When entering the golden gate, Qin Huan made countless assumptions, but he never thought that the so-called inheritance place was a city. Yes, it is a common, full of life, like some plain areas, common towns everywhere.

It's not too much to say that it's a small city, because in front of it, the city is only four or five miles around. The low wall is made of soil mixed with wheat straw. Maybe when it was built, some sticky substances similar to glutinous rice juice were added.

But even so, after many years of wind, sun and rain, it has been "scarred" for a long time. Most of the walls only retain the first half or even lower height. Occasionally, when a section of the city is seriously damaged, or the construction is done in a shoddy way, only a bare wall is left.

Standing at the low gate of the city, which also looks like a Tulou, you can clearly see that the smoke of cooking in the city is accompanied by the smell of food.

Gululu -

there was a roar in his stomach. Qin Huan raised his hand and touched it. There was something strange on his face. He had been smelling the smell for many years. He felt hungry again. It has to be said that this is really a very incredible thing.

But soon, he stopped touching his stomach, with a strange look on his face, reached into his arms and met a hard object.

A big gold coin.

It's the size of the outer circle and the inner side, the knuckle of the thumb, but there is no rust on the surface, instead, it presents a bright golden color.

When Qin Huan got the gold coin, the strange color on his face suddenly became more thick. He thought that he would put the money away and step into the city.

Step across the city gate, suddenly there was a lot of noise. There were all kinds of stalls on both sides of the long street. The merchants who opened their doors to do business, perhaps in order to compete for business, arranged their own assistants to stand at the door and shout loudly, trying to attract the attention of the guests.

"Come on, come on! Let's have a look at the new batch of silk in our shop. The quality is absolutely first-class. The men wear elegant clothes and the women wear beautiful clothes. It's absolutely not to be missed! "

"What's next is boasting. On the quality of silk, it's still our century old brand. It's absolutely the best quality for the old and the young!"

"They are all talking nonsense. Our Kunlun silk village, which is a famous family with more than ten generations of inheritance, has its own special weaving secret method. Silk can keep its color for a hundred years, which is absolutely your best choice."

Obviously, these are three silk shops, which are denigrating each other's rivals.

Qin Huan felt that the script was wrong when he drew it from the corner of his mouth?

Is this the place of inheritance?

With his mind in check, he moved on. The streets were full of people. The small town showed an unexpected commercial prosperity.

Soon, Qin Huan found some useful information.

For example, some of them are out of line with the city. At a glance, they are obviously outsiders.

In front of a bun stand stood a purple robed man. His face was cloudy and sunny. After a long time, he bit his teeth and took out a large sum of money from his arms. "Give me a bun!"

Qin Yu looked as like as two peas. The money he had taken out was exactly the same as his hand, but the color was different.

It's not gold, it's a kind of bronze with dark rust.

"Well, my guest, take a large sum of money and a steamed bun." On the opposite side, the white towel and smiling stall owner picked up the straw paper neatly, took out a steaming steamed bun from the steamer, wrapped it and sent it to this man.

Even after a distance, Qin Huan still heard the roar from this man's stomach. He seemed to be very hungry. He took the steamed stuffed bun and didn't care about the heat. He ate three times and ate two times. Then he closed his eyes.

At this moment, Qin Huan suddenly noticed that at least seven or eight eyes converged from all directions and fell on the man's face.

After a few rest, the friar who ate the bun opened his eyes, showed a trace of chagrin on his face, and turned to leave quickly. And the eyes that came together also went back one after another. Two of them were slightly detained on Qin Huan, but there was no follow-up.

After an hour, Qin Huan walked the whole town almost once, probably collecting the information he wanted.

For example, the monks who enter the inheritance place will get some big money when they come here. But the color is different, the worst is copper money, and then there is a small amount of silver money. As for the money hidden in Qin Yuhuai, he has not seen the second one.

This city is the place where the ten thousand soul road is passed down, and the big money in the hands of the monks is the medium for passing down. Or to be more specific, through the big money transaction, any item purchased contains a kind of inheritance.

Because, the inheritance place of wanhun road is not just wanhun road. On the contrary, it contains tens of thousands of inheritance.

Some of them are very strong, but this is only a few, most of them are relatively ordinary, and even some are not in the stream at all.

As for what can be traded, it depends on the monk's own luck and vision. In a word, the good and bad are in his own choice.

Of course, the emergence of inheritance is not immutable, but presents a random pattern with no rules at all.For example, the former friar who bought steamed stuffed buns, after eating steamed buns, he got a inheritance. It seems that his expression is not good, but the next friar will buy steamed buns again, it is possible to eat them, which is a very powerful inheritance.

In addition, there are two very important points. In this city, there are two kinds of things that must be purchased.

One is accommodation, the other is eating.

The specific reasons will be introduced later, because Qin Huan, now standing outside a restaurant, felt that his chest and abdomen were burning, and he could not get the five viscera temple for sacrifice, and he was on strike.

Gululu -

there is another explosion. This hunger seeps into the bone, making people hate that they can't hold up a stone and chew it directly. It has been a long time since they felt it.

Maybe it was at the beginning, before I met Gu Niang, during the wandering days, I had a similar feeling.

After rubbing his stomach, Qin Huan took a deep breath subconsciously. No way, the wine and vegetables were more fragrant. It was like a sharp hook, drilling straight into people's heart!

"Sir, are you hungry? Come to our shop quickly. All the dishes in our shop are cooked by the chef. They taste excellent and first-class. You will never regret after tasting them! " Standing at the door of the restaurant, the guy who was in charge of soliciting the guests, saw Qin Huan's eyes brightened, and immediately pulled together, "a silver coin, as long as a silver coin, can have a good meal in our shop. It's absolutely worth it. The guests must not hesitate to taste it!"

A coin and a bun.

One silver for a meal.

What about the money?

Qin Huan didn't know. He wasn't in the city either. He had seen big gold coins appear. Intuition told him that it's better not to expose the gold money to others, otherwise it's very likely to cause unexpected troubles.

You don't need gold money. How can he eat?

When the friars enter the big city, they will feel hungry and have to eat to survive.

And there's accommodation

It is said that if the city is not in the room at night, something very terrible will happen.

Qin Huan didn't experience any specific things, and he didn't want to try.

It seems that things are getting into a dead end

Using gold money may cause trouble, but it's like not using it. Eating or living is the problem.

Qin Huan felt the hunger in his stomach was more serious. When he smiled bitterly, he suddenly heard a low cry.

Then, a figure came down from the second floor and landed in front of him.

"Qin Huan, you come in!"

At this moment, standing in front of him, is a happy face of the East Zhou Dynasty. But soon, as if she thought of something, she quickly gathered the expression on her face, grabbed him and went to the restaurant. "Follow me!"

As he walked, he lowered his voice. "Don't talk more later."

All the way into the second floor, came to a round table, a few figures stood up, eyes swept to have a look.

"You guys, he is my friend. According to the agreement between you and me, I can take him to dinner."

Opposite a powder skirt woman nods, "of course, Miss Dongzhou has this right." Her eyes fell on Qin Huan's face, "but it seems that this Taoist friend is familiar with her."

That seems to point.

"My friend, who is not good at communication, seldom communicates with the outside world. I think Miss Yun is wrong," she said

Said to pull Qin Huan, "you sit down and eat quickly. I'll write something later. It's not good to stay here for a long time."

Qin Huan nodded, no matter how many people were in the opposite direction, to sit down in the empty seat was to eat the Hesse. But it's a pity that the sense of fullness will soon come into being, but it has not been able to harvest the inheritance of the ten thousand soul road.

This seems to be different from the information he summed up. It seems that there are still some things in it that he didn't understand.

"Full?" At a glance, Jianli in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty saw Qin Huan nodding his head and said, "you guys, let's go first."

Yuluo, together with Qin Huan, got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Seeing two people leave, wearing a powder skirt, the beautiful Yunfeng frowns slightly, showing a bit of thinking in his eyes.

"Why, do you really know this man?" Another monk opened his mouth, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with pride. "This is a pear of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, but it's from a remote place. Only with good luck can I get a few silver coins. Otherwise, I'm not qualified to have dinner with us. What's the origin of the people around her?"

Yunfeng smiled and said softly, "maybe I think more." Shaking her head, pressing down a wave in her heart, she glanced at several people in front of her. "Now all that remains are her own people. Let's talk about the recent gains."

Out of the tavern, after avoiding the sight, the Dongzhou Jianli stopped and turned to look at Qin Huan with burning eyes, "how fast are you

I don't know what to think, or I think it's not right. She blushed and hurriedly said, "I mean, how did you get into the inheritance place so fast?"

Qin Huan touched his nose and thought it was ok if you didn't explain. I was not at ease when he said that. He coughed softly and said, "I'm lucky. I've passed the three mountain test and I'm coming in."For his words, of course, dongzhoujianli didn't believe that he could enter the inheritance place with good luck. Are you a mongrel? Even if Qin Huan didn't say it, she could have guessed that he was indeed the master disciple, and the depth of the secret was unimaginable.

"Some words are inconvenient to say here. Come with me first." After a glance, he took Qin Huan and went on.