Chapter 130: The City Lord

Precious, Zongtian would never have imagined that such a word could be used to describe his broken pocket. However, Yang Ling's words also have some truth, imagine if you can dedicate a plastic footbath to those ancient emperors, maybe it will be recognized by the people at that time as a kind of treasure.

Although he only divided a small soul stone in Zongtian, Yang Ling was naturally not a greedy person, he only grabbed some at random, and handed over all the remaining soul stones to the soul maker.

"Can you really give it to me?" Although Zongtian didn't know why, there was excitement in the words of the soul maker.

"Of course."

"It's really different." Zongtian couldn't help but roll his eyes at Yang Ling,

"Little God." Hearing such words, the soul maker also put a soul stone in Zongtian's hand, but this behavior only made Zongtian cry and laugh. However, the next action of the soul creation was enough to surprise Zongtian, as if it was a snack in her hand, the soul creation actually picked up the bag that was about the size of her body, and poured all the soul stones inside into her mouth.

Although Zongtian also knew that this kind of condensed soul energy could directly help the soul improve his strength, but this way of eating it directly was indeed something that Zongtian did not expect. Looking at the small beads in his hand, Zong Tian couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"It hurts." Just had a little thought, and Zongtian was slapped on the back of the head, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Prevent you from dying." Yang Ling's eyes looked at Zongtian, but there was no joke.

"Why did I die, you see the ...... of soul making"

"Can she be like you?" Another slap slapped Zong Tian on the back of the head, but it was naturally impossible for Zong Tian to repeat this tragedy with preparation, and his quick dodge also made Yang Ling's hand directly slap his face.

Zongtian, who just wanted to lose his temper, saw Yang Ling's indifferent face, and at this time, there seemed to be only one sentence to describe Zongtian's feelings, if I hadn't beaten you, I would have killed you a long time ago, but fortunately, such embarrassing words were not said by Zongtian after all.

"I'm just saving them, don't you eat them out of curiosity."

"If you save it, why do you have to keep it in your stomach?"

"Have you forgotten about the last fireball?"

Such a rhetorical question immediately made Zongtian speechless, was it to prepare for something that might happen again? But this seems to be a proper thing, and the last time I just studied it, I let the soul of the soul creation see the bottom, and then it may not be what will happen in the future battle. At this time, Zongtian also thought of a more critical thing, a single pocket was worth so many soul stones, didn't he still have this whole piece of clothing?

First, he went back to the store just now and changed into neat clothes, and the broken one was also put away by Zongtian. But even in the trivial matter of buying clothes, something happened that Zongtian didn't expect. The soul stone that Yang Ling gave him turned out to be of great value, and when the soul stone appeared in front of the clothing store owner, an obviously surprised expression also appeared on the boss's face, and then he took out all the soul stones in the store to find money for Zongtian. But even so, it seems that it is still a little unfair to Zongtian, but at this time, Zongtian generously took the bag full of soul stones, and left the store directly.

Although Zongtian couldn't accurately distinguish the specific soul energy in the soul stone, the feeling that was much weaker Zongtian could still detect it, and this result and the clean clothes on his body undoubtedly made Zongtian's mood much better, just when he was about to discuss with Yang Ling what to do next, a soul walked towards them at this time.

"Excuse me." first used such words to attract the attention of the two,

"You're the two adults who helped you at the city gate just now, aren't you?"

Helped a lot? Thinking of what happened at the gate of the city, Zongtian would never think that he had really helped, and that result would only make him unbearable embarrassment, but these would not affect Yang Ling nodded directly.

"Great, I've been looking for you in the city for a long time, and our city lord would like to invite you to talk about it." The soul doesn't have to eat, so there is no banquet to say, but what the two of them need most now is intelligence, and a good opportunity like this should not be missed.

"Then I'll let you lead the way."

It seems that Yang Ling also thought of something similar, and such words were also said by him.

I passed through the streets again, and the gradually rising terrain seemed to represent the status of the city, and the building at the top should be the residence of the lord of the city. Just as Zong Tian thought, when they reached the highest point of the city, the guide also stopped at this time. Although this is indeed the highest place in the entire city, looking at the inconspicuous building in front of him, Zong Tian always feels that he has probably made a mistake.

"Two adults, this is it." The guide had already pushed open the door at this time, and he couldn't allow them not to enter, and Yang Ling and Zongtian also walked into the door one after another.

The furnishings in the house are similar to the exterior of the building, with an old smell, and the corridor, which is not very spacious, is even more crowded because it is full of clutter. Just as Zongtian was struggling to move forward, a figure suddenly appeared in the room in front of him, and in this corridor where it was a little difficult to turn around, such a chance encounter was absolutely embarrassing. But when Zongtian saw who the person in front of him was, the feeling of embarrassment instantly became more. Standing in front of him was the emptiness he had encountered at the gate of the city, and Zongtian really experienced the feeling of a narrow road in this narrow corridor.

However, the empty space standing in front of Zongtian's eyes did not have too many surprised expressions, and at this time, she even took the initiative to retreat into the room, so that Zongtian could walk over first. This is naturally not the time to be polite, and Zongtian is like a monkey, and hurriedly walked into the room at the end of the corridor.

This room is probably the living room, and the feeling of being neat and tidy is at least much better than the corridor just now. However, Zong Tian was surprised again at this time, the person in front of him now was the old man he had talked to not long ago, and there were probably too many acquaintances in this inconspicuous house, right?