The profound wind in Xuanfenggu is very powerful. If the strength is weak, even if it is rubbed by a wind blade, it may not be able to bear it. A warrior who controls the two layers of the Dao realm enters the Profound Wind Valley, and there will be some drums in his heart. Therefore, most of the martial artists of Dao control realm who are not high in strength tend to go in groups of three or five. In the control realm, the strength gap of each realm is not small, and the warriors who control the two layers of the realm are even so, let alone people with lower strength. Therefore, when these people saw Yunmo, a guy who controlled the realm of the realm, and dared to walk alone, they felt that this person was a little ignorant.
This old man is naturally a guide, and there is no sign beside him, just squatting on the steps of the street, looking like a mortal old man about to die. Hearing Yunmo's question, the old man tilted his head slightly, looked at Yunmo, and then whispered feebly: "Young man, are you sure you want to go to Profound Wind Valley? That's not an ordinary place, it's a realm of control. If you don’t pay attention to his cultivation base, you will be hurt by Xuanfeng. Moreover, the guidance fee may not be cheap to you, and you may not be able to earn the guidance fee when you enter the Xuanfeng Valley."
"Old man, why are you telling him so much? Why do you want to go to Profound Wind Valley? You just charge your guidance fee and don't talk too much." Among the crowd, a short-haired man opened his mouth and his face was quite dissatisfied.
The old man didn't speak, just looked at Yunmo.
"Thank you for the reminder, but this Profound Wind Valley, I still have to go." Yun Mo said, this reminder of the guide made him feel good about it. Yun Mo continued to ask: "I don't know how much this guidance fee is?"
The old man raised his right index finger and said, "One catty of medium-grade spiritual stone, or 10,000 catty of low-grade spiritual stone."
Hearing this guide fee, Yunmo was a little bit stunned, which is really not less. One person weighs a catty of medium-grade spirit stones, and there are already a dozen of them, and they add up to more than ten catties of medium-grade spirit stones. It's really easy for the old man to make money like this. A pound of middle-grade spirit stone is not a lot to the Dao-controlling martial artist in Zhongzhou, but it cannot be thrown out without blinking.
Yun Mo now has more than two hundred catties of middle-grade spirit stones on him, so he doesn't need to be too entangled. He looked for it, took out a pound-heavy middle-grade spirit stone, and handed it to the old man.
"A pound of medium-grade spirit stone is probably half of his family property, right? For such an expensive road guide, entering Profound Wind Valley may not be rewarded, so why bother?" Among the crowd, a white person The woman in the skirt whispered and shook her head slightly.
The old man took the spirit stone and said to Yunmo: "Everyone calls me old man Feng, the wind in Xuanfenggu is not the madness of a lunatic. You wait aside, and when there are enough people, we will set off again."
Yun Mo nodded slightly, then walked aside.
At this time, a strong red-haired man looked at the old man with dissatisfaction and shouted: "I said old man Feng, there are already a dozen people now, can you go? You old man just led the way, and easily earned a dozen. A medium-grade spirit stone. We have to fight for life to earn it. Are you still not satisfied?"
Old man Feng squatted there, without turning his head, still in a weak voice: "I told you earlier that you have to wait for at least 20 people. If you can't wait, you can go to Profound Wind Valley by yourself."
"You!" The strong red-haired man had an angry look on his face. He knew that Profound Wind Valley was very tight, and he didn't know the laws of Profound Wind. Not to mention him, he is the strong man in the late stage of the control realm, who dares to break in randomly, all looking for death.
"Okay, this is an unwritten rule for guides, just wait patiently." Someone next to him persuaded.
"Huh!" The red-haired strong man snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied, but it was not easy. After all, if old man Feng had an accident, no one would lead them, and other people would not allow him to do anything too extraordinary.
Yun Mo quietly looked at the people around him, and found that most of these people were casual cultivators, or were warriors of small forces. These people have a fair level of cultivation, but their foundation is not solid, and their strength is probably about the same as that of Yuanxu Zong's miserable disciples. Only three of them are different from the others. From Yunmo's point of view, the level of the inner disciples of Yuanxu Zong should be almost the same.
The three men, one man and two women, dressed in blue shirts, looked at the people around them with a touch of disdain. This is the look in the eyes of people who think they have status. The other two women, the older woman in white skirts, did the same. The younger woman, about twenty-five years old, should be less than Chuang Dang, so her temperament is like a girl. The woman looked at the martial artists around her with curiosity in her eyes, Yun Mo also noticed that the woman secretly glanced at herself. This woman should be tempered by the woman in the white dress who controlled the Dao Realm in the middle of her life, because her cultivation level was only half a step to control the Dao Realm.
However, at the age of about twenty-five, he has half-step control of the realm. In Zhongzhou, he can also be regarded as a genius in a certain area.
The crowd stood beside the old man Feng, waiting to gather twenty people. After Yunmo, a few more people came one after another, and one or two more came, and the number of people was enough.
At this time, there was a sound of horseshoes on the street, and everyone turned their heads and looked around and saw a warrior in the middle of the Dao realm, riding an alien horse galloping down the street. The head of this horse, which looks quite like the head of a dragon, should be a descendant of a dragon horse, but there shouldn't be much blood left. But even so, the speed of this horse is fast, and people on the street evade in embarrassment.
"Ah, mother, woooo~"
Suddenly, a little girl holding candied haws on the street saw the ride galloping, and she was so scared that she sat on the ground and started crying. Seeing that the horseshoe was about to fall on the little girl, a middle-aged woman was shocked not far away. She should be the little girl's mother. However, the woman did not have time to travel far, and there was no time for rescue.
The warrior riding the alien horse didn't mean to evade in the slightest. Instead, he smiled and drove the horse to step on it.
Yun Mo frowned slightly when he saw this, there seemed to be such people everywhere. However, his brows stretched out quickly, because a purple figure suddenly flew out beside him, extremely fast, and instantly picked up the little girl on the ground and hid aside.
"Woo, mother, I'm afraid." The little girl cried loudly.
It was the purple-clothed woman who was in control of the Dao Realm who had saved people.
The middle-aged woman hurriedly stepped forward and took the little girl from the purple-clothed woman. She couldn't help but comforted: "Don't be afraid or not, it's okay, it's okay."
After comforting the little girl, the woman turned to thank the woman in purple, "Thank you girl for saving my daughter, thank you so much."
Just as the purple-clothed woman was about to speak, the person riding the horse galloping in front of her suddenly pulled the rope and stopped the horse. He looked back at the purple-clothed woman and shouted angrily: "Smelly girl, how dare you be nosy, I'm tired of you!"
Seeing this, the woman was terrified, and hurriedly left here holding her daughter. The purple-clothed woman was dissatisfied: "You guy is so unreasonable. There are so many people on the street. You are galloping, almost hurting people's lives, regardless of the safety of others, and you even yell at me. It's really arrogant!"
The man sneered and said, "Smelly girl, you are in control of the realm with half a step, and you dare to talk to me like this, and you won't be able to die?"
When he said that, he turned his horse's head and came to clean up the purple-clothed woman, but suddenly a blue-shirted man walked out slowly, looking at him with empty eyes. At the same time, a woman in a white dress came to the woman in a purple dress. Seeing this pupil shrank, the rider hurriedly rode away.
The man in the blue shirt had the cultivation base of the fifth-tier heaven of the Dao realm, and the woman in white also had the fourth-tier heaven of the Dao-realm, and he was no more than the fourth-tier heaven of the Dao. So seeing the bad, he hurried away on horseback.
The woman in the white skirt and the man in the blue shirt didn't pursue it either, and let the man leave. The woman in the white dress tapped the woman in the purple dress on the head and scolded: "You girl, someone you don't know, what did you do to save her? That woman ran away when she saw you were in danger, such a person, Is it worth saving?"
The purple-clothed woman chuckled and said coquettishly: "Sister, what about the woman, it has nothing to do with the child. Besides, she only has the cultivation base of the remote travel realm, and has met the master of the mid-level control realm. What can I do if I stay?"
"You, take care of your business, sooner or later you will get to the upper body." The woman in the white skirt said in a bad mood.
"Hehe." The purple-clothed woman was smiling silly, with a careless look.
After another half of the incense, the number of people who went to Profound Wind Valley finally gathered twenty people. The old man Feng also kept his promise and didn't wait any longer. He got up and took the people and walked in the direction of Profound Wind Valley.