Cangshan Fairy City.

Xianlu Pavilion.

Wei Hong and Ding Xue were standing in front of the gate of [Xianlu Pavilion] at this time.

This [Xianlu Pavilion] is the place where the identities of foreign cultivators are registered.

Wei Hong and Ding Xue looked at each other, and walked into the gate of [Xianlu Pavilion] without hesitation.

After entering the gate, what comes into view is three long teams moving slowly.

Obviously, all those people in line were waiting to register their identities.

Wei Hong and Ding Xue hurriedly lined up behind a long queue, fearing that they would have to wait longer if they were a little late.

The place where they lined up was the main hall of the [Xianlu Pavilion]. It was extremely spacious and could easily accommodate tens of thousands of people. Most of the people queuing in the hall at this moment were independent cultivators from all over the place.

Although there were many people, no one dared to make a noise. Everyone was queuing quietly, waiting to register their identity.

After more than an hour, it was finally Wei Hong's turn.

Wei Hong walked forward and politely bowed to the person sitting behind the jade table in front of him and said, "Hello, Taoist friend!"

"Well, where are you from? What's your name? What's your cultivation level? Are you planning to settle down in the Immortal City?"

The young monk looked up and glanced at Wei Hong, then asked the question as usual.

Wei Hong answered them one by one: "I am Wei Hong, I came from Qingyun Mountain Market, now I have reached the ninth level of Qi training, and I am indeed planning to settle down in Xiancheng!"

"Oh? Are you from Qingyun Mountain Market?" The young cultivator's eyes flashed with surprise, and he glanced at Wei Hong again. Then he said while registering, "I didn't expect you to be able to escape from Qingyun Mountain. You are quite lucky."

Obviously, what happened in Qingyun Mountain should have spread throughout the world of immortal cultivation long ago.

Wei Hong smiled bitterly and said, "It was just luck!"

The young monk smiled in vain, quickly registered Wei Hong's information, and then handed him an identity token, saying: "This is a personal identity token, remember to keep it well, if you lose it, we will not replace it. In many cases, the fairy city only recognizes identity tokens and not people. Do you understand?"

"I understand. Thank you for your guidance!" Wei Hong nodded to express his gratitude, then took the token.

Next it was Ding Xue's turn. Like Wei Hong, she registered and received an identity token.

After the two of them obtained their identity tokens, they walked out of the [Xianlu Pavilion].

At this time, Wei Hong turned around and looked at Ding Xue, and said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Ding, since we have already processed our identities, it is time for me to say goodbye to you."

"Ah? Brother Wei, what are you doing?" Ding Xue seemed caught off guard, with a look of surprise on her face.

Wei Hong said, "Friend Ding, all good things must come to an end. We have been through hardships together for so long, and we escaped from the strange domain with mutual help. Now we have arrived at Cangshan Immortal City. I believe we will settle down here to practice in the future. Wei Hong has his own plans, and Friend Ding must have his own arrangements, so we will say goodbye here."

Now that they have arrived safely at Cangshan Fairy City, there is no need to continue their cooperative relationship.

Therefore, separation is inevitable.

Ding Xue thought silently for a while, then nodded weakly and said, "Well, thank you for your help, Brother Wei. If you need me in the future, please come find me!"

"Haha, yes, this Cangshan Immortal City may be big, but we will meet each other someday!"

Wei Hong laughed, then turned and left.

Ding Xue looked at Wei Hong's departing back, her eyes full of gratitude.

Wei Hong ignored what Ding Xue thought and walked to the other end of the street.

The place he was going to this time was called [Xianju Pavilion], an agency specializing in house rentals.

And it just so happened that [Xianju Pavilion] was not far from [Xianlu Pavilion]. Wei Hong arrived at his destination in just half an incense stick of time.

Just as he imagined, there were many people queuing up to rent accommodation in [Xianju Pavilion] at this time.

After all, a large number of independent cultivators have come from far away and are new here. Since they have decided to settle down in the Cangshan Immortal City, they must rent a place to live.

Wei Hong didn't know what the market price was for renting a house in Cangshan Fairy City at this time, but no matter what the market price was, he had no choice.

After waiting in line for a while again, it was Wei Hong's turn.

Before he could say anything, the middle-aged monk in charge of registering the rental information asked without even looking up, "What kind of place do you want to rent? How long do you want to rent it for?"

Wei Hong bowed and asked, "Please give me some advice, Taoist friend. I wonder how many types of accommodation there are? How much do they cost?"

The middle-aged man introduced very familiarly: "It's easy. There are houses for rent in the north and west districts of this city. They are divided into three levels. The first level is a townhouse with a small area and no yard. There are only bedrooms and toilets. The monthly rent is 20 spirit stones."

"The second tier is also a stone house, but it is twice as large, with an additional living room and kitchen, and an independent well. The monthly rent is fifty spirit stones."

"The third one is an independent courtyard. It is not only spacious, but also comes with a backyard and a garden. It has all the facilities. The rent is 100 spirit stones a month."

"Which one do you want to rent? How long will it take?"

After saying this, the middle-aged monk looked at Wei Hong steadily.

After hearing the middle-aged cultivator's introduction, Wei Hong couldn't help but secretly smack his lips. He didn't expect that the price of renting a house in Cangshan Fairy City would be so outrageously expensive.

"It's too exaggerated. The price alone is several times more expensive than the Qingyun Mountain Market. It seems that the Cangshan Fairy City can earn a huge amount of spirit stones in a year just by renting houses." Wei Hong sighed secretly in his heart.

You should know that every year, there are hundreds of thousands of independent cultivators who come to Cangshan Immortal City, and sometimes even hundreds of thousands. Even if only 100,000 people settle here every year, Cangshan Immortal City can earn at least millions of spirit stones from this item alone, and sometimes even up to 10 or 20 million, which is extremely lucrative.

It is no wonder that the power of Cangshan Zhenren is growing stronger and stronger. There is a reason for this.

Wei Hong thought about it carefully and replied, "I will choose the second-tier stone house and rent it for half a year. I also ask you to help me choose a secluded and quiet location."

After saying that, Wei Hong handed over three medium-grade spirit stones and ten low-grade spirit stones.

The three middle-grade spirit stones were half a year’s rent, and the ten low-grade spirit stones were hard work fees for the middle-aged cultivator.

The middle-aged cultivator immediately smiled kindly after receiving the spirit stone. He nodded and said, "No problem. Since you like quiet places, why not choose Stone House No. C337 in the north district of the city? It's vacant and located at the end of the street. It's usually quiet, just right for you."

"Okay, let's choose this place!"

Wei Hong's eyes flashed with joy and he agreed immediately.

The middle-aged monk was not vague and immediately checked him in. Then he handed him an entry and exit token, and the lease was completed!

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