Out of the room, several monks came up to inquire about the news, Wang Yichen perfunctorily passed, turned his head and went to the warehouse on the right to collect the materials.

The people in the warehouse moved very quickly, they should have been prepared, Wang Yichen handed over the note, and after a while, a storage bag was given to Wang Yichen.

"Check it, thirty copies of Qi Replenishing Pill materials, thirty copies of Bigu Dan materials, this token is to prove identity, store meritorious deeds, storage bags are given, and there are two copies of Qingyun Mountain Environment, Demon Beast Introduction, remember to look back, the above is specially explained."

"By the way, if you want to rent a house, choose on this map, is there anything else to ask?"

The monk in charge of the storehouse was a nun who moved quickly and without any delay.

"There's no problem, thank you fairy, the kid has no doubts, there are still a lot of things at home, so I'll retire."

Seeing the nun nodding, Wang Yichen turned around and left.

With the identity token given by the nun, the road out of the house is very smooth.

Out of the headquarters of the Acropolis, a noise came into Wang Yichen's ears.

Looking up, it was outside the east gate of the fairy city, which looked bustling and bustling, in stark contrast to the loneliness inside the city gate, and occasionally a few monks could be seen entering and exiting through the city gate, but it seemed to be a little too few compared to so many people outside the city.

Since its establishment, Xiancheng has been divided into three layers, the outer city, the inner city and the "Qingyun Mountain", and the outer city is not uninhabited, of course, except for the western border with the Qingyun Mountain Range, there are indeed no people, and there are people living in other places.

As the power of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, Qingyun Immortal City has a very good reputation in the surrounding countries, and the monks who come to hear the sound are naturally strong and weak, and those who have surplus are naturally more poor.

Many of them were powerless to continue after handing over the spirit stones to enter the city and barely practicing in the city for a few days, but they were reluctant to turn back, some were ambitious, and some were simply born and couldn't live to make a living.

After a long time, the descendants of those people, those who have spiritual roots find ways to make money and enter the city, and those who do not have spiritual roots work hard to live, the purpose is different, but they all gather here, resulting in more and more people here.

As a subordinate of the Righteous Dao Sect, the managers of Xiancheng could not forcibly drive away these people, but would come here from time to time to send some assistance and sell love, and even the law enforcement team in the city occasionally patrolled here to maintain order.

Of course, the people who live here will not bring direct income to Xiancheng, and the law enforcement team will come here at most to pretend, and they don't bother to take care of trouble.

Recalling the relevant things in his memory, he didn't realize that Wang Yichen had already walked to the gate of the city, and it happened that a monk had entered the city at this time.

At the gate of the city, there were two monks in the early stage of Qi cultivation, wearing the standard robes of the Immortal City, looking very lazy.

"Into the city? One person has five taels of spiritual sand, and then takes two spiritual deposits. "In addition to one person who has to pay five taels of spiritual sand to enter the city, a temporary identity card must be issued, and without an identity card, those who enter will be immediately sensed by the magic circle.

In order to prevent someone from returning the identity card, there is a deposit of two lower spirits, so that if someone does not return it, Xiancheng will only make money and not lose.

"When you enter the fairy city, you can't stay overnight, you can't meditate and practice, and you can stay in the inn cave and say, understand?" Seeing that the two monks who entered the city handed over the spirit stones, the monk guarding the door continued.

This is to prevent someone from prostituting the spiritual vein of Xiancheng in vain, even if the people who enter the city have acquaintances who live in Xiancheng, they have to go through the procedures to replace the temporary identity card with a long-term one.

Otherwise, the temporary identity card will be invalid, and it will be troublesome to be detected by the magic circle, and if you encounter a few spirit stones that are good to talk, you will be punished with a crime, and your life will not be guaranteed.

When the Immortal City was first established, it was only barely reaching the level of the third-order spiritual vein, and it was later that the Immortal Sect took over and moved a lot of spiritual veins to maintain such a large-scale spiritual energy consumption, so naturally he didn't want to be prostituted by idlers for nothing.

People who live in Xiancheng don't have to be so troublesome to enter and exit, just take out their identity cards, and of course the entrance fee still has to be given, unless you cultivate to build a foundation or above, the gatekeeper will only respectfully give you your identity card.

I heard that a few decades ago, there was a Jingguo hidden cultivation in the later stage of the foundation to enter the city, but the practice of hiding his own cultivation was not good, and when he entered the inner city, he was found by the magic circle, and he was killed on the spot by the real person who rushed to the Jiedan, although I don't know why he hid the cultivation to mix in, but it doesn't matter, after the death of this late foundation building, the forces behind him did not respond, only a junior came to collect the body.

Finally came to the edge of the city, Wang Yichen was also curious about the appearance of the mortal settlement outside, and the original heirloom monk didn't pay much attention to the life of mortals, and there was no reflection in his memory.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate, a lingering faint smell came, and if it weren't for Wang Yichen's refining body to strengthen his senses, he might not have noticed it.

Wang Yichen walked on the black mud road that was different from the city, his eyes and divergent consciousness kept looking around, the roadside was full of weeds, and from time to time he could see the accumulation of domestic garbage, and the noisy flow of people brought not only the excitement but also the smell of sweat.

A large number of houses, ranging from low to tall, large to small, are arranged irregularly and messily.

There is no antique taste, these houses can only be said to be barely inhabited, and many of them look like they are built at random, with no beauty at all.

These are not abandoned dilapidated houses, there is a lot of domestic garbage at the door, and a few people enter and exit from time to time, which is obviously the residence of many people.

Wang Yichen felt that he had indeed come to the right place to go out of the city this time, he was originally a monk who did not leave the door, even if he inherited his memory, Wang Yichen was still very vague about the world.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes made Wang Yichen's image of the world a lot more three-dimensional.

In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will have to go to those countries to see what those immortal cultivation countries are like.

It is not known in the city, but this place is called "shantytown", and Xiancheng will not come here to charge any living fees.

Because of the proximity to the Immortal City, some spiritual energy will still escape, and maintaining cultivation will naturally not be satisfied, but Wang Yichen has seen many people who have entered the Tao with this and can barely be called a monk.

The market here is also messy, all kinds of fake-looking immortal artifacts are being sold, and Wang Yichen, who saw it for the first time, was shocked.

There are also a lot of genuine goods mixed in it, many ancestors are monks who come here to break through, and the remaining exercises and secret techniques can be seen, but most of them are incomplete, and whoever dares to practice is afraid that it will be too long.

But there was obviously something useful about it, and Wang Yichen's divine sense found something unusual about this book in a stall full of paper books.

When the divine consciousness sweeps, the ordinary paper book will be like a breeze blowing, shaking gently, but that one is standing still.

Wang Yichen looked fixedly, and the cover of the book read "Dragon Flame Gun".