Chapter 137; Return to Thundercloud City

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When the first rays of sunlight shone on the towering walls of Thundercloud City, the soldiers who had been on duty all night were now staring at each other, yawning and waiting for the arrival of the shift changer.

At this moment, three long shadows outside Thundercloud City slowly stretched towards Thundercloud City from a distance.

When these three figures appeared in the sight of the soldiers defending the city, the sparse state in everyone's eyes suddenly disappeared.

"Who, the gates haven't been opened yet, go and wait over there."

Looking at the three people who walked in, one of the leading captains shouted at the three of them.

Hearing this, the three of them couldn't help but be stunned, and then one of the men and a woman turned their heads to look at the black-clothed young man beside them, and one of the young men joked and abused; "Brother, you're not the leader of this Thundercloud City, why don't they know you?"

It turned out that these three people were Qin Bing, Wanyue and Wu Ningxue who had returned from Broken Soul Mountain, and naturally the person who spoke at this time was Wanyue.

Hearing the words of the waning moon, Qin Bing couldn't help but be embarrassed; "It's strange that they know me, since I came, I can't cultivate, it's just cultivation, and I didn't just come out, so I was sent out on a mission."

As he spoke, Qin Bing took out a token from his body, and when he handed it to the captain of the city guard, he heard one of the soldiers exclaim.

"Captain, that's Qin Bing Qin's commander."

Hearing the exclamation of his subordinates, looking at the jade plate handed over by Qin Bing, the captain suddenly smiled with a smile on his face; "It turned out to be the commander of Qin, the villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, where the offense is, the commander of Qin is not strange, and the responsibility lies."

Qin Bing said with a smile; "There, as the guardian of this city, you should do this, so can we go in now?"

Qin Bing, who wanted to enter the city at this moment, naturally didn't have the mood to chat with the soldiers guarding the city in front of him, so he said a simple sentence and asked directly.

"Yes, yes, I'll open the door for you." With a laugh, the captain hurriedly looked back and shouted to his men on the wall; "Hurry up, what's the ink, open the door."

The captain who heard the shouts of the captain on the city wall hurried down the tower.

After a short time, there was a sound in Qin Bing's ears, click, click, click, which was naturally the city gate, pulling the mechanism to open the door.

After waiting for about a hundred breaths, the city gate was finally completely opened, and then Qin Bing looked back at the waning moon and Wu Ningxue behind him and smiled; "Let's go inside."

The three of them talked and laughed and walked towards the city, but after they entered the city, they did not go to the city lord's mansion immediately, but walked slowly.

And when the three of them stopped, they had already appeared, Thundercloud City Commercial Street, and what came into view was the street lined with shops, and it was early in the morning, and the large and small shops had just opened their doors to do business.

And the place where Qin Bing and the three of them stayed at this time was the famous Noble Phantasm Pavilion in Thundercloud City.

As for why Qin Bing came here, speaking of which, just a day ago, when Qin Bing was talking to Wanyue, Wanyue inadvertently asked.

"Brother Qin Bing, I don't know how many years it has taken you to cultivate to your current realm."

At that time, Qin Bing smiled and replied; "It's not very long, only two or three years."

After finishing speaking, he didn't forget to look at the waning moon and Wu Ningxue's slowly changing faces with a look of enjoyment.

But in an instant, the waning moon smiled; "Don't make a fuss, okay, I believe what you said, but after cultivating to such a realm in two or three years, your kid must have a spirit stone, you see brother, I even took advantage of the spirit weapon in my hand and was damaged by that **** Xiao Qingyun, otherwise, you lend me some spirit stones, and I'll buy one."

Wanyue looked at Qin Bing like a fan of wealth, but this time it was indeed Qin Bing's turn to be helpless.

You must know that from his cultivation to today, except for the distribution of some spirit stones every month in the Firmament Academy, he himself has not had a single one.

It's just that even those issued by the Firmament Academy have already been used for cultivation, and then again, the spirit recipes that Qin Bing cultivates don't have to rely on spirit stones to cultivate.

With the strength of the Heaven Killing Spirit Technique, it is naturally much stronger than a group of people who absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

Smiling reluctantly, Qin Bing spread his hands and said embarrassedly; "I really don't have a few spirit stones except for the few pieces in Thundercloud City."

"Eun, enough is enough. Uh, wait, what are you talking about? ”

Qin Bing could only reluctantly say again, "I really don't have a few spirit stones except for the few pieces of Linglu in Thundercloud City. ”

This time, Wanyue finally fully understood, and the feeling of Qin Bing was a poor bastard.

So, along the way, Wanyue discussed with Qin Bing from time to time why he was poorer than himself, which was the reason why he went directly to the Noble Phantasm Pavilion as soon as he returned to the city.

The three of them talked and laughed and stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.

Different from the outside, in the Noble Phantasm Pavilion, all kinds of spiritual materials and elixirs are sold, and there are strange spiritual materials, special spars, and quaint spiritual weapons on the counter in the hall.

At this time, there were many warriors from Thundercloud City stationed in front of these counters, leaning over to select, and bargaining with the personnel behind the counters.

And at the moment when Qin Bing and the three of them just stepped in,

A middle-aged martial artist with a slightly chubby body in the realm of the Martial Emperor's Nine Grades, standing in front of a row of counters selling all kinds of spars with his hands on his shoulders, chuckled at Wu Ningxue.

As the middle-aged warrior's chuckle sounded, the noisy and lively Treasure Pavilion suddenly fell silent.

A beam of astonished gaze shot over, converging on the three of Qin Bing and the middle-aged martial artist who was provocative, and many people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic secretly cheered up.

"Little beauty, you want to come here to buy something, but what do you think these two boys in the waves around you can buy you? Why don't you come to me now, what do you like? I'll buy it for you. ”

In an instant, the contemptuous gazes cast from time to time on Qin Bing and Wanyue's bodies.

It turned out that a few days ago, the clothes on the two of them had become torn in many places, and on the road the next day, they had just entered the city and came here directly before they went to tidy up.

Hearing this, Wu Ningxue smiled at the middle-aged man who was chuckling lightly, and said; "Uncle, are you telling the truth? You buy me whatever I want? ”

Hearing the sweet, weak voice of Wu Ningxue, the middle-aged man only felt a kind of happiness and satisfaction that had disappeared in his body for I don't know how many years, and suddenly smiled flatteringly; "Eun, come, I'll buy you what you like." As he spoke, the man didn't forget to pat his chest, obviously he had his net worth there.

It's just that looking at the middle-aged man's chest patting, Qin Bingyue's heart was sneering, others may not know how powerful Wu Ningxue's charm is, they do understand, I think even Qin Bing almost fell in love with this girl.

And just when Qin Bing and Wanyue were silently mourning for this middle-aged man in their hearts, they heard Wu Ningxue's weak and weak voice, which seemed to make people feel comfortable to the bones, came again.

"Uncle, why don't you give me the spirit stone, and I'll buy it myself."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled and said; "Okay, I'll give you the spirit stone."

While talking, he really handed over the Sumeru bag where he stored the spirit stone to Wu Ningxue's hand.

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