The Portal of Wonderland

On Monday, I forgot to ask for a referral ticket!

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"Stone, are you going to the city?" asked Cai.

Shi Mu nodded and ran for a long time in the wild. He did have a lot of things to replenish.

The scale of this Jiaheguan is also quite ambitious. Although it is far less than the Tianzhu City, it is definitely a border town.

The walls are seven or eight feet high. The whole body is made of a dark red stone. It looks very rough, but it is extremely strong, like a dark red giant.

Yesterday, there was a heavy snowfall. At this moment, Jiaheguan was covered with a layer of white, adding a bit of exoticism to it.

Shi Mu looked at the outside of the city, then finished the whole shirt and walked toward the gate of the city.

Jiaheguan is the only city in the nearby Baili. There is an exit in the north and south of the city. There are quite a few small towns nearby. Therefore, there are many people coming in and out of the city from the south to the north, and they have a long queue at the gate of the city.

Shi Mu mixed into the flow of people, slowly waiting for the queue.

There are some soldiers of the Great Qin State at the gate of the city, and there are two other people wearing black clothes, standing idle.

Shi Mu saw more of these two black robes, although these two people did not have other signs, but he quickly guessed that these two should be disciples of the demon.

Jiaheguan was lax in checking the people who entered and exited. It was completely different from Tianzhu City. Shimu paid a little entry into the city and entered the city.

Looking at it, Jiaheguan and Tianzhu City are very different in style. They are dominated by thick and quaint towers. The stone used is all black. Although it is not as fine as the fineness of Tianzhu City, it also shows a rough scale. Awkward.

At the time of entering the city, Shi Mu learned from the surrounding population that the city is mainly divided into two major urban areas, the south of the city and the north, connected by a wide black stone main road.

This black stone main road is very wide, enough to supply four or five carriages side by side, on both sides of the street is a row of shops, people flow like Sichuan, very prosperous.

In addition to this main street, there are quite a few side-by-side neighborhoods, but it is not as prosperous as Blackstone Avenue.

Shi Mu walked on the main street and looked at the shops on both sides.

Here, the leather shop, the iron shop, the material shop, the grocery store, the restaurant are all available, and there are many shops selling the special products of Daqin, but it makes Shi Mu open his eyes.

Cai Er is also curious to look around, from time to time to make one or two exclamations, attracting passers-by.

Jiaheguan is not a city of Tianzhu. It is still a few people who go out with pets like Shimu, which is quite eye-catching.

Shi Mu took a look at Cai Er and let Cai Er be honest.

There must be a lot of people in the Jiahe Guanzhong. He will go to the Tianzong Zongzong Gate to participate in the Magic Yang Grand Ceremony. If it is not necessary, he does not want to attract attention.

"Stone, do you have something you want to buy?" asked Cai, honestly on the shoulder of Shi Mu.

Shi Mu did not take care of it. He stopped in front of a wide-scale shop. The plaque was hung on the door of the shop, which read the three characters of “Bai Zhen Ge”.

Baizhen Pavilion is a shop selling all kinds of materials. It is very large in size. There are four or five facades on the facade. Compared with the nearby shops, there is a feeling of standing out.

There are many more people coming in and out of this store than in other places.

Shi Mu’s face smiled slightly, and the step was about to enter. At this moment, his brow wrinkled and turned to look at the street on the left.

"What's wrong?" Cai Er glanced at the place where Shi Mu was seen.

There is only a stream of people in Chuanxi, and it looks nothing different.

"Nothing." Shimu's eyes flashed a trace of doubts. He just felt that there was a strange sight there, but it was fleeting. Even he himself was somewhat uncertain, whether it was his own illusion.

Shi Mu looked at it again and walked toward the store.

Behind a loft building on the left side of the street, slowly walk out of a figure, a young man in his twenties.

He glanced at Bai Zhenge, took a look from his arms and looked at it. His face showed a hint of joy and turned and walked away in the distance.

Among the boxes in Baizhen Pavilion, Shi Mu sits here and tastes tea.

Cai Er fell on the table next to it, picking and picking a snack.

He put down the cup and showed a smile on his face.

After entering the door, he didn't want to waste time. He leaked a trace of the first weather and immediately was led to the box.

He sighed in his heart that strength is the most important no matter where it is.

A moment later, a footstep came and the door of the box rang a few times. A middle-aged man in a blue robe walked in and walked in.

"Guests come to the door, there is a far-reaching welcome, but also forgiveness." The blue-robed middle-aged man looked at Shimu and said with a smile.

"You are very polite." Shi Muxin thought, and the gods knew through the body. He glanced at the middle-aged man in the blue robe and immediately felt the strength of the middle-aged man. It was also a congenital existence, and it was between the early and middle stages. It is similar to today's Shimu.

Shi Mu’s heart was satisfied for a while, and these days, he became more aware of the magical use of God’s knowledge, which was very convenient.

Unfortunately, his power of knowledge is still very weak, and the scope of being able to explore in vitro is too small.

"This Taoist friend looks very face-to-face. He knows the name of a friend in the next hundred treasures." The middle-aged man in the blue robe said.

"Mu Shi." Shi Mu’s heart moved and reported a pseudonym.

"It turned out to be Mu Daoyou. I don't know if you come to our Baizhen Pavilion. What do you want to buy?" The blue robe middle-aged man also looks like a refreshing person. He doesn't have too many guest sets and goes straight to the subject.

"Mu Mou wants to buy some konjac gas, the best kind." Shi Mu said.

The blood of the monkey has already arrived, and as long as there is konjac, he can immediately begin to cultivate the genius.

In these days of fighting, he became more and more aware of the importance of strength. Prajna has been cultivated to the peak, and he wants to increase the physical strength. Only the cultivation of the powerful konjac is born.

"The enchanting spirit?" The blue robe middle-aged people had some accidents.

"Why, is it because there is no such thing?" Shi Mu asked.

"The enchanting atmosphere of the district, the store naturally has, and coincidentally, the store has just purchased a batch of the most top of the konjac gas." Blue robe said in a busy middle age.

"Oh, just have it." Shi Mu said.

"Mu Daoyou waits a moment." The middle-aged man in the blue robe stood up and walked outside.

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A quarter of an hour later, Shi Mu walked out of the Bai Zhen Pavilion with a smile on his face.

The Great Qin Dynasty is not the place where the Tianzong Zong is located. The quality of the konjac sold is excellent. He bought a large number in one breath.

Although he spent a lot of Lingshi, he got a lot of Lingshi from the fat avenue, and now he has a rich family and doesn't care about these spirits.

In the following time, he went in and out of several grocery stores and bought a batch of dry food such as dried meat.

After a moment, he stood in the street, his eyes glanced around and turned and walked toward the North Gate.

"How can this be gone!" Cai said with some dissatisfaction.

"When things are bought, naturally you don't need to stay here more," said Shi Mu.

"Hey, I still want to go to the restaurant and have a good time."

"Wait until the next city, let's talk." Shimudao.

I don't know why, there is some uneasiness in his heart, and his instincts let him leave here as soon as possible.

There are very few people out of town, no need to line up, Shi Mu soon left Jiaheguan.

"Call..." Standing in a remote wilderness, looking at Jiaheguan, who was already behind him, he was relieved.

"Stone, what's wrong?" Cai asked strangely.

"Nothing." Shimudao.

Since the advanced star level, his various senses have been sharply sharpened, but this kind of spiritual sense is not working well, which makes him a headache.

He shook his head and was about to move on.

At this moment, a thick yellow light flew from behind, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Shi Mu was shocked. At the foot, the whole person moved a distance in an instant and escaped the attack of Huang Guang.

Rumble!

Huang Guang bombarded the ground, the ground shivered, and was shot a large pit a few feet in size.

The yellow light dissipated, revealing the body, but it was a yellow jade.

The wishful surface is surrounded by yellow light, and it emits a strong aura of anger. It is a spiritual instrument.

Shi Mu was shocked, his feet squatting on the ground, his body flew back again in the distance, and he pulled his hand out of his knife and held it in his hand.

Hey!

A large piece of cyan wind blade emerged, and there were more than a dozen pieces coming towards him, like rain.

Shi Mu's figure is already in the air, unable to escape, his eyes sinking, and his mouth is low.

With a wave of sticks and a wave of white light, a white light shield that condenses into a shell shape is blocked in front of the body.

The blue wind blade hit the light shield, and the white light shield swayed violently, and then collapsed.

Then a ping-pong sound rang!

Most of the remaining wind blades were blocked by the stone stalks in the hands of the stone priests. Several of them fell on the infuriating atmosphere of the body. A huge force came in and let the squad retreat a few steps, which stabilized the body.

"The kid is running fast, almost can't catch you!" A cold voice came.

Shi Mu was shocked and looked up. I didn’t know when there was a middle-aged man with a sullen face in the front. His eyes were like a snake, and his mouth was filled with a cold smile.

The middle-aged man stood behind two young men, one of whom was the young man who had previously peeked at Shimu outside the Baizhen Pavilion.

"Is he?" The middle-aged man in the haze looked at Shimu and asked the young man.

"Elder 禀 Feng, it is this person, can't be wrong." The young man replied respectfully.

"Well, it's really like..." The middle-aged man in the haze turned his hand and took out a white jade piece of the size of a fist. There was an image on it, which was exactly what Shimu looked like.

Shi Mu saw the jade slip and the image above, and his face suddenly changed.

"Very good, waiting for this person to catch this person, will not lose your benefits." The middle-aged man said.

"Thank you Feng Elder." The young man was overjoyed and thanked him.

"Who are you? Why did you attack me?" Shimu said, and the gods quietly sprang out, swept away from the three, and the pupils shrank slightly.

The two young men in the back are not worth mentioning. They are still the martial artists. However, this middle-aged man in the shadows has a mana in the body, and he is a star warlock who is not weak.