No cheat code, right? I'll make one myself.

"Senior Sister, don't worry. Maybe she just suddenly appeared beside me and disappeared just as suddenly." After thinking about it, Yunlin felt that this was the only way to put it.

"I hope so." Mu Geng sighed. She looked at Yun Lin with a hint of apology in her eyes. "I'm sorry, Junior Brother. I thought you could take good care of her, but I didn't expect something like this to happen."

"It's okay, Senior Sister," Yunlin patted her shoulder and consoled her, "We are not unaware of her origins. In this world, many things are unpredictable. We can only let nature take its course."

"Well, that's all we can do," Kisara nodded, the frustration on his face slightly fading, "Then let's go to the market first, hopefully we can find something useful."

"Okay, let's go." Yunlin nodded with a smile, then walked out of the room with Kigen and headed towards the market.

There are a large number of markets near the Muyu Sect because the Muyu Sect has a very good reputation among the people.

There is a rule in the Muyu Sect that explicitly prohibits any sect monk from using their status to oppress mortals, so these mortals are also willing to bring here things that they have discovered that are very wonderful or that they cannot understand. From time to time, some magic weapons will be left among the people and then obtained by mortals, but since mortals have no magic power to drive them, they will be brought here.

Yunlin came to the market this time to find a magic weapon that suits him. When he was in the vampire world, he could crush the others because his spiritual power was higher than the energy in the vampire world. But this was no longer the case in the immortal cultivation world. If he didn't have a suitable magic weapon during the sect competition, his situation would become very dangerous.

Thinking of this, Yunlin looked at the girl in front of him, a little puzzled. It was obviously just a simple trip to the market, why did Kigen go back to change into a dress?

Mugen seemed to have noticed Yunlin's gaze, so he turned around and asked with a smile, "What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

"It's okay. I was wondering if I could find something good at the market this time. After all, the sect competition is almost here."

Although he was very confused, Yunlin did not say it out loud. Not understanding was one thing, but if he asked directly, Kigen would get angry for no reason.

The markets and gardens were a bit like the night markets I had seen on Earth. Most people just set up a small table and put the things they wanted to sell on it. Some tables would even have a sign with some materials written on it in pen and ink, which should be the things the stall owner wanted to buy.

Walking in the market, Yunlin felt like he was back in college. His roommates would invite him to go out and play together from time to time. Although he didn't have much money at that time, he really didn't have any worries. The main concern was only the results of the final exams.

After he started working, Yunlin had less contact with his roommate. After coming home from work every day, he had no intention of going out for fun. At most, he just ordered takeout.

"What's wrong? You look so full of emotion?" Mu Geng stopped, turned around, held Yunlin's hand, and asked gently.

"It's okay, I'm just a little dazed. It seems like this is my first time coming to this market." Shaking his head, Yunlin buried the emotions in his heart. After all, he couldn't even go back to Earth now, and it was unrealistic to recall the past.

"Isn't this natural? I don't know where you've been except for the one and a half months you disappeared last time? Since you arrived at Muyu Sect, you've stayed in your cabin except for completing the tasks of a menial disciple. How did you have the opportunity to come here?"

Although Mugen said this, in fact it was his first time to come to this market. Although his cultivation had reached the perfection of foundation building and he could form a pill at any time, his life was basically the same as Yunlin's. It was just that Yunlin needed to complete his tasks as a menial disciple, while she left her residence to find Yunlin.

Yunlin let Mu Geng pull him for a while, and gradually discovered the pattern of this market.

Most of the monks simply found a table and started setting up stalls on the roadside, while those who had shops were mostly mortals. Of course, there were also a small number of mortals who just found a table and set up their stalls on the roadside, but most of these people only had three items on their stalls.

"If you want to find a bargain, go and have a look at the stalls of mortals who are setting up stalls on the street. Because these people are not local residents, they must have found something rare and came to the vicinity of Muyu Sect. They don't want to pay high rent, so they choose to set up stalls directly. But it is easy to buy fakes in this way. But even if you buy fakes, you can't bully mortals just because you are a cultivator, because this is the rule of this market. Everything depends on your own eyes. Those who are capable will get things. It's your ability, and if you buy fakes, you deserve it."

Mu Geng held Yunlin's hand and explained everything to him one by one.

"Most of the monks who set up stalls do so because they feel that their original magic weapons cannot keep up with their realm after their cultivation has advanced, so they choose to sell them for money. Some of them come to sell them after killing people and stealing treasures. However, there are very few such monks near Mu Yuzhong. Most of them just choose to barter. After all, most monks with higher cultivation levels no longer care about worldly items, so they barter more. Of course, if you have spirit stones, you can also buy them from them. The words on the sign next to them are what they are looking for. If they ask for something, you can try to trade with them. Most of the time, you can get something that is more valuable than the item itself."

"Those shops were built by mortals nearby. Because the Muyu Sect treats mortals very well, these people are willing to settle down near the sect. Over time, many shops have been built that have lasted for hundreds of years. Well, you can buy some consumables in these shops. They are relatively cheap, but if you want to pick up bargains, that's not possible."

After listening to Mu Geng's explanation of the shop rules, Yun Lin nodded in his heart, and then said jokingly:

If I still don't make any progress in this sect competition, I will probably be sent here to be a mortal. By then, if you come to buy something, I will give you a 50% discount."

"Don't talk nonsense. With your current strength in the middle stage of Qi training, it will be no problem for you to pass the sect competition and become an outer disciple."

"If you just want a magic weapon, it's better to go to the monks' stalls. Although it's impossible to buy something very good, it's a very good choice as a magic weapon for the sect competition."

However, after hearing her words, Yunlin did not say anything, but just slowly looked at the stalls one by one.

"Sister, please don't say anything. Please allow me to be willful today and let me feel this atmosphere, okay?"

After hearing his words, Kisara shut up and let Yunlin pull him and walk slowly on the street.

Looking at the crowded people around him and listening to the noisy sounds, Yunlin slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the earth, to the night market next to the university where he attended.

"Time is so beautiful. It would be great if we could stay in this moment forever."

When he reached the end of the street, he opened his eyes. It was not because he didn't want to keep them closed, but at this moment, he had come out of his previous state of mind.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I have to trouble you to follow me back again. I wasn't paying attention to the products just now." He turned around and said to Mu Geng with a little apology.

"It's okay. I'll follow your arrangements today."

Kigen shook her head. There was a very peaceful aura emanating from Yunlin just now, which made her indulge in it.

"Let's go, let's go back and take a look." Yunlin smiled and took Mu Geng's hand and walked back.

Back at the market, Yunlin and Mu Geng began to carefully select the goods on the stalls.

When passing by a stall owned by a mortal, Yunlin picked up a rusty little sword from it.

"Guest, you have taken a fancy to this sword. I am not telling you about this sword, but I found it on the battlefield after the battle between two monks. It is very likely a treasure left behind by a powerful monk."

The stall owner was a man who looked to be in his 30s. When he saw Yunlin pick up the small sword on his stall, he excitedly introduced it.

But Yunlin seemed not to have heard his words. After looking at it for a while, he put it down gently on the table and picked up a bronze mirror next to it.

"This mirror and the sword were found together. Like the sword, it is most likely a magic weapon of a monk."

When the middle-aged man saw Yunlin, he picked up another item and hurriedly introduced it.

"Time has passed, things have changed, and the value of things in one world is very different in another world. If they were on Earth, these two things would definitely be placed in a museum, and it would be impossible for ordinary people to touch them. But here, these two things are just placed on the table, and you can even buy them with just a little money."

Yunlin gently placed the ancient bronze mirror on the table and muttered to himself.

"How is it? Is there anything you like?" Mu Geng, who was standing by, looked at Yunlin picking up the two items, looking at them, and then putting them back on the table, and asked with some confusion.