Then this moat and city wall were designed to deal with foreigners.
Qin Yitian nodded and said: "Yes, the aliens are very powerful in combat. If a war breaks out here, the wooden bridge will be demolished. The aliens who cannot fly will not be able to cross, and they will all drown if they fall into the moat."
them!"
"And the city walls of Ping'an Town were built by our ancestors. Those who can't fly can only enter through the city gate. They can't climb up. It's also difficult to blow down the city walls!"
Lin Feng nodded. It seemed that the ancestors had already begun to defend against this thousand-year catastrophe.
Since our ancestors were able to persevere, we have the stability and peace we have today. When the thousand-year catastrophe comes, their generation must also protect their homeland!
Walking along the wooden bridge, more and more monks were coming and going. The city gate was open and no one was guarding it.
The city gate is five meters high and three meters wide. If you have a car, you can drive in directly.
Lin Feng came to the city wall and noticed the huge stones building the city wall.
These stones are different from the stones Lin Feng has seen before. They are actually a kind of material for refining weapons. As for their names, Lin Feng doesn't know yet.
The rusty and heavy city gate is also made of weapon-refining materials.
They were all weapon refining materials, and Lin Feng finally understood why the city walls and gates were so strong.
Entering the city, there are monks everywhere, basically all monks in gray robes. There are also monks wearing robes of other colors, but there are relatively few of them. Their expressions are different from those in gray robes, and they seem to be more arrogant.
Lin Feng looked at Qin Yitian again and asked: "Yitian, why do most monks wear gray robes? Are gray robes standard?"
Qin Yitian smiled and said: "Because gray robes are cheap!"
"A gray robe costs five gold coins a piece, while other colors are more expensive. The minimum starting price is ten gold coins. The more gorgeous and beautiful the more expensive it is. There are ones with thousands of gold coins and tens of thousands of gold coins each!"
Qin Yitian liked it very much when Lin Feng asked her common sense questions about the world of cultivation and gave Lin Feng answers, so she felt that she was not so worthless!
After all, I am from the cultivation world, and I finally know much more than Lin Feng.
Many monks knew that Lin Feng and others were from the secular world when they saw their clothes.
Only people in the secular world dress very differently from them.
Seeing that Ye Qingxue and others were holding many long swords and their bodies were stained with blood, they started talking and discussing in low voices.
At the same time, there are also many people who are attracted by the beauty of Ye Qingxue, Bai Yunzhu, Chen Huiting, Bei Ruoying and others, and are very surprised.
It's really rare to see so many beauties appear together.
The main thing is that each one of them is in really good shape.
Ye Qingxue and others were also very curious. With a smile, they looked left and right. This Ping'an Town really looked like ancient times and was completely different from the secular world.
Everyone was very excited and excited.
They also wanted to travel to ancient times, but they never thought that the world they lived in existed in ancient times.
If they hadn't practiced with Lin Feng, they would never have imagined that they would be able to come to this place that was the same as in ancient times.
Lin Feng looked at Qin Yitian and said with a smile: "Yitian, take us to a shop that buys magic weapons first. We have sold all the long swords, and it is inconvenient for everyone to hold them. Just keep one for self-defense!"
Qin Yitian nodded, smiled very sweetly, and said: "Okay, I have been to Ping'an Town before, and I am relatively familiar with it. Every place has a magic weapon shop called the Weapon Pavilion!"
"The Weapons Pavilion sells and collects magical weapons, but the low-grade magical weapons are sold for one hundred gold coins each, and the purchase price is only ten gold coins each. If you think the price is low, don't buy it.
Got it!"
"There is also a branch of our Wuzhi Pavilion here. If you walk a little further, you can take it to Wuzhi Pavilion. I will take it with you. Wuzhi Pavilion will bid for it. You can sell it for at least twenty gold coins a handle!"
Lin Feng smiled. This was really a bit of a scam. He sold it for 100 gold coins and only got 10 yuan out of it. When he resold it, he made 90 gold coins. He really knows how to do business.
But Lin Feng doesn't care about these gold coins. There are probably tens of thousands of gold coins in the bag he is carrying now, which is enough to spend!
"Just find any shop and sell it, I'm not short of these few gold coins!"
"Okay then, come with me and I will take you to the weapons pavilion!"
Everyone followed Qin Yitian as they walked forward. The road was very wide and there were various shops on both sides of the road. Everyone looked left and right, still curious.
Ahead, a tall yellow horse came, and a young man in white robes rode on the yellow horse. He galloped over. People on the road ran out of the way. The young man also held a whip in his hand, lashing him everywhere and failing to dodge in time.
The monks who opened the door laughed loudly when they heard the screams of some monks.
Behind, there were two henchmen, running and shouting: "Get out of here, get out of here, get out of here, don't block the way of my young master!"
A child stood in the middle of the road, feeling a little stupid for a moment. He didn't know where to hide and was so frightened that he cried loudly.
The yellow horse came galloping and was about to hurt the child. The situation was critical!
Lin Feng and others were shocked when they saw it.
I don’t know who the young man in white robe is, but he is really crazy.
Not only did he gallop around on a yellow horse, but he also beat people randomly.
Forget it, there was a five or six-year-old child in the middle of the road. He clearly saw it, but he didn't stop and kept running forward.
If one is not careful, the horse's hoof may step on the child, which may seriously injure the child.
Being trampled to death would not be enough. Lin Feng had already seen that even though the child was still young, he was still a cultivator and was about to reach the early stage of the Yellow Level.
In this world of cultivation, a little kid can be so powerful?
Lin Feng didn't have time to be shocked, because if he didn't take action, the child would suffer.
At the critical moment, Lin Feng didn't have time to think so much. He rushed forward quickly, picked up the child with one hand, and quickly moved to the side to avoid the yellow horse.
Huang Ma's whirring made a sound of wind, and he ran past Lin Feng at a very fast speed.
This horse, if there was one, would be ridden by a monk who could not fly. It would be fast and really save effort.
"Xu..."
The yellow horse did not hurt the child. The young man frowned and let out a sigh. The yellow horse raised its front hooves, stood upright, and stopped for an instant. It squeaked a few times before putting down its front hooves.
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The young man in white robe turned around, and the horse also turned around.
His purpose was to trample the child with his horse. This feeling was super satisfying.
This kind of opportunity is also rare.
But it was actually destroyed by Lin Feng?
The young man in white robe looked at Lin Feng and frowned slightly. He felt very unhappy, extremely unhappy!!!