"Hahaha! Boss Wang, don't worry, we will also live in Su Di City in the future, so we can take our time."
Ximen Hao smiled.
"What? You...you are superior divine beings? But haven't you just ascended a few years ago?"
Boss Wang was shocked again. He had already been surprised to break through to the rank of middle god in a few years, but to become a superior god citizen was even more incredible!
You must know that it is very difficult for these ascended ones, especially those assigned to the village, to get the identity of a high-level god before!
What's more, the four of them are still middle-level gods, and according to what the other party said, the four of them are all superior gods!
"Yes! Here, look."
Ximen Hao took out his badge and liked to see other people's shock.
Boss Wang reached out and took the badge. When he looked at it, his expression suddenly became strange:
"You guys from Crock Village... are so unlucky."
Obviously, Boss Wang knows about Crock Village.
"Hey! What bad luck? Without the attacks of monsters and robberies by bandits, our status level would not have been improved so fast! For us, Crock Village is the best village in Su Di City."
Ximen Hao smiled indifferently.
"Oh! I didn't expect that your cultivation and status have improved so quickly. I see that you are not ordinary people!"
Boss Wang admired and handed the badge to Ximen Hao.
"Ahem, um... Boss Wang, I would like to ask you where to apply for urban household registration?"
Ji Wubing finally couldn't bear it any longer. Ximen Hao spent a long time writing in ink, pretending to be cool and forgetting about the real thing.
"Oh? You four need to apply for urban household registration? Do you have enough sacred stones? A city household registration requires ten thousand sacred stones!"
Boss Wang looked at the four people in surprise. Forty thousand divine stones were a sky-high price for the four middle gods!
"Hahaha! If the divine stone is not enough, come with the divine power, Xiao Ji!"
Ximen Hao winked at Ji Wubing.
"Hey! Boss Wang, come here, let's talk about a big... business!"
Ji Wubing grabbed Boss Wang's arm and went to a quiet place. Soon he heard Boss Wang exclaiming:
"Fuck! So many?! Fuck! There's also a dark one! Fuck..."
"Um?"
Wang Ling couldn't help but look over, wondering what had happened to his father.
"Haha, brother Wang Ling, Ximen Hao, can you tell me how to apply for a household registration?"
Ximen Hao knew that Boss Wang couldn't tell him for the time being, so he could only ask Wang Ling.
Wang Ling was stunned for a moment, then said:
"Brother Ximen, to apply for city household registration, you have to go to the household registration office next to the City Lord's Mansion in the center of the Central District. As long as you have an identity badge and pay 10,000 divine stones."
"But Brother Ximen, do you really want to live in the city? The houses in the city are very expensive! The inns are not cheap either, unless you go to the slums."
"But this slum area...sigh! In fact, people who go to the slum area regret it. It is not as good as the cultivation environment in the village."
Of course Ximen Hao knew what the slums were and also knew that houses in the city were very expensive. They had already done research on this in advance.
But they came to the city not to practice. After all, they can practice anywhere. If they want to rise and build their own power, they must be in the city!
"Haha, to be honest with Brother Wang Ling, we still have friends in Sud City. We can go to seek refuge with her first, as long as we use our identities as city residents."
Of course Ximen Hao will not forget Zhan Linghua. Wasn't it just for today that he put in so much effort?
And that girl with the scar, I wonder if the other person still remembers her voice, or she did it on purpose.
"Oh, that's good. It's convenient to have a friend in the city."
Wang Ling nodded, feeling like he couldn't continue chatting that day since the two of them were not familiar with each other.
"Ling'er! Ling'er! Take these little brothers to the household registration office! Save the four of them from running into trouble and getting into trouble. The people living there are either rich or noble!"
Boss Wang walked over with his arm around Ji Wubing's shoulders, his face not concealing the joy at all.
Just now, he used the market price to collect dozens of godheads! Some are low-level and some are mid-level.
And the reason why he is happy is because Ji Wubing, in order to thank himself, the special godhead is calculated at the ordinary price.
Of course he has no objection, it's business. However, in order to reciprocate as a courtesy, he is going to let his son go there in person.
In fact, Ximen Hao originally planned to sell the upper godhead and the righteous godhead, but thinking that he wanted to refine weapons, Ji Wubing was busy tinkering with the craftsmanship now, just in case, so he stayed.
Of course, Ji Wubing didn't sell them all. He had more than a hundred divine stones in his hand! He wanted to keep some of them for his own use, or sell some after all the divine stones were spent.
Moreover, he also has a small goal, which is to open a weapon-refining workshop where he can use other people's things to practice his skills and make money.
Of course, he will not delay his practice, because he is currently studying a magic circle related to the flow of time.
Everyone said goodbye to Boss Wang, and Wang Ling took him out of the commercial street and set foot on the mainland to the residential area.
…
"Brother Wang, wouldn't it be faster to take the commercial street?"
Ximen Hao was a little puzzled because he still remembered Qi Dashan saying that residents in residential areas are in danger.
"No, no, no, there are too many people in the commercial street. The city lord's palace is five hundred miles away from here. How long do we have to walk? There are few people on the streets in the residential area and they are all practicing, so let's do this."
Wang Ling waved his hand and launched a small aircraft with five seats on it. Two in the front and three in the back.
"Haha, come up everyone."
Wang Ling greeted him and then sat in front.
"Hey! It's not bad to have a 'private car' seat."
Ximen Hao jumped up and sat next to Wang Ling, and then Ji Wubing and three others sat behind.
"Sit tight!"
"Whoosh!"
The aircraft jumped out instantly and disappeared into the street in the blink of an eye.
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"Everyone, people in this residential area are cultivating. Although there are prohibitions in each house, fighting is also prohibited. You should be careful in the future."
Along the way, Wang Ling told Ximen Hao and others some of the rules of Su Di City.
On the streets of residential areas, there are really very few people walking around. Most of them are flying aircraft scraping the ground, or some gods above are flying scraping the ground.
"How much does a house here cost?"
Ximen Hao looked at the things on both sides. In addition to bungalows, there were small attics. They had passed through the wealthy area and reached the area where ordinary people lived.
"Here... the one-room bungalow costs 50,000 sacred stones, and the small attic costs 80,000."
"Damn it! So expensive? Just a small bungalow that looks like a doghouse, and it costs 50,000?"
Earth Dragon roared and cursed again.
"Of course, this is a city! It is said that housing prices in the capital are higher. Do you know how you can find a quiet cultivation environment in the city without paying the price?"
"If that doesn't work, just live in a slum area. There's no money there, but it's very chaotic. And this is an ordinary area within an ordinary area."
"Further forward, there will be some independent small courtyards. There are only four bungalows in that small courtyard, and the asking price is 200,000! In other words, if you buy four puppy kennels, you will get a small courtyard as a gift."
Wang Ling has long been used to strange things. I don’t know how many people who have just come to the city are frightened by the housing prices in the city.
"All right."
Everyone collectively chose to remain silent. If the four of them wanted to buy a house, they would either have four bungalows or two small attics with two floors and two rooms, or they would upgrade and spend two hundred thousand sacred stones to buy a small courtyard.
I can't afford to live in this place!
In this way, the wonderful mood of everyone coming to the city became depressed, and they felt that the gods would die of poverty...