Jiang Wen walked out of Luo Ji's room and returned to his own residence.
The inn room was quite large, seemingly with a formation to isolate sound.
Even if the noise next door was loud, it would not disturb the neighbors.
He took out the medicinal herbs he had bought from his storage bag, then opened a cauldron.
He threw the medicinal herbs into the cauldron, and Jiang Wen refined them with Samadhi True Fire.
He was learning the alchemy method of the Chunyang Palace, although he could not use Chunyang True Fire to refine pills.
However, his Samadhi True Fire was not much worse than the Chunyang True Fire.
After several failures, Jiang Wen had mastered some tricks.
Previously, he had been refining some basic pills, but now the pills he was refining were needed by cultivators, which were more difficult to master than before.
After destroying a batch of medicinal herbs, Jiang Wen stopped the fire and rested.
"Do you want to hear a story?"
The two spoke to each other, walking side by side through the crowd.
"How many Tongbao coins?"
Her crisp voice came.
Giving the audience a vivid and graphic interpretation of the legend.
The streets were crowded with people, surrounding the shops in the streets, all with smiles on their faces.
"Today's story is about the number one person under the Heavenly King, the Wise King Shennong."
After talking to Xue, the two walked in the Wuliang street.
This is the main road of Wuliang Street, a wide street leading to the distance, with palaces and buildings lined up on both sides.
Jiang Wen strolled through the brightly lit market, seeing aquatic people loudly hawking their wares, graceful women soliciting customers, and cultivators wrapped in cloaks selling magical artifacts and elixirs.
"This Tianyuan City Heroic Tales ends here."
"He's gone, and I don't think there's anything interesting in the world anymore."
Then the figure stopped and looked at the place Jiang Wen had passed.
The street was as lively as ever, with cultivators of various expressions coming and going.
Xue raised her head and took a sip of wine.
Cultivators from various sects or loose cultivators were looking around the stalls or shops, selecting what they needed.
Jiang Wen took a sip of wine, then raised his glass to the bright moon.
There was a storyteller sitting on the stage, with illusions changing behind him according to his voice.
And at the moment she turned around, Xue and Jiang Wen walked past.
"Don't worry, your master will definitely hear you."
"Really?"
Xue seemed to notice someone observing her, turning her head to look at Jiang Wen.
Just as he was about to leave, he saw Xue, who was also standing under the stands, at the corner.
Pushing open the door, he walked towards the market in the dusk.
He never thought that one day he would become a legend.
During which, stalls were set up to sell goods, one after another.
"…"
"Every time I'm most helpless, he always appears by my side…"
"I thought that Master would never leave, that he would always be with me and my junior brother.
Until Tianyuan City was destroyed, until the sky collapsed."
"… I know."
Jiang Wen said helplessly.
"I miss Master very much, I want to see him again.
I want to say to him—Xue misses you very much."
Jiang Wen stood behind the crowd, listening to the story about himself.
Only today, after hearing Xue's words, he still recognized the emotions hidden in Xue's heart.
Perhaps she was not as deep and calm as she appeared.
"Okay."
Jiang Wen took the wine pot and said.
Handing over the spirit stones, he took a string of candied haws.
"But Master didn't, Master still died after all…"
"It is said that he was born knowing everything and could understand all the principles in the world.
He saved Tianyuan City from danger and saved the common people from disaster."
Just as he was walking with Xue, he saw her walking towards a shop not far away.
"… Okay."
Jiang Wen nodded, he looked at Xue, not expecting that this girl had also learned to drink.
"Do you want to eat that thing? It was made by my master, it seems to be called candied haws."
Passing by the brightly lit tavern, a figure in bright red clothes brushed past the two.
"Do you want to go have a drink?"
Xue came to his side and asked calmly.
Xue sat on the ground and handed a pot of wine to Jiang Wen.
"No, I only have one master."
Xue shook her head, a smile on her face.
"Of course, thank you for listening to me so much."
"…"
Jiang Wen was a little helpless, he had just realized that Xue was still a bit lively.
"When I was very young, I knew a person.
He was my master, my enlightenment.
He taught me many things and made me understand the way of being a human.
He guided me to embark on the path of cultivation…"
"Thank you."
The woman showed a hint of a smile, she looked at the shop not far away.
She stood in place hesitating for a moment, then stepped forward.
She said in a low voice, her eyes particularly bright in the night.
"It doesn't matter, if you want to say something in the future, you can come to me again."
Jiang Wen smiled indifferently, he was not disgusted by this matter.
Xue said slowly, Jiang Wen sat beside her listening.
It was clearly a story he knew, but he had to pretend that he had never heard it before.
A hawking sound came from his ear, the woman as radiant as the sun looked at the lively market.
"Why don't we buy something to eat? I really like the meat in Wuliang Street."
"Of course, I think your master, if he knew in the afterlife, would definitely be very pleased to have such a filial disciple."
Jiang Wen smiled.
The sweet nectar and spirit wine of the past were now particularly bitter.
"These are for you."
"Who is this Shennong? He is the one who founded Tianyuan City alongside the Heavenly King."
The woman didn't know whether to open her mouth or not, she hesitated for a moment and then carefully opened her mouth to bite down.
"You're welcome, my master said that this is reciprocity."
"Those who do not comply will be expelled from this place and never allowed to enter."
"Wuliang Street rules: no fighting, no flying, no personal grudges, no divine sense probing."
"Could it be my illusion?"
She said softly.
After the storyteller finished speaking, the cultivators under the stage cheered.
Perhaps it was a festival, Tianyuan City was even more lively than it had been in the past few days.
The guards were talking about the rules of Wuliang Street, which everyone who came here had to abide by.
"Three Shennong Tongbao coins."
Jiang Wen nodded to her, the two were quite tacit.
With a somewhat puzzled expression, she took a few steps towards the back, then stood in place and looked into the distance.
People who cultivate the Tao are not all scheming, nor are they all practicing hard.
No matter what world, where there are people, there will always be life.
"Oh, there's really no way, let's go."
Jiang Wen said helplessly.
Accompanied by the sound of bells and drums, an illusion appeared on the high platform not far away.
"Really? Then I'm very honored.
You can also treat me as your master."
Jiang Wen said jokingly.
The two came to a hillside, with the surface of the lake with the gleaming quiet moon not far away.
When Xue finished buying things, she handed some to Jiang Wen, who couldn't hold them all in her hands, with a calm expression.
He naturally knew what candied haws were, after all, he made them.
It's just that Xue had to tell him everything, as if she was very proud that he had made these things.
Xue ah, your master, I, don't want to be praised by you like this anymore.
Jiang Wen sighed in his heart.
