Chapter Twenty-Eight: Xiaosha Town
Feng Xuan found that they were on a plain, behind them was a misty fog demon land, and in front of them was a vast and huge plain, as far as the eye could see, it was a turquoise, and the outline of a small town could be faintly seen in the distance.
Taking a deep breath of the air here, Feng Xuan felt that the aura here seemed to be much more active, not as peaceful and calm as in the forest.
When Feng Xuan and the others were standing here, there were three or five figures in the distance rushing here, and the aura faintly emanating from these people made Feng Xuan slightly startled, because the lowest strength of these people was around the Spirit Condensation Realm, and the strength of the two people at the highest level was similar to Ye Tianwei, and they had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Condensing Realm.
In less than a moment, those figures came to them, and after a slight glance at Feng Xuan and them, those people withdrew their gaze, ignored them, and then entered the Fog Demon Land.
"Those people should go to explore in the Mist Demon Land, and only monks whose strength has reached the Spirit Condensation Realm and are prepared will go, so don't bother with that, let's hurry up and go to the town." Ye Tianwei glanced at the backs of those people, and then walked towards the town with faint outlines in the distance, and behind him, it was Feng Xuan and them.
Gradually, they got closer and closer to the town, and when they reached the closest, they had come to the front of the town.
The town is about dozens of feet high, in the middle of the two mountain ranges, the mountain cliffs are steep and I don't know where to extend, blocking this plain and the real outside world, the only exit is in this town, but some extremely powerful people can fly directly from the sky without entering the town, but most of those people will not come to this remote small place.
The walls of the town are all made of stones, and the breath of vicissitudes emanates from it, permeating the surroundings, obviously this town has existed for a long time, and a large wooden door opens under the stone wall, and I don't know what kind of wood it is made of, and it has not rotted for so long.
On the open gate, there are three big characters carved 'Xiaosha Town', after years of polishing, those three words are blurred a lot, but they can still be seen clearly, the figures coming and going around are coming and going from the town, these people are all monks, most of them are in the bone training period.
Ye Tianwei led everyone into the passage behind the gate, and as soon as he entered it, it was instantly quiet, but this phenomenon did not last long before it was broken by a loud noise.
Walking out of the passage, Feng Xuan's slightly immature face looked at the scene in front of him with a look of stunnedness.
A bluestone street in the town is paved into the distance, and the ground on both sides of the street is full of all kinds of strange things, and the figures sitting on the ground are constantly shouting at the people who come and go on the street, and the noisy and noisy sound is buzzing in Feng Xuan's ears, and on both sides of the street, there are rows of various wooden houses, and the figures enter and come out, making this place extremely lively.
Compared to Feng Xuan's stunned eyes, the other people's expressions were fine, after all, they had been here many times, and they were not the first time like Feng Xuan.
Ye Tianwei walked towards a house as if he had a purpose, and the group walked on the street in a majestic manner.
The figures sitting on both sides of the street saw this group of people, and hurriedly shouted louder.
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Walking on the side street, Feng Xuan's eyes were full of curiosity and kept looking around, and everyone could only shake their heads helplessly about his appearance.
After walking for more than a dozen breaths, Ye Tianwei stopped under an attic, and then walked in.
"Pawn Chamber?"
Feng Xuan glanced at the plaque on the attic door, and then walked in as well.
As soon as he entered the room, Feng Xuan found that Ye Tianwei was talking to an old man in front of a counter, and then Ye Tianwei took out a large number of things from a low-level storage ring on his hand, glanced at Feng Xuan and withdrew his gaze, but began to look at the situation in the attic.
There was nothing special in the attic, only a few wooden benches stood there, and then there was a wooden ladder leading to the second floor, where there was no one except for the old man who was talking to Ye Tianwei.
"Brother Ye Gang, what do you say is going on on the second floor?" Feng Xuan looked at the wooden ladder and asked Ye Gang beside him.
"I've never been there, so I don't know. Ye Gang said with a smile.
"Alright, you can go. Ye Tianwei clenched his fists slightly towards the old man, and then said to everyone.
Walking on the bluestone street, Ye Tianwei looked back at the pawn pavilion and said with a smile: "This harvest is not small, in exchange for about six hundred yuan crystals." ”
Yuan Jing is a kind of spar that circulates in the Xuanling World Realm, and there is a small amount of pure Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan in this spar, which can be used to exchange items, or it can be directly refined and absorbed.
"It's still early, you can go around the town a few times and meet in half an hour at the gate of the town. Ye Tianwei glanced at the sky, calculated the time, and then said.
It's hard to get out of a trip, and everyone can't hold it anymore, at this time, when Ye Tianwei said this, the people who were still together just now disappeared in the blink of an eye, except for Feng Xuan and Ye Gang who were still here.
"Go and take a look too, and get a little more knowledge, there will be no danger in the town. Ye Tianwei also left after speaking.
Ye Gang looked at the two of them and said, "Brother Feng, let's go around and take a look and open our eyes." ”
Feng Xuan had long wanted to look around, and when Ye Gang said this, he hurriedly nodded impatiently.
Ye Gang smiled slightly, and then walked slowly towards the depths of the street with Feng Xuan.
Along the way, Feng Xuan kept looking at the dazzling array of things around him, and occasionally walked forward to check carefully, but he could only stare at those things, because he didn't have a single Yuan Crystal on him, so he could only look at them but couldn't buy them.
"Hey, it's almost time for the Sanyang Sect to recruit new disciples, this time I'm going to try my luck and see if I can be recruited. ”
"With your little strength, you still want to go to the Sanyang Sect!"
"I heard that the Sanyang Sect only recruits people who are eighteen years old and below and whose strength has to reach the Spirit Condensation Realm every time. ”
"This requirement is really strict enough, even I haven't reached the Spirit Condensation Realm yet, let alone those young people who are still a little immature. ”
"Sanyang Sect does not recruit mediocre talents, only geniuses, after all, it is useless for useless people to go there. ”
Feng Xuan was looking at a wooden tablet at this time, and when he heard the whispering sound in his ears, a bright look gradually appeared in his eyes.