If it were a casual cultivator who didn't have much knowledge and was eager to obtain the Yongle Immortal Book, I'm afraid he would really be deceived.
This Jia Sidao's talking skills are quite strong, and he probably deceives people a lot.
But he really chose the wrong person today.
Because Wang Chen has obtained the temporary residence qualification of Yonghe Fairy City!
So even if the other party makes ridiculous claims, don't even think about taking out another spiritual stone from Wang Chen's pocket.
Wang Chen felt a little shortchanged for the two spiritual stones he had been given earlier.
Forget it, just treat it as a ghost.
After thinking about it, Wang Chen did not throw the letter talisman into his hand, but put it into the Sumeru Ring.
This kind of people with different religions and nine schools of thought have more or less their own connections in the local area. Wang Chen might be able to use him one day, so it is still necessary to keep a contact information.
"Everyone, stay where you are and don't move!"
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly sounded, overpowering the hustle and bustle in the tea shop.
"Check status!"
The next moment, a group of monks in black filed in.
The leading monk has a majestic figure with leopard eyes and a beard. He also carries a double-edged ax behind his back and has an extremely tough temperament.
Being swept away by his sharp gaze, the tea guests suddenly fell into silence.
Even the monks from Zi Mansion kept their mouths shut obediently at this moment, and then took out their identity documents for inspection.
There are three main types of monks' status: scattered status, immortal status and clan status.
San Ji refers to the place of origin of scattered cultivators, and Immortal Ji refers to the residents of the Immortal City. As for clan Ji, it is much more complicated and includes two categories: clan and sect, which can also be classified as Immortal Ji.
This group of black-clad monks who suddenly broke into the tea shop were wearing strong robes with military uniforms at the waist. They had two real seal characters "Yongle" embroidered on the back and the words "Inspection" on the front.
At first glance, it seems that the Zifu monks are well-trained and uniform!
No one dares to disobey their instructions. No matter what their identity is, everyone will cooperate with the inspection honestly.
Of course Wang Chen would not jump out to seek death, and when it was his turn, he also took out a nameplate representing his scattered status.
What he holds is the scattered status issued by Yongle Immortal City, which can pass through the Jiuzhou Immortal Alliance. There is no problem if he puts it here.
The inspecting monk in charge of the inspection held a small bronze mirror in his hand and took a picture of Wang Chen's nameplate, then looked at his appearance carefully, then nodded and let it go.
Just as Wang Chen took back the nameplate, he suddenly heard a gentle "tap-tat" sound coming from the side.
He turned around subconsciously and saw a monk sitting at the very back of the tea shop, just a few steps away from him. His face was pale and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
It’s this guy’s teeth that are fighting!
Because the monk's behavior was too obvious, the monk's behavior immediately aroused the vigilance of the Yongle patrolling monks.
Three sharp auras locked him tightly in an instant.
The hands of several patrolling monks were already on the weapons worn on their waists.
"Check status!"
An inspecting monk stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Take out your identity plate."
However, this person fumbled around in his storage bag and took out a talisman!
"court death!"
An extremely tyrannical and coercive aura suddenly descended and enveloped this monk with ulterior motives.
Katcha!
The chair that the latter was sitting on immediately fell apart and exploded, and he fell to the ground, unable to move.
"take away!"
This group of black-clothed monks came and left even faster, and in the blink of an eye they carried the dead dog-like monk and walked away.
After a while, the tea shop suddenly returned to its original bustle.
"Another one who is not afraid of death!"
"Haha, you dare to come here without any status, are you really just a job as a patrol officer?"
"Fellow Taoist, what will happen if he is captured like this?"
"How about it? Take it into custody first. If there is someone to act as a sponsor, then you can come out. But if there is no one..."
"Let's talk about working as a slave for ten years!"
"Tsk tsk!"
Wang Chen listened to these discussions, their gloating and sarcasm, and silently drank the spiritual tea and ate the remaining snacks.
Finally got up and left.
He didn't go far, so he found an inn nearby to stay.
Yongle Fairy City can actually be divided into two parts.
The main body is the fairy city entrenched on the turtle's back, and then there is the ground acropolis surrounding the fairy city. The gap between the two is undoubtedly a huge difference.
But the Acropolis on the ground also has complete facilities. Shops, hotels, restaurants and teahouses abound. It is well-equipped and very popular.
Countless monks who are eager to obtain immortal books or are looking for opportunities gather here.
Many people actually don't know why they are running around, or they just live a busy life just for an illusory opportunity.
But even in the acropolis on the ground, you can still get a sense of security that you don't have in the scattered cultivator's walled city.
There is no threat from monsters, no attacks from hostile forces, and there will be no slave-catching teams. Under the protection of the giant turtle, even the lowest Qi practitioner can sleep peacefully at night.
I'm afraid this is the reason why so many casual cultivators would rather persist in doing menial and hard work here.
In comparison, Wang Chen is considered very lucky.
He stayed in the inn for three days.
Then I would wake up every morning and walk around the city ring and sit in teahouses and restaurants.
It takes most of the day just to sit.
In a place where fish and dragons are mixed, all kinds of news spread quickly, and Yongle Fairy City is naturally indispensable.
The anecdotes that happened in the fairy city were often transmitted to the lower levels as quickly as possible, and became a topic that the lower-level monks talked about.
For example, a few days ago, the Hehuan Sect's painting fairy boat flew to Yongle.
It is rumored that the flying boat carried three hundred immortal beauties, including three golden elixir true beauties, who opened the door to Taoyuan and invited the monks from the immortal city to participate in the path of bliss.
It caused a sensation in the whole city!
However, the price of comprehending the path of bliss is not ordinary. It is said that an ordinary Immortal Princess of Zifu needs five hundred spiritual stones to wrap her head in one night.
But there are still a large number of immortal city monks flocking to it, which even leads to conflicts and disputes.
These "interesting stories" about "high-class monks" once occupied the top of the popularity list in the taverns and teahouses below.
It made Wang Chen feel calluses in his ears.
By the fourth day, he couldn't listen anymore.
So I took out a letter to activate it.
Not long after, a middle-aged monk hurried to the teahouse where Wang Chen was.
It was Jia Sidao.
Seeing Wang Chen, a smile immediately appeared on his face: "Fellow Taoist, long time no see."
It didn't take long actually.
Wang Chen smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Jia, there is something I would like to ask you to help with. Of course, you will be paid."
Jia Sidao's eyes suddenly lit up: "I would like to hear the details."
Wang Chen took out a roll of gold silk from the Sumeru Ring and shook it towards the other party.
Jia Sidao's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Where did you get this golden coupon elixir book?"
Wang Chen smiled and said nothing.
The golden coupon elixir book in his hand could actually be given a more down-to-earth name.