Chapter 12: Flowing Cloud City

ps:The last chapter was wrong.,It's been modified.,I'm sorry.,It's still shallow code and dizzy.。

Yang Chen followed Zi Ling'er's gaze, and sure enough, in the distance, a long black line was horizontal there, and if you looked closely, it was indeed a city wall.

The walls are east-west and extremely long, and they are so long that they are not visible at a glance, whether to the east or west.

"Zhao Hong, how big is Liuyun City?" Yang Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and asked.

"It's very large, I don't know the specifics, it's about tens of thousands of miles. Zhao Hong shook his head and said.

Tens of thousands of miles?

Yang Chen knew that like Luoxin Peak, Da Luo Peak and Wusheng Peak were only a few dozen miles away.

Tens of thousands of miles in radius, how big should this be?

An hour later, several people finally approached Liuyun City, and the closer they got to Liuyun City, the more people gradually increased.

In fact, Yang Chen was surprised by Zi Ling'er, she was bouncing all the way, and she was able to persist for more than an hour and was still a hundred times more energetic.

At this moment, she was looking at the city wall in front of her in surprise, and the veil covered his expression, but the wide eyes showed amazement and curiosity, and said crisply:

"What a high wall!"

Yang Chen was also shocked, this city wall is indeed very high, dozens of meters long, and he can only look up.

The walls are all made of black unknown materials, and are full of mystery. The entire gate is made of pure bronze and is as thick as the city wall, a full meter long.

From a distance, the entire Liuyun City looked like a desolate beast that had been sleeping here.

At the gate of the city stood six soldiers in armor, each with the cultivation of Nayuan Yae.

The gates were wide open, and people kept coming in and out. Some of the people who went out carried baggage, and some carried weapons.

Some of the people who came back were all covered in blood and sad faces, and it was obvious that someone had stayed in the Forbidden Mountain Mountain forever.

Some were holding weapons, their expressions were blank, and they couldn't see their emotions. Some tried their best to hide the joy on their faces, pretending to be calm but clutching the burden tightly in their hands, obviously gaining something.

Others, directly carrying the corpse of the demon beast back, blood dripping all the way behind him.

In short, everyone is different, and most of them are cultivation levels of four or five levels, and some are lower.

"Childe, this is Liuyun City" Zhao Hong took Yang Chen and his party into the city, but he didn't notice the gate of the city, one of the three soldiers on the left stared at Zhao Hong's back, his eyes were slightly cold.

He didn't notice it, but Yang Chen felt it. He had an intuitive acuity for hostility, but he just paused for a moment and ignored it.

Not only him, but Sun Tian also felt it on his shoulder, and as soon as he wanted to turn back, he was held down by Yang Chen and continued to walk towards the city.

"Sun Tian, don't act rashly," Yang Chen said softly.

Sun Tian quieted down at this time.

As soon as you enter the city, the scenery in front of you is completely new, different from the drab greenery and plains outside. Here, the buildings stand one after another, although they are not high, but they are delicate and varied.

There are attics, restaurants, inns, weapons shops, pill pavilions, and even some women with heavy makeup in front of the building called Zuixiang Building, dressed in open clothes, holding folding fans to constantly solicit customers, and from time to time rubbing their bodies against hesitant passers-by.

Yang Chen even saw a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man laughing and hugging a woman in front of the door inside, his hand constantly wandering over the woman's body, causing a burst of coquettish sounds.

"That's the famous drunken incense building in our Liuyun City, and there are some loose cultivators who go in every day to seek excitement. But it's too expensive there, and it costs ten taels of gold a night. ”

Zhao Hong saw Yang Chen take a few more looks, thinking that he hadn't seen it, and was curious, so he explained.

Yang Chen frowned, and hurriedly asked, "What is loose cultivation?"

He clearly remembered that his master had said that he was a casual cultivator.

"Loose cultivation is a monk who has no family and no power, most of them have no guidance and no resources, so most of them stay in the Nayuan period at most for the rest of their lives. Because of this, they often go to the Forbidden Mountain Range to hunt some demon beasts to sell in Liuyun City, some for cultivation, and some for enjoyment."

"Most of these casual cultivators who often go in and out of the Forbidden Punishment Mountain Range have lived a day with no tomorrow today, and it is very likely that the partners who drink together tonight will die in the mouth of the demon beast tomorrow."

Zhao Hongbian sighed while leading the way for Yang Chen.

"Could it be that there are more than the four major families in Liuyun City?" Yang Chen suddenly wondered.

Childe laughed, how could there be only four families in Liuyun City. ”

Zhao Hong wiped his forehead and hurriedly said, "There are only tens of thousands of people in the four major families, and there are nearly one million people in the entire Liuyun City. It's just that the ancestors of our four major families once came out of the super strong in the sky and entered the Zelin Blessed Land as elders, so we have been shaded and have continued to the present by relying on our heritage. ”

"Actually, there are still many small families in the entire Liuyun City, but they are all covered by the four major families, which makes them not famous. Also, there are still many ordinary people's villages in the remote areas of Liuyun City, and our family will select some well-qualified disciples from there every year to join the clan, but they can only be sidelined. ”

He walked all the way, explaining to Yang Chen all the way, and he was deliberately instilling some common sense in Yang Chen.

Yang Chen listened carefully, and a general outline map of Liuyun City continued to take shape in his mind.

"Wow, Yang Chen, look at it, this is so beautiful. Zi Ling'er suddenly pulled Yang Chen and pointed to a stall not far away.

Before they knew it, they had begun to move away from those restaurants, and the cultivation of the monks here began to gradually decrease, and most of them only had the cultivation of one and two yuan.

Na Yuan Duo, almost no different from mortals, and they do live a mortal life.

Zi Ling'er refers to a small stall with small clay figurines on the stall, all of whom are men, women and children.

"Little girl, if you like it, take one. An old man at the stall picked up a clay figure and smiled.

Yang Chen walked in and saw that each clay figure was different, some were majestic, some were elegant, some were vicious, some were old and some were young.

"Uncle, did you make these by yourself, it's so beautiful" Zi Ling'er walked up happily and exclaimed as she picked up a little girl's clay figure.

It was the first time in so many years that he had seen such novelties.

"Yes, I've been doing it for 50 years, and it's naturally getting better and better, but now I have the craftsmanship and I don't have the physical strength. The old man said with a smile.

"Well, do you like it? If you like it, take one, one for three pennies. ”

"Sanwen money?" Zi Ling'er tilted her head and looked at the old man suspiciously, it was obvious that in her world, there was no concept of money.

In fact, Yang Chen didn't have it, but Yang Chen could guess the role of money. Nothing is free.

"Miss Ling'er, I have it here" Zhao Hong hurriedly walked up, took out a piece of silver, and said, "Uncle, I bought all of these." ”

As an excellent disciple of the Zhao family, he may not have too many cultivation resources, but every month there will also be two lower-grade spirit stones to worship, and these mortals will naturally not lack gold and silver.

A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred taels of gold, one tael of gold is white and bright silver, and one tael of silver has a hundred dollars.

"Okay" The old man responded happily and hurriedly began to clean up. On weekdays, his clay figurines may not be sold out for several days, but I didn't expect them to be sold out all at once today.

"Uncle, can you pinch a clay figurine that is exactly the same as me?" Zi Ling'er asked when she saw that she could buy all the clay figurines.

"No problem, no problem, it's just that you have to remove the veil, little girl," the old man laughed.

When Zi Ling'er heard this, she was immediately embarrassed and looked at Yang Chen.

"The old man pinched a veiled clay figurine. Yang Chen said with a smile.

"Yes, yes," Zi Ling'er became happy again.

"This ......" The old man looked at Zi Ling'er carefully, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, "Okay, old man, I'll try it." ”

"That's right, yes, and him, pinch one for him too, and the little monkey on his shoulder. Zi Ling'er pulled Yang Chen over and hurriedly said to the old man.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, but he didn't refuse, Sun Tian started to nap after entering the city, and at this moment he opened his eyes slightly and closed them again.

The old man took a closer look at Yang Chen's appearance and Sun Tian on his shoulder, nodded, and said, "Okay"

After saying that, he didn't care about tidying up the stall, squatted down and began to take mud from one of his wooden boxes.

Zi Ling'er kept picking up the little clay figurine from the stall and pinching it left and right, playing happily.

The old man chose the clay, prepared the paint and a small wooden knife, and began to make it.

His hands were covered with a thick layer of calluses, but his movements were skilful, pinching, pulling, chipping, cutting, scraping...... Flowing water. And he hadn't raised his head since he first glanced at Zi Ling'er.

Zi Ling'er was also attracted by the actions he made, and she didn't even play with the clay figurine, and looked at it blankly.

Suddenly, Yang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look at the other side of the street.

Hostile!

Sure enough, I don't know when there were three young people in their twenties standing on the opposite side, staring here with bad intentions, the three of them are all Nayuan Sevenfold, and the leader is the peak of Nayuan Sevenfold, and they will break through to become Nayuan Eightfold at any time.

Sun Tian also woke up suddenly and stood on Yang Chen's shoulder.

Zhao Hong sensed that the atmosphere was wrong, and quickly turned his head, and his face immediately turned cold.

"Zhao Kuo, Zhao Wen, Zhao Yulin!"

"Yo, this isn't Zhao Hong, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here. Seeing that he was discovered, a young man at the head also walked over with a sneer.

"These three people are the sons of the twenty-seven elders, the thirty-fifth elders and the thirty-seventh elders of the clan. If you find it this time, it will definitely not be good. Zhao Hong whispered a quick explanation to Yang Chen, and then snorted coldly.

"Hmph, I don't think it's a coincidence, it's bad luck."

That Zhao Kuoyan's face suddenly sank when he heard this.

"I really thought that if we were an excellent disciple of the family, we wouldn't dare to do anything to you?" Zhao Kuo didn't speak, and a slightly obese young man beside him shouted.

"You can try. Zhao Hong replied coldly.

He had already made up his mind to use his spirit weapon to exchange for the Gathering Spirit Pill from within the clan, and then with the help of the elixir, he broke through to the Nayuan Ninth Fold, promoted to become an elite disciple, and became the key cultivation object of the clan, and when the time came, even the elders of the clan would not dare to do anything to him, so he was naturally not afraid of these three people.

Moreover, he also has Yang Chen, a practitioner of the mysterious power.

"Who is this uncultivated waste beside you?" Zhao Kuo suddenly pointed the finger at Yang Chen.