Jing Xian is not a helpful five-good youth, but because he needs to borrow the Boundary Transmission Array here, he decided to help them repair their Boundary Transmission Array, presumably in exchange for letting them send the three of them to the Western Star Realm should not be a problem.

Jing Xian thought so, and it was true that the favor of a junior puppet master of the Transformation Realm was not something that everyone was willing to owe, and if it could be returned in a realm, it would also be worth it.

The three of them went so excitedly, when they arrived at the North Xuancheng, it was noon, the street was crowded, and a lot of powerful aura was dormant here, Jing Xian felt an irresistible force of exploration when he entered the North Xuancheng, this power did not come from any monk, but another special puppet array.

The middle street is unusually lively, and if you look down from above, you will find that there is no place to stand at all, and the three of them are also trying their best to make themselves walk through the crowd quickly, even if this will make some people very unhappy, but after perceiving their cultivation, they just scolded secretly, and continued what they just did.

The three of them traveled all the way for a distance of about five miles, and there was still no end to this Northern Xuancheng, and after hundreds of zhang forward, they saw an obvious array wall, which was so bright in front of you, but they just couldn't get a glimpse of half of it.

"I don't know who built this Northern Xuancheng, and there is really no one else who has this handwriting. Lian Hu muttered, and it was difficult to describe the sour taste of hatred of the rich in his tone.

Jing Xian also shrugged his shoulders when he heard this, indeed, this Northern Xuancheng's handiwork is not small, but it is not that it is extravagant to build this puppet array alone, but the manpower, material and financial resources required to maintain this puppet array are not something that ordinary forces can afford.

There are two words floating on the wall: Inner City. Obviously, the place where they are is the outer city.

Seeing that the three of them seemed to be going to the inner city, a plainly dressed man in the outer city couldn't help but say, "Three from other places, right?"

When the three of them heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they only felt that these three people were extraordinary, first of all, the crane had a childish face, a long body, a handsome and extraordinary young man, the roots and bones were really handsome, and the radiant eyes really made people feel like glass, and the loss was that half of his face was covered, and he couldn't see his whole picture.

Look at the woman in a goose yellow dress, with black hair like a waterfall, and a beautiful face, tsk, and a stunning woman in the world, and the tower-like sturdy man, with a pair of tiger eyes, it is really breathtaking!

The big man sighed a few times, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the front: "The three are polite, and they dare to ask the three daimyos." ”

The three of them all looked at each other when they heard this, and immediately reported their names, it just so happened that they were not familiar with this Northern Xuancheng, and it would be great if someone was willing to be a guide for them.

After the four of them exchanged pleasantries, Lai Quan began to explain to them why he had just stopped them. It turned out that the inner city of the Northern Xuancheng was repulsive to the new monks, and not everyone could come here, Lai Quan didn't know how they came here, and he was smart enough not to ask too much, only telling them that if they wanted to obtain the qualifications to enter the inner city, they had to wait for ten days, and then the inner city would accept outsiders to enter.

According to Lai Quan's description, this inner city is actually very large, larger than the outer city, and the resident crowd inside is generally the city lord of the North Xuancheng City and the forces of the Xuantian Palace and Xingchen Pavilion, and there will be two times a month to open the inner city, each time is three days, during these three days, all the people in the inner city will be protected, but those who do things inside will not end well.

Generally speaking, those three days will be used by everyone to Taobao, but whenever there are any historical sites that have been developed, what natural treasures have been born, they will be brought here to exchange, and at the same time, the auction hall in the inner city will also be opened, and every time it is very popular.

Jing Xian did not hide his intention, and said that he came here to borrow the Realm Transmission Array, and he didn't want to wait for ten days. When Lai Quan heard this, his face suddenly became embarrassed, and he didn't say much, and led the three of them to a secluded place next to the formation wall, where there was a large public notice board with a gold leaf notice on it.

The notice very succinctly explained the news that the Realm Transmission Array was damaged and the repair period was uncertain, and it was specifically stated below that they needed the help of one, at most, two Transformation Realm puppeteers, and the reward was a Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit.

With such a hand, Rao Shijing Xian couldn't help but take a breath. The origin of this Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit is really extraordinary.

First of all, there is only one Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Tree left after this catastrophe, and this one is still raised by Xingchen Pavilion in the forbidden land of the back mountain, even the direct disciples of Xingchen Pavilion are not allowed to directly contact it, plus this Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit only bears fruit once every three hundred years, it can be regarded as priceless.

The Realm Transmission Array is indeed important, but this Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit is more valuable, this fruit can heal the damage of the Divine Soul, even if there is only a trace of the Divine Soul remaining, it can be resurrected under the effect of this Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit, it can be said to be a good medicine for the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and for the puppet masters, this Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit can not only reduce their losses in the Divine Soul in the early stage, but also directly increase the strength of their Divine Soul, the power of the Divine Mind can be increased at least doubled, and the starting point is the transformation level.

They can use the Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit as a reward, if there is no conspiracy, it means that they have accumulated a lot of Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit.

Jing Xian looked at the empty street, thinking that they probably came too early, so the other puppet masters hadn't gotten the news yet, besides, even if they got the news, how could they rush over faster than him, a spirit puppet double cultivator!

Jing Xian peeked and saw that there were no guards around, so he reached out and tore off the gold foil sticker, he thought well: tear off this gold foil sticker, he will take this file, no one else wants to get involved, he doesn't want the Void Spirit Mixed Yuan Fruit, it would be good to borrow him from this realm to spread the array once.

He thought so, it even sounded a little perfect, but the moment he tore off the gold leaf, there was a powerful oppressive force rushing towards the inner city with lightning speed, and there were many other breaths that converged.

That is, after blinking his eyelids, there were more than twenty people around the four of them, and after a while, he heard the sound of armor colliding, and a team of ten people came out of the inner city, each of whom was a cultivator from the divine realm.

It's just that Jing Xian's attention is not on them, but on the middle-aged man in front of him in a white satin brocade and a high bun, this person exudes an extremely dangerous aura, and he also arrived in front of Jing Xian in the blink of an eye, and even the latter did not react in the slightest.

"Into the realm. Jing Xian muttered.

"Huh......" The middle-aged man frowned at his two sword eyebrows, and his expression when he looked at Jing Xian also changed, and he raised his hand to stop the guards staring at him.

"Why did Your Excellency tear up my example?" The middle-aged man took the spiritual pressure around his body, and he didn't know where to get a folding fan in his hand.

Jing Xian didn't explain much: "In Xia Jing Xian, revealing this list is naturally thinking about this errand." ”

As soon as his voice fell, a crowd of people suddenly began to stir.

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth lifted and said, "Then I'm afraid you have to ask them if they agree." ”