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Chapter 117 Who in the world does not know you

Chapter 117 Who in the world does not know you

Shenghuo didn't plan to contact the people of Tianwei Mansion for the time being, so he replied: "There is no need to report, I can go to the city by myself."

"Senior please!"

The guards opened the city gate, respectfully invited Survivor to enter, and then immediately closed the city gate to prevent refugees from outside the city from pouring into it.
The prosperity of Bianjing City is far better than that of Ruyun City.

As soon as Chenghuo entered the city, he was overwhelmed by the noise of the city and the cries of vendors along the street.

This kind of prosperous scene is always more or less incompatible with the Western catastrophe that is coming half a year later.

But when he thought about it, he soon felt relieved:
In the face of the catastrophe in the West, there is no possibility for the monks and ordinary people in the worship period to struggle.

They have nowhere to go, let alone ward off the catastrophe by themselves. So it is a day to live normally, and it is also a day to live in fear.

That being the case, why worry about it all day long?

While thinking about it, a voice that was very familiar to Cheng Sheng suddenly sounded from not far in front.

'Ding-dang! '

"Wheat ointment, do you want wheat ointment?"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the aroma of malt continued to linger in the air.

Following the scent, Shenghuo walked to the booth of a sugar painting vendor: "Boss, how do you sell sugar monkeys?"

The shopkeeper only concentrated on adjusting the sugar lake, without raising his head: "It's the same as usual, it's all three dollars."

"Three coins?" Survival frowned: "In the past, wasn't it always two coins each?"

The shopkeeper who heard the word "two money" was startled.

He raised his head, looked at Chenghuo and said, "Guest officer, it's you! You also came from Guyang City to Bianjing!"

As the salesman said, his hands kept flying, and he drew a sugar monkey for survival in just a moment.

He handed the sugar monkey to Survival, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, guest officer, this Bianjing is no better than Guyang City. The food and accommodation here are more expensive. If the sugar monkeys still sell for two yuan each , I’m afraid I’m going to starve to death in this city.”

"Understandable." Survival took the sugar monkey, and after paying the money, he chatted with the shopkeeper.

Survival learned from the mouth of the salesman:
The large-scale eastward migration of the people of Daliang Kingdom began about a year ago when the imperial court issued a notice about the "great catastrophe in the west".

The shopkeepers were the first group of people who moved eastward.

At first, those who migrated to the east could still enter Bianjing City.

However, as the population of Bianjing City increased, the imperial court only allowed monks with cultivation base to enter.

Afterwards, the threshold was further raised, and until now, only monks with cultivation level and above were allowed to enter.

After chatting with the shopkeeper for a while, and after getting a brief understanding of the general situation in Bianjing City, it was convenient for him to find an inn in the city to stay.

——Because of the imminent catastrophe in the west, a large number of monks gathered in Bianjing City, most of the inns in Bianjing City were overcrowded.

Only a handful of inns still have vacancies.

The 'Caifu Inn' where Survivor stayed is one of the few inns with vacant rooms
on the street.

And at the same time that Survival entered the 'Caifu Inn', the middle-aged man in a Confucian robe and with a small beard on his chin turned around and left in a hurry.

He walked through several alleyways, and came to the mansion with the word "Lezheng" on it for a moment, and tapped on the door knocker.

'Boom, boom,'

The moment the door knocker rang, a voice came from behind the door: "Who is there?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "It's me, Hong'an."

"It's Master Hong'an." Hearing the name of the visitor, the porter hurriedly opened the back door for him, and said in a low voice, "Are you here to find the Third Prince?"

"Yeah." Hong'an also lowered her voice: "Caifu Inn, a new monk has recently moved in, and he flew down from the sky!"

"Is it the tire building period?"

Hearing the news that there were tire-building monks entering the city, the concierge hurriedly invited Hong'an in from the outside, and then reminded: "The third prince is in the study, you can go by yourself."

"Thank you!" Hong'an cupped his hands at the gatehouse, then turned and left in a hurry without further words
...

The next day.

Survival woke up early.

After simply eating some breakfast to satisfy his appetite, he took the "auspicious cloud" magic weapon all the way to the east, and only flew to a small town on the east coast of Bianjing City at noon.

Like Bianjing City, this small town is also full of refugees who fled from the west to the east.

Survival did not land in the town, but waited and watched in the air for a long time, and then flew straight to the ship with the largest hull.

on the deck.

Seeing Chenghuo descending from the sky, a god-worshiping monk wearing a captain's hat hurriedly led the crew on the ship to salute: "I don't know. What's the business of seniors coming to my ship?"

Chenghuo said calmly: "I want to know, when the Western catastrophe comes, will your boat go away?"

As soon as this remark came out, the cultivator in the worship period should know the purpose of surviving.

He smiled and replied, "Of course it will. If the Liang court fails to stop the catastrophe, then I will take the people on board all the way east until I find land."

"If senior wants to board the ship, there is no need for any conditions, just let me know before departure."

In the eyes of these captains, the tire-building and blood-dan stage monks seem to be very sought-after.

Probably in order to survive as much as possible, the captain did not hesitate to make a big promise: "At that time, the drinks and food on board will be enjoyed by the seniors. In addition, I will also arrange servants and maids to take care of the seniors. And The only thing seniors need to do is to take action to solve the dangers that may be encountered during navigation."

This captain is always on the go
Hearing what the captain said, Survival showed satisfaction.

What he was satisfied with was not the treatment on board, but the attitude of the captain, and at the same time, he was even more satisfied, the captain was a man with a brain.

Survival replied to the captain: "If there are no accidents, when the Western catastrophe comes, I will bring people aboard your ship."

"I'm preparing to go to sea. If you encounter any trouble or need anything, you can come to Bianjing City to find me at any time."

At the end, Shenghuo did not forget to add a sentence: "By the way, I am a cultivator at the blood pill stage. As long as you don't take the initiative to provoke the monks at the deep diving stage, then I can almost help you solve any troubles you encounter."

"Blood pill stage monk?!"

After learning that they had survived, the captain of the god-worshiping period, as well as many crew members on the ship, all showed a look of shock.

At the moment, the captain's attitude towards survival became more and more respectful: "May I ask, what is your name, senior?"

"survive."

After announcing his name, Survival summoned the 'Auspicious Cloud' magic weapon to fly into the sky, and galloped towards the direction of Bianjing City.

On the deck, all the crew members looked at the figure who survived and left, showing expressions of joy and envy.
...

By the time he survived and returned to the 'Caifu Inn' in Bianjing, it was evening.

In the hotel lobby.

Seeing the figure of Survival, a cultivator in the period of worshiping the gods dressed in brocade clothes stood up and bowed to Survival.

He said in a neither humble nor overbearing tone: "Le Zhengyun, the third prince of Liang Kingdom, has met Senior Cheng!"

"You know me?" Cheng Huo said expressionlessly.

"I don't know him, but I have admired Senior for a long time."

The Jinyi monk who claimed to be the 'Third Prince' said: "The name of Senior Survivor has already been spread in Bianjing City."

"It is said that even those monks in Yinsijian who are polluted at the blood core stage are not the opponents of the seniors." The third prince praised without hesitation: "So, the seniors have been hailed as the No. 1 under the deep dive stage in Bianjing City!"

As soon as the third prince said this, all the monks in the lobby of the inn all looked at Shenghuo
"This person is the one who survived the rumors? No.1 under the deep dive period?"

"He's only at the middle stage of the blood pill?"

Obviously.

Not just the third prince.

From what the monks talked about in the inn, it was not difficult to see that they had heard of the name Survive for a long time.
This can't help but make Survival stunned in place, with a puzzled look on his face: When did his name come to Bianjing City?

The moment doubts arose in his heart, Sheng Huo suddenly thought of Ni Li, Po Yazhi, Ju Rui and other monks who joined Tianwei Mansion with Li Zhuo a year ago.

Those Yinsijian cultivators have all seen and survived.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of the word of mouth of this group of people that the title of "No.1 under the deep dive period" has gradually spread in Bianjing.
In fact, in terms of survival, the title of 'No.1 under the deep dive period' is not too high a reputation.

——Contaminated monks in the blood pill stage, although their mental state is unstable, and they may lose control and mutate into monsters at any time.

But their strength is indeed somewhat stronger than ordinary blood pill stage monks.

And the ability to survive is still higher than that of the contaminated blood pill stage monks, so the ability to survive is self-evident.

As for how the Third Prince recognized Survival.
This is also well explained.

Although the territory of Liang State is large, due to the catastrophe in the West, nearly [-] to [-]% of the monks have gathered in Bianjing City.

Among these monks, there are many people who have made a living.

They saw Shenghuo and told the third prince that he had stayed in the 'Caifu Inn', which was not an accident.

After trying to understand the key points, Sheng Huo returned a salute to the third prince, and said calmly: "So, the third prince came to me, do you have something important to say?"

"It's not a particularly important thing." The third prince replied with a smile: "I just feel that, as a senior, living in this Fortune Inn is really a bit wronged, so I specially prepared a house for the senior. Senior If you don’t mind, you can move in anytime.”

As he said that, the third prince lowered his voice again, and added: "In the house, there are all servants and maids, and all the servants are born innocent, and the maids are all of good looks."

have to say.

The third prince is very good at dealing with people.

Whether it's his tone of voice, voice, or expression on his face, he always gives people a sense of spring breeze.
In the hotel lobby.

Survival looked at the third prince with thoughtful eyes.

Right now, the situation in Bianjing is turbulent.

Since Emperor Lezheng Tianhui became seriously ill, 63 of the 23 princes in the court have clearly expressed their intention to seize the throne.

And if you want to seize the heir, you naturally need to cultivate your own power, and even more so, you need to win over powerful monks.

But the number of monks in Bianjing is limited after all.

Therefore, after the princes divided up the monks in the city, they turned their attention to the new monks who entered the city.

It's like surviving.

(End of this chapter)

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