Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 161 Five hundred is five hundred

The stars are rare, the moon is bright, and the breeze is blowing!
Sitting cross-legged on the mountain, Fang Shuo could only see hundreds of millstone-sized planets shining above his head, and far away was the endless void.

Around him, there were also more than forty monks sitting cross-legged, and among them, seven of them were spiritual cultivators, but none of these seven had broken veins, and the strongest one had only rank eight bone coagulation.

When Fang Shuo first arrived here, these people all looked at the coffin behind him in a strange way, but after knowing that he was in the middle stage of psychic cultivation, no one dared to approach him anymore.

"I don't know if Shuang'er has come to Zhongyin, but Zhongyin has a lot of information, so it shouldn't be difficult to find her."

While talking to himself, Fang Shuo gradually entered a state of cultivation, while the surrounding monks began to discuss in a low voice.

"It is rumored that this time the elixir of the Soul Sect and the alchemy ancestor of the Tianfu Gate are refining the elixir of the peak of the heavenly rank. That’s a great fortune.”

"Don't think about it, I'm just going to join in the fun. There are so many soul sages and ancestors in Zhongyin, and there are so many arrogances from all major forces. Such good things will not be our turn."

Faintly hearing everyone's discussions, Fang Shuo also had a little curiosity about the Alchemy Soul Sage and the Alchemy Ancestor in his heart, and he had tried alchemy many times but failed. good fortune.

The night passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, more than forty monks went down the mountain one after another. After paying a certain amount of spirit crystals, they entered the Red Cloud Sect.

Fang Shuo walked at the end, and he also paid three middle-grade spirit crystals before walking in. When he arrived at a square, when the teleportation array was about to open, another young man stood by the teleportation array, each with ten middle-grade spirit crystals. Crystal can enter.

After paying the spiritual realm, Fang Shuo followed directly into the teleportation array. This time the teleportation time was much shorter than before, almost a flash of light appeared in front of him, and a group of people had already appeared in a wilderness.

After landing, there was almost no communication among the people, and they all went separately, especially Fang Shuo, everyone was far away from him, and seemed to be extremely afraid of him.

Shaking his head and smiling wryly, Fang Shuo also left. This wilderness is not big, only about a thousand miles away, and Fang Shuo has come to the end after one day.

Looking around, there is a hundred-mile city in front of the city. There are flying rainbows falling over the city, and monks will fight fiercely above it from time to time. This is a city belonging to monks.

"It's still a few days before we leave Dan, why don't we go down and have a look, just to inquire about the pattern of the land in Zhongyin."

Fang Shuo pondered for a while, and immediately flew towards the city. There is no gate at all in the city. If a monk wants to enter, he can just drop down at will.

As soon as he entered the city, Fang Shuo was already stunned by everything in the city.

It turned out that this city was called Baiyin City, and the reason why the city was set up was to allow monks to trade freely. On both sides of the street, monks of all colors were selling their own items, no different from ordinary imitation markets.

"Everyone, come and have a look. This is the ninth-level Gu Lingman that was just killed in Wanjiang Forest. It is well preserved. It only needs seven hundred low-grade spirit crystals."

"If you pass by and miss it, don't miss it. There are all kinds of elixirs here, all of which are made by famous experts. The medicinal effects are excellent, and children are not deceived..."

Along the way, Fang Shuo only felt that it was very interesting, and such a grand event could never be seen in the land of Nanyin.

The city is divided into four main streets, each of which is no less than tens of miles long, and there are at least 10 people selling and selling in the entire city.

Among the 10 people, the monks of the dust are the majority, but the psychic powerhouses have been seen from time to time, and even Fang Shuo, the Yuanling powerhouse, has felt a little bit.

"The land of Zhongyin is really prosperous, and Dongfang Zhuhai claims to be the No. 1 of Zhongyin's new generation, which is probably not true."

Before he knew it, Fang Shuo had been wandering around the city for half an hour. In half an hour, he was overwhelmed with magical medicines, all kinds of genius treasures, scrolls of exercises, etc., and many of them were treasures to him.

"Why am I so poor..."

Fang Shuo couldn't help sighing with emotion. In the past, the Lingjing in Nanyin was rarely used except for restoring spiritual power and performing some restraining formations.

In Chaotic River Region, auctions are available, but it is only here that we realize that spirit crystals, like the secular world, are almighty currency in circulation.

"Fellow Taoist, I see that you have been wandering around the city for a day, but you haven't bought anything. Are you looking for something? I don't sell anything here, but I sell news from all over Zhongyin Dadi. It can be said that Zhongyin Dadi Within, I know what flies in the sky, what walks on the ground, what is there and what is not.”

Just as Fang Shuo was thinking about his wealth, a very clear voice came from not far away. Fang Shuo raised his eyes and saw that it was a young man in purple.

The front of the young man was not full of items like the others, but there was only an empty wooden table, and opposite him was a wooden stool, which was very conspicuous.

Fang Shuo turned his gaze. Although he didn't need any news, but thinking that he knew very little about Zhongyin, he nodded and walked over, sat opposite the young man, and said, "Tell me, how do you sell your so-called news?"

A gleam flashed in the young man's eyes, he took out his folding fan and shook it: "Fellow Daoists don't know something, I am nicknamed Master Prophet, I know everything, the news from me is not biased in the slightest, but my news Divided into upper, middle and lower grades, the lower grades are news stones and lower grade spirit crystals, the middle grades are [-], and the upper grades are [-]."

"Tell me what you want to know first, and I will give you a grade."

Hearing this, Fang Shuo couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he still said, "I want to know more than one thing. First, tell me about the general layout of the land in Zhongyin."

"This……"

The young man suddenly showed a hint of hesitation, looked at Fang Shuo carefully, and asked tentatively: "Daoist friend, you must have just come to the land of Zhongyin from other four regions?"

"Yes!" Fang Shuo answered truthfully.

Hearing Fang Shuo's words, the young man slapped his thigh immediately and said: "Friend Daoist, you are asking the right person about this matter. Most people don't know about the pattern of Zhongyin Land at all. Even if they know, it's just superficial. I’ll just tell you, but the news you inquired about can be regarded as top-notch, you get a thousand low-grade spirit crystals.”

"One thousand, so expensive?" Fang Shuo showed a look of embarrassment, unexpectedly, such a question is still a secret in Zhongyin.

"Ah, this, I see that you are here for the first time, how about this, it will be cheaper for you, and I will give you eight hundred spirit crystals, no less." Seeing Fang Shuo's appearance, the young man immediately said with a smile.

"Eight hundred, it's still too expensive. Could it be that you are the only one in the entire Baiyin City who sells news for a living, or I'll look around..."

"Let me tell you, don't talk about this city, the entire land of Zhongyin, only my family, do you think everyone is Bai Xiaosheng, and everyone is well-connected?"

"that……"

"Okay, okay, I see that you are also a poor cultivator, counting you five hundred, if you hesitate, please let the people in the queue behind come first."

"Okay, five hundred is five hundred."

Fang Shuo was extremely reluctant to take out five hundred low-grade spirit crystals, but after handing them over to the young man, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and there was no one in line behind him, and there was no one at all.

It seems that something is wrong...

(End of this chapter)