Half a day later, Zhan Chen embarked on the road to Zhongyu City, the road of Zhongyu City was far away, tens of thousands of kilometers long, and the number of giant cities passed through on the way reached thirteen, but this was not difficult for Zhan Chen, who was already a martial saint. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the avenue, among the mountains and rivers, the pedestrians on the road suddenly felt that there was a wind passing by, and felt as if something had just passed by them, but if they looked closely, they would not find anything, and that was the figure of Zhan Chen's galloping.

Thousands of meters in an instant, this is the speed of the Martial Saint powerhouse, and ordinary martial artists can't catch their traces with the naked eye alone.

Thousands of miles away, and it seemed that it was only dawn and night, Zhan Chen rushed all the way to the middle of the neutral area, including staying and resting, and it took only three days to reach the famous Zhongyu City.

Zhongyu City, incomparably majestic and magnificent, from a distance, just like a vertical and horizontal mountain range, standing proudly between the plains and green waters, its scale is more than three times that of Hongxi City, the city wall is as high as more than 300 meters, and the number of people in the city alone reaches 100 million.

Not only that, but its influence also radiates to the surrounding areas, and within a thousand miles of its surroundings, it belongs to its jurisdiction, and there are more than 20 medium-sized cities, which hold the Central City in the center like a star and a moon.

Passing along the way, Zhan Chen saw thousands of miles of fertile fields, splendid mountains and rivers, connected pastorals, green waters, prosperous villages and towns, and martial arts practice.

Here, Wuzun Martial King can be seen everywhere, and the strong Emperor Wu appears from time to time, and only the high Martial Saint can win everyone's respect.

Before Zhan Chen came all the way to the city gate, he found that the guards there also asked for the so-called entrance fee from the people who entered the city, and each person was a hundred high-grade yuan stones.

Witnessing this scene, he secretly sighed: "A hundred high-grade Yuan Stones are equivalent to a top-grade Yuan Stone, if a low-level martial artist comes here, I'm afraid he won't even be able to pay the entrance fee to the city." ”

Just thinking that it was already his turn, Zhan Chen was about to go to the Qiankun bag to get the Yuan Stone, but he saw the guard chief saluting respectfully towards him, and said, "Senior, you don't have to pay the entrance fee. ”

"Oh?" Zhan Chen was surprised. I also heard the other party explain: "These are the rules of our entire neutral area, as long as the martial saint powerhouse shows his identity, he can freely enter and leave the giant cities in the neutral area, and he does not need to pay the entrance fee." ”

"I see. Zhan Chen was stunned, he didn't expect the Martial Saint to enjoy such a special experience, it seems that wherever he goes, the strong can get enough respect from people.

When you enter the city gate, you will see a wide road stretching into the distance, as if there is no end, and the streets, although there are many people, do not seem crowded.

Zhan Chen also happily joined in this flow of people, walking along the way, seeing the prosperity of the city.

"Hiss-" Suddenly, a high-pitched and agitated beast cry came from the direction of the city gate, causing passers-by to look back.

I saw a tall carriage drawn by four Blazing Shadows roaring from a distance, blowing a strong gust of wind, showing off very much.

Zhan Chen heard a pair of pedestrians talking on the side of the road, and one of them said sourly: "This carriage is really luxurious, and the son and brother of which family are going out to parade!"

Another persuaded: "You just save your worries and cultivate well, the big families in this Middle Domain City are everywhere, as long as we can break through the Martial Saint Realm, we can also mix up our appearance!"

"Alas, it's not easy for a Martial Saint to talk about, there are only a few hundred Martial Saint powerhouses in the entire Middle Domain City. ”

"As long as we work hard, it is possible, here in the Middle Domain City there are unlimited opportunities, and it is much easier to become a saint-level powerhouse than in other places!"

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The two talked fiercely, but Zhan Chen listened to their conversation, but he began to be secretly surprised in his heart: "I really didn't expect that there are still Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons in this Central Domain City, and there are hundreds of saint-level powerhouses alone, it seems that I still have to be cautious!"

"Now let's get down to business. So, Zhan Chen went to the streets and began to inquire about the so-called organization that the old gentleman in Hongxi City told him about the so-called organization that could buy any news.

However, the people who were asked didn't know about it, and at the end of the day, Zhan Chen felt depressed, came to a restaurant, and asked for wine and food to eat and drink.

In the restaurant, people came and went, and there were constant interesting conversations, and Zhan Chen also heard a lot of news about Zhongyu City on the side, and his mood began to improve.

Suddenly, the conversation between the two people at the next table aroused his keen interest again.

I heard one person ask: "Hey, have you heard? The finale of this auction is a masterpiece by Master Li Niansheng." ”

Another person said in surprise: "Oh, Li Niansheng is an eight-grade sword-casting master, known as the existence of the first sword-casting master in Zhongyu City, and the holy weapons he casts are all first-class, it is said that he will only cast a holy soldier every three years, and each holy soldier is a masterpiece, it has always been in short supply, and I didn't expect it to appear at the auction again." ”

"Hehe, but there's one thing you wouldn't think about. ”

"What's the matter?"

"This time, Master Li Niansheng has an opponent?"

"Who the hell is the opponent?"

"He is Li Niansheng's junior brother Shen Hongmo!"

"Shen Hongmo, haven't you heard of it, isn't it also an eight-rank swordsmith?"

"Yes, this matter has to start from more than five hundred years ago, Li Niansheng and Shen Hongmo were originally a pair of brothers who had a very good relationship, and they studied under Hong Gang, the most famous eight-rank sword forging master at that time. Later, Hong Gang left our Beihai continent and has not been heard from since. ”

After Hong Gang left, the two brothers embarked on different paths, Li Niansheng inherited his master Hong Gang's sword-casting style, and went to the next level, and the holy soldiers cast were righteous and imposing, while on the other hand, Shen Hongmo took the sword sideways, and liked to cast some vicious holy soldiers and even hidden weapons, and thus embarked on the devil's path. ”

The two have very different outlooks on life, value orientations, and aesthetic styles, so it is only a matter of time before they part ways. ”

Finally, one day, a conflict broke out, and the two of them refused to accept each other's sword-forging skills, so they decided to set up a ring in this Middle Domain City and use their respective weapons to have a competition. ”

"That day, in order to watch this duel, the alleys of ten thousand people in the middle region city were empty, and the two of them each held holy soldiers for a big battle, and that battle was really dark, the battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the weapons of the two also collided tens of thousands of times. ”

In the end, it was Master Li Niansheng who made a move and cut off the sword forged by Shen Hongmo in one fell swoop. Since then, Shen Hongmo has disappeared, it is said that he went to retreat and cultivate, until today, five hundred years later, he has made a comeback, and he has also taken the holy soldiers he refined to the Central Domain Auction House for auction, isn't this arguing with Master Li Niansheng or what?"

"I see, I think this pair of brothers is afraid that there will be another battle!"

"yes, there's going to be a good show again. ”

Hearing this, Zhan Chen stood up from his position, walked to the wine table of the two, and put a few high-grade yuan stones on the table.

The two of them were stunned, and looked at Zhan Chen in puzzlement, and asked carefully: "Senior, do you have something to do with us?"

Zhan Chen smiled and replied, "It's nothing, I just want to invite the two of you to have a glass of wine, and this table of wine and food will be counted on my head." ”

After that, he found a place to sit down, which made the two people even more confused.

Zhan Chen came straight to the point and asked, "Two, is that Li Niansheng the eight-rank swordsmith you are talking about?"

"Yes, senior, you are a foreigner, Senior Li is famous in our Zhongyu City, and he is also famous, and there is an endless stream of martial saint powerhouses who come to him every day to ask for swords——"

"Then where does Master Li Niansheng live?"

"You're looking for him to forge a sword?"

"Not bad. ”

"Senior, I advise you not to bother with this thought. ”

"Why?"

"Because the master only produces a sword in an average of three years, those who ask for a sword are closed. ”

"So are there any conditions for buying his sword?"

"That's not true, some of the swords he cast are given to friends, and some are auctioned by the Central Auction House, and on average, each of them can be fried to a high price of millions of top-grade yuan stones!"

Zhan Chen thought for a moment and said, "Even so, I still want to know where the master lives. ”

"Alright then, he lives in the Baiyan Mountains in the northwest of Midland City, you can go there and ask again. ”

"Thank you, I'm leaving!"

After Zhan Chen said this, he stood up and walked out quickly.

At this time, he was very excited, he was lacking a powerful holy soldier, the shark hunting sword was indeed powerful, but compared to the holy soldier, it was not enough to see, the "broken blade" characteristic was indeed invincible among the imperial soldiers, but it was not a saint soldier at all.

"Inquiring about Mei'er's mother and son and the son's news are not settled for the time being, it seems that we need to think long-term, I will do what I need to do in front of me first, maybe there will be a turnaround. Thinking like this, Zhan Chen left Zhongyu City unconsciously.

He took out the map and carefully compared it, and the White Rock Mountain Range was indeed located about three thousand miles northwest of Zhongyu City, so he headed in that direction. After trekking through mountains and rivers along the way, he soon arrived at his destination.

The Baiyan Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, consisting of hundreds of peaks of all sizes, and are rich in earth and fire resources here, which is an excellent place for refining weapons and forging swords. There is a small town called Baiyan Town at the foot of the mountain, in which many famous swordsmiths live, and the royal soldiers and imperial weapons produced in Baiyan Town are also the most famous in the entire neutral area.

Zhan Chen first entered Baiyan Town, and casually asked a swordsmith to ask, and learned that Li Niansheng's swordsmithing master was deep in the Baiyan Mountains, the tallest mountain in the Baiyan Mountains, in the Baiyan Volcano, and there was not only Li Niansheng a swordsmith there, but also many swordsmiths, all of whom were famous craftsmen who could cast holy soldiers.

After saying goodbye to the swordsmith, Zhan Chen hurried on the road again, rushing straight to the mountain rock volcano, along the way, he was still thinking about a question, that is, how to make that Li Niansheng forge a sword for himself?