Ling Chuxi didn't expect Ye Xiaoqi's life experience to be so pitiful. No wonder she had never heard her mention her family, so she patted her shoulder with pity and said, "Let's do this. After we go to Yunlingfang City, we will go to Fengfeng City."
You will stay in Qiao Town for a few days, and I would also like to thank those fellow villagers for their nurturing feelings towards you."
"Yes." Ye Xiaoqi nodded heavily, with tears of joy and excitement flashing in his eyes.
After deciding on the next itinerary, Bai Yu set off again.
Yunlingfang City is located between the mountains and several cliffs. A wide stone platform seems to be suspended in the air. It is so majestic and steep that one cannot help but sigh at the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.
It was mid-afternoon, and the stone platform was bustling with people and stalls lined with stalls. There was an endless stream of cultivators from all over the country. Some were casual cultivators who had not yet been promoted to the holy level, some were disciples of the sects of the aristocratic families who had already been promoted to the holy level, and even Jun.
The masters of the holy level came to wield swords. Although the strength was very different, the casual cultivators who had not yet reached the holy level did not show any panic. Apparently they were used to it.
Ling Chuxi began to believe Bai Yu's words. There must be good things in Yunlingfang City, otherwise these Jun-level masters would not come all the way here.
Bai Yu stopped the carriage outside and walked towards Fang City with a few people in a swaggering manner. He had just walked not far when he was blocked by several young men with swords hanging from their waists.
"What do you want to do?" Bai Yu snorted, looked at each other sideways, and asked.
One of the young men glanced at them arrogantly and pointed to the stone tablet standing next to him: Yunlingfang City, with no restrictions on level or strength, free trade for children and old men without deadline. Practitioners below the Jun rank enter and each person pays a bill
Ten colored spiritual stones, or one five-colored spiritual stone, can be freely accessed by those above the rank of king.
"You still have to pay, why didn't I know? Wasn't there such a rule before?" Bai Yu said with a pair of round horse eyes.
"Does Yunlingfang City need your consent to make rules?" The young man looked at Bai Yu with disdain.
"You don't want to cheat money, do you?" Ye Xiaoqi glanced at these young people and asked suspiciously.
"Humph, where did this little girl come from? She doesn't know how high the sky is. Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to pay, just get out of here. If you keep yelling here, be careful, we won't be polite." The young man said and took out his long waistband.
Sword, pointed at Ye Xiaoqi and shouted sharply.
Ling Chuxi frowned. Logically speaking, for such a large market, there is nothing wrong with paying the entrance fee. However, these young men behaved too arrogantly and rudely. However, after a disagreement, they actually
They drew their swords and faced each other. They looked a bit like gangsters. Even she was a little suspicious of the identities of these people.
Shi Chenhua blinked his eyes, hey, the words and deeds of the person in front of him are really familiar. Wasn't he just leading the henchmen to show off his power like this? Is the other party really a gangster?
"Get out of here, I just won't pay, what can you do?" Bai Yu waved his hoof and pushed the young man staggering, cursing and walking inside.
He grew up with Lingmao, so he didn't learn anything, but he learned a lot about Lingmao's domineering arrogance. Even though he usually behaved honestly in the Piaomiao Clan, he showed his true self as soon as he came out.
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"Where did this four-legged beast come from and dare to commit murder in broad daylight?" After being pushed, the young man's color changed and he shouted sharply.