cooks also have a unique flavor.
Mu Sheng repeatedly gave thumbs up and praised, "Hmm... um... Feng Jiu is really good, isn't he? Your cooking skills are amazing."
Hua Zilan's eyes turned into crescent moons when she heard this.
After dinner, Mu Sheng lay comfortably on the bed and burped, feeling comfortable...
Mu Sheng watched Hua Zilan busily clearing away the tableware. He always felt that something was missing. Suddenly, he had an idea, right! He knew something was missing, so he picked up a piece of silk, started writing and drawing, waited for it to dry and put it in his arms.
Mu Sheng lay down for a while, then got up and went to the yard to prepare for meditation. The air on the mountain made him feel particularly comfortable.
At this moment, there was a knock on the outer door. Mu Sheng stood up and opened the door, only to see a young man. Seeing Mu Sheng open the door, the young man bowed to him and said, "Brother, there is an outer disciple, his name is Lin Zhu." I must be looking for you."
"I understand, little junior brother, please answer for me and go after a while."
Mu Sheng wondered what was going on that required him to go there?
He walked all the way to the stone gate with his hands behind his back, and saw Lin Zhuer and Huang Renpu waiting there. Looking at their brand-new sect clothes, they must have been accepted as outer disciples by the Yuzhen Sect. .
Mu Sheng stepped forward and greeted, "It seems that you have successfully started, right?"
Huang Renpu couldn't hide the excitement on his face and said, "Senior Brother Mu, fortunately we have fulfilled our mission and Brother Lin and I have passed the examination."
Mu Sheng smiled and said, "Congratulations! Congratulations, why are you looking for me?"
Lin Zhuer said, "Senior Brother Mu, we are actually looking for you for another matter. A monks' trade fair is going to be held in Quancheng under the back mountain. There are many miraculous elixirs and magic weapons. We also want to see them. Isn't Senior Brother already a concubine?" Are you a disciple? Maybe there may be something that senior brother needs here, but that’s not necessarily the case.”
Mu Sheng thought it made sense, and then followed Lin Zhuer and the others down the mountain.
An hour later, the three of them returned to the small town they had set out from before. After entering the city, they arrived at the location of the trade fair. They saw that the trade fair was very busy with people coming and going, and some disciples of the Yuzhen Sect were patrolling to maintain security. Mu Shengsan People came up and asked the guard guarding the gate.
Seeing that the three of them were members of the Yuzhen Sect, the guard said politely, "Seniors, monks from outside the sect have to pay an entrance fee to participate in the trade fair. Disciples from the sect can go in directly to participate."
Such a good thing? The three of them swaggered into the trade fair. The so-called trade fair was to temporarily set up tents one after another in the open space outside the west gate of Quancheng City. They protected a few simple fences and that was it. It looked a lot like a small flea market. It is the trading place for low-level monks.
The three of them passed by one stall after another and secretly marveled at the various strange gadgets on the ground. Some of the disciples of the sect also set up stalls here to do business.
Mu Sheng asked several stalls, and the main method of transaction was barter. Items of unequal value could also be exchanged for money, or they could be traded purely with money.
He went around alone several times to buy some uncommon elixirs, and that was it, but he didn't see anything special.
After walking around for several times, Mu Sheng found a unique stall with rows of incomplete magical weapons on it. He unconsciously stopped and squatted down to take a closer look.
Mu Sheng asked, "Boss, will anyone buy your incomplete magic weapons?"
The boss smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't underestimate these incomplete magic weapons. In fact, these magic weapons can be remade in the furnace, or the precious materials in them can be extracted after smelting. If you are interested, Taoist friends, you can choose a piece of hardware. If you want to buy in large quantities, I can also give you a 20% discount."
Mu Sheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had never learned the art of refining weapons, so buying one would be of no use...
At this moment, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw something familiar.
Mu Sheng casually picked up a broken sword and looked at it: "Boss, this is the broken sword. By the way, are there any other remaining fragments of this broken sword? Why is there only this small half left?"
The boss smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I went around the world and bought these scraps from the private sector. Whatever I received is what I have now. There is nothing extra..."
Mu Sheng nodded and left after paying the money.
All the way to the largest tent in the middle, I happened to meet Lin and Huang. I saw that they were carrying several large and small bags. It seemed that they had gained a lot. After all, there were still a lot of primary materials that the outer disciples might use. abundant.
Only Mu Sheng didn't have many things that he could use at his current state. The three of them looked at the largest tent in front of them. There should be good things in it. When the three of them walked in, they saw a dazzling array of things on the shelves. There are all kinds of magic weapons, jade talismans and so on.
Mu Sheng was very excited when he saw it. He finally found a place where he could use it. When he saw the good things, he took them directly without paying much attention to the price. When he returned to the sect this time, he had an unexpected gain. The sect issued He received a monthly payment of more than 5,000 gold, which is equivalent to half a million dollars.
Since Mu Sheng was accepted as his master's direct disciple, his salary for more than four years can be regarded as a small fortune.
He carefully calculated the monthly salary of almost 100 gold, which is equivalent to 10,000 gold per month. This salary is really incredible. With the purchasing power of this world, 300 gold can buy a nice small villa, which is more than 5,000 gold. That's a lot of money.
Seeing Mu Sheng's generous spending, the shopkeeper led him to the tent at the back, saying that he had a better-quality magic weapon.
Mu Sheng entered the back tent. He scanned the rows of shelves and his eyes rested on the golden lock-like magic weapon in the middle. He took a closer look at the magic patterns on it. It turned out to be a protective magic weapon. This was not much. See you!
When he asked the boss about the price, which was a full 1,800 gold, he decided to take it even though it hurt a little. This kind of protective magic weapon was more difficult to refine than ordinary offensive magic weapons.
He looked at the money in his pocket and had almost spent it, and was about to turn around and leave.
At this time, a beautiful figure rushed over from outside the tent, opened the tent and rushed in. He opened his mouth and shouted to the shopkeeper, "Is the boss here? I have collected enough money..."
Mu Sheng turned around and saw that she was a female disciple of the inner sect of Yu Zhen Sect. She had a pretty and pretty appearance and looked about fourteen or fifteen years old.
She saw the golden lock magic weapon in Mu Sheng's hand, and she understood that the treasure had changed hands.
The female disciple rushed directly in front of Mu Sheng and said in a arrogant tone, "This girl was interested in this first. If you know how to do it, please pass it on to me. Let's do this. I am also a reasonable person. I will add two hundred gold to the original price." , what do you think?"
Mu Sheng smiled and shook his head and said, "What do you call this junior sister? Even if you want to win someone's love, your attitude should be a little better, right? Besides, I paid for it first, what do you think?"
If it weren't for the fact that she was a cute girl, he wouldn't even bother to respond to the way most people would treat her, and just slap her ass and leave.
The girl seemed to know that she was being unreasonable, and seeing that Mu Sheng was dressed as an inner disciple, she had no choice but to say in a gentle tone, "Brother, my name is Zhang Lin, can you give me this golden lock magic weapon?"
Seeing that her attitude had improved a lot, Mu Sheng refused directly and said, "I'm sorry, I also need this magic weapon."
The little girl gritted her teeth and said directly, "Senior brother, can you add another hundred gold?"
Mu Sheng said in a much kinder tone, "Junior sister, I'm sorry, I also need this magic weapon very much..."
Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, the little girl became anxious and stood directly in front of Mu Sheng, blocking his path. "No one dares to refuse what I, Zhang Lin, want."
Yo ho! How dare this little girl threaten him?
Mu Sheng rolled his eyes and said, "In this case, for the sake of my fellow disciples, giving you this bottle of elixir can be regarded as a good relationship, but this magical weapon cannot be given away."
Mu Sheng thought about it carefully. Seeing that she was so arrogant and domineering, she might not have any background. Even the inner disciples were divided into three, six, and nine grades. Maybe there might be an old guy behind this little girl, who was new here. Don't offend if you can, and besides, this bottle of elixir just received is worth about two hundred gold, so it can be regarded as a heavy gift.
The little girl actually opened the elixir in Mu Sheng's hand: "Who cares about your medicine? I advise you to find out who I am, Zhang Lin. I'm afraid you will have to obediently deliver the magic weapon to this girl. ,snort!"
After saying that, the female disciple turned and left. Mu Sheng watched her disappear outside the tent. Although he was a little angry, adults don't remember the faults of villains. There is no need to have trouble with a little girl. At most, she is just a family member. Just a spoiled brat.
Mu Sheng came out of the tent and saw Lin and Huang waiting for him outside the door.
The two of them saw that Mu Sheng was in a good mood, and they must have gained a lot.
The three of them walked out of the fair gate and were about to go to the west gate of Quancheng City. Suddenly, a group of people came around and blocked their way.
Mu Sheng was stunned. Sure enough, a dozen inner disciples of the Yuzhen Sect headed by Zhang Lin blocked the way for the three of them. When Lin and Huang saw this situation, they didn't know what to do. After all, they were inner disciples. It was not easy for the outer disciples to interfere in the matters between them, so they could only stare and worry.
The tall inner disciple standing on the left side of Zhang Lin came up to Mu Sheng and said, "I am a disciple of Master Yan, Master Chang Lu of the Yuzhen Sect. I see that you are relatively unfamiliar. What should I call this brother?"
Mu Sheng smiled inwardly, and it seemed that he wanted to cross paths first and ask about his background before taking action.
If he hadn't been wearing the clothes of an inner disciple, these guys would have already taken advantage of it.
Master Changlu? oh! He should be a disciple of a heavenly master-level monk. If he is any real person, he is one of those old guys in the elders' courtyard who have reached the realm of the Four Phases.
Mu Sheng gradually revealed a crooked smile, comparing his background with him? Brother, your path is narrow!
