With the ladder given by Li Qingtong, the shopkeeper quickly described his good idea.
"Bu Cai's ancestor was a disciple of the Shennong Sect, so he had some close ties with the monks in the sect. So as long as he was accommodating, he could send the monks into the ranks of the Shennong Sect's handyman disciples. If there were a lot of benefits to smoothen the relationship,
, even if it is an outer disciple, it is very possible." The innkeeper looked proud.
"Then how should we be accommodating? How should we smoothen the relationship?" Li Qingtong seemed to have some interest.
"A hundred spiritual stones are for accommodation, and a thousand spiritual stones are for smooth relations!" the shopkeeper said.
"Who would take that route if there were so many spiritual stones?" Li Qingtong's face immediately turned ugly, and he left the counter without looking back.
In the earlier conversation, Li Qingtong had already learned about the issue he was most concerned about. Although the true spiritual world is one between immortals and mortals, there are still clear boundaries.
The nearest gathering place for immortal cultivators is more than 800 miles west of Heishan Town!
It would be easy for Li Qingtong to reach this distance by himself, but with two small encumbrances who don't know how to fly with a sword, their journey would be much slower.
Early on the next morning, the three masters and apprentices paid their bills and left.
"Master, I don't think the shopkeeper and the waiter are good people..." Jiang Xiaoyun rarely took the initiative to speak. More often than not, she was good at listening.
"That's murderous intent. They have murderous intentions. In this world, such people will never be the first or the last." On the contrary, Li Qingtong was very indifferent.
Now that we have left the mountain village, we have to face the ups and downs of the outside world.
And how much power can a humble monk blood descendant mobilize?
"Really? I will be the first to attack, and I will definitely beat them to death." Jiang Xiaotian is not yet eight years old. He doesn't know much about life and death, and he has never estimated the dangers.
Ten miles away from the town, the three masters and apprentices encountered trouble in an old forest.
Two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.
Standing openly and openly in the middle of the road gives people the feeling that no one is allowed to enter.
"If you want to pass by from now on, stay..."
"Hey, there are actually calamities in broad daylight... Go to hell!" Before the three people on Li Qingtong's side could respond, a big man suddenly appeared in front of the road.
Two giant axes the size of wheels whirled around Hua'er and crashed into the two monks blocking the road at high speed. The two monks were not high in cultivation, they were only on the fifth and sixth levels in the Qi Refining Period.
The strong man who took action was actually a genuine eighth-level monk in the Qi-refining stage. This was not the real reason that made Li Qingtong pay attention. In addition to being an eighth-level monk in the Qi-refining stage, the strong man was also a body-refining practitioner.
When he suddenly took action, the two monks with insufficient cultivation could not escape.
It was like two eggs being hit by a boulder, and the mucus splashed without any resistance.
It was impossible for the two young and inexperienced disciples to see such a scene, so Li Qingtong covered their eyes just right.
When they opened it again, blood was smeared all over the floor, but no scary organs remained.
"Thank you so much for this fellow Taoist who came to the rescue, otherwise..." Li Qingtong said some compliments after a serious salute.
"Isn't this far from Black Mountain Town?" The big man interrupted Li Qingtong's compliment and asked impatiently.
"Follow the road, it's only ten miles away." Li Qingtong answered quickly.
Coupled with his current appearance, it gives people a rather slippery impression.
The next moment, this powerful practitioner from the Dharma Body left, seemingly not thinking much about Li Qingtong and the others.
It's just that the movement method when he left was very strange. It was a combination of the soaring technique driven by the true energy and the advantages of his two long legs. Every step he took was ten feet away.
After being disturbed, the two siblings didn't know what they were thinking. They followed Li Qingtong quietly on the endless mountain road.
What I saw in one day was more impactful than what I had experienced in years.
While the three masters and apprentices were sleeping in the open air, the strong man had already arrived in Heishan Town.
He carefully took out some scattered animal skins from his arms and spliced them together very skillfully. He also waded through mountains and rivers according to the terrain of the entire Black Mountain Town.
"The family will surely rise again from me, and the enchanting jade will surely reappear!"
The three disciples, Li Qingtong and Li Qingtong, had to travel for five full days to reach the 800-mile journey. This was because the two disciples had excellent spiritual abilities, and their mana regenerated very quickly every time they exhausted their true energy.
The city of the true spirit world was displayed majestically in front of the three masters and disciples. What left Li Qingtong speechless were the three ink characters with a certain artistic conception... Xianyuan City!
This city where immortal cultivators gather is a large city. It is located at the junction of the three forces of Shennongmen, Jindingmen and Lingyun Sect.
Co-managed by three parties, it is the favorite place for monks from various families and casual cultivators within a thousand miles.
"It's so big!" The two little guys were already restrained by the gate of the fairy city.
"There are so many people!" Then he was frightened by the number of monks coming and going.
"Don't use spiritual eyes to detect other people's cultivation realm easily, otherwise it will cause trouble. There is no need to make a fuss, you will get used to it the more you see it in the future." Li Qingtong warned the two of them like a master.
apprentice.
"Hee hee... You, a mortal warrior, actually taught two children who practiced immortal magic!" Just as Li Qingtong's master and apprentice were lining up to enter the city, a laughing voice came from the gorgeous carriage at the back.
This carriage seemed to have different authority. It had no intention of stopping and passed directly through the city gate.
Instead of taking any measures to deal with it, the guardians saluted and said hello respectfully.
Li Qingtong didn't seem to care about the attention paid by many warriors and monks.
"If you temporarily live in the fairy city, you can get one low-grade spiritual stone for one day, twenty-one low-grade spiritual stones for one month, and two hundred and fifty spiritual stones for one year. Make an agreement first, and the calculation will start once you buy the right to live, even for a certain period of time.
If you are not in the city, time will be deducted little by little." It is already a familiar routine. This kind of words is said thousands of times every day. If the weak tone is recorded, people will be surprised. The words and deeds of the little boss guarding the gate remain the same.
The same tone of voice, the same expression, the same actions.
"One month for three people!" Li Qingtong didn't say anything nonsense. A medium-grade spiritual stone had already appeared in front of the little boss.
"Okay! There are three rings, and they are limited to one month. They will become invalid after expiration. If fellow Taoists don't come out by then, don't blame us for being unkind." Following the shouting like a waiter, three bright yellow rings appeared.
The ring appeared in front of Li Qingtong.
After taking the thirty-seven low-grade spiritual stones that they had retrieved, Li Qingtong and his disciples walked into Xianyuan City with strange eyes on them.