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Chapter 1959

Prices

The spacecraft is extremely fast.

The group only took three days to arrive from Qilin County to Mangzhou City.

At this time, the city gate was crowded with people, with people hustling and lively.

Take a closer look.

Almost all casual cultivators are there, and there are many low-level families.

When Fu Shiyi walked out of the cabin, he also saw the members of the Wang family of Wang Xiangli under his jurisdiction. The Wang family already had two golden elixirs. Due to insufficient contribution points, he had not been promoted to the ninth-rank family. When he saw Fu Shiyi, the royal clan leader lit up his eyes and lit a sword under his feet, and brought six Foundation Establishment clan members to the sword:

"Minister, are you going to the front line too?"

"no"

Fu Shiyi shook his head.

The royal clan leader was a little disappointed.

Fu Shiyi consulted a few words.

Among the several behind the layers of temples.

From Mangzhou to Baizhou, it is a cross-province teleportation, which is one of the few long-distance teleportation arrays in Mangzhou.

but.

It is quiet here, in sharp contrast to the lively bustle of the front street.

A flash of light.

Before leaving, Fu Shiyi told him that just in case, they would not stay in Mangzhou City for too long. After arriving, they headed straight to the teleportation hall behind Mangzhou City.

Fu Shiyi frowned.

The royal clan leader was as if he had gained a treasure and thanked him repeatedly. The Fu family had been rooted in the front line for many years, and there were no small number of Jindan people participating in the war on the front line. Being able to join the main family camp is naturally better than experiencing a stone to cross the river.

The guard in charge shouted:

"Okay, everyone will go to the city in order!"

Fu Yian came to Mangzhou City for the first time.

The dynasty issued a reward edict.

but.

Only then did I know.

In Mangzhou City.

Three bells rang in the city.

There were only two old monks with white beards, and they were little by little at the front of the hall, as if they were coughing. Fu Shiyi coughed lightly before opening his eyes. Seeing the visitor, the two old men were obviously surprised. It was easy to enter the Baizhou place and it was difficult to get out, so no one would come to their temple for ten or eight years, let alone nearly ten people came at once.

The gate of the city creaked and slowly opened. Two guards came out one after another. They all made gestures, and one after another, and one after another, the true energy penetrated into the void in the middle of the city gate. A wave of ripples flashed, and a mirror ten feet high appeared.

When Fu Shiyi passed by below, he could feel a yang energy sweeping through him. After entering the city, the crowd became more crowded. Mangzhou City was more lively than before. Even the alley that was usually held with few people was crowded with dense heads.

Regardless of your cultivation level, you need to pass the evil-repelling mirror to enter the city gate.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, when you arrive at the front line, contact my twelfth uncle first."

Just said lazyly:

"Transfer once, one person will have nine thousand spirit stones."

When they arrived.

Anyone who participates in the front line, regardless of whether they can kill the enemy or not, will offer a reward of 1,000 spirit stones when they arrive. Moreover, it is said that the more enemy heads you win, the more rewards you will be richer. Whether it is the Foundation Building Pill, the Yuan Condensing Pill, or even the legendary Infant Killing Pill, are on the reward list.

The two of them didn't ask much.

A ray of morning sun reflected in the sky.

Teleportation halls are divided according to distance.

A diamond-shaped jade talisman floated towards the royal clan leader.

"Dangdangdangdangdang"

A deep curiosity flashed in his eyes.

What she found out before was only eight thousand.

Inside the teleportation hall in Baizhou.

Fu Shiyi beat the storage bag one by one.

Obviously.

The two wanted to make a fortune from it.

"Hey, count it!"

Before Fu Shiyi could speak, Hu Canglong threw a storage bag for the old monk, flashed his feet, and entered the teleportation array the next moment.

(End of this chapter)
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