The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Sister Fanghua gave Ye Chen a blank look, and said, Cut, it's not like I didn't see it.

They bickered and fought many times along the way, and when they arrived in the small town, Ye Chen was not let go, the innocent Ye Chen could only smile wryly.

As the boat got closer to the small town, Ye Chen took it away. The money was not revealed, and it would save some troubles when going out. If someone who is not good at seeing his magic weapon, it would be bad luck.

Sister Fanghua also put on a veil. This cold beauty is also a kind of disaster, which cannot be coveted by others.

One of them was masked in white and the other was chic in black. They were Ye Chen and Yin Fanghua. Shi Shiran walked towards the small town. Among them, Yin Fanghua was holding a small cage in his hand, which contained her clothes. Beloved pet squirrel - Baozi.

As we get closer, we can see Xueyin City written on the city gate, but the peeled city walls are a bit unbearable, just listening to the name is still very good.

Stop, what are you doing?

The gatekeeper at the door said fiercely.

We are monks here. Ye Chen said.

There is a fee to enter the city, a low-grade spirit stone. The guard knew a lot about the monk.

When you meet one, you will kill one. After all, monks have money, which is much more lucrative than ordinary people. Moreover, the owner of Xueyin City is in the Faxiang realm, and no one has ever dared to act wild here.

Ye Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard the words. Since he hadn't ventured into the cultivation world for a long time, Ye Chen really forgot to prepare spirit stones when he came out this time, so although he had a lot of treasures, he didn't have many spirit stones.

Hearing what the guard who guarded the city said, he remembered that he actually forgot to prepare more spirit stones this time. You must know that spirit stones are equivalent to currency in the cultivation world. If you don't have spirit stones on you, many things will be inconvenient.

Although the value of a low-grade spirit stone is not in Ye Chen's eyes at all, although he has many treasures, he really doesn't have many spirit stones.

What's more, he clearly saw that a monk who entered the city before him only paid the entrance fee of one silver coin, and he was able to pass through without any hindrance.

A small city guard dared to blackmail him. It was really a tiger who didn't show his power and treated him like a sick cat.

This is really unlucky for people, even drinking cold water will stuff their teeth. The guards wouldn't let him in, and he didn't want to give so much, so wouldn't he have to fight?

Ye Chen thought secretly.

Just as he was about to teach the gatekeeper a lesson, he saw a woman flying in the distance, but she said a few words to the guard. The guard was flattering to talk to her, but he didn't know what he said, so he glared at himself and let himself went in.

Ye Chen was puzzled, although he didn't know why the other party helped to speak, but at least it helped him. Just wanted to say thank you to the woman, but unexpectedly, the woman just said lightly, We will meet each other in the future, and then took a step ahead.

Ye Chen frowned, thinking that he had never seen this person before, so how could he help him kindly.

Sister Fanghua, who was at the side, had a bit of a taste, pinched herself, and made herself explain for a long time.

The two of them entered the city while they were talking. There were vendors on the side of the road selling pills and magic weapons.

Some of the monks passing by saw it, and took a few more glances, and when they saw the match, they chatted with the vendor a few more times, turned around and wanted to leave, and the vendor stretched his neck and shouted: Okay, I will follow you. Say the price is a deal. The voices came and went, which should be a means of buying and selling.

A place full of people's voices is always very lively. It can't be said that it is very good, but it is really lively in this extremely lonely barren mountain.

This kind of dilapidated small city is not comparable to Yanyun City inside and outside the city, but it is extremely difficult to open it in this desolate place.

People who have been traveling for a long time find a warm place to live and drink a bowl of hot soup, which is quite comfortable. When they go out, they are afraid of being helpless and alone.

Besides, although the city is a little smaller, there are unexpectedly many practitioners gathered in it. In terms of quality, Yanyun City does not know how many streets.

Although monks can endure loneliness, being out of the world for a long time is also extremely boring.

How do you sell this? Ye Chen and the two passed by a small stall, and the strange and messy things on the ground were very simple and attractive.

Ten low-grade spirit stones.

The bearded stall owner, Yuan Ying, had an inscrutable appearance. If Ye Chen could not see through his cultivation, he might have been fooled by this aura.

Squat down and play with the beads in his hand a few times, there is a little bit of aura, the luster is dim, but there are patterns all over, there are thirteen beads in total, when he checks his consciousness, there are Buddhist inscriptions engraved on them, which seems to be the case , but that's all there is, and there is no specific effect at all.

can it be cheaper?

Ye Chen squatted on the ground to negotiate the price, but there were not many high-grade spirit stones, and the lower-grade spirit stones were only a little over two thousand, so he was too shy to buy the beads because he saw them just for fun.

The goods here are all treasures picked up in the snowy mountains. All of them are genuine. Since you are so sincere, then nine low-grade spirit stones. The stall owner also stretched his head and whispered in Ye Chen's ear.

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Ye Chen smiled wryly, it was a waste to buy a useless bracelet with nine low-grade spirit stones, so he had to stand up and leave.

After walking two steps, I heard the voice transmission from the stall owner: Five low-grade spirit stones, you can achieve success, what do you think?.

Ye Chen continued to walk, but passed on the voice calmly, and said, Don't buy it yet.

Only the depressed stall owner was left there in a daze, and another fat sheep was let go in vain, so he had to sit down and trick the next person.

The two walked a few more steps, and found that there was an inn called Yuanlai Inn in front of them. After traveling for so long, it was time to take a good rest.

Just rest here for the night. Ye Chen said to Sister Fanghua.

En, okay Sister Fanghua who was at the side responded, and the two entered the inn.

The inn has three floors, and the richer the better, the waiter in the store has already said.

Ye Chen and the others originally wanted to live on the first floor. After all, their cultivation level has reached their level, and it doesn't matter if they live in the open air, let alone a lodging.

But the first floor is full of people, so they can only live on the second floor, and they only need one hundred taels of gold or ten low-grade spirit stones to live in, which is not too expensive.

In this land of Daxue Mountain, I am afraid that it belongs to the middle and lower consumption. If you guard the land where you get rich, if you don't ruthlessly slaughter tourists, then it will be unreasonable.

Ye Chen took out the spirit stone, and went into one of the rooms with Sister Fanghua. There was a simple defensive circle and a simple soundproof circle, which were clean and tidy. Overall, it was not bad. Ye Chen and Yin Fanghua was quite satisfied.