"Yunlonghai City?" He Dong was obviously interested.

"Yunlonghai City is a fairy city co-governed by our Blue Sea Qingtian Sect and Skeleton Sea. Fellow Taoist, please be careful when you go there." This person in the early stage of foundation building said quite matter-of-factly.

"Ten spiritual stones per person?" Fang Yang, who was following He Dong, said in surprise.

You know, in the larger fairy cities in Linglan Mountain, you only need one or two spirit stones to enter. This is just a small fairy city, and the price of ten spirit stones is indeed too high.

"Hahaha, this little brother doesn't know something!" A sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked, eleventh-level qi-training monk who looked quite shrewd immediately stepped forward to explain.

"Although our Shui Ling Immortal Workshop is not big, it is a supply ground for many monks who enter the outer sea to hunt monster beasts. In other words, it has a geographical advantage!"

Another Qi-training monk immediately joined in and said: "A large number of monks who hunt monster beasts will gather in our fairy workshop, so there will be a lot of rare monster beast materials and inner elixirs that are not easily available elsewhere."

These monks in the Qi training period are not very skilled, but they are very eloquent.

He Dong smiled bitterly.

After that, He Dong took Fang Yang and the others to hand over the spirit stone, get the jade slip of identity, and then successfully entered Shui Ling Fairy.

Although Fang Yang and the others are not short of spiritual stones, it is not easy for them to act like they are rich, otherwise they might get into trouble.

"Hey, what a poor casual cultivator. A foundation-building cultivator actually took out dozens of spiritual stones and was still scratching his head!"

Looking at the backs of Fang Yang and the others, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk said.

"Haha, you monkey, don't underestimate them!" The mid-stage foundation-building monk in charge of the entrance suddenly laughed and said, twirling his beard.

"Although these monks are not simple, I can smell the blood of monsters from their bodies. It seems that they have killed many monsters along the way."

"Senior brother is right, this monkey is always looking down on others. How about a casual cultivator? I used to be a casual cultivator!" the broad-faced monk laughed and scolded.

"If you, a monkey, do this again, you will get into trouble sooner or later."

"Yes, yes, I understand, my two uncles have taught me the right lesson, and I will not dare to do it again in the future."

The monk named Houtou looked at the backs of Fang Yang and the others again. This time, the more he looked at them, the more he felt that Fang Yang and the others were unfathomable.

After Fang Yang and the others entered Xianfang, they did not buy rare elixir materials, nor did they see the strange things in the shops here.

The group of them hurried directly to Hailing Pavilion, a rental cave.
Chapter completed!