Both parties had their own thoughts, and the atmosphere quickly became much more harmonious.

Especially after Xie Duanyang took out several bottles of honey wine as a meeting gift and gave them to several people.

They chatted happily, and it seemed like they felt like old friends at first sight.

However, although the old man surnamed Yao and the other five people expressed their gratitude, none of them directly opened the cover and drank happily.

After all, it is necessary to be on guard against others. After all, Xie Duanyang just met today. It is impossible for them to accept gifts from each other calmly and safely.

As for the old man surnamed Yao, who has the highest cultivation level among the Five Cultivations, since he appeared, he has been secretly using his spiritual consciousness to carefully search for Zuo Yuan.

He had no idea that to Xie Duanyang, what he did was no different than shouting out loud.

It's just that he pretended not to know and just let him cast spells.

Listening quietly to Xie Duanyang's words about tea time, the somewhat tired old man surnamed Yao secretly nodded to the remaining four people, indicating that Xie Duanyang was indeed alone and that no other monks were ambushing nearby.

The four of them were extremely convinced of the old man's methods and felt much more relaxed.

A certain qi-training monk with a somewhat enthusiastic temper even directly invited him to come with him.

Xie Duanyang would not refuse, and after pondering for a moment, he agreed.

The old man surnamed Yao saw all this in his eyes, but secretly raised his evaluation of him.

On the surface, it seems that the five of them are Shan Zeye cultivators, and Xie Duanyang comes from a family of cultivators.

But the old man knew clearly in his heart that if it was true as the other party said, he came here alone from the Flower Language Country.

There is no way that Xie Duanyang is a young master who knows nothing about the sinister nature of people's hearts. He must have seen countless storms.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for everyone to appear in front of his group.

How could such a person agree so easily when he started to act so wary and cautious?

"Could it be that the other party has something to rely on?

Even if the five of us are thieves who commit robbery and murder, are we sure we can escape successfully?"

Silently raising a question mark in his heart, the old man surnamed Yao did not clarify these questions immediately.

Just widen the distance and reach the farthest edge from Xie Duanyang.

Taking all this into consideration, Chen Zhuji followed suit.

Only the three qi-training monks were extremely excited and surrounded Xie Duanyang, asking more about the situation of the cultivation world in Huayu Country.

But after he casually said a few words, he pointedly pointed out the problems existing in the practice of the three people.

The relationship between them has improved by leaps and bounds, making the attitude of the few casual cultivators who lacked the guidance of a master become more and more respectful, with a hint of respect for disciples.

There are six people in the group, half of them are building the foundation, and half are practicing the late stages of Qi training.

Even if it is placed in Wangshui Kingdom where there are countless casual cultivators, its strength is not weak.

Along the way, people with ulterior motives followed them.

But after Xie Duanyang and the three foundation builders showed off their cultivation, they silently calculated and found that the price/performance ratio was not high.

They quickly dispersed and looked for other easier targets.

After a few scenes, the six of them can be regarded as sharing the same hardships, life and death.

Not only the three qi cultivators, but also the two foundation builders Yao and Chen, although they have not completely let down their guard, their impressions of Xie Duanyang are much better.

Seeing the Lanhai Market in front of them, the six people were much more relaxed when talking and communicating than at the beginning.

"Brother Xie actually plans to go to Mulan Grassland after the market is over?!"

The monk surnamed Chen looked at Xie Duanyang with a strange look in his eyes, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Although our cultivation world in Wangshui Kingdom looks chaotic due to the large number of monks, there is a mixture of fish and dragons.

But the Komulan people are incomparable. Those magicians have been fighting and fighting with the monks of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance all year round, but they are much more vicious and vicious.

Brother Xie, why do you need to take this risk?"

As he spoke, the monk surnamed Chen couldn't help but shake his head, obviously not very optimistic about Xie Duanyang's future.

"Oh, from what Brother Chen said, it seems that he knows the Mulan people very well?"

With his eyebrows raised, Xie Duanyang looked at him unexpectedly.

He never fights uncertainties. Although he has long decided to go to Mulan Grassland, he must collect relevant intelligence information before actually entering.

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This is also the reason why he chose to stay longer in Wangshui Country.

When it comes to understanding Monk Mulan, the Nine-Nation Alliance is the first place in Tiannan.

Among them, Fengyuan, Beiliang, etc. are all connected to the Mulan Grassland, and the monks in the alliance have been fighting with the magicians all year round.

Just because of this, I am particularly vigilant about matters related to magicians.

It would be fine if Xie Duanyang was a monk born and raised here, but if he asks about these things if he is unfamiliar, he may cause some trouble.

Therefore, after much thought, he still chose Wangshui Country.

There is also a short border between this place and the Mulan Grassland.

Moreover, there are many casual cultivators here, many of whom migrated here from the three southern countries.

As long as you are willing to spend some spiritual stones and time, it is not difficult to find someone who knows something about Master Mulan.

But Xie Duanyang didn't expect that he would meet a team he just randomly found to join.

"Brother Xie has misunderstood. Chen is only in the early stage of cultivation, and he is as timid as a mouse. How dare he go to that place."

The monk surnamed Chen motioned to Xie Duanyang to see the old man surnamed Yao, and there was no lack of admiration in his mouth.

"Brother Yao, everyone in our area knows it.

He has been hanging out on the Mulan grassland for countless years and has become so famous..."

Xie Duanyang looked away and nodded secretly.

Previously, he felt that the old man named Yao not only had much better cultivation methods, but his temperament was also different from the other four people and other casual cultivators he had seen in his life.

Now it seems that it is logical.

"Brother Chen was joking.

At that time, Yao was only at the seventh or eighth level of qi training, and he was just wandering around the grassland with an elder to earn some hard-earned money.

After decades of hard work, there is no prestige for coming back with a life.

I don’t want to bring up these old sesame seeds and ruined millet things.”

It can be seen that the old man surnamed Yao doesn't like to mention these old things.

He raised his right arm to signal the monk surnamed Chen to stop speaking.

The originally slightly cloudy eyes shone with light, and the mid-term cultivation was accompanied by a wave of evil energy.

It gives people the feeling that even though the tiger is old, its momentum has not diminished.

Although I feel a little embarrassed and can't keep my face, the other party's strength is obviously superior to my own after all.

His face changed several times, and the monk surnamed Chen no longer mentioned this matter, but instead talked about the treasures that might appear at the market auction.

Lan Hai Market holds a major auction at four o'clock every year, jointly organized by several of the most powerful companies in the market.

Then every month, there is a much smaller auction.

No matter how big or small, the news about the rarest treasures will be released in advance before the auction is held, attracting monks from all over the world to participate.

Although he knew that most of these would end up in the hands of high-level monks such as Jiedan, he and others might just be able to feast their eyes on it without even thinking about it.

However, he still decisively provoked discussion, and with the three qi-training monks who figured out something was wrong taking the initiative to heat up the atmosphere, the slight discomfort just now passed quickly.

The moon is at the top of the sky, and silver light pours down, illuminating the ground like accumulated water.

The old man surnamed Yao, who was meditating with his eyes closed in the Leeward Mountain Col, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xie Duanyang, who walked upright to him.

He didn't say a word, but secretly raised his magic power.

"There are many people during the day, so it is difficult to say some things directly."

Keeping a safe distance from the old man, Xie Duanyang raised his right arm and brought a pot of spiritual tea and a wine bottle to his side.

"Xie is indeed very interested in Brother Yao's experience in Mulan..."

Without adding any more pleasantries, Xie Duanyang directly stated his intention.

After these few days, he had some understanding of the temperament of the old man named Yao, and combined with today's attitude, he had probably reached a conclusion.

So there is no need for you to come and exert verbal influence.

As he spoke, Xie Duanyang put down the wine bottles and teapots, took out some things from his storage bag, and spread them out in front of the old man surnamed Yao.

Spiritual stones, magic weapons, spiritual talismans.

Although the other party said so, he did not want to mention this experience.
To be continued...