Since returning to the Immortal Realm, Mo Junlan has completely let go of himself. On the way to the Dragon Clan's station, every time he meets someone who has fought before, he will take the initiative to run up to fight a fierce battle, in order not to let the battle end soon. , and even lower his own cultivation.
Therefore, it is not without reason that those monks in Immortal Realm were afraid of the previous Mo Junlan.
"It's comfortable to fight with your current body." After Mo Junlan kicked one of the cultivators, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and his expression looked very happy.
"Why do you like to cause trouble so much?" Ling'er said with a heartbroken expression, "Can't you cultivate in peace? I don't know how your parents taught you to be naughty like this."
"This is an example of education failure." Long Aotian couldn't help but muttered.
"It must be because your parents are too failed to be human, so they don't know how to teach their children at all." Ling'er said with a sad face, "You have a talent, but your temperament is so lazy, what should you do?"
"None of your business." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"But now it seems that maybe your parents were punished by heaven, so they gave birth to a child with such a bad character as you." Ling'er suddenly sighed again, "How pitiful!"
"Shut your beak, it's really annoying to be long-winded." Mo Junlan couldn't help reaching out and slapped Ling'er, curled the corner of his mouth, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "I'm really pitiful, I must have been at that time. Dropped the wrong tire."
Looking at Linger who was shot by Mo Junlan again, Long Aotian chose to remain silent.
"Brother Junlan, those people's strength is too low, you shouldn't benefit from fighting them." Ling Xiao looked at the figures of those people running away, and couldn't help frowning.
"I know." Mo Junlan nodded, and then said again, "Just when I saw them, my fist was a little itchy, so I couldn't help but hit them directly."
Ling Xiao, "..."
In fact, what he wanted to say was that playing like this was a waste of time.
"I remember Zuixian City is nearby." Mo Junlan chuckled, "Let's go to Zuixian City for a walk first."
Ling Xiao nodded.
After half an hour, they entered the Drunk Immortal City.
The area of Zuixiancheng is still quite large, and the streets are also very lively with people coming and going.
Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao also visited Drunk Immortal City in their previous lives, but they were not as easy to attract the attention of others as they are now.
Of course, Mo Junlan was the only one who really attracted the attention of others.
Artifact spirits and ghosts are actually not uncommon in the fairy world, so Linger and Long Aotian did not hide.
However, Long Aotian did a little disguise. At least in the eyes of others, his current form was not a dragon head, but a strange black mist.
When passing by a shop selling refining materials, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao turned around and walked in.
"You want to buy the refining materials?" Ling'er raised her eyebrows, but her tone contained a hint of disgust, "The materials here are too low-level, and the slave family does not look down on them."
"It's your business that you don't like it." Mo Junlan snorted softly, "Don't disturb us anyway."
When the boss heard Ling'er's words, he couldn't help but glanced at Ling'er, and then said, "I want more advanced refining materials, but it's not impossible, but I need to use Linger to settle it."
"Boss, what more advanced materials do you have here?" Mo Junlan heard the words and said with great interest, "You take it out first, maybe I will be interested."
"Do you have a spirit crystal?" The boss looked at Mo Junlan with his eyes.
"Don't worry, if I really like it, I will definitely not default." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "And I won't force it."
When the boss heard Mo Junlan's words, he laughed and said, "Young Master is quite interesting."
"So you hurry up and get the materials and show them to us." Mo Junlan raised an eyebrow and said.
"Look..." The boss said as he raised his hand and waved, only to see a huge red spar appear out of thin air in the shop.
"This is a fire spar that can only be condensed in extremely hot places." Ling Xiao said.
The boss couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiao, and said with a hint of admiration in his tone, "Young master has a good eye!"
"Not only can it be used for refining, but it can also be used for cultivation, but it is only effective for people with fire attribute spiritual roots." Lingxiao said again.
"In this way, it is useful to us." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, then turned to look at the boss, and asked, "Boss, please make a price."
"Because you look so good-looking, then I'll give you a little cheaper." The boss said with a smile, "No more, no less, just 100,000 spirit crystals."
"... a little expensive." Mo Junlan frowned.
"Son, do you know where this piece of fire spar was obtained from?" The boss said slowly, "It was taken from the place where the fire burned abyss."
"Forget it, 100,000 spirit crystals are 100,000 spirit crystals." Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows and said, "Anyway, those spirit crystals were given to me by others."
So he didn't feel bad about it at all.
When he was in the vast immortal land before, he had stored a lot of spirit crystals.
Of course, most of the spirit crystals on his body were taken from Emperor Xuanji's treasury.
"You're actually so rich?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan in surprise.
Mo Junlan snorted coldly, "So you always thought I was poor, didn't you?"
"Yeah!" Long Aotian nodded and said, "Who told you that every time you beat someone, you would grab their space storage device."
"That's my interest, you won't understand." Mo Junlan said.
"You are clearly a robber." Long Aotian couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"That's my reward for playing with them." Mo Junlan retorted dissatisfiedly.
"You are shameless." Long Aotian said disdainfully.
"I don't care about a dead ghost with you." Mo Junlan snorted lightly, and then took out 100,000 spirit crystals from the space and made a deal with the boss.
"I like to do business with a cheerful person like Young Master the most." After the boss received the Spirit Crystal, the smile on his face became brighter and he said, "I wonder if Young Master is interested in other things? If you are interested If so, I can give you a discount."
"Do you have any more advanced materials than fire spar?" Mo Junlan stretched out his hand and saw that the fire spar that had been placed in front of them suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
This was received by Mo Junlan into the space.
"Uh... not yet." The boss said a little embarrassedly.
"Since there is none, then forget it." Mo Junlan said.
The boss looked at Mo Junlan's face and couldn't help asking, "I wonder if you can leave your name?"
Mo Junlan glanced at the boss lightly and said, "You may not believe it, my name may scare you."
"Young master likes to tell jokes." The boss laughed.
"This is the truth." Mo Junlan squinted his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and smiled, "Do you know how those people call me? They all call me..."
The boss looked at Mo Junlan curiously, and at the same time, Mo Junlan made his heart a little itchy.
"Ancestor!" Mo Junlan smiled softly.
boss,"… "
"Hahaha, it's another guy who's being tricked." Long Aotian couldn't help laughing.
"Children, don't always play tricks on others!" Ling'er said helplessly, "Listen to the slave family, isn't it good to cultivate well?"
Mo Junlan was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them.
boss,"… "
"Let's go." Mo Junlan turned to Lingxiao and said.
"Yeah!" Ling Xiao responded.
In the end, Mo Junlan still didn't say his name, after all, it might really scare others.
As a strong man who once made countless cultivators feel fearful, Mo Junlan knew very well how powerful he was.
"I didn't expect you to be quite self-aware." Long Aotian couldn't help but sigh, "Knowing your name is very annoying."
"They are all afraid of me." Mo Junlan pouted and said, "The people I killed before were not good things."
"Even if you didn't kill some people, if you can't find the murderer, it is estimated that you will kill them." Long Aotian understandably said, "After all, who made you have no sect at the time? Looks like a very good culprit."
"That's why I think you guys are not pleasing to the eye." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.
"I didn't expect the fairy world to be so chaotic!" Ling'er sighed, "This kind of thing often happens in the god world where the slave family is located. It's really too easy to destroy a person."
"No one can destroy me." Mo Junlan raised the corners of his lips and said in a proud tone, "Because I killed all those who slandered me."
Linger, "..."
"Let's see who dares to slander me in the future." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "This method is very useful. As long as there is enough deterrent, no one will dare to talk about you again."
"It seems that you have killed a lot of people!" Ling'er said.
"I kill all the damn people." Mo Junlan said indifferently, "If they don't offend me, how can I kill them?"
"Who taught you this?" Ling'er couldn't help asking.
"Do you still need someone else to teach this kind of thing?" Mo Junlan glanced at Ling'er and said, "I think you've been sleeping for too long, and your head has been slumbered."
Linger, "..."
At this moment, two men suddenly walked in front of them, blocking their way.
"Are you okay?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
However, the other party ignored Mo Junlan, and their eyes were all on Ling Xiao, which was quite surprising.
Ling Xiao looked at them blankly.
"My son, my son wants to invite you to the Zuixianju." One of the men said.
Ling Xiao was still expressionless.
"Who is your son?" Mo Junlan asked curiously.
"My son's surname is Song." Another man replied.
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