The people of Yongping Town get up early in the morning to work. Some are cultivating the fields, some are opening shops, the smoke from cooking rises, and the hustle and bustle of people coming and going makes the whole town come alive.

"Brother Zhao, give me three buns."

"Okay." Zhao Si, who runs a bun shop, neatly wrapped three large meat buns with oil paper and handed them to the young man in front of him, "Mr. Yi, take them carefully. Be careful of the heat!"

"Okay, thanks."

Yi Ming took the buns, gave some money, and walked towards the inn while eating the buns.

"Brother Yi!"

"Mr. Yi!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Yi Ming smiled, picked up his bag and left the inn. As he walked, he thought to himself, "This scholar has a mark on his body, but it's strange, I think he is just an ordinary person, why would a cultivator put a mark on him?"

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"My name is Ning Qingcheng." The scholar said calmly, without even bowing.

If Luo Yi was also a cultivator but had hidden his cultivation level with secret techniques, then it was impossible for him not to sense the mark on his body, so he could only be an ordinary person.

"Alas, what a pity. If I want to bring a letter to my daughter in the future, I can only go to Mr. Ning's place."

"I really hope that Brother Yi will live in Yongping Town forever. But it would be best if he never charges any money."

At this time, Luo Yi only said, "It's just that Brother Ning's whole family depends on Brother Ning's writing for support. I'm in a hurry at the moment, please forgive me, Master Yi."

Yi Ming shook his head helplessly. When he returned to the inn, he had already finished eating the three big meat buns.

"Mr. Luo, you are too polite." Yi Ming did not continue to be hypocritically polite, and of course he had no intention of continuing the in-depth communication. He nodded and prepared to leave.

Yi Ming calmed himself down and went downstairs to settle the bill with the shopkeeper. But before he even left the house, he ran into two young men dressed as scholars. One of them narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Yi Ming and asked, "Are you Yi Ming?"

As a result, after just one sentence, he said he was leaving? Ning Qingcheng was a little embarrassed. He was just an ordinary scholar, but he was not good at studying and it was difficult for him to make progress. Now he could only write letters for others in the town to make a living. He was not a bad person. Now Yi Ming said it clearly and beautifully, and Ning Qingcheng didn't know how to respond.

Yi Ming gestured to the bag in his hand and said, "I don't know when I will be able to visit Yongping Town again. It's such a pity."

However, Yi Ming had just arrived in Jing Country and was unfamiliar with the place and did not want to show off, so he maintained the state of "Wuxin Escape" and found a mortal town without any cultivators. He rented a room in a random inn and familiarized himself with the newly acquired skills and magic tools every day.

More than half a month ago, after killing Huang Guang of the Second Immortal Sect, Yi Ming traveled all the way through the Hongmang Mountains, left the mountains from an exit in Jing State, and entered the territory of Jing State.

Yi Ming also found it quite interesting. It was a good opportunity for him to experience the feeling of a down-and-out scholar in ancient times, so he did not refuse. By helping, he helped the people around him save a lot of money, so he would receive a lot of greetings when he went out to buy breakfast.

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The vendors around all greeted Yi Ming enthusiastically, and Yi Ming nodded in greeting with a smile. However, after he passed by, the discussions of the people behind him made Yi Ming feel confused and amused.

"I wonder if he'll spend all his money soon if he does this."

So another scholar answered, "I have met Master Yi. Master Yi is open-minded and brilliant. Luo Yi admires him!"

"Yes, yes. There aren't many good people like you who read and write letters for us for free."

The lively and leisurely days were indeed comfortable, and passed very quickly. Before Yi Ming even felt anything, half a month had passed. At the same time, he also sorted out and consolidated what he had gained during these days.

He had known Yi Ming for a few days. After all, there was a new competitor in the town who wanted to steal his business. How could he not feel anything? He thought Yi Ming was just passing by and helping the people in the town. He could just endure it for a few days. However, after waiting for more than ten days, Yi Ming didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. Ning Qingcheng couldn't bear it any longer. And it happened that his good friend came to visit him. So he invited his friend and came to ask for punishment.

"I heard that Mr. Yi was just passing by here and will leave soon."

"We have finished our research, and it is time to go and see what the differences are between Jing State and Shangyong State."

"Your Excellency?"

Yi Ming turned around and saw that the scholar named Luo Yi was half a head taller than Ning Qingcheng and had a dignified appearance. Although he was slightly less handsome than Ning Qingcheng, his spirit and energy were obviously superior.

After smelling the fireworks and taking a walk to relax his mood, Yi Ming once again took out Duanmu Lei's formation scripture and three sets of formation flags.

"Master Yi?"

The big boss behind Jing Kingdom is Jinghu Palace, a sect headed by a woman. It is said that the first and second palace masters are both big bosses in the Jindan stage, and have always been at odds with the Erxian Sect. So when Yi Ming enters Jing Kingdom, he almost doesn't have to worry about the threat of the Erxian Sect. They dare not enter Jing Kingdom with fanfare. Do they really think that the two palace masters of Jinghu Palace will not kill people?

"Brother Yi is such a good person."

Ning Qingcheng and Luo Yi hurriedly stepped aside to make way, but when Yi Ming passed Luo Yi, his eyes suddenly flashed and he glanced at Luo Yi from the side.

Yi Ming was stunned. The scholar who was speaking had a good appearance, a nose like a hanging gall bladder, and sword-like eyebrows. However, although he had a handsome face, his eyes were a little cloudy, making him look less clear and lively, and more materialistic and uneasy.

This time it was Ning Qingcheng's turn to be stunned.

At this moment, he didn't need to contemplate anything anymore. Instead, he needed more resources to help the Golden Snake and himself improve. If he continued to stay here, he would be greedy for comfort and not make progress. "The things of the Second Immortal Sect elder haven't been sold yet. Let's go and look for the nameless courtyard in Jingguo, and also the place where there are more poisonous spiritual plants here."

However, what Yi Ming did not expect was that, because of the influence of the film and television dramas before the time travel, he wore a green scholar's gown and was mistaken by the people in the town as a scholar who was traveling around to collect folk songs and asked him to write letters for them.

Then the question still comes back, why did the monk put a mark on him? "You like him and are ready to take him as your disciple?"

Luo Yi has bright eyes and a lofty bearing. If his talent and physique are suitable for practicing Taoism and refining Qi, he will probably be able to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

"You've got your eyes on him, are you up to something bad?"

Yi Ming thought about the incident of the green-robed monk capturing people. Maybe there was some evil magic that required a scholar with Luo Yi's intelligence to be sacrificed?

(End of this chapter)