Chapter 37: Return to the City

In the early morning of the next day, Wu Xuan carried the Tongtian Bamboo on his back through the Henglian Mountain Range, and in the time of yesterday, Wu Xuan hunted and killed three fourth-level demon beasts, absorbing the power in the bloodline of the demon beasts, and Wu Xuan's cultivation in the middle of the four veins was completely consolidated.

"Xiao Xuanzi, you still have to work hard to cultivate your Heavenly Alchemy!"

At this time, Tong Tianzhu didn't know what to think, and crawled on Wu Xuan's back, muttering in a childish voice in his mouth.

"I know!" Wu Xuan replied a little speechlessly.

Heavenly alchemy is the key to Wu Xuan's cultivation of spiritual techniques, and the more he cultivates, the more Wu Xuan feels that the heavenly alchemy given to him by Tongtian Bamboo is very mysterious, and every night when he cultivates, Wu Xuan will also use his spiritual power to cultivate heavenly alchemy.

"Now that I'm about to get out of the Henglian Mountain Range, there are gradually more people, and the master is going back to the aggrieved place again!"

When Tong Tianzhu spoke, the petite figure gradually faded on Wu Xuan's back, and finally turned into a streamer and returned to Wu Xuan's second dantian, and when he returned to Wu Xuan's dantian, he also complained to Wu Xuan:

"Barbecue later, leave some for me, I'll come out to eat at night!"

Seeing Tongtian Bamboo return to his dantian, Wu Xuan also shook his head and smiled, and his body sped up again and walked towards the outside of Henglian, during which he also ran into a few mercenary teams that entered the Henglian Mountain Range, and Wu Xuan didn't pay attention to it.

Hurrying all the way, Wu Xuan walked out of the Henglian Mountain Range at night.

"Rest for a night tonight and go back to the city tomorrow!" Looking at the plaque of the Qingfeng Inn, Wu Xuan walked in.

"Wu. Wu Xuan, he is Wu Xuan!"

"Wu Xuan, that waste wood in the Imperial City!"

It's just that as soon as Wu Xuan entered the Qingfeng Inn, someone in the inn recognized Wu Xuan, and with the shouting of one person, the entire inn exploded.

"Ah, it's really Wu Xuan, I didn't expect him to be able to get out of the Henglian Mountain Range alive!"

"He must have just circled around the periphery of the Horizontal Refining Mountain Range!"

After confirming that it was Wu Xuan, there were doubts one after another.

Wu Xuan naturally ignored everyone's ridicule, and after entering the inn, he found a corner seat and sat down, listening to everyone's discussions, and there was always a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Objective, what do you want to eat?" Wu Xuan had just sat down when a guy from the store came over and asked Wu Xuan, but his tone was obviously contemptuous.

"Give me three jars of your best wine here, and serve me some wine and food!" Of course, Wu Xuan didn't need to worry about a guy, just said.

"Young master, we need five hundred gold coins for a jar of wine in this hall, I think you should change it!" Wu Xuan's voice fell, and the tone of the hotel guy was a little wrong, looking at Wu Xuan Yin and Yang and said in a weird manner, that means obviously, you can't afford to use the good wine we have here.

"Up!" Listening to the guy's questioning, Wu Xuan said a word in a deep voice, although he was a little dissatisfied with the shopkeeper, but he was not enough to deal with a shopkeeper.

"Okay, I'm going to see what you do when you pay!" Hearing Wu Xuan's unkind tone, the guy Nuo Nuo answered, and he was still muttering when he turned around.

After a while, Wu Xuan's three jars of wine and appetizers were served, and when he opened the wine jar, there was a smell of wine, and it really lived up to the 500 gold coins in an altar, this wine should have been soaked in spiritual fruit, and there was a faint aura fluctuation in the aroma of the wine.

"Wine .. Wine.. Xiao Xuanzi, bring me a few jars of wine back to the room I want to drink it too!" Seeing the wine brought up, Tongtianzhu, who stayed in the dantian, also swallowed his saliva and clamored to drink it.

"Okay!" Wu Xuan took two sips and nodded with a smile.

"I remember that he was a three-vein cultivator before he entered the Heng Refining Mountain Range!" While Wu Xuan was drinking, an old man standing on the second floor was talking to a middle-aged man next to him.

"Yes, Steward!" the middle-aged man listened to the old man's words, and only agreed to it.

Wu Xuan also seemed to feel that there was a gaze looking at him, and turned his head to look over to see this old man, as well as the middle-aged man, Wu Xuan didn't pay attention to it, smiled at the two and then drank his wine.

"Well! It seems that the Wu family has lost their eyes this time! Interesting, interesting. When the old man saw Wu Xuan's movements, he also smiled, and said to himself.

"Xiao Zhao, I'll go back to the head office tomorrow, I've observed the situation here, although there is a beast tide here, but there shouldn't be any strong demon beasts coming out in the past two years, I'll let the head office send a few ten-vein cultivators over when I go back!" Speaking of this, the old man's tone paused, and his tone became firm, and then said:

"You remember to me, even if the beast tide comes, our Qingfeng Inn must be a safe place, this is the foundation of our Qingfeng Inn based on thousands of years, unbreakable!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged man nodded solemnly after hearing this, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

After dinner, Wu Xuan asked the guy to open a room for himself, which was still a location on the second floor.

As soon as he entered the room, Tongtianzhu couldn't wait to come out of Wu Xuan's dantian, picked up a jar of wine, tore open the seal and drank it directly, while taking out a roasted beast leg from Wu Xuan's Qiankun bag with a big grin, and gnawed it.

After being full of wine and food, Tongtianzhu did not forget to go back, and his immature little feet staggered two steps on the ground, and then drunkenly complained a few words, and then turned into a streamer and returned to Wu Xuan's dantian.

Wu Xuan shook his head undeniably, sobered up, and entered the cultivation.

The next day, in the early morning, the sky was bright, Wu Xuan opened his eyes from cultivation, and at this time there was already a lot of noise downstairs, it should be all mercenary groups preparing to enter the Henglian Mountain Range.

Wu Xuan pushed open the door, and saw an old man also pushing the door open from the opposite room, it was the old man from last night, Wu Xuan smiled at the old man and said that he had seen it, and the old man also smiled back to Wu Xuan.

After eating breakfast at the Qingfeng Inn, Wu Xuan didn't stay at the Qingfeng Inn, so he got up and rushed in the direction of the imperial city.

Most of the day's journey is a flicker, and when Wu Xuan saw the high city wall of the imperial city, he felt a burst of emotion in his heart, Wu Xuan had almost always lived in this city wall before, especially in the past three years, Wu Xuan had experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

With some emotion, Wu Xuan stepped forward and walked into the imperial city.

As soon as he entered the imperial city, Wu Xuan returned to his heart like an arrow, and walked directly towards the east courtyard of the Wu family, he hadn't seen Ying'er for more than ten days, and he didn't know how Ying'er was doing recently.

The imperial city is not small, Wu Xuan hurried in the imperial city for half an hour, and then walked to the mansion of the east courtyard of the Wu family.

"Stop!" When Wu Xuan was about to step in, the guard at the door suddenly slashed and blocked Wu Xuan from the door.

"Eh, can't you see who I am?" Get out of the way!" Wu Xuan didn't expect the guards to stop him, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Third Young Master, I'm sorry, Young Master Wu Gang is doing something inside, and no one is allowed to enter, especially you!" Listening to Wu Xuan's questioning, the two guards looked Wu Xuan up and down, with contempt in their tones.

"Wu Gang, do something!"

Wu Xuan's brows furrowed, especially when the guard said that he couldn't let himself in, which made Wu Xuan have an ominous premonition.