Ling Shuang's mood was not greatly affected by the fright.
She rarely went down the mountain, but she was very interested in walking around the Dragon City.
Yin Yuehuan acted as a temporary counterpart, and also gave Luo Zheng a comprehensive understanding of Dragon City.
"This is the Tower of Life and Death. If the conflict becomes irreconcilable, you can fight for life or death in it," Yin Yuehuan said, pointing to a white square tower not far away.
Luo Zheng felt a strong evil spirit in this white square tower. This square tower was obviously cleaned frequently, but there was still a faint trace of blood.
The people who entered Dragon City were a mixed bag, and among them were many people from big families and powerful forces. Naturally, many conflicts would arise due to the entanglement between each other for their own interests. Dragon City used such barbaric methods to resolve these conflicts.
"Over there is the Blood Purification Palace," Yin Yuehuan pointed to another triangular white building. "It is said that when you are promoted to alliance leader, you will be rewarded with a drop of the Emperor God's blood!" When Yin Yuehuan said this, his face was full of yearning.
"Emperor's blood?" Luo Zheng was stunned.
Ling Shuang said calmly from the side: "It is the bloodline of the Emperor God of our Tiangong..."
After she explained this, Luo Zheng suddenly realized.
The Chiyou clan has its own bloodline, and Taitian Palace cannot be without it.
"Xiao Shuang's bloodline must not be simple, right?" Yin Yuehuan suddenly asked, changing the subject.
Yin Yuehuan was very curious about who Xiao Shuang was. She knew that what the children of the strong men on the mountaintop were most proud of was not their talent, but their bloodline concentration.
Ling Shuang smiled lightly and did not answer the question.
The three of them walked all the way to the gate of Dragon City before Ling Shuang left...
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"Another day has passed without realizing it. Okay, let's go and gather the people under our banner now," Yin Yuehuan said.
"Where are they now? Are they still outside Dragon City?" Luo Zheng asked.
What Luo Zheng saw outside Dragon City was a bare plain, but there was nothing. There were many people under each banner leader. It was impossible for such a large number of people to stay in a daze, right?
"Just follow me and you'll find out," Yin Yuehuan said with a smile.
She took Luo Zheng all the way to the northwest. After traveling for more than three hundred miles, a group of low houses appeared on the bare plain, and there was actually a continuous market.
The people under these banners also need some basic items and have trading needs. Since Dragon City cannot enter, they can only build a small market by themselves. As the small market continues to develop, the scale of these small cities has gradually reached the size of a small city.
level.
Under Yin Yuehuan's call, Luo Zheng soon saw that the academy disciples, Yue Baicheng, Qiu Siyuan and others seemed to be in good spirits, and looked reluctant to leave when they left.
After Luo Zheng asked, he learned that Qiu Siyuan had taken out some of his private possessions and sold them at a good price in the market. However, those private possessions were not valuable in Qixing State. From this look, Qiu Siyuan was quite good.
Have a talent for business.
After bringing the academy disciples back to the plains, Luo Zheng inserted the flag into the ground early.
Perhaps because of what happened during the day, perhaps because of Yin Yuehuan, the other flag owners did not stop Luo Zheng.
"Sir Flag Master! Are we missing something?" Yue Baihao suddenly called him.
Luo Zheng glanced at him strangely, "What's wrong?"
Yue Baihao pointed to the blank space on the flag. It turned out that Luo Zheng's flag was blank, and other flag owners wrote their surnames on it.
But since everyone else was writing, he naturally didn't want to be an exception. When Luo Zheng took out the ink pen, Yue Baihao took out an ink pen like a magic trick. This ink pen was actually dipped in gold powder, "I'm here
Bought from the market, the handwriting is shiny and will never fade..."
Luo Zheng rolled his eyes at him, but he still used his ink pen to fly up and write a big "Luo" on the flag.
After finishing, Yue Baihao and others praised a few words, while Qiu Siyuan next to him asked: "I wonder what is in Dragon City. Does the flag owner know anything about it?"
In Luo Zheng's view, there is nothing mysterious about Dragon City. Not allowing people under its banner to enter Dragon City is just a means of Tiangong.
"Dragon City is no different from Seven Star City, but I have selected some True Sword Codex for you," Luo Zheng said.
"True Sword Code?"
"True spiritual power!"
Even Yue Baicheng and others' eyes suddenly lit up.
Although these academy disciples have been exposed to the true magical power in the Dao Sword Palace, how can the Dao Sword Palace be compared with the Taitian Palace?
Looking at the expectant eyes of the academy disciples, Luo Zheng smiled slightly, and with a few clicks of his fingers, a True Intent Sword Manual appeared in front of him.
"Brother Huabei, please distribute these True Meaning Sword Codes one by one," Luo Zheng said.
"Yes, Lord Flag Master!" Lai Huabei quickly picked up these True Intent Sword Manuals.
But Luo Zheng stopped slightly and asked: "What happened to you today...?"
On weekdays, everyone calls themselves brothers. When he went to Dragon City, these people changed their names and called themselves the banner masters. Although it was not in the way, Luo Zheng felt quite strange.
"Brother Luo Zheng, he is our flag master. Naturally, the title needs to be changed. We have discussed it," Yue Baicheng said with a smile.
It turns out that these guys had already discussed it.
When Luo Zheng came to Taitian Palace, these academy disciples were just incidental. Luo Zheng had no obligation to take care of them. Luo Zheng took them away from Taiyi Mountain because of Auntie Lan's sarcasm.
Now that Luo Zheng has become their banner leader, these academy disciples can all count on Luo Zheng, so there are some rules that they must abide by. This was proposed by Yue Baicheng and was agreed by all the academy disciples.
Just when Luo Zheng wanted to say something, a disciple from the academy suddenly shouted, "Siyu Sword Codex! This is the sword technique practiced by our academy!"
"Elan Sword Code..."
"Hidden Wind Sword Divine Power..."
When Yue Baicheng heard the name of the sword canon reported by those people, his eyes were slightly excited.
Luo Zheng asked curiously: "Have you seen these sword manuals?"
You must know that there are probably hundreds of thousands of free sword tomes on the first floor of Zhenyi Sword Pavilion, which is as vast as smoke. The free sword tomes that Yin Yuehuan helped select are only one ten thousandth of them.
Yue Baicheng shook his head, "I haven't seen it."
"So you all seem to be experts?" Luo Zheng asked strangely.
Yue Baicheng smiled and said: "But we have all read the Jianhui Directory. These sword canons are all recorded in the directory. The Jianhui Directory divides the world's true meaning sword canon into six levels, and they all belong to the fourth level sword canon. We said
There are only seven fourth-level sword manuals in the Sword Palace, so disciples like us in the academy are not qualified to practice..."
Fourth-level sword canons are very rare in Dao Sword Palace. Academy disciples like Yue Baicheng and Qiu Yi have to wait until they enter the other side before they are eligible to access them.
"That's it," Luo Zheng nodded.
Yue Baicheng was naturally very interested in the True God Sword Code, but he, Qiu Yi and others watched eagerly as Lai Huabei finished distributing the sword code, but it was not his turn. They looked at each other in confusion, and finally looked at Luo Zheng.
"Your sword canon is here," Luo Zheng smiled slightly, "but I don't know what level of sword canon this is." (To be continued)