Chapter 12: The Spirit Pattern Plate

The next day, the morning sun broke free from the darkness, and the first rays of sunlight hit the earth.

A convoy of horse-drawn carriages carried up a thick fog of dust and walked on the wide official road, and passers-by all cast their eyes, and it was not long before a wall as high as a hundred feet appeared in sight.

Wan Yin couldn't help but smash his tongue, it was the first time he came to Luoxia City, the tall city wall was pitch black, and the light shone on it, reflecting the appearance of white light.

Obsidian, an extremely hard material, if obsidian is added to the weapon, its strength and sharpness will be greatly improved, and the hundred-zhang tall city wall in front of him is actually composed of it, which makes Wan Yin can't help but be surprised.

The obsidian city wall, even if it is the attack of the powerhouses of the Four Spirits Realm, I am afraid that it can be resisted, and the Luoxia City in front of him is very trembling compared to the Qingxu Sect.

The city gate was heavily guarded, and between the revealed breaths, Wan Yin felt that every breath was stronger than his own, and it was obvious that the cultivation of these guards was above the sixth level of the shadow.

Seeing that people passing by pay a lower grade shadow stone, it should be the city tax, this is not surprising, Tianxuan Kingdom, the city wants to support the army, no money is not good, the road tax is one of the income of the city, it's just that each person has a lower grade shadow stone, how much income do you have to make in a day.

I saw that Chunyi took out a bag from between his sleeves and handed it to the guard, and after turning it upside down, the guard waved his hand and let him go.

After a slightly dark city gate tunnel, and then, the deafening noise surged like a tide, making the unsuspecting Wan Yin's head a little dazed, and only after a while did he come back to his senses, looking at the black and oppressive flow of people on the street, and looking at the many magnificent buildings in the city, he couldn't help but exhale deeply...

"Find a place to stay first. ”

It was obviously not the first time for Chun Yi and the others to come to this Luoxia City, so they were quite familiar, and after leading the convoy through a few streets, they came to the inn where the Qingxu Sect settled.

There is only one purpose for coming to Luoxia City this time, that is, to discuss the ancient ruins dojo that will open tomorrow, and Xuqing will take the lead in discussing, and it can be seen that this ancient ruins dojo is very important, and the sect master will go out in person.

I heard that the leaders of the four major forces of this discussion have all come to Luoxia City, no wonder on the way to the inn, the guards of the city are constantly patrolling, as if they are preventing something.

Looking at Xuqing, after Chunyi and the others left, Wan Yin stayed alone in the inn for half an hour, and finally couldn't help but sneak out.

Looking at the crowded streets, Wan Yin didn't have a definite purpose, and wandered around the streets out of curiosity, following the current, and walked forward.

In Luoxia City, there are many large and small forces, compared with the four major forces, they are much inferior, so there are fights on the street from time to time, and the crowd of onlookers is not uncommon, shouting and cheering constantly, Wan Yin ignored it, compared with the Qingxu Sect, the latter is a lot quieter, but it is obvious that the ivory tower cannot cultivate a real strong person, so this exploration of the ancient ruins dojo was handed over to the younger generation under the Shadow Gathering Realm.

As the flow of people increased, he found that the heads of people were walking towards a building not far away, and Wan Yin followed curiously.

"Duobao Pavilion!"

This is one of the four major forces in Luoxia City, the headquarters of Duobao Pavilion, and the splendid buildings look shining, as if they are poured with gold, and they seem to be quite wealthy.

The eyes of the two guards at the gate shot in all directions, so that some small people did not dare to make trouble inside, and from the way they exuded, they felt that cultivation was at least in the realm of a spirit! This kind of power was the backbone of the Qingxu Sect! Duobao Pavilion actually let them look at the door, one can imagine how rich Duobao Pavilion was!

Walking at the door, Wan Yin hesitated for a moment, and then walked in.

Wan Yin stepped into the door, and a very large hall appeared in front of him, with many counters in the hall, and many goods were placed on the counters.

Weapons, Elixirs, Armor, Shadow Skills, Exercises, Shadow Crystals······

There is everything, look at it, look at its color, these things are not a big road.

"This little brother, but what do you need? While Wan Yin was watching, a little guy walked over with a smile on his face and picked up a long sword casually.

"The black steel sword, made of obsidian all over the body, blows hair and breaks hair, splits gold and cracks stones, and there is a Taoist master engraved with a spirit pattern on it, and a sword pierced below a spirit realm, unable to resist!"

Wan Yin glanced at it, and the spirit patterns engraved on it were crooked, like a child's ghost drawing, shrouded in faint energy, obviously not so well introduced.

Wan Yin turned his head to other places without interest, and the little guy could only put down his sword in a huffy manner, and took the trouble to introduce other things.

Looking at these dazzling goods, the corners of Wan Yin's eyes trembled.

"Feather Cloak Knife Technique, Ordinary Intermediate Grade Shadow Technique, 1,000 Lower Grade Shadow Stones. ”

"Snow Escape, ordinary mid-grade shadow skills, three thousand lower-grade shadow stones. ”