After a long wait again, watching the monks above the Golden Pills whistle in without having to line up and whistle in, Xiahou Yu couldn't help but be envious. After a while, he heard a shout at the city gate.

"Next."

Xiahou Yu stepped forward and bowed to the monks who looked like soldiers: "I'm going to Xiahou Yu, I'm going to buy some cultivation resources in Wangfeng City."

“Is there a pass-through waist brand?”

"The villain has no."

"Oh? New? Where are you studying? What's the point of being here in Wangfeng City?" The monk led the monk asked expressionlessly.

Xiahou Yu immediately blurted out the draft he had thought of.

"The villain has no door or sect, but he is a casual cultivator. He is hard to improve his cultivation until the late stage of foundation building. He heard that Wangfeng City is adjacent to 100,000 mountains, so he came to find some opportunities."

"Hehe, another one, literary nonsense, don't think I'll believe it, my uncle, look at your fair appearance, and you are a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building stage. If you said you didn't come for the purpose of Zhangjiabao's kiss, I wouldn't believe it, but it has nothing to do with me. One waist card in Dafeng City, one hundred spirit stones, and ten yuan in the city tax. Don't stick here, go there quickly to handle it."

After hearing what the other party said, Xiahou Yu was a little confused, but he knew that he had passed the test. After registering the copywriting on the side, he handed in 110 spirit stones and finally passed the inspection of the city gate. Before leaving, he looked back without a trace and found that there was indeed a portrait of his reward on the city gate. It was not marked with his name, but he issued a huge reward of 100,000 spirit stones regardless of life or death.

He raised his hand and touched his neck. Xiahou Yu couldn't help but complain that his head was really valuable. He was surprised that Huang Tingzong had used some methods to know his appearance, so he had to be secretly alert that he must be more careful in his future actions.

Waving the folding fan in his hand, he stepped gracefully into the city where immortal cultivators gathered, and was very curious for a moment.

Looking at the busy streets, many monks opened shops like market vendors. There were many waiters standing in front of the door and kept shouting, and they started to operate the resources for cultivating immortals. Along the way, they found that Wangfeng City was a bit terrifying. After walking with his own feet for half an hour, they didn't even take a street out. When they touched their stomachs, they felt a little hungry. They looked up and saw an inn and walked in without hesitation.

A waiter in front of the door, who was about the early stage of Qi training, immediately came forward enthusiastically to greet the guest, whether to stay in a hotel or have a meal.

Xiahou Yu smiled slightly above his handsome face, and said with a folding fan, "Eat first and stay in the hotel, do you have any special features?"

"Customer, please, please, please, although our store is not big, it is a century-old store. It has all kinds of flying monsters and monsters, and it has all kinds of precious mountain delicacies and thousands of years of spiritual medicines. However, the store just bought a magical beast named Huadian Tiger, which has been cultivated today. This tiger meat is very nourishing to men. Should you taste it?"

When Xiahou Yu heard this, he was stunned. Using monsters to cook food? What a luxury? Even those newborn qi-training monsters are unimaginable.
Chapter completed!