Chapter 17: Arrival at Fang Chicheng
A few days later, Mo Wuyan returned to the avenue with some of the loot of the Wind Spirit Leopard, and continued to walk towards the goal, on the way, he met the convoy that was also heading towards Fang Chicheng, and exchanged some items of the Wind Spirit Leopard for the qualification to take a ride. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Gradually, there were more pedestrians on the road, and Mo Wuyan took a look and found that most of them were cultivators.
Then the convoy in the flow of people, in a speed that is not in a hurry, and finally arrived outside the city of Yancheng, when seeing the majestic city wall as high as nearly 100 zhang, Mo Wuyan smacked his tongue, Zisong Town is indeed a little cold compared to here.
After paying a little entrance fee at the city gate, the convoy also entered Fang Chi City smoothly.
After passing through a slightly dark city gate tunnel, and then, the deafening noise surged like a tide, making Mo Wuyan, who was unprepared, a little foggy, and only came back to his senses after a while, looking at the black and oppressive flow of people on the street, and then looking at the many magnificent buildings in the city, he couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh...
"Let's go to the place where we settle down first."
Since Mo Wuyan was coming to Fang Chicheng for the first time, accommodation was the first thing he had to consider.
Before separating from the convoy, he inquired a little about the direction of the Liu family, but found nothing.
Then he walked around the city, turning several streets, and finally stopped in front of a slightly secluded inn.
After staying in the inn for about half an hour, Mo Wuyan couldn't stay idle, so he went out for a stroll by himself, and finally came to Fang Chicheng, he didn't want to stay in the inn like this.
Mo Wuyan wandered alone in Fang Chi City, because he didn't have a precise goal, so he went with the flow, followed the flow of people, and gradually strolled towards the location in the center of the city.
Maybe it was because this city was full of cultivators, so Mo Wuyan was very unaccustomed to it, because compared to Zisong Town, there was obviously some chaos in this Chicheng, and along the way, he saw no less than three waves of different people doing it, but for this kind of fight, it seemed that many people seemed very calm, and even many people were still watching and applauding, as if they were not worried about being miserably attacked by the pond fish.
Lin Dong was obviously not very interested in this kind of scuffle, so he just glanced at it, then turned around and left, turning a few streets like this, and finally stopped outside a pavilion that looked particularly majestic.
"Lingbao Building."
Looking at the three big characters with a quaint atmosphere on the pavilion, Mo Wuyan's eyes also flashed a touch of surprise, even people like him who were deep in Zisong Town had faintly heard of the name of this "Lingbao Building", which showed how famous this thing was.
Standing at the gate, Mo Wuyan hesitated for a moment and walked in.
Mo Wuyan's footsteps stepped into the door, and an extremely large hall appeared in front of him, in the hall, there were many counters, and among the counters, there were a variety of items.
Elixirs, magic weapons, exercises, and spirit beast eggs......
As far as the eye can see, all kinds of items fill the eyelids, and looking at the color is to understand that these things are not ordinary things.
"Hehe, this little brother, but what do you need?" While Mo Wuyan was staring at the many items in the counter, a young man in Tsing Yi also walked over with a smile on his face.
"I'll take a look!"
Mo Wuyan touched the shy pocket in his bag and said lightly.
The little guy didn't refuse, and at the same time took the trouble to introduce other things by Mo Wuyan's side.
Mo Wuyan ignored him, his gaze slowly swept over the counter, and after a while, his gaze suddenly paused, and where he could see, a palm-sized cyan cloth bag was placed there, and on the surface of the cloth bag, it shimmered with a strange luster.
"Storage bag, seventeen elixirs."
"This storage bag is a low-level magic weapon, and it is also a commonly used item, don't look at its small size, but it is enough to hold something as big as the counter, carry it with you, and save a lot of trouble." Seeing that Mo Wuyan seemed to be interested in the storage, the young man in Tsing Yi hurriedly introduced with a smile.
But in his heart, he was disdainful, because he had already seen that the little brother in front of him didn't have any money, and it would be good to be able to buy this commonly used item, so he didn't mention the Qiankun bag on top of the storage bag.
Mo Wuyan was slightly surprised, he had heard of the storage bag for a long time, in his mind, this storage bag should belong to the category of 'knowing that there is heaven', but he never thought that this thing was in front of his eyes.
Mo Wuyan frowned, he had the desire to buy it in his heart, but now he was worried about the currency commonly used in this cultivator city.
He groaned for a while, took out a few elixirs from his arms, put them on the counter, looked at the little guy in Tsing Yi and asked, "How much are these things worth?" ”
Hearing this, the little guy in Tsing Yi looked at the guy on the counter, who was able to be a little guy here, and his eyesight was obviously a must, and he quickly came to a conclusion: "These elixirs are relatively rare, but they are damaged in some places, resulting in the loss of some spiritual energy, which is about worth twenty elixirs." ”
Mo Wuyan didn't know the market now, but he could see from the eyes of the little guy in Tsing Yi that there were more than twenty elixirs, but he didn't bother to pierce them, and said, "Can the precious land be exchanged now?" ”
"Yes!" The little guy in Tsing Yi replied dryly.
Then the little guy in Tsing Yi took twenty elixirs and handed them to Mo Wuyan.
Mo Wuyan glanced at it, only took three of them, and then motioned to the little guy in Tsing Yi to take out the storage bag.
I couldn't wait to take the storage bag, and the place where I started was a little rough, and I felt that the area inside the storage bag was not large, but at this moment, it was extremely satisfying for him.
"Hehe, little brother, if you still have these elixirs, you can continue to sell them to me privately, the price is negotiable." Seeing Mo Wuyan playing with the storage bag, the little guy in Tsing Yi approached and said with a smile.
"Yes!" Mo Wuyan knew very well what the young man in Tsing Yi was thinking, but he still nodded and agreed.
After that, Mo Wuyan continued to wander through the hall of the Lingbao Building, but when he passed by a certain counter, the black stone in his body jumped.
Mo Wuyan stopped his steps, turned his head to look at the counter he was passing by, and found that there was a stone on it that was not much different from the one in his body, but this stone was cyan.
And in the hall of Lingbao Building, there was a sleepy gray-clothed old man, he didn't seem to have any feelings, closed his eyes, crumbling and falling asleep, but this state of sleep, at a certain moment, was suddenly broken, the closed eyes opened instantly, and when his eyes turned, he was frozen in the body of a young man not far from the hall, and a thick surprise flashed from his eyes, and the murmur sounded slowly.
"It actually has the breath of a divine stone!"