From Nine Uncles to Douluo Doupa's Journey to Ten Thousand Realms

Chapter 114 Fujijia Castle (Tenth Change)

Wang Lin was stunned for a moment, but still took the green flying sword, then cupped his hands at the other party, and said, "This time, thank you for your help, senior!"

"You don't need to thank me, I just happened to meet at the right time, besides, even without me, you probably have the cards to kill the opponent!"

Jiang Yu took a deep look at Wang Lin, especially scanning the jade talisman in his hand, and said lightly.

"Ding dong! Kill the evil cultivator Bai Zhan and get 150 reputation points."

"He...is he dead?"

At this time, Zhang Hu suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. After seeing the fragments of the corpse on the ground, a happy expression appeared on his face.

Wang Lin chuckled lightly, nodded and said, "Well, he was killed by this senior, you didn't recognize me just now, you must be jealous of him, right?"

Zhang Hu quickly touched his chest, closed his eyes and concentrated for a while, and then said excitedly: "Thank you, Senior, for saving your life."

After a pause, he raised his right hand, and three fireballs appeared immediately, and said to Wang Lin, "Wang Lin, this is not a place to talk, after I finish them off, let's catch up on the old days!"

The surrounding Liu San and the others and the men in black woke up from the shock, their eyes showing horror.

Just as Wang Lin was about to speak, Zhang Hu was one step ahead of him, and the three fireballs quickly spread out, targeting the men in black around him.

The man in black, together with Song Xing, turned into nothing in an instant without the slightest resistance. Several golden blood cells strangely did not dissipate with the corpse, but floated in the air and were swallowed by Zhang Hu in one gulp.

Wang Lin said in a deep voice: "Enough, Zhang Hu, don't kill any more people!"

"If these people don't die, I'm afraid they will go back and talk nonsense. At that time, if the old man of Jimo investigates, you and I will die." Zhang Hu said as if looking at Wang Lin.

The middle-aged scholar is the calmest person nowadays, he gritted his teeth, and said hastily: "Everyone, I promise I won't talk nonsense."

"Don't talk nonsense? As long as you use the soul search technique, the other party will know everything clearly."

Zhang Hu was talking, but his eyes were on Wang Lin and Jiang Yu.

"Forget it, let them go!" Jiang Yu said, born in a peaceful age, he didn't like to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Wang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand and immediately everyone flew into the air uncontrollably.

There was a flash of blue light in his eyes, and everyone's eyes were suddenly confused. Their memories had been wiped out by Wang Lin.

Zhang Hu sighed secretly, but in the end he still didn't speak. He put away the fireball and said nothing more.

After Wang Lin finished handling the matter, Zhang Hu asked: "Senior, we are going to Tengjia City to avoid the pursuit of Old Jimo, do you want to go together?"

"Alright, let's go together, there will be a caretaker on the way."

Jiang Yu nodded. Now that he knows the world he is in, he will naturally not miss the opportunity to get close to the protagonist.

With Jiang Yu controlling the flying sword, Wang Lin and Zhang Hu naturally didn't have to fly by themselves. Along the way, Zhang Hu and Wang Lin talked to each other about their recent situation.

"What kind of cultivation is this Jimo old man?" Jiang Yu asked suddenly.

Zhang Hu took a mouthful of food, and then replied: "This person is a casual cultivator, it is said that he has reached the alchemy stage, and he is extremely defensive.

However, as long as we entered Fujia Castle, he would not dare to do anything wrong, because flying and fighting are strictly prohibited in Fujia Castle. "

"Where is Tengjia City?" Wang Lin asked with some doubts.

Zhang Hu said: "This Tengjia City is a comprehension city built by a relatively large comprehension family in the north of our country of Zhao.

If a cultivator wants to enter the city, he needs to turn in a low-grade spirit stone, and if he wants to live in the city, he needs to pay a middle-grade spirit stone every month.Over the years, I have secretly searched for some spirit stones, which should be enough to last the first half of the year. "

Wang Lin stroked his chin and asked, "Then is there a trade fair in Tengjia City?"

Zhang Hu nodded and said: "Yes, there is a large-scale trade fair every month. At that time, all the cultivators from nearby will come here. Do you want to exchange something?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "I don't have many spirit stones, so I'll rely on you."

On this day, the group of three finally came to Fujia City. This Fujia City is said to be a city, but in fact it is not large in scale, it is more like a town, but it is surrounded by city walls.

Standing at the gate of the city were two smiling Fuji family disciples who were in charge of distributing pass cards. Both of them were at the third level of the Qi Condensation Stage, the same as Zhang Hu.

Looking at the long line ahead, the three of Jiang Yu descended from the air and stood at the end.

After waiting for a long time, when it was about to be the turn of the three of them, a figure suddenly flew over from the distant sky, exuding a powerful aura belonging to the foundation establishment period.

The man came to the city gate, swept his sleeves, and suddenly a strange wind appeared, most of the people were blown by the strange wind, and scattered involuntarily towards the surroundings.

Those with low cultivation bases were blown away even more. Fortunately, Zhang Hu was still standing where he was with Jiang Yu's protection.

"Humph!"

Jiang Yu snorted coldly, the man's chest suddenly felt tight, and his complexion changed drastically.

He walked up to him and said respectfully: "I have met senior, if there is something offending, I hope senior will not blame me."

Jiang Yu glanced at the other party lightly, ignored him, threw three low-grade spirit stones to the disciples of the Fuji family, and entered the city respectfully accompanied by one of them.

The man snorted softly, threw out a waist card, and walked in as well.

Zhang Hu took Jiang Yu and Wang Lin to find an inn with ease. After paying three middle-grade spirit stones, they booked three rooms.

"The younger generation doesn't have many spiritual stones left, so I would like to forgive the senior, and after the 500-year-old ginseng is sold, I will find a good retreat for the senior." Zhang Hu said respectfully.

"No need, you two get half of that ginseng, don't worry about me."

Jiang Yu shook his head and said, after finishing speaking, he returned to his residence.

And Zhang Hu pulled Wang Lin to talk for a while, and then returned to his room.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, after several people had dinner downstairs, Zhang Hu suddenly asked, "Senior, Wang Lin, do you want to go with me to the appliance store to buy something?"

"I won't go, my cultivation has reached a critical point." Wang Lin shook his head and refused.

"If you have nothing to do, I'll go shopping with you in this Tengjia city!" Jiang Yu said.

In this way, Wang Lin returned to the house and began to use the blood refining method that Situ Nan gave him to sacrifice his green flying sword. Jiang Yu went to the utensil shop with Zhang Hu.

After the two came back, they found Wang Lin's room door was closed tightly, and the aura inside was erratic, so they didn't disturb each other. Zhang Hu even sat cross-legged in front of the door to protect him.

It was not until the morning of the third day, which was the day of the trade fair at the beginning of the month, that Wang Lin opened the door.

After seeing Zhang Hu who was meditating cross-legged and Jiang Yu standing beside him, he said seriously, "Thank you very much."

"You don't have to thank me. I didn't protect you for three days like Zhang Hu. I just took the time to take a look." Jiang Yu said.

Zhang Hu touched his head and said with a smile: "In that case, let's go to the trade fair!"

The three of them wandered around the city, surrounded by stalls. Zhang Hu left alone because he wanted to sell ginseng, while Wang Lin followed Jiang Yu to the stalls.

Among them, there are many magic weapons that make Wang Lin's heart flutter, but the other party's asking price is too high, and Wang Lin can only leave because he is ashamed.

"Basic array research experience?"

The two suddenly stopped in front of a booth and looked at the thread-bound booklets on the booth.

"Ten middle-grade spirit stones, don't move around if you don't buy them." The owner of the booth raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"Okay, I want it."

Jiang Yu flipped through it a few times, took out ten middle-grade spirit stones, threw them to the other party, and then turned and left.

"When I finish reading it, I will make a copy for you." Jiang Yu said.

He naturally noticed Wang Lin's moving expression just now, but this formation is also what he needs, so he can only buy it after reading it, and then burn a copy with the jade slip.

The two wandered around for a long time, and met Zhang Hu who had sold out the ginseng, so they planned to go back to the inn together.

In the past, most of the time in the inn was extremely lively, but today it was quiet and unusually quiet, which made Jiang Yu and Wang Lin a little puzzled.

Jiang Yu swept his consciousness, and his complexion changed drastically. He found that the entire inn was covered by a mysterious atmosphere, like a fog, and it was impossible to detect it at all, and Wang Lin's complexion also changed.

The two looked at each other, and without saying a word, they took Zhang Hu and suddenly backed away, their bodies flying a distance of several tens of feet in the blink of an eye like an arrow flying off the string.

"Huh? The reaction is quite fast." A slightly different voice sounded leisurely.

Immediately after that, a person walked out of the inn. This person was 25 or [-] years old, with star eyes and sword eyebrows. He was dressed in white clothes like snow, and there was a black rattan embroidered on his cuff.

He looked at the three people who were going away quickly, and said with a sneer: "Tengjia and Tengyi follow me to catch them."

(End of this chapter)