Five days later, Ling Yun stood in front of a towering city wall and said, "It's finally here, Rock City. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At a glance, Rock City, just like the name, sits on the ground like a rock, the city wall is made of dark rock, Ling Yun knows that this kind of rock is called Black Rock, with even the full strength of the ninth level of the mortal body, the black rock can still be unharmed.

"I don't know, the team recruiting disciples of the Canghai Sect has left."

Ling Yun looked at Rock City and muttered in a low voice.

"Forget it, let's go check it out first."

Ling Yun waved his palm violently, raised his footsteps and walked towards the gate of Rock City.

"Stop, the entrance fee, a gold coin!"

Ling Yun came to the city gate and was about to step into the city gate, but was stopped by two guards from Rock City.

"A gold coin?"

Ling Yun stood in place and heard the guard's words, and said with a blank face.

"Yes, a gold coin, if you don't have it, get out of the way, don't get in the way of us collecting gold coins."

The guard saw that Ling Yun was covered in dust, and at first glance he was a poor bastard, and his face was full of disgust.

"This big brother, I went out too quickly and didn't bring gold coins, so it's better to be accommodating this time."

Ling Yun took a step forward and smiled.

As for gold coins, Ling Yun followed his master out of the sect several times when he was a child, and knew that gold coins were the currency of transactions between goods in the Lingxiao Continent, and they were also the coins of ordinary people's family income.

Originally, Ling Yun thought that he was in the sect, and things like gold coins should not be used, so Ling Yun would not carry gold coins on his body, and Ling Yun didn't think that he would use gold coins this time.

"No gold, get out of the way." The guard waved his hand and shouted.

Ling Yun still smiled and said, "Big brother, you see that this is the first time I have come to this place, I don't know that I will receive gold coins when I enter Rock City, so why don't I bring them with the next time?"

"Fuck off, next time? Who knows if you will come next time, and Lao Tzu will not know you. The guard's face was fierce, and he scolded Ling Yun.

"You!" Ling Yun's eyes widened, and the guards were speechless.

"Get out, if you don't get out, be careful that Lao Tzu is not polite to you."

The guard pointed the spear in his hand at Ling Yun and said arrogantly.

"You ......" Ling Yun's face turned red with anger, his fists clenched, and his blood-red eyes glowed bloodthirsty.

An uncontrollable killing intent grew in his heart.

Just when Ling Yun was about to go berserk, a young man walked out from behind Ling Yun, with his head held high, looking arrogant, and walked towards the city gate, followed by four or five middle-aged people behind the young man, guarding the young man's left and right.

"Young Master Yan, are you back?"

When the guard saw the young man, he immediately ran forward, smiling and laughing.

"Hmph"

The young man, glancing at the guards, walked into the city gate with his head held high.

"Why doesn't he have to pay the gold coins when he goes in?"

Ling Yun took a step forward, staring at the guard with blood-red eyes and asked.

Being stared at by Ling Yun's blood-like eyes, a cool breath suddenly rose up on the guard's back.

However, the guard thought that this was in Rock City, straightened his clothes, and straightened his chest and said, "Can you compare with Young Master Yan?" He is the second son of the city lord, can you compare? “

"Damn, you snob!" Ling Yun angrily pointed at the guard and scolded angrily.

"Roll"

The spear in the guard's hand suddenly stabbed forward, and the spearhead stabbed straight into Ling Yun's chest.

"Huh?"

Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, tapped his toes on the ground, and his body somersaulted backwards, causing the guard's spear to pierce the air.

"Count yourself as fast."

The guard snorted, withdrew his spear, and continued to stand at the gate to collect the gold coins.

"Looking for Death"

Ling Yun's eyes were cold, the blood in his eyes increased greatly, and the killing intent in his heart completely exploded.

"Young man, don't go, these two people rely on guarding the city gate as an excuse to collect gold coins, you can bear with it, and it's not too late to go in at night."

Ling Yun was just about to step forward and teach the guards a lesson, but was pulled by an old man, who said earnestly.

"That's even more damned."

Ling Yun's eyes were indifferent, he shook off the old man's hand, his body shook, and rushed towards the two guards.

"Well, dare to come? Look for death. “

The guard saw Ling Yun rushing towards him, and raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Dead"

The guard raised the spear in his hand slightly, and the spearhead stabbed at Ling Yun.

The spear was stabbed out by the guards with great force, like a bolt of lightning, piercing Ling Yun with the sound of breaking wind.

"Hmph"

Seeing the spear stabbing at him, Ling Yun snorted lightly, stretched out his palm, grabbed the spear, and pulled it fiercely, as a cultivator, Ling Yun's current strength was not comparable to him even for ordinary adults.

This pull caught the guard off guard by surprise and fell to the ground fiercely, making the guard embarrassed.

"Damn, Lao Han, your mother won't come to help, don't expect Lao Tzu to invite you to drink in the future."

The guard was pulled to the ground by Ling Yun, foaming at the mouth, and yelled at the other guard.

"Lao Wang, don't worry, I'll come."

The corners of Lao Han's mouth twitched, and he rushed towards Ling Yun with a spear in his hand, with a cruel smile on his face.

"If you don't enter the mortal body, you are all ants."

Ling Yun saw Lao Han rushing towards him, and a disdainful sound came out of his mouth.

"Boy, go die."

Lao Han smiled cruelly, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Ling Yun fiercely.

"Five Flame Palms"

Ling Yun smiled disdainfully, his palm glowing red, and he shouted angrily.

"Bang"

Ling Yun slapped the spearhead with a palm, and the powerful force destroyed the spearhead, leaving only a bare iron rod.

"You, you're a cultivator!"

Lao Han saw Ling Yun destroy the spearhead with one palm, and his eyes were horrified.

Cultivators, for ordinary people like them, they are all superior, even if the cultivator kills these ordinary people, the city lord of Rock City will not pursue the cultivator, after all, being able to become a cultivator means that this person has a lot of potential to become a strong person.

No one would be willing to offend a cultivator who might become a strong person for the sake of an ordinary person, even if the possibility of a cultivator becoming a strong person is zero, the city lord will not pursue it, and the cultivator will always be higher than ordinary people.

"Roll"

Ling Yun shouted angrily, kicked Lao Han aside, and swaggered into Rock City.

"Damn, it's so dangerous, I almost lost my life."

Lao Han got up from the ground and said with a scared face.

"Old Han, which kid did you say was a cultivator just now?"

Lao Wang came to Lao Han's side and asked cautiously

Lao Han nodded and said: "Well, that person just now is a cultivator, our lives are almost gone, hurry up and go to the guard, the gold coins will not be collected, recently the Canghai Sect wants to accept disciples, there may be more cultivators, be careful."

Lao Wang nodded, and Lao Han came to the gate of the city to start guarding, with the episode of Ling Yun, the temper of the two was also somewhat restrained, and they didn't dare to accept the gold coins.

Ling Yun, who walked into the city gate, naturally didn't know that he had benefited many people who were struggling for gold coins.

"It seems that the Canghai Sect will recruit disciples, and it will take a few days, so it will take a place to live."

Ling Yun walked on the noisy street, thinking in his heart.

Half an hour later, Ling Yun came to an inn called Yun Inn, and just as he was about to step in, Ling Yun retreated back.

Since gold coins are required to enter the city gate, of course, the guest house also needs gold coins, but Ling Yun does not have a single gold coin on his body now, and he just relied on violence to solve it, after all, the guards are wrong.

But Yun Inn, that's right, you can't stay in the inn without gold coins, and Ling Yun can't fight for gold coins.

Ling Yunke remembered that his master had said this to him.

"When you go out, you can't see no one"

A huge rock city, is there no Gathering Spirit?

The Young Master Yan who had just entered at the city gate, Ling Yun could feel that Young Master Yan's cultivation was at the fourth level of the mortal body, and the four or five middle-aged people who followed the young man were all at the sixth level of the mortal body.

Among them, there was a middle-aged cultivator, and Ling Yun vaguely felt that a middle-aged cultivator was hovering between the sixth and seventh levels.

Even the guards guarding the young man are all mortal bodies above level 6, so there is no Spirit Gathering Period in Rock City? This is also the reason why Ling Yun did not dare to make trouble.

"Gold, alas, what a headache." Ling Yun shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile.

"Take a look, take a look, whoever can smash the wooden box will get five gold coins."

A voice came into Ling Yun's ears, making Ling Yun's eyes light up, and his aura surged, and he hurriedly ran in the direction of the sound, fearing that someone would rob him.

"Take a look, take a look."

Coming to the place where the sound came from, Ling Yun saw two naked men in the open space, one big man shouted loudly, and the other big man sat in the middle of the open space with a wooden box in his palm.

"Mortal body level 4 and 3?"

Observing the two big men, Ling Yun was taken aback, Ling Yun didn't think that these two big men were cultivators, and their cultivation was not low, one was a mortal body level three, and one was a mortal body level four.

The one who sat on the ground and held the wooden box in his hand was the fourth level of the mortal body, and the one in charge of selling it was the third level of the mortal body.

"Tsk, I didn't expect that cultivators would also be short of money!"

Ling Yun couldn't help but smile when he saw the two big men performing their arts.

"How are you smashing this?"

The crowd of onlookers walked out of a small man, pointed to the wooden box and asked.

The big man in charge of the shouting said with a smile: "The first time is free, and the next one is a gold coin."

The short man nodded and said, "I'll do it first."

"Good"

The big man screamed, shouted, and stepped aside, revealing the big man holding the wooden box.

"By the way, isn't your wooden box sturdy?"

The short man looked at the wooden box, touched his chin with his hand and chuckled.

The big man sitting on the ground holding a wooden box glanced at the short man and said:

"If you can smash it, it won't be strong, and if you can't smash it, it's strong."

The short man laughed cheaply, clenched his fist, and slammed it into the wooden box.

The power of the fist smashed like a hammer on the wooden box.

"Teng"

The fist smashed on the wooden box, but it was bounced back by a force and did not touch the wooden box.

"Hmmm! Reiki protection, so that's it! “

Ling Yun watched the short big man's fist bounce back, and when the short big man smashed into the wooden box just now, Ling Yun felt that the big man holding the wooden box had a wave of spiritual energy gushing out of his body.

Ling Yun didn't pay attention at that time, but now Ling Yun knew that the wooden box was originally protected by aura.

The wooden box protected by the aura is not allowed to be smashed open by ordinary people except for cultivators at the same time.

"One More Time"

The short big man, seeing that the wooden box was not broken, had a feeling of embarrassment on his face, threw out a gold coin and threw it at the shouting big man.

"Teng"

This time, the short man was still taken away by the aura protection and did not touch the wooden box.

"Come Again"

The short man's face was slightly red, and he threw out a gold coin, slamming his fist into the wooden box.

"Teng"

"Teng"

The short man was unwilling to throw more than a dozen gold coins, but he still didn't touch the wooden box, and finally disappeared into the crowd helplessly.