Hearing this, the deacon glanced at the faces of Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu.
At this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu's faces had been disguised.
Fang Yu looks like a middle-aged male cultivator, while Hong Yaozu continued his last style, like a book boy.
"You need to transfer to the middle of the Zhan River through six teleportation platforms. You two need to pay two million yuan at a time." The deacon said without caring about Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu's identities.
"No problem." Hong Yaozu said, and with his right hand turned, a golden storage bag appeared in his hand, and handed it to the deacon in front of him, "There are 1,200 million original coins in it."
The deacon took the storage bag and said, "Come in with me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the interior of the hall.
Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu followed behind.
"Just sending it like this, it will cost 12 million original coins?" Fang Yu was surprised at this price and asked in a voice transmission.
"This is Zhixin Pavilion. Even if you ask them to give a magic weapon a rating, you have to pay more than 500,000 yuan in original coins... Ordinary forces really can't afford it." Hong Yaozu smiled, "Because of this, although Zhixin Pavilion is the most authoritative, in the eyes of many monks, it is an institution exclusively belonging to super powers."
"But just teleport, it will cost 12 million yuan to reach Zhizhanhe Wharf... It's still a little exaggerated." Fang Yu frowned slightly and said.
"There's no way, brother, the only organization that can send us to Zhizhanhe Wharf as soon as possible is Zhixin Pavilion. Otherwise, we have to fly over by ourselves. I don't know how long it will take." Hong Yaozu shook his head slightly and smiled, "Besides, 12 million original coins are a large amount for other forces, and for me... Hehe, having money is really one of the few advantages of me."
Fang Yu didn't say anything more.
At first he thought that the original coins he earned more than 100 million in Tianfuxing auction were already a large amount.
Now I know that more than 100 million original coins are only enough to go back and forth at Zhizhanhe Wharf for five times.
I really have limited my imagination by poverty.
Now I recalled the scene when I borrowed money from Zhixi to buy those human slaves from the slave trade camp... Zhixi had to hesitate for a long time even with a 100,000 original coins.
You should know that the Burning Palace where Zhixi is located belongs to the second-grade sect. Although it is not the top, it is also a medium-level and large-scale force.
Only one of their sects has more than one million original coins to save, and the original coins that Hong Yaozu scattered casually start with tens of millions.
"The gap between the rich and the poor is even bigger than I thought." Fang Yu thought to himself.
Following the deacon in front, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu came to the backyard of this attic.
The backyard is very spacious and a teleportation stand is built before the fence at the end.
This teleportation platform is not too big, and can stand at most about a hundred people, and it looks very dilapidated. Even the space stone that maintains the teleportation array at the eye of the formation looks dim.
No other monks were seen in the backyard.
When I came to the backyard through the hall, I didn’t see other deacons in Zhixin Pavilion.
The entire Zhixin Pavilion seems deserted.
"This Zhixin Pavilion's business is average." Fang Yu said in a voice transmission.
"Because the monks who want to trade with Zhixin Pavilion usually make reservations in advance and rarely come directly." Hong Yaozu said, "The main reason is that Zhixin Pavilion seems too high-end and does not dare to step into its door without a certain amount of financial resources."
"Okay, you guys get these two tokens and stand up."
The deacon walking in front stopped in front of the teleportation platform, turned around, and handed Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu a wooden token each.
"Every time I arrive at a teleportation station, I will show this token." The deacon said again.
"clear."
Hong Yaozu responded.
Then, he stepped onto the teleportation platform with Fang Yu.
The deacon came to a stone tablet next to the teleportation platform, stretched out a hand and pressed it on the stone tablet.
"bass!"
The stone tablet shines.
Soon, a large amount of space power was released on the teleportation platform!
"Swoosh!"
The next second, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu on the teleportation platform disappeared.
After a few seconds, the backyard returned to peace.
The deacon turned around and walked back to the hall of Zhixin Pavilion.
But at this moment, an older voice sounded: "Where are they going?"
The deacon's face changed and he immediately bowed respectfully, reporting: "Report to the Pavilion Master, these two are going to the Zhizhanhe Wharf."
"Zhi Zhanhe Pier?" The voice was a little confused.
"Master, what's wrong with it?" the deacon asked nervously with his head down.
"These two were disguised and were seen through by the trans-source mirror. One of them... Recently, some forces have been entrusting us to rating his strength." The old voice replied slowly, "It's not a big deal, you go."
“…As for the order!”
After hearing what the Pavilion Master said, the deacon didn't ask any more questions and continued to walk back to the hall.
And in a bright room on the top floor of Zhixin Pavilion.
An old man with long hair was floating in the air.
There was a ray of light in front of him.
At this time, a battle scene was appearing inside the sphere.
It was the scene when Fang Yu fought in the Tiansha Mansion!
"Fang Yu... stops the battle river." The old man's two eyes were gray and there was no focal length.
He touched his chin and frowned.
...
Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu entered the space channel, and after a quarter of an hour of shuttle, they arrived at the second teleportation platform.
There were already deacons in Zhixin Pavilion who were also wearing blue clothes waiting in front of the teleportation platform.
After presenting the token, it is teleported away again.
In this way, it was transferred six times in a row, and each time it shuttled through the space channel was about a quarter of an hour, which was very average and accurate.
The space channel is also very stable, and the shuttle process is extremely stable, and will not have any negative impact on the body.
"This space passage is well built." Fang Yu said to Hong Yaozu.
"Brother, this time it's two million. If even the space channel cannot be built, Zhixin Pavilion should have gone bankrupt long ago." Hong Yaozu said.
After the teleportation platform at the last stop landed, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu quickly walked out of the gate of Zhixin Pavilion.
After asking the deacon, I knew that Zhizhanhe Wharf was less than ten miles away from the city. After leaving the city, you can see it by walking northward.
Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu did not stop for a moment, and left the city directly, and then rushed towards the north as fast as possible.
After a while, a long river of flowing appeared in front of the vision!
The sky was filled with clouds and mist, and the river was extremely turbulent, and waves were constantly rolling.
The rolling river water is gray-black, reflecting with the dim sky, making the momentum of this long river seem extremely heavy.
"This is the legendary Zhi Zhan River that separates the gods and demons... It's really endless. It looks like an ocean on the surface, it should be called Zhi Zhan Sea, not a river." Hong Yaozu next to him sighed.