There's something wrong with the general.

This market town is located southwest of Jiuxuan Gate, on a hillside that is not very high.

The three of them walked along a small path, turning left and right, and squeezed into an arched entrance.

Although Jiuxuanmen is a large place, there are not many markets inside the gate.

There are deacons and disciples arranged by the Jiuxuan Sect's Deacon Hall to maintain order in the market.

Because of transactions in the market, most people will not show their true faces. After all, there are some rare treasures to prevent others from coveting them, so when people come to trade, they either wear masks or take a disguise pill.

Most of the merchants registered in the market town used their real names, but some disciples also marked out a piece of land and bartered goods.

Large merchants in the market town have to pay a certain amount of rent to the Jiuxuan Sect, and this money also serves as the salary of the deacons and disciples.

These deacon disciples are usually recruited by the Deacon Hall through announcements, and those who are short of money will usually apply.

After all, the spirit stones distributed by the sect every month are really not enough, and it costs a lot of spirit stones to buy various pills and materials.

They entered through the narrow south gate, and the inside was suddenly bright and open.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two deacon disciples standing inside.

Wen Yuxi touched his chin. It was such a narrow door.

One man can hold the pass against ten thousand men. Is it necessary to have two people guarding it?

Wen Yuxi took a quick glance and couldn't tell the cultivation level of these two people, but they should be cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"The three of you go in and turn left to collect your masks and clothes." One of the young men in his thirties reminded with an expressionless face.

"Thank you."

The three of them followed what the man said and turned into a small house.

The room was dark, and an old man in his fifties was sitting in front.

"Excuse me, are there any charges for masks and clothes?" Wen Yuxi asked.

"Three low-grade spirit stones for three people."

Wen Yuxi was stunned. It’s so expensive?

Seeing the hesitation on their faces, the man hurriedly explained, "This robe and mask can block your aura, so others can't detect your spiritual power."

Well, if that's the case, everyone will wear the same clothes. If someone causes trouble, wouldn't it be more difficult to manage?

Wen Yuxi turned around to discuss with the two of them. Su Yan raised his eyebrows and placed three spirit stones on the table without hesitation.

He said with full energy: "Bring me three sets."

Wen Yuxi said helplessly: "We only want to buy some ordinary materials, it's really unnecessary."

Su Yan didn't take these spirit stones seriously and said nonchalantly, "Jiang Ling and I will go for a walk later. We will meet here in an hour."

After saying that, he took the black robe and mask handed to him by the old man and put them on.

Wen Yuxi was shocked. With so many people coming and going here every day, the profits must be huge.

After putting on their clothes and masks, the three of them went out together.

There was a crowd of people outside, and shops were lined up on both sides. Su Yan's face was full of excitement, and he pulled Jiang Ling into a shop selling magic tools.

Wen Yuxi didn't follow and walked around along the street.

"Daoyou, what would you like to buy?"

A young man in his twenties was soliciting customers at the door, with a cultivation level of the first level of Qi Refining Stage.

Wen Yuxi walked up to him and asked, "Do you have the materials to set up the formation?"

After he finished speaking, he was suddenly stunned. This was not his own voice.

Could it be...

Wen Yuxi touched the mask and didn't expect that this thing could have such a function.

If I buy one of these, it would be very convenient to hide my tracks in the future.

"Fellow?"

The man called again.

Wen Yuxi came back to his senses and glanced at the man.

He was dressed in ordinary worldly clothes and had a handsome and quiet appearance. He did not look like a vendor but rather like a scholar.

When he heard the words "formation materials", the smile on his face froze.

Then he laughed again: "Daoyou, we don't have it here, but you can also take a look at other things. We have all kinds of magic tools, talismans, elixirs, and spiritual herbs."

Wen Yuxi looked up and saw that the store had three floors. There must be a lot of good stuff, but they naturally wouldn't be cheap.

"No, I'll look somewhere else."

He has nothing else to lack, so it won't be too late to go shopping after he buys the materials for the formation.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, let me remind you that there are no shops selling formation materials here. You might as well go to the flea market. They're all street vendors."

Wen Yuxi smiled and said, "Thank you for letting me know."

He turned and walked in the direction the man was pointing.

"Bang" sound.

Wen Yuxi felt a pain in his shoulder and quickly dodged to the side. When he looked up, he found that he had bumped into someone.

"Feel sorry."

The person he bumped into was a young man of about twenty-five or twenty-six, dressed in fine clothes and handsome, but with a haughty expression on his face.

There were two people following behind him, both in their early twenties, who also looked down on others.

Before the man in fancy clothes could speak, the two men behind him started cursing, "You're blind! Didn't you see Senior Brother Li behind you? Are you trying to scam me?"

It was indeed my fault that I didn't notice the person behind me.

But the other party indulged his younger brother's outrageous words, and Wen Yuxi immediately refused to tolerate it: "I really didn't see anyone just now, but now I see a man followed by two dogs barking here."

"Who are you calling a dog?" The two men became extremely agitated upon hearing this and raised their fists to hit Wen Yuxi in the face.

Wen Yuxi narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward immediately, grabbed the fists of the two men, and swept his right leg to the ground.

The two men immediately fell to the ground, holding their buttocks and howling in pain.

Wen Yuxi suspected that these two people were trying to scam him. How painful would it be to fall down and scream so miserably?

People around heard the noise and gradually gathered around.

Although he was fully armed and others could not tell who he was, if this matter became a big deal, it would be a small matter if it delayed him, but it would be a big deal if it alerted his senior brother.

These two people relied on their status as men in fancy clothes to show off their power in the market. They must have someone in the sect to rely on.

Wen Yuxi didn't want to go to the Law Enforcement Hall for such a trivial matter.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you want to solve this problem?" Wen Yuxi asked in a cold voice.

The man in fancy clothes stood with his hands behind his back, and frowned when he heard the wailing sound behind him.

He suddenly turned around and dodged the two people behind him with lightning speed, slapping each of them.

Two "pa pa" sounds resounded through the sky.

"Don't embarrass yourself." The man in fancy clothes looked at them coldly, his voice as hard as iron.

After the slap, their faces swelled up like buns and they stood there in a daze.

After a while, he finally came to his senses, covered his face, and hurriedly got up from the ground.

The glance towards Wen Yuxi was filled with malice and resentment.

Tsk, another hatred value was drawn for no reason.

"My fellow Daoist, if you need an apology, I will apologize to you again. If you want to bump into me, then go ahead and bump into me. If nothing else, I will leave."

The man in fancy clothes raised his chin and said, "Your name."

Wen Yuxi was stunned. He must be crazy. If he wanted to reveal his identity, why would he dress like this?

"My name is Dong Zicheng."

Wen Yuxi thought about it and decided to just make up a name, so he casually said, "Chen Wu."

"Okay, I'll remember you. See you at the sect competition."