192.

No longer bothering about whether he stinks or not, after saying goodbye to the ghost envoy, Ma Zhiyuan also studied how to leave this forest, and then waited for the time to return to his body.

Although it's a pity that the materials on the other two are gone, at least I'm not poor now.

"Huh? This is? ”

After checking the surroundings again, Ma Zhiyuan found a bloodstained sign on the grass, he had the impression that this was the one that the eldest prince hung on his waist, and he felt that it must be a valuable item when he looked at its materials, so he put it into the space ring.

Then Ma Zhiyuan walked to the periphery according to the route he had studied before.

The further you go, the more obvious the traces of human activity become, and you encounter several groups of people along the way.

Ma Zhiyuan didn't care much about those monks, and continued to walk, walking along the path that was stepped out by an unknown number of people.

Passing by a tea stall, he went in, sat down, had some snacks, drank a cup of tea, and continued to walk towards the "Pingcheng" that the two said.

Seeing the other monks flying, he was very envious, but he didn't have any sense of energy, not to mention that he didn't even have a flying sword.

In desperation, he could only walk all the way to the gate of Pingcheng City.

Looking at the huge city gate, he was a little excited in his heart, this excitement was obviously greater than meeting the same kind in the magic world, after all, the fantasy world in the West or the human activities of cultivating immortals in the East were closer and more familiar, and it was similar to the legends and myths I heard when I was a child.

You have to pay the entrance fee to enter the city, which is not expensive, and ordinary people can call it up, but Ma Zhiyuan doesn't have it, there are a lot of low-grade spirit stones in his storage ring.

No matter what, the price of the lower grade spirit stone will be higher than the cost of entering the city, right?

Seeing that the guards guarding the gate stretched out their hands to him to signal for payment, he directly took out a lower grade spirit stone.

"Is it enough?"

“... Much, much. ”

At first, the little soldier thought it was a common rich kid to tip, but the other party asked "Is it enough", which made him a little unsure of what it meant.

The price of this spirit stone is several times higher than the entrance fee.

"Much? Is it possible to find money then? ”

The little soldier was stunned, and hurriedly cast a look at his captain for help.

Captain, are you looking for money?

You want to die! This kind of look looks like he just left the sect and came out to practice! Hurry up and find the money!

"Find, find, you wait."

A few soldiers gathered together and studied how much to find.

After discussing it for a long time, I didn't know how to convert, and it delayed many people's time to enter the city.

Of course, ordinary people don't dare to complain about anything.

Ma Zhiyuan, who listened to them talk about how to convert, was speechless, the world is about the same way to convert ordinary currency and spirit stones, and he can't find a standard.

I understand the monetary algorithm of ordinary people, so the weight and material are basically gold, silver and copper, very ancient monetary algorithms.

Because of this troublesome conversion, he is collectively referred to as modern algorithms. (lazy)

"Your Excellency... Please go into town. ”

At the same time, the other party also handed back the spirit stone given by Ma Zhiyuan.

“... Okay, thank you, I'll be back to you after changing the money later. ”

Ma Zhiyuan didn't say much else, took back the spirit stone and walked into the city.

He first found a money bank, took out some spirit stones and exchanged some money, and then went to make up for the entrance fee, and then he found a restaurant and paid for a month's house.

He planned to live in this city for the time being, and Fang Zheng would eat and drink for a lifetime after the money on his body was now.

This body has finally eaten a meal.