Crossed into the cultivation world and became a farming boss

Chapter 117 Lord of a City (11)

The six people looked at each other in blank dismay, Boss Mo and his party quickly lowered their heads and hurried on their way without saying a word.

The two brothers looked at the four people leaving, and their eyes lit up.

Is there any treasure in the closed city?
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At the end of September, Ling Xi suddenly discovered that there were many more migrants in the closed city.

The trading hall and task hall are full of people coming and going every day.

When there are too many people, there will be some conflicts occasionally.

Now she can only set up a defensive formation near the central square to protect the trading hall and mission hall.

There is still a certain distance between Gu Chuan and the formation master. Otherwise, a barrier will be set up in the closed city, and monks who enter the city will not be able to use force, so the city will be much more peaceful.

It is worth mentioning that the tavern is almost full every day, and there are no empty seats.

Ling Xi was considering whether to open a branch, and at this moment, many small inns and small shops sprang up near the tavern.

Some people in the city hoarded a lot of spiritual meat and sold them one after another.

Because there is no such thing as a Qiankun bag to store treasures, the shelf life of spirit and flesh is generally within seven days, and after seven days, the spirit energy is exhausted.

But as soon as the spirit meat was put out, it was sold out almost immediately, so how could it be overstocked?
Moreover, many artisans have set up small stalls one after another, and some ordinary people with high embroidery and sewing skills were afraid to hunt because of their low cultivation base and lack of materials in hand, so they have been unable to display their skills for a long time.

Now in the trading hall, there are monster furs, claws and teeth for sale directly. If you save spirit stones, you can buy materials immediately, and sell leather armor, leather boots and jewelry.

Ling Xi looked at the avenue near the tavern, which was more and more developing towards the commercial street, and felt relieved a lot, and no longer thought about opening a branch.

A qualified city owner should drive the city residents to become rich in order to develop the city.

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At this time, a group of people came out of Luofeng Mountain Range, fully armed and wearing leather armor.

The leader is the Dandan cultivator, about thirty or so.

He patted the Qiankun bag in his arms with a smile on his face. Thanks to his good command and well-trained team members, he won a lot of spoils this time.

After the whole team rested, he had ordered the team to go to Mexico City for supplies.

A group of people rode Huoyun Wildebeest to the vicinity of the stone forest, and suddenly someone said: "Captain, have you noticed that many people have gone to the stone forest recently?"

The captain nodded: "A while ago, a group of monks were opening up roads. They must be the people who closed the city."

"City closure?"

"You juniors probably don't know that I went there once more than ten years ago."

In an instant, the captain was lost in memory, and it took him a long time to tremble all over: "Don't mention it, the closed city is a ruin."

"...Then why have so many monks gone recently?"

"They're all a bunch of idiots. Seeing that the road is close, they want to go fast. A small ruined city needs resources but no resources. If it develops for hundreds of years, it may not be able to compare with Mocheng."

The team member still didn't understand: "The first time may be stupid, so it's impossible to be deceived the second time, right? I saw a few monks running to the city every three days, and this time and again, I watched All the weapons have been replaced with new ones."

"..."

The other person also said: "Really captain, I saw that low-level treasure with my own eyes, it's really unpleasant to be shining!"

The people behind also echoed: "Captain, why don't we go and have a look?"

The captain snorted softly: "Look at the fart!"

After all, he left with his team members.

Just when the team members were full of depression, they suddenly found that their captain suddenly turned his head.

The direction...is heading to the closed city!

The captain looked irritated, afraid of missing something, but he didn't believe in evil, a ruin can still bloom flowers?
(End of this chapter)