A group of people walked slowly on the wide streets away from the fire city, and people came and went, bustling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As Xu Yunzhou said, it took seven days for Yang Qian and the others to arrive at Lihuo City. Through vast grasslands, vast forests. It can be described as a mountain crossing.

The architectural style of the city from the fire is unique.

The walls were built like a mountain of flames, stretching and magnificent. The buildings in the castle are all in the shape of flames, and from a distance, they look like clusters of flames burning, which is extremely spectacular.

Perhaps because of the approaching refining competition, there were martial cultivators from all over the city from all directions, but more of them were refiners.

The refiner is lofty, with his head held high, his eyes not squinting, and he looks arrogant and indifferent.

They are proud of their status as refiners, proud.

After entering the Fire Separation City, Qing Luo's face couldn't help but turn pale and cold.

The heart lake, which was already calm, has risen again.

I can't help but be worried again.

Yang Qian deliberately slowed down his pace, so that he and Qingluo walked side by side. He glanced at Qingluo and said, "It's all over." I said I would protect you......"

Hearing Yang Qian's voice, Qing Luo, who was originally a little absent-minded, suddenly came back to his senses.

She glanced at Yang Qian, then nodded.

Yang Qian knew Qingluo's state of mind at this time, although he was in danger of Qingluo on the surface, but in fact, his mood was extremely heavy.

The Refining Weapon Sect is located in the north of the Fire City, and from a distance, you can see a thirty-meter-high refining tripod.

It was the landmark building of the Refining Sect, symbolizing the location of the Refining Sect.

Although there were still three days left before the start of the Refining Competition, the inns around the Refining Sect were already completely full.

Helplessly, Yang Qian and the others could only look for an inn in the direction away from the Refining Sect.

However, after looking for more than a dozen in a row, it was still full.

It can be seen that this refining competition has attracted many people to participate.

After some searching, Yang Qian and the others finally found a place called "Fuman Inn" in the westernmost part of the fire city, a slightly remote location.

The Fuman Inn is gorgeously decorated and looks pretty good.

In short, among all the inns that Yang Qian has stayed in, Fuman Inn is the best.

Perhaps because of its remote location, there are still three first-class rooms vacant at the Fuman Inn.

Yang Qian found out that he had a lot of money, and Zhang Baowen and the three big men were crowded into one room, and the three of Qingluo lived in two rooms. Although it was a little crowded, everyone didn't want to look for it anymore, so let's live there.

"I want all three, how much is it?" Yang Qian asked.

The innkeeper glanced at Yang Qian and the others, and said, "The three rooms are all first-class rooms, and each one has one or two lines of silver every day. ”

Yang Qian listened, the light in his hand flashed, and there must have been thirty taels of silver in Yang Qian's hand.

With a bang, Yang Qian didn't blink his eyes, and put thirty taels of silver on the counter.

"This is thirty taels of silver, and I will pay for ten days for the time being." Yang Qian said lightly.

Since the auction of the two pole medicine tripods, Yang Qian can be said to have a lot of money, he is a big tyrant, and the thirty taels of silver are extremely refreshing.

The shopkeeper's face was shiny, and when he saw thirty taels of white silver, his heart was filled with joy.

He saw at a glance that Yang Qian and the others were outsiders, so he doubled the price, but he didn't expect Yang Qian and the others to be slaughtered by him so easily.

"It's easy to say, Fuman Inn will provide the best service for several people." The shopkeeper smiled and reached for the silver.

However, just as the shopkeeper's palm was about to touch the silver, an unkind voice suddenly came from the door of the inn.

"Wait!"

The man's voice was extremely loud, and when the voice sounded, almost everyone in the inn looked at it.

Yang Qian frowned slightly, followed the prestige, and saw that the person who came was a twenty-five or sixteen-year-old man.

Gorgeously dressed and dignified.

There is a refining furnace embroidered on the cuffs of the clothes, which seems to be a refiner.

"I want these three rooms." The man didn't even look at Yang Qian and his party, and walked to the counter with great pride.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper who was about to put away the thirty taels of silver suddenly retracted his palm.

The shopkeeper also noticed the symbol of the refining furnace on the man's cuffs, and his face immediately looked a little unsightly, and then he immediately smiled, and it could be seen that the shopkeeper was a little afraid of everyone. The shopkeeper looked at both sides and said with some embarrassment: "Respected Refiner, they have ...... these three rooms."

Before the word "decided" could be said from the shopkeeper's mouth, he was stopped by the refiner.

"I want it. Such lowly martial cultivators are also qualified to grab a room with me? As he spoke, the man took out a dozen taels of silver and smashed it on the counter, "The money is not a lot for you!" ”

The shopkeeper was shivering from the man's drinking.

looked at the thirty taels of silver that Yang Qian gave, and then looked at the man's ten taels of silver.

Xindao: I still say a lot, but it's twenty taels less?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it on the shopkeeper's lips.

With a bitter melon color, he was a little reluctant to look at the thirty taels of silver, and said to Yang Qianliu: "I'm sorry, I'm ......."

The shopkeeper doesn't need to finish speaking, Yang Qian also knows the difficulties of the shopkeeper.

Although he had only arrived in Lihuo City not long ago, Yang Qian had already learned that because the Refining Sect was located in Lihuo City, Lihuo City attached great importance to refiners.

The City Lord's Mansion and the Refining Sect jointly promulgated the "Alchemist Protection Bill", which clearly stipulates that the refiner has a transcendent status in the Fire City and is under the special protection of the City Lord's Mansion and the Refining Sect.

This is a bill set up by Lihuo City and the Refining Sect in order to attract talents.

The starting point is good, but because of this protection bill, many refiners are arrogant and arrogant in Lihuo City, proud and do whatever they want.

A lot of drawbacks were exposed.

But the strange thing is that the City Lord's Mansion and the Refining Sect have turned a blind eye to this kind of drawback.

In the long run, the people of Lihuo City were a little afraid of the refiner, and they had great respect for the refiner.

But Yang Qiancai doesn't care what kind of bullshit refiner this guy is!

He's a refiner himself!

"You always have to come first, don't you?" Yang Qian's voice was cold.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly cooled down, cold to the freezing point.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he trembled again, and said, "Guest officer, forget it...... He's a noble refiner, and you can't afford to mess with him. Get out of here, lest you get into trouble. ”

The so-called refiner kicked his nose and eyes, and the shopkeeper said this, he was extremely happy in his heart, glanced at Yang Qian and the others with contempt, and said proudly: "Humble martial cultivator, I am a refiner, you can't afford to provoke ...... Get out of here! ”

As he spoke, the man burst out laughing.

The laughter contained contempt for Yang Qian and others.

"Let's go." The shopkeeper kindly urged again.

The man laughed even more presumptuously.

However, at this moment, Yang Qian suddenly raised his arm, grabbed the refiner's neck, and lifted it up with one hand.

In an instant, the man felt that he could not breathe, and his face turned red.

A look of pain!

"You...... What are you doing? I'm a refiner, and I did it to me in the city of fire, do you know the consequences? The man couldn't break free of Yang Qian's powerful palm and threatened.

"I know, but that doesn't stop me from killing you!" Yang Qian's voice was solemn, and the palm that was holding the man's neck was a little harder.

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