Chapter 31

"My name is Hongyin Gu." the Taoist finally caught the chance and said with a smile, "the big brother's layman's name is Qin Jiatian."

"Big... Chest?"

Luo Chuan was stunned, and Li Quanfu was stunned. The next moment, they looked at Qin Jiatian's upper body at the same time.

What's big? You can't open your eyes and tell lies!

"Hehe, big chest... Your nickname is funny." Luo Chuan laughed.

Li Quanfu secretly glanced at the full two regiments under the red eyed Yin Gu's Taoist robe, looked straight, and sincerely sighed, "the fairy is modest!"

Hongyingu didn't understand, and she looked confused. Qin Jiatian burst into a cold sweat on his forehead, and it was hard to explain to the simple Hongyin Gu. He looked at childe Chuan hard, but found that his mysterious temperament could no longer be found, which was no different from ordinary secular market teenagers.

"Is it your first time to go to Wuhua city?" Qin Jiatian turned off the topic.

"How do you know?"

"If I had experience, I would never be unprepared like you."

"Oh? Is Wuhua City chaotic and dangerous?"

"It's not dangerous, but chaos is true. You may not know the origin of Wuhua City, childe Chuan."

"Big chest, please."

"... just like the chaotic place where outlaws and three religions and nine streams gather in the secular world, there are also in the spiritual world. Such a place is called a wasteland, hidden in the hell of Yinchuan. Each wasteland has its own unique laws and regulations. These laws and regulations are jointly formulated by the strongest in the history of wasteland and the alliance of City owners."

Luo Chuan listened quietly.

"Your Excellency means that the barren city in the fairy world is like the black market in China's Tang Dynasty? A place where there is no light?"

"You can say so, but it's much more complicated than the black market." Qin Jiatian cleared his throat and pointed to the box filled with Yin coins in Li Quanfu's arms: "In addition, it's the opening of the stele sea of the Wuhua city. All the influential sects in the Tiannan immortal world send elders and disciples to come. It's easy to provoke trouble when you swagger into the city with your money box. That is to say, you lack a storage ring."

Before Luo Chuan could speak, Qin Jiatian spread his hand. A ring appeared in the palm of his hand. He grinned and said, "buy it now, a thousand Yin coins. No counter-offer."

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"Young master, who the hell is that big chest? He's obviously a fairy, but he has taken such a ridiculous nickname. He's a good philistine at the starting price and won't lose to little plum." Li Quanfu looked strange when riding Yinchuan Damascus.

"No matter who he is, he doesn't mean any harm to us." Luo Chuan played with the storage ring, and real Qi poured into the ring. The ring opened instantly: "buy a storage ring that can hold the whole sub house for a thousand Yin coins, and there will be no compensation. When you didn't see him give me the ring, several people next to him were about to fall to the ground."

"Yes, this big chest obviously wants to make friends with the young master, but I don't know why it hasn't been mentioned. However, Xiao Li knows that there is no much difference between the Xiandao world and the Wudao world. They respect their strength. As long as they show enough deterrence, they will naturally be respected, even if the other party is the immortal family. Now Xiao Li finally understands why the young master kills Naning recklessly Li Quanfu raised his thumb and turned the corner to flatter.

LV Ping blushed slightly. Luo Chuan was used to Li Quanfu's style and didn't pay attention.

Immortal family? Just a man of practice.

The middle of the night passed, and in the early morning, Luochuan three rode Eight Legged horses to the city.

The dark sunshine spread over the city in the wilderness through the heavy clouds. It was not so much a city as a huge Castle comparable to the white jade capital. From the outside, it was airtight, and the mottled City bricks were engraved with dense marks. When you look carefully, there were dark lines embedded in the walls, spreading a strong smell, and the whole city was shrouded in rolling black fog, Mystery, vicissitudes.

"White jade in the sky, twelve floors and five cities."

Driving his horse to stop in front of the city, Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes and whispered the poem.

As Luo Chuan arrived at Wuhua City, the memory of what Jiulong Jun was looking for began to become clear, and the fog like veil was finally lifted.

"The southeast countryside, the monument sea... That thing is hidden in the monument sea!" his pupils dilated and Luo Chuan said secretly in his heart.

Li Quanfu looked at Luo Chuan strangely: "childe, let's go into the city."

"Go, go into town."

Along the ladder, they climbed mountains and mountains, crossed layers of stone steps and entered Wuhua city.

In front of them was a magnificent ancient square, no less than the square city of Baiyujing. In the middle of the square was an ancient hall with black columns and arches, which was not Buddhist or Taoist. Above the ancient hall, there were blue and white clouds rising and falling, and purple electricity and green fire flashed in the clouds from time to time.

The hundred steps around the ancient hall was so lonely that there wasn't even one person. Most people were far away and didn't want to get close. But outside the hundred steps around the ancient hall, there were a large number of people, more than a thousand. The immortals were mixed, and a strong and powerful breath rose into the sky. The second most common people in the world was the half step scattered people, and the weakest in the cultivation world had built a foundation. As for the martial arts in the great ethereal realm There are also, but all the servants dress up and serve around the friars.

"OK, a lot of people," Lv Ping stammered with a stiff face.

"Yes, in my opinion, it must have something to do with the opening of the monument sea," Li Quanfu said with emotion.

"The sea of Steles is open." Luo Chuan murmured, his eyes flashing.

A monk carrying a sandalwood shoulder pole passed by the city gate. Luo Chuan stepped forward: "Taoist friends, please stay."

The merchant like friar looked at Luo Chuan and didn't have a good way: "what's the matter?"

"I'm a newcomer. Excuse me, Taoist friend, why is Wuhua city so busy today?"

"Why should I sue you?" the friar raised his feet and left without expression.

"If you sue me, I'll open a profitable market for you. You must have not opened today." Luo Chuan stopped the friar with a smile.

As soon as the monk's footsteps stagnated, he looked back and jumped deeply at Luo Chuan. Then he smiled and warmly patted Luo Chuan on the shoulder: "you didn't say earlier. Chance! Chance! It's your great chance to meet this Tao! This Tao hasn't opened today, and this first business will be given to you."

Li Quanfu and LV Ping looked at each other speechless. They thought that this man changed his face too quickly and didn't want to be ashamed.

While talking, the friar had put down his shoulder pole and took out pieces of goods in a twinkling of an eye. There were herbs, pills, Taoist symbols and magic tools. Each piece of goods was clearly priced, ranging from one Yin coin to 100000 Yin coins. Before long, the ten steps beside the friar were full of goods, piled up like a hill, and the total amount of goods obviously exceeded the capacity of sandalwood carrying pole.

Li Quanfu and LV Ping looked silly, but Luo Chuan knew that the sandalwood shoulder pole must be a magic weapon. It has the same storage effect as the storage ring, but he didn't know how many magic weapons it belongs to.

"It's all here, Taoist friends. Since it's a profitable market, the first deal can't be bargained." the friar vendor smiled.

Luo Chuan had a novel feeling in his heart. He swept the goods one by one, looked up and asked, "do you have a pill to relieve anxiety and life?"

"Unfortunately, huachou Jieming pill has just sold out. Taoist friends can go to the south of the square later. There are many pill sellers there. Huachou Jieming pill is not a rare pill, and there must be one." the friar vendor said.

Luo Chuan nodded. With the pill to relieve sorrow and life, he could remove Bai Yiqing's seal. Seven days later, at the old prince's birthday banquet, his odds of winning could be increased by another point.

"I'll take it," Luo Chuan said, pointing to a pill the size of a head and emitting red light all over his body.

"Taoist friend, you have a good eyesight. This eight grade Python internal pill is worth 500 Yin coins. The internal pill is full of Qi and blood, but it is a great tonic for refining the body outside." the friar vendor raised his thumb: "although all friars in the south of the world are majoring in Huang ting and refining 10000 Qi, the body usually takes refining. Taoist friend, you have foresight to prepare for a rainy day."

Luo Chuan smiled and took out 500 Yin coins from the storage ring. Among the many goods of the friar vendor, there are many things better than jiaomang Neidan, but they are too expensive. The prices range from 5000 Yin coins to 100000 Yin coins. Some bargains are dispensable for Luochuan.

"This is a five thousand gold cake!"

Li Quanfu had a flesh ache on his face and blood dripping in his heart. He secretly calculated: 11001 Yin coins, 1000 for the big chest and 500 for the unscrupulous dealer, there was only 9501 left. Young master, you must save some money!

"Refreshing!"

The friar peddler handed the python inner pill to Luo Chuan. He was about to close the stall, but Li Quanfu said with a smile: "my childe has opened a profitable market for you. You should show it anyway. Why don't you give us two worthless gadgets."

The friar vendor frowned and immediately opened his eyes: "it's all right. It's fate to meet a Taoist friend today. I still have some goods that haven't been priced. Just pick one."

Luo Chuan looked at the ten pieces of goods pointed by the friar vendor, including herbs, Taoist symbols and several spirit stones. The smell was very weak, the rank was not high, and even a Yin coin was not worth it. No wonder there was no price.

His eyes fell on something, and Luo Chuan's eyes stagnated. It was a jade white Taoist talisman, and there was no breath around. But Luo Chuan vaguely felt that the talisman seemed not simple.

Li Quanfu watched his words and expressions, grabbed the talisman and said, "I'll take it."

The friar vendor looked at the Taoist talisman: "this is a mask. To put it bluntly, it means that Yi Rong can become another person. Yi Rong's face is unique. However, this mask is easy to be recognized by experts. Hey hey, now that you have selected it, you can change it."

Li Quanfu smelled the speech and looked at Luo Chuan awkwardly.

Luo Chuan smiled faintly: "just it, don't change it."

"You asked why Wuhua city is so busy today." the friar vendor said while closing his stall: "two days later, it will be the annual opening day of the monument sea in Wuhua city. All schools in the south of the world will send foundation building disciples to participate in the test, so Wuhua city will be lively for a while."