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Chapter 205 Shell City

 The treasure-hunting mouse didn’t know where to hide. Zhang Wenchang couldn’t find it and gave up the search.

This time I got two Medicine King plants and a palm-sized black gold with dragon pattern, which can be said to be an unexpected surprise.

Although killing the third prince of the White Elephant clan might cause trouble, now that this small world has been destroyed, it must be difficult for them to find any evidence.

If the white elephant transformed into the third prince of the White Elephant Tribe is eaten in the future, it can be said that it will die without a complete body, and there will be no evidence of its death.

Zhang Wenchang took out the Void Mirror and teleported at least 100,000 miles each time, and sometimes he could teleport 200,000 to 300,000 miles at a time.

After Zhang Wenchang teleported three million miles, he has not yet left the southern region of the Eastern Barren, which shows how vast the Eastern Barren is.

After teleporting again, Zhang Wenchang landed near a city.

Shell City is the name of this city. It sounds very vulgar, but it is very famous. It is one of the top ten famous cities in the Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory.

His entire city is built on a huge shell. Legend has it that in a distant and unreliable era, there was a shell of a giant beast living in the universe that fell from the sky.

This shell has already become a fossil and is extremely hard. Its length alone reaches 200 miles and its width is 100 miles.

It's a pity that this huge shell fossil has long lost its divinity. Although it is extremely hard, it cannot be used to refine weapons, otherwise it would have been taken away by experts long ago.

As a famous city, it is naturally very prosperous, and there were supreme masters who built the city here, guiding the dragon veins of the earth to nourish the city, making the place rich in aura.

Therefore, this city has no city lord, and it does not belong to any force. There are mortals living here, and there are also a large number of monks hanging out here, so it is extremely prosperous.

Zhang Wenchang heard that an annual large-scale auction will be held here again, and many experts will come here because of its reputation, such as those who live in seclusion, the supreme elders of various sects who live in seclusion, and even the famous emperors and saints.

People will come here to travel.

Anyway, there are all kinds of people from the three religions and nine streams, so anyone can come here.

Zhang Wenchang has been here for five or six years and has never participated in an auction. Hearing that there was an auction here, he temporarily stopped teleporting to the Northern Territory and planned to see what the auction would be like.

This city is majestic and majestic, and its walls are as white as jade. They are actually made of collected mountain rocks with shell fossils.

After Zhang Chang walked inside, it was indeed prosperous, with hundreds of schools of thought, three religions and nine streams, busy traffic, and people coming and going.

Zhang Wenchang casually grabbed a local man, quietly searched for his soul, and found out most of the information he wanted to know here.

Zhang Wenchang walked on the road, which was paved with fossilized shells as white as jade.

Wisps of spiritual energy are drawn up from the ground like mist, nourishing the entire city.

Surrounded by the bustling crowd and the constant shouting and shouting, Zhang Wenchang felt like he was attending a big market in his previous life.

On the other side of this avenue, there are clusters of artifact-like buildings covering an extremely vast area.

There are also some parts that are directly suspended in mid-air, like a fairy palace. The main customers of these restaurants and inns floating in the sky are practitioners.

Zhang Wenchang did not go to those immortal palace-like inns, but came to a small restaurant next to the big market. He ordered a cage of beef steamed buns, a bowl of tofu curd, two large fried dough sticks, and a cage of shaomai, and ate them slowly.

Get up.

At this time, he doesn't actually need food. Eating food is more about experiencing the feeling of being a human being.

While he was eating, he watched the people passing by.

This is a morning when the morning glow is gushing, everything is bathed in the faint golden sunshine, and the snow-white jade is covered with a layer of golden light. The golden and white are together, and there is a sacred smell mixed with the golden and white.

Together, there is a sacred flavor.

The sunlight at this time is very soft, and it feels warm and comfortable on your body.

There is no hustle and bustle here, no killing, no blood, only peace and simplicity.

There are no monks here to disturb, and all the practitioners seem to maintain a pure land for mortals by default.

After Zhang Wenchang came to Beidou, he has been very tense. He has been practicing hard and fighting hard. He has seen life and death, and blood. At this time, he enjoyed a rare peace.

This is an ordinary and beautiful morning. I wonder if anyone has complained that the sun is a bit dazzling, but Zhang Wenchang enjoys this simplicity and tranquility.

The air is fresh in the morning, the warm sunshine, the white porcelain bowls, the delicious food, and the pedestrians coming and going, what a simple and peaceful life.

At this time, practitioners are probably either practicing in seclusion or being hunted by others, right?

A retreat, not seeing the light of day for several decades, not knowing life or death, staying away from the world, practicing hard day and night, just to break through the realm.

No wonder so many masters need to go to the world of mortals to train their minds. They always practice hard day and night. It’s no wonder that there are no problems in their hearts. It’s no wonder that they degenerate into demons.

When Zhang Wenchang was still a mortal, he also had fantasies and envied those who could fly into the sky and escape to the earth freely.

Now he has been practicing silently for many years, enduring this kind of suffering in loneliness. Sometimes he also wonders, what is the purpose of working so hard? Why don't he enjoy wealth, power and beauty like other people?

He knows too much and thinks too much.

At this time, after having breakfast in this mortal world, I felt that I was much more relaxed and no longer obsessed with those things in the future.

Zhang Wenchang left this street dominated by mortals and came to another street by twists and turns.

Suddenly the road began to tremble, the stone slabs on the ground vibrated slightly, and a dozen powerful beasts rushed over from the other side of the street. Each one was a very powerful horse, some were like dragons and horses, and some were like unicorns.

Of course, they are just some hybrid descendants. They have the appearance of those mythical beasts but not the strength of the mythical beasts. Zhang Wenchang is confident that he can kill several of them with one slap. But when used to bluff people, they are quite majestic.

A group of young masters were working on the alien beast, and they rushed over from the street.

Not long after, another person came in the clouds and mist, descended from the sky, and entered the city.

The mortals here have long been accustomed to seeing practitioners often, and they are not surprised.

And these practitioners are also very conscious and try not to disturb the lives of mortals.

"The annual auction is about to begin again, and these people are probably here to participate in the auction."

"I wonder if any treasures will be auctioned?"

"The major holy places and aristocratic families have almost taken care of the treasures. It's said to be an auction, but I'm afraid it's more about the exchanges and friendships between the major forces."

Zhang Wenchang heard someone talking in a low voice. Sure enough, if they said the same thing, Zhang Wenchang looked at the people flying around. Many of them had the symbols of the Holy Land. He also saw people from the Ji family and people from the Yaoguang Holy Land.

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Now that Zhang Wenchang has such a top-notch treasure, the Turtle Snake Lotus Lamp, as a trump card, he is naturally much more courageous. When he saw the people from the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land, he didn't panic much, and just changed his body shape again.

Wearing another mask.


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