Chapter 038: Entering the City

The next day, the three of them got up early and prepared to start leaving the Sword Sect. Yesterday, everyone was drunk, and only Han Ming, Wu Tian, and Murong Wan were fine.

As for Zhou Tai, they didn't send them before the three of them left, after all, in the hearts of Baling and Lu Feng, it was very suitable to go out for trials, and there was no need to send them at all. And Zhou Tai was also afraid that he couldn't bear to let Murong Wan go out and leave his side, so he didn't send him off.

Wu Tian looked at the hand-copied map given by Baling, looked around, pointed to the north and said to Han Ming and Murong Wan, "Seventh brother, brother and sister." We have been flying north, and according to the distance, it will take about three days to reach the killing city, and we will have to stop to recover our spiritual power, which is probably expected to take four or five days to reach!"

At this time, a small spaceship suddenly appeared in Murong Wan's hand, which was Zhou Tai's flying magic weapon, which could be big or small. Murong Wan said a little uncomfortable: "Use this magic weapon of my master!

Han Ming saw Murong Wan's sad expression and whispered comfort: "Don't be sad, we're just going out to try." I'll be back in two years, so you can put that human skin mask on, so as not to have any accidents on the way!"

After Murong Wan whispered "En", she took out a human skin mask and put it on. In the past, Murong Wan, whose face was like a peach blossom and was as beautiful as a fairy, became an ordinary Murong Wan with no other unusual colors.

At this time, Wu Tian shook his head and said solemnly: "Since it is a trial, naturally everything depends on yourself. You can only understand better if you experience it alone, and flying to kill the city now is also a trial!"

Han Ming thought about it, and it was quite reasonable, but thinking about the changeable route, if only he and Wu Tian could naturally fly to the killing city, but there was more Murong Wan, he didn't want Murong Wan to have an accident.

"Second brother, after all, it's a long way to go. If we fly alone, if we encounter some other accidents on the way, aren't we slaughtered by others who lack spiritual power? I think we will use the spaceship first, and the trial doesn't care about that anyway. Key Wan'er also went with us, I don't want her to have anything to do!" Han Ming said these words quietly, naturally there was some truth.

When Murong Wan heard Han Ming's words, her heart was warm, and her face was red. As if he had forgotten Wu Tian's words, he took out the spaceship, and after reciting some incantations in his mouth, the spaceship slowly became larger, and slowly became bigger, just as big as Zhou Tai controlled.

At this time, Murong Wan continued: "If we have been in this spaceship, I don't think we will be able to reach the killing city in no more than three days. In these three days, let's meditate and practice well, and strive to adjust ourselves to the best state!"

Wu Tian thought for a while, nodded and said: "What you said is reasonable, and according to the master, if you want to stay in the killing city after you first arrive in the killing city, you need to be challenged by a monk who is a fellow practitioner or take the initiative to challenge a fellow practitioner." In this way, you can be eligible to move in, and there will be ten competitions held on the fifteenth of every month, and whoever can win ten consecutive victories will be eligible for permanent residence!"

"Is there any benefit to this if I get a permanent residency qualification?" Han Ming asked after a moment of deep thought.

Wu Tian thought for a moment and continued to answer: "If you can obtain this permanent residence qualification, it will naturally be a continuous benefit. If someone challenges you in the future, you can refuse. Moreover, if you buy anything in the killing city, whether it is a magic weapon or an elixir, you can get a discount, and if you win ten consecutive victories in a year, you can even challenge the city lord!

Han Ming nodded, got on the spaceship, and said, "I see, okay, let's come up! Now let's start meditating with peace of mind, we must get a good result in the killing city!"

After that, Wu Tian and Murong Wan also got on the spaceship. The three of them each found a place to meditate with peace of mind, except for Han Ming, Murong Wan and Wu Tian quickly settled down and began to meditate.

However, Wu Tian's way of meditating was very strange, he put his golden mad sword on his hands and slowly settled down. As for Han Ming, he took out the scabbard that was inserted in the peerless sword sent by Baling, looked at the peerless sword in the scabbard, and slowly stroked it.

Just now, Han Ming suddenly noticed that the peerless sword in his mind was shaking all the time, he only needed to get on the spaceship first and then take it out to check. At this time, the spaceship had already begun to fly towards the killing city, and Murong Wan and Wu Tian had already settled down.

The moment Han Ming took out the peerless sword, he suddenly felt a chill arise spontaneously. Although Baling didn't think that this sword was a good sword, and Han Ming also felt that this sword didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations at first, it was definitely a flying sword.

But when I saw the introduction of this sword and the process of refining, I was a little surprised and a little disbelieving. After all, what was said in the profile was too shocking, and no matter who saw this peerless sword without any spiritual power fluctuations, they would not believe it.

Han Ming took the peerless sword and carefully observed it for a long time, and found that there was nothing abnormal about the peerless sword. It seems that the shaking of the peerless sword in his mind just now is like his own hallucination, and after a long time, there is still no movement.

At this time, Han Ming smiled bitterly and muttered in a low voice: "I see that I value this peerless sword too much! Maybe this is just a joke Moreover, what is the mountain of red pansy breaking out of tin, the stream of Ruoye drying up and coming out of copper, the rain master sweeping, the thunder gong drumming, the dragon holding the furnace, and the emperor of heaven loading charcoal;

"Perhaps, maybe it was created by a mortal! Only mortals can exaggerate it like this, what rain master sweeps, Lei Gong drums, Jiaolong holds the furnace, and the Heavenly Emperor pretends to be charcoal;

Han Ming fiddled with the peerless sword for a while, and then inserted it into the scabbard and sent it back into his mind. As for himself, he began to meditate, because Han Ming's two fragments had been fused, and his ability to concentrate and defend his body had been greatly strengthened.

What Han Ming didn't know at this time was that the peerless sword in the depths of Han Ming's mind, its sword body glowed with a faint black light at this time, and this black light was as dark as the night black, pitch black.

And just like that, the three days passed quickly. This spaceship is worthy of being a magic weapon, Wu Tian just handed over the road map to Murong Wan, and Murong Wan can make this spaceship fly automatically, which is really strange.

After reaching a short distance from the killing city, the three of them also woke up from meditation. Murong Wan quickly put away the spaceship magic weapon after seeing that there was no one around. After all, this is outside, and it is inevitable that some people with bad intentions will take a fancy to this spaceship magic weapon and kill people and rob treasures.

What's more, there can be a breeze in Tiangangmen, so you can imagine how many such people there will be in this outside world. If they meet a person whose cultivation is not high, it will be fine, but if they meet a person from the late stage of Jindan, they will not be as lucky as last time.

At this time, after flying for another quarter of an hour, the three of them finally saw the so-called killing city.

In the eyes of Han Ming, Wu Tian and the others, this killing city was just a fairly large town, and it was still much smaller than the big factions like the Sword Sect and Tiangang Sect. But the walls were very strong, and the style was relatively simple, as if they had existed for many years, and there were two soldiers in armor and spears guarding the gates.

Seeing this, Han Ming smiled and said to Wu Tian and Murong Wan: "Let's go in! It seems that each of us will have a battle later, Wu Tian and I don't have to worry, just you, Wan'er?"

Murong Wan pursed her lips when she heard Han Ming's questioning words, and said a little angrily: "Hmph, you underestimate me again, I'm already in the early stage of the fake pill now, and my master has given me a magic weapon." And the hosta magic weapon that Wang Han paid me for last time in Ivory City, I just can't beat it, and I definitely won't lose!"

After Wu Tian heard these words, his jaw seemed to drop. He didn't expect Murong Wan's net worth to be so high, and he actually carried two magic weapons on his body, and he was still in the early stage of the fake pill.

You know, even a monk in the Jindan stage would have to laugh secretly if he could have a magic weapon. The magic weapon can only be refined by a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the chance of success in refining is very small. In particular, the materials for refining the Yuanying magic weapon are particularly difficult to find. If it is said, the magic weapon has almost become the dream of the low-level cultivators of the Kunlun Continent.

As for those pseudo-immortal weapons and immortal weapons, some people can't even think of it. Even some people can't see a pseudo-immortal weapon or immortal weapon in this life, so it can be imagined that the Kunlun Continent has a serious lack of magic weapons.

However, Han Ming didn't seem to be surprised by this, Han Ming quickly shook his head and explained to Murong Wan: "I'm not underestimating you, but I'm afraid that you will be hurt. If you get hurt, go back and Uncle Zhou won't split me!"

Murong Wan, who heard this, became even more angry, and walked forward without looking back after a "hum", but secretly thought unhappily in her heart: "It turns out that I am afraid that I will be hurt because I am afraid of my master, not about me." Hmph, dead Han Ming, I won't pay attention to you anymore!"

At this time, Han Ming also felt that he seemed to have said the wrong thing, in fact, deep down in Han Ming's heart, he didn't want Murong Wan to be hurt a little, but he didn't know why he said that just now. Maybe I'm afraid that Murong Wan will misunderstand, maybe I'm afraid that I'm deliberately avoiding something!

Wu Tian patted Han Ming's shoulder at this time and comforted: "Women have to rely on coaxing, let's go! When you get to the killing city, buy some small things and give them to her, coaxing will be everything!"

After Han Ming heard Wu Tian's words, he suddenly remembered that he had promised to give Murong Wan something! Why don't you buy a beautiful gadget in the killing city this time and give it to Murong Wan!

After thinking about it, Han Ming and Wu Tian hurriedly chased after Murong Wan's side. Murong Wan's face darkened, and Han Ming didn't know how to speak, so he fell silent. Only Wu Tian was depressed and secretly depressed: It was fine just now, but he turned his face in an instant, and he really admired these two little enemies.

At this time, the three of them walked behind the gate of the Killing City, and the two soldiers guarding the gate staggered in front of Han Ming and the others, and one of them said coldly: "You don't have blood on you, so you can't enter." If you want to get the blood flower, go to the Martial Arts Hall on the left to find Mo Lao to get the blood flower, and put it in!"

Han Ming, Wu Tian, and Murong Wan all looked to the left, and sure enough, they saw a small room. But from a distance, it seemed to be very lively, and the sound of scolding and laughter could be heard from afar.

After Wu Tian looked at it, Zou frowned and thought for a while before he suddenly said: "I remember, this seems to be the place to test the qualifications for moving in, my master also said such a place, but I forgot just now!"

"Oh, no problem. But what is that blood flower?" asked calmly, Han Ming glanced at the Martial Arts Hall on the left again, and felt that this place was unusual.

"The blood flower should be the identity authentication that the master said, and everyone will have a blood flower in their killing city. If you win ten victories in a month, whether you are challenged or challenged, when you obtain the permanent residence qualification, your blood flower will be exchanged for another high-level identity authentication!" Wu Tian seemed to remember what Lu Fei was saying at this time, and said endlessly.

Han Ming smiled and said casually to Wu Tian and Murong Wan, "Okay, then let's go and get the temporary residency qualification first." As for the ten consecutive wins, you have to go in and understand the rules of survival here, let's go!"

"Hmph!" Murong Wan snorted coldly and walked straight ahead.

Han Ming smiled bitterly, and Wu Tian also shrugged his shoulders, speechless. Both of them followed behind Murong Wan and walked towards the Martial Arts Hall, and it was precisely because Murong Wan's very ordinary appearance at this time did not arouse anyone's greed.