After handing over a low-quality Yongyang Stone, Li Fuchen entered the city.
The city of God is very prosperous, with many true gods coming and going.
Li Fuchen walked around and found that there were many Yongyang Stone trading places in the city.
It's just that the price is too high. It would cost at least 130 million times to obtain the divine stone, and more would cost more than 130 million.
However, despite this, many people still went up to redeem.
This is mainly because the Yongyang Stones in the trading place are redeemable in limited quantities, and there is a certain amount every day. If you go there late, you will have no use for the Divine Stone.
Some true gods who are in urgent need of Yongyang Stone have no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it.
"Go away, if you don't have Yongyang Stone, you still want to drink, and you won't take a piss to look after yourself." When passing by a restaurant, a figure was thrown out, almost hitting Li Fuchen.
This is a young man in gray clothes with dull eyes and a lost soul. His body is covered with wine stains and stains. He obviously doesn't take care of himself.
Li Fuchen wanted to go around, but for some reason, he stopped again.
The young man in gray clothes is actually very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and there is still a trace of the pride from the past between his eyebrows.
This is a genius with a story.
Li Fuchen's intuition told him that the other party was a genius, a down-and-out genius.
"Come on, go in, I'll buy you a drink." Li Fuchen said to the young man in gray.
Hearing this, the young man in gray raised his head in surprise and looked at Li Fuchen.
"What, you don't want to drink?" Li Fuchen smiled.
"If you have wine, you can do whatever you want." The young man in gray stood up, dusted himself off, and followed Li Fuchen.
"Why did you come in again? Do you want to die?"
The shop assistant said angrily.
"He is my friend." Li Fuchen threw a bag of inferior Yongyang stones to the other party, "I want a good private room."
"All right!"
Although the store clerk was a little suspicious, no one would have trouble with Yongyang stones. There were at least a hundred low-quality Yongyang stones in this bag, which was enough to pay for the private room.
"It's too much. This restaurant is just a small restaurant, and the best private room only has fifty inferior Yongyang stones." The young man in gray was heartbroken.
Li Fuchen said: "I don't lack this low-quality Yongyang Stone."
The private room is very spacious, with rockery, green water, and bamboo inside. It looks like a small enclosed courtyard.
"Gudu."
The young man in gray clothes was not polite, he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
"It's a good wine, and it deserves to be called Yulou Wine, but a pot of thirty inferior Yongyang Stones is too expensive." The young man in gray clothes smacked the wine in his mouth and thought about it.
Li Fuchen said: "I invite you to drink freely."
There are thirty pills in a pot, and only three thousand pills in a hundred pots, which is not worth mentioning.
"Then I'm not welcome." The young man in gray drank one glass after another. After a long time, he put down the glass and said bitterly: "I used to drink Yulou wine like this. Now, I can't even drink a low-quality Yongyang stone three pots."
I can’t even afford it in my Indian summer.”
"You can afford to drink if you want."
No matter how you say it, the other party is still a high-level true god, and he is also a genius high-level true god. Although the high-level true god is not valuable here, if you want to earn some Yongyang Stone, you should still be able to earn it, at least you won't be so miserable.
"It's great if things are so simple!" The young man in gray chuckled.
Li Fuchen did not ask about the other party's past, "Keep drinking, man, and I'll give you thirty more bottles of Yulou wine."
"okay."
When the store clerk knew that he had met a big customer, he ran very diligently, even looking at the young man in gray.
It's pleasing to the eye.
Yulou wine has a strong stamina, but after only a dozen bottles, the young man in gray became drunk.
"My name is Sikong Zhaixing. I come from the Kongyuan God Realm, a super small Thousand God Realm. In the Kongyuan God Realm, I am the well-deserved number one genius. I practice the rare star rules. Fengyun Pavilion, a five-star sect of the Ziyun God Realm, comes here.
When recruiting geniuses, I was successfully selected. Do you know how many stars my qualifications are? It's five stars." Sikong Zhaixing's face showed both pride and reluctance.
Li Fuchen nodded. The five-star qualification was indeed very powerful. It meant that the opponent had the potential to cultivate to the realm of domain gods. The top experts in Yongyang Continent were just domain gods.
Sikong Zhaixing continued: "Since I have a five-star qualification, I can take anyone onboard the Fengyun Pavilion's spaceship. At that time, I chose my Taoist companion Porphyria. She has a three-star high-level qualification and was not selected.
"
After taking a sip of wine, Sikong Zhaixing recalled: "Everything was going smoothly. Who knew that we would encounter the terrifying Spark Legion on the road? Fortunately, Porphyria and I escaped all the way to Yongyang.
mainland."
With that said, Sikong Zhaixing drank three glasses of wine in one go.
"Starfire Legion?" Li Fuchen had heard of this name.
This is a super dark force wandering in the Ziyun God Realm. Not to mention just a Fengyun Pavilion spaceship, even the entire Fengyun Pavilion is just an ant in front of the Spark Legion, and can be trampled to death at will.
Next, Sikong Zhaixing remained silent and kept drinking. Obviously, what happened next was the cause of his decadence.
Until he was very drunk, Sikong Zhaixing finally said, "At that time, I had a lot of low-grade divine stones, tens of billions, and tens of billions of low-grade divine stones, so I lived a very comfortable life in Yongyang Continent, so I didn't have to worry at all.
Life issues, not to mention this kind of Yulou wine, I drank it regularly at that time, better and more expensive wine, until... Wu Yutian, a descendant of the Wu family, appeared. He fell in love with Porphyria and wanted Porphyry.
His concubine, Porphyria, sternly rejected him."
Sikong Zhaixing smiled sadly, "But how could a child of such a big family give up so easily? Seeing that conventional methods were useless, he began to frame us. Unprepared, all my wealth was taken away, and he almost lost me.
I'm in jail."
Li Fuchen nodded. The Wu family is one of the twenty-eight four-star forces in Yongyang Continent. It is too easy to deal with a true god, and there is no need to use force.
"Without the Divine Stone, the Yongyang Stone, and most of the resources and treasures, Porphyria and I began to sell off the remaining sundries. However, the consumption in Yongyang Continent was too high. The remaining sundries
Things are undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.
I also thought about going out of the city to earn magic stones, but every time I went out, I would be watched by people sent by the Wu family. They would not kill me, but would take away all my gains every time, and every time, I would be at the gate of the city.
It took a long time to wait, because I couldn't even afford the entry fee for a low-quality Yongyang Stone, so I could only hope that a kind-hearted person would reward me with a low-quality Yongyang Stone.
I remember the longest time I had to wait for decades before someone was willing to pay the city fee for me. After that time, I never left the city again because I knew that leaving the city would only make me more miserable.
"
Sikong Zhaixing no longer drinks from a wine glass, but instead pours wine from a hip flask.
Li Fuchen asked: "How can you live in the city without Yongyang Stone?"
Here, everything requires Yongyang Stone.
Sikong Zhaixing said shamefully: "Actually, there are places in the city where you can live without Yongyang Stone, but that place is not for people to stay. It is called a beggar's den or a dog's den. Only desperate people can live there.
Will go there, there, not at all
Dignity is negotiable. Bullying, killing, and rape can be seen everywhere, and no one cares about it. There, fists are the last word. Fortunately, my strength is still strong enough. Otherwise, Porphyria would be beaten on the first day.
People were raped.
It's just that the Beggar's Cave doesn't let you live in vain. If you want to live there, you must first put a brand on your body, and then you must participate in a life and death battle every year. The so-called life and death battle must be fought by one person to end, otherwise
, will continue forever.
Fortunately for me, I can easily kill my opponent every time.
Porphyria is surrounded by dangers and is extremely dangerous every time.
As time passed, Porphyria could no longer hold on, so she agreed to Wu Yutian and decided to be his concubine.
To be honest, I don't blame her, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to persist.
I just hate that I am not strong enough, I hate that Wu Yutian bullied others too much and did not give me a way to survive, and I hate God for being unfair and allowing me, Sikong Zhaixing, to endure such humiliation.
I hate it!"
Sikong Zhaixing left two lines of clear tears.
Li Fuchen was silent.
This Sikong Zhaixing has indeed endured many things that he shouldn't have to endure.
Li Fuchen poured the other party a glass of wine himself.
"You are the first person in so many years who is willing to listen to my nonsense, thank you." Sikong Zhaixing fell to the ground and fell asleep.
While sipping the wine, Li Fuchen decided to take Sikong Zhaixing away from Yongyang Continent.
There is a big risk in doing this, and it is actually very stupid to do it for someone you have never met.
But now that he has encountered it, if he does nothing, it will make him uncomfortable.
Who asked him to mind his own business?
"It's your blessing to meet me, so I'll help you!" Li Fuchen sighed. A person's fate is too important. Some people have good talents and understanding, but their fate is miserable. Then his fate
Life is miserable. If a person has ordinary talent and understanding, but has good fortune and good luck, then his life will be bright.
Therefore, sometimes encounters are really more important than one's own efforts.
And what is the chance?
Li Fuchen felt that this was his destiny!
In the face of fate, there is no difference between the strong and the weak.
"Brother, this wine is really delicious." Maomao crawled out of Li Fuchen's clothes. He was uneducated and had no feelings at all about the tragic experience of Sikong Zhaixing. Instead, he was very interested in Yulou wine. A pot of
Then he drank from a pot.
"If it tastes good, drink more."
Li Fuchen smiled.
Whether he can take Sikong Zhaixing out of Yongyang Continent depends on Maomao.
As one of the twenty-eight four-star forces in Yongyang Continent, the Wu family must have a lot of spies. There are probably spies watching all around now, so if he wants to quietly lead Sikong Zhaixing out of Yongyang Continent, that is impossible.
things.
The only thing that can be exploited is the other party's lack of understanding of him.
He and Sikong Zhaixing are both high-level true gods. Even if Wu Yutian sends people to follow them, he will probably only send a group of powerful high-level true gods or half-step spiritual gods at most, and then one or two low-level spiritual gods to suppress the formation.
According to normal thinking, it is impossible for the opponent to send out the middle spiritual god and the upper spiritual god.
Just kidding, Wu Yutian is just a high-level true god. Even if he is a direct descendant, there is no way he would waste so much family manpower and material resources to deal with two high-level true gods.
So, the opportunity is really great.
If the chance was not great, Li Fuchen would not decide to take the risk.
He is not so kind as to save others regardless of his own safety.