Chapter 337: Asking for Messages
Yang Qing could clearly feel that in this huge city, there were many powerful cultivators hidden, and the strongest one was only afraid of having the strength of a fourfold earth immortal.
"It's just a city lord of a city, and he has the strength of a fourfold earth immortal, such a force should be regarded as a big force, I don't know if I can find out the news of the Wood Palace."
Judging from the information obtained from the battle puppet, the cultivation of the palace master of the Wood Palace was at least at the level of the Golden Immortal, and Yang Qing would never dare to go without permission until he figured out the specific situation of the Wood Palace.
After passing through the city gate cave, Yang Qing and the others entered this huge city called the Holy Fire, and there was a noisy and prosperous scene in front of them, on both sides of the road, there were rows of buildings, and countless monks were shuttling back and forth on the streets.
The weakest of these monks is also a distraction period monk, and basically you can't see monks below the distraction period, which is really because the entrance fee to the Holy Fire City is too high.
The entrance fee of ten high-grade spirit stones can only stay in the Holy Flame City for a month, and after this time, you must pay the fee again, otherwise, you must leave the city.
"A few seniors, I wonder if you need a guide?"
As soon as Yang Qing and the others walked out of the city gate cave, a female cultivator next to them came over and asked.
This female cultivator was wearing a moon-white robe, with a bun on her head, a few strands of hair hanging down to her ears, and her eyes looking at Yang Qing and the others contained a look of expectation.
"How many spirit stones do you need to hire them?"
This Holy Flame City was incomparably huge, filled with countless buildings, and the roads were tortuous and complicated, and Yang Qing really needed a guide to lead him the way.
"One top-grade spirit stone every month."
The nun thought for a moment. Said in a firm tone.
Although Yang Qing didn't take the spirit stone in his eyes, he didn't want to be treated as a fool by others. Hearing this price, his brow furrowed slightly.
An ordinary merging period monk only earns two top-grade spirit stones a year. This female cultivator is just leading the way for them, and she doesn't have to do anything else, and she dares to ask for a top-grade spirit stone every month, completely treating them as wronged bosses!
"Senior, I'll show you the way! I'm familiar with every street in this Holy Flame City, and I only need fifty high-grade spirit stones every month. ”
"Senior, I grew up in this Holy Flame City since I was a child, and I am familiar with every grass and tree here, and I only need thirty high-grade spirit stones every month. You'll get a very good guide. ”
"Senior, I'm ......"
As soon as Yang Qing was about to open his mouth to reject the female cultivator, a group of distraction period monks rushed over from the side, scrambling to speak.
"You ......"
Seeing this group of distracted monks rushing over, the female cultivator stretched out her hand and pointed at them, her face so angry that she was furious.
"How many magic shops are there in the city?"
Looking at the many monks rushing over, Yang Qing's mind was racing, and he suddenly asked
Hearing Yang Qing's question, those monks were all stunned. Then I reacted.
"There should be three billion ...... Or 3.2 billion? ”
“…… A billion, right? ”
"The Holy Flame City is so big, there should be five billion of them."
There was some hesitation in the tone of the many monks.
"The Holy Flame City has a total of four hundred ,36 thousand two hundred and fifty-four thousand nine hundred and seventy-one magic weapon shops."
As soon as these words came out, the monks around them were all stunned. When I turned my head, I saw the female corrector standing there just now, with a stubborn expression on her face.
A smile appeared on Yang Qing's face: "It seems that you are indeed worthy of a monthly commission of a top-grade spirit stone." ”
Heard Yang Qing say this. The faces of the monks around him all showed disappointment. It was obvious that Yang Qing was already planning to hire that female cultivator.
"Huh?" The nun's expression was stunned. Then he showed a look of surprise, "Thank you, thank you, senior." ”
"What's your name?"
Yang Qing threw a top-grade spirit stone to the female cultivator, then turned around and walked towards the city.
"The younger generation is like a dream!"
Taking the top-grade spirit stone, Yan Rumeng hurriedly followed Yang Qing.
"Smoke like a dream? It's smoke and dreams, and the name is really illusory. Yang Qing shook his head, "There should be a place in this Holy Flame City that sells news, right?" You take us there. ”
Now that the commission has been paid, Yang Qing was also unceremonious, and immediately let Yan Rumeng lead the way in front.
"Senior, although there are many other shops in the Holy Flame City, there is only one place to sell news, and that is Tianwen Pavilion!"
Yan Rumeng led the way in front and introduced to Yang Qing.
"Oh, why?" Yang Qing asked with some curiosity.
"As long as a new intelligence organization appears, Tianwen Pavilion will reveal all the details of the other party to the outside world. In this case, those intelligence organizations simply cannot survive. ”
"Hehe-" Yang Qing shook his head and chuckled, but he didn't make any comment.
Under the leadership of Yan Rumeng, Yang Qing and the others passed through three teleportation arrays one after another before they came to a palace.
The palace was a thousand feet high, with hundreds of floors, and each floor had entrances and exits, through which countless monks entered and exited, and from a distance, it looked like a huge beehive.
"Senior, this is the Tianwen Pavilion Holy Flame City Branch, as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can get any news from here."
"Any news?" Yang Qing narrowed his eyes, "I hope they can do it!" ”
Under the leadership of Yan Rumeng, Yang Qing and the others came directly to a counter.
"I want to know about the Wood Palace." Yang Qing said directly to the female cultivator behind the counter.
"The Wood Palace?"
The female cultivator pointed a little on the jade bi beside her, and countless words immediately crossed it.
"No?!"
The female cultivator's face showed a look of surprise, she had never encountered such a thing after working in Tianwen Pavilion for such a long time.
"I don't have the right to know the news you want to inquire, if you want to know the news, you can only go to the top and ask."
Some top-secret information in the Tianwen Pavilion, not to mention the specific content. Even a name, these ordinary staff members have no right to know.
This is the case. These days, the staff of Wenge have to recommend them to the top floor to ask for news.
"The top floor!"
The cigarette on the side was like a dream, and he gasped.
The higher the floor of Tianwen Pavilion, the more expensive it is. The news at the top level is the cheapest tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones, which is completely astronomical.
Yang Qing nodded, walked out of the gate directly, and flew towards the top floor of Tianwen Pavilion from the outside.
"Senior, the news at the top level needs to cost tens of millions of top-grade spirit stones." Yan Rumeng hurriedly reminded Yang Qing.
"The news I want is worth the price." Yang Qing's voice came from the air.
As the floors got higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer monks coming in and out, and when they reached the top floor, not a single monk could be seen at all.
After Yang Qing flew through a passage, what appeared in front of him was a room with a hundred zhang square. Directly opposite the entrance of the corridor is a somewhat vague crystal.
Behind the blurred crystal, a dark figure was sitting upright, unable to see the other person's face at all.
"What message do you want to ask?"
An old, hoarse voice came from behind the crystal.
"I want to know about the Wood Palace." After Yang Qing finished speaking, he stared closely at the black shadow behind the crystal.
Hearing Yang Qing's question, the black shadow trembled slightly, followed by a burst of silence.
"What? Don't you Tianwen Pavilion know either? Yang Qing frowned and asked out loud.
"Yes. But we dare not say. The old man's hoarse voice sounded again, "The power information of a Golden Immortal Ancestor, our little Tianwen Pavilion would not dare to sell it." ”
Yang Qing thought for a moment and took out the Wood Emperor Token in the storage ring. The immortal power was injected into it, forming a large tree phantom directly above his head.
"I have the Wood Emperor Token and have the qualifications to become a registered disciple of the Wood Emperor Palace. But I'm not sure how the Wooden Palace is, so I wanted to come here to ask about the Wooden Palace. ”
The man behind the crystal. Breathing began to get heavy.
"Do you know what the token in your hand means? Do you know what it means to be a registered disciple of the Wood Palace? Do you know what kind of character the Wood Emperor Ancestor is? ”
There was a sense of anger in the old hoarse voice.
"I don't know!" Yang Qing said very simply.
"You ......"
After a while, the monk behind the crystal calmed down.
"I'm sorry. I just lost my temper. ”
"It's okay, I guess now you can tell me about the Wood Palace, right?"
"Okay, since you have the Wood Emperor Token, then I will tell you about the Wood Emperor Palace, and the Wood Emperor Ancestor will not blame me."
Then, the old and hoarse voice told Yang Qing everything he knew about the Mu Imperial Palace.
"How much does this news cost?"
After listening to the old man's hoarse voice, Yang Qing's eyes flashed with a gleam.
"I want to know your final decision!"
"I decided to go to the Wood Palace."
"Then even if this news is sent to you, it can be regarded as a good fate!"
After saying this, the dark shadow behind the crystal flickered slightly, and then disappeared in place.
Yang Qing shook his head and smiled softly, after knowing the news about the Wood Palace, he understood the approach of the monk behind the crystal.
With one step, Yang Qing appeared directly in front of Huang Liu Zhenren and several others.
"Real person, did you get the news you wanted?"
Seeing the expression on Yang Qing's face, Huang Liu Zhenren asked out loud.
"It's worth the trip!"
Yang Qing chuckled lightly and walked towards the front, and Huang Liu Zhenren and several people hurriedly followed.
After finding an inn to live in, Yang Qing let Yan Rumeng leave temporarily and come back the next day.
This inn is quite safe, so Yang Qing plans to break through the eighteenth layer of hell here, and then go to the Wood Emperor Palace to compete for the place of registered disciples.
After listening to the introduction of that old and hoarse voice, Yang Qing understood the power of the Wood Palace, which was definitely the force standing at the top of the entire Shenzhou Continent.
(Thanks to the "Book Friends 130801164745799" for the tip!) I'm sorry, today's update is late, the main thing is that the computer has an ntdll malfunction, I'm obsessive-compulsive again, and I've been throwing up all afternoon, so I'm delayed, sorry! (To be continued......)