Chapter 7: What Immortal City Sees
On the second day after selling out the blue and white rice, Han Changlin directly handed over the forbidden token of the cave mansion, and then hurried directly towards the ancient river immortal city.
At this moment, it was already afternoon, and after Han Changlin had gone through a long journey, he vaguely saw a majestic and majestic city, standing in the clouds and mist.
He only felt that when he looked up, the city wall in the clouds and mist could not be seen at all.
"It's finally here, Furukawa Immortal City."
Looking at this huge immortal city, Han Changlin's heart aroused endless emotion.
His path to immortal immortality will officially begin here.
Thinking like this in his heart, Han Changlin's pace was also a little faster.
In front of the city gate, the crowd surged, and all kinds of monks slowly entered the city in an orderly manner under the greeting of the guards of the fairy city.
In Han Changlin's memory, the original owner had not come to Guhe Immortal City.
After entering the Immortal City, Han Changlin hadn't taken a few steps before someone walked towards him.
"In Xia Liu San, I have seen the immortal master, and I have been in this Guhe Immortal City since I was born, and I know everything about the Guhe Immortal City, I don't know if the immortal master needs help?"
Han Changlin looked at it and found that there was not the slightest aura of a cultivator on this person's body, and his heart was immediately relieved.
After thinking about it, he still said out loud:
"It's just right, when I first arrived in Guhe Immortal City, you just happened to take me for a walk, if you make me satisfied, your benefits are indispensable."
Han Changlin's words made Liu San very happy, and he quickly nodded and said:
"I, Liu San, are satisfied with the Immortal Master."
After speaking, Liu San's eyes, which were originally a little happy, flashed with a hint of loneliness.
Although it was quickly gone, it was still captured by the sharp-eyed Han Changlin.
And what is the reason, Han Changlin also knows it.
You must know how the Imperial Spirit Sect is also a great sect of cultivating immortals, and there are many disciples in the sect, not to mention the number of those Qi refining disciples.
There are no less than 100 monks in the foundation building period, and as long as there are no accidents among these monks in the foundation building period, and each of them can live to be more than 200 years old, then their descendants will naturally not be less.
The heirs of immortal cultivators naturally have a greater chance of appearing spiritual roots than mortals.
Those who had spiritual roots were naturally accepted into the Imperial Spirit Sect.
As for the remaining heirs who did not have spiritual roots, the upper echelons of the Imperial Spirit Sect arranged for them to work in the Ancient River Immortal City at the foot of the mountain.
And when it comes to work, it's actually just captivity, because these descendants who don't have spiritual roots, the combined offspring, the probability of appearing spiritual roots is much higher than that of ordinary mortals.
Over time, the scale of the mortals in the Ancient River Immortal City also grew, and gradually developed into what it is today.
This is the eternal law of this world, whether there is a spiritual root or not, and it also determines a person's way out.
Shaking off the thoughts in his heart, he had already made a decision in his heart, and Han Changlin said to Liu San:
"You take me around the Ancient River Immortal City first, and get acquainted with it."
As the closest and largest market to the Imperial Spirit Sect, Guhe Immortal City will often come here to collect material resources after Han Changlin enters, and now he can take this opportunity to get acquainted with it.
"Okay, Immortal Master, please come with me."
Han Changlin followed Liu San and began to wander around the Guhe Immortal City.
This Ancient River Immortal City is worthy of being one of the five great immortal cities under the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the things inside are very complete.
And along the way, except for the western part of Xiancheng as a residential area, the rest of the place has been divided into several streets.
On the street, there are all kinds of shops, including those selling magic weapons, selling pills, selling raw materials and talismans, and shops of all sizes.
Even at the end of a street, Han Changlin saw a large open space, and in the open space, there were many monks sitting on the ground, and there was a piece of oilcloth in front of him, which was full of all kinds of things, obviously it should be a stall area.
As Han Changlin went deeper, he found that in addition to the many Qi Refining Immortal cultivators like him, he also saw more than a dozen immortal cultivators with unfathomable mana, who were definitely monks above the foundation building period, and as soon as these foundation building monks appeared, the Qi refining period cultivators around them were also very interested in giving up a way.
This also made Han Changlin feel some emotions in his heart:
"Sure enough, it's Guhe Immortal City, and there are so many immortal cultivators in the foundation building period who you don't usually see."
Guhe Immortal City, like most Fang Cities, is shrouded in a forbidden air array, and because this ancient river immortal city's forbidden sky array was personally laid by the Imperial Spirit Sect, even the monks in the early stage of the Yudan could not fly here.
After almost a stick of incense, Han Changlin followed Liu San to the depths of a street and stopped in front of a four-story shop.
The three gilded characters of "Ming Yu Lou" are imprinted on the signboard of this shop.
These three big characters are so beautiful that Han Changlin can't help but look at them carefully.
However, the next moment, Han Changlin only felt a burst of dizziness coming, and in shock, he quickly withdrew his gaze.
Seeing this, a trace of panic flashed in Liu San's eyes, and he hurriedly came to Han Changlin's side, and said cautiously:
"Don't blame the immortal master, the villain forgot that on the signboard of the Ming Jade Tower, there is a divine sense mark of the monk of Jiedan, and mortals such as us can see it without hindrance, and immortal masters and other immortal cultivators, if they stare at it a few more times, they will be hurt by that divine sense mark."
When Han Changlin heard this, he waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, and then asked with some doubts:
"The imprint of the divine consciousness left by the monk of the Yudan period? Could it be that this Ming Jade Tower was opened by a monk in the Yudan period?"
Seeing that Han Changlin didn't blame himself, Liu San breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then explained more enthusiastically:
"Immortal Master, this Ming Jade Building was opened by the Ming family of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and it is very famous in the Ancient River Immortal City."
"And this Ming family is amazing, the ancestor of his family is one of the eight monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, known as Ming Zhenren, who is in charge of the Changhui Peak of the Six Peaks of the Imperial Spirit, and there are nearly fourteen or five monks in the foundation building period alone, and there are even more monks in the Qi refining period."
Speaking of this, Liu San turned to the front and continued:
"Although this Mingyu Tower has a Jiedan monk behind it, their reputation in Guhe Immortal City is very good, and many immortal cultivators who need to sell materials and buy resources will choose to come to Mingyulou."
Hearing this, Han Changlin's heart couldn't help but move, remembering that there was still a two-hundred-year-old Seven Leafy Leaf Glue in his storage bag.
I heard Liu San say that the reputation of this Mingyu Building is good, but you can sell it by the way, and by the way, see if you need it, and buy it together.
Walking into the Mingyu Building, what catches your eye is the scene of the city.
In this hall, which is about ten zhang long and wide, everyone seems to be very busy.
There are monks waiting in line at the innermost counter, and there are monks who are led by shop assistants dressed in uniform costumes to select goods.
Just when Han Changlin just wanted to go around, a sharp-eyed and beautiful woman saw Han Changlin and the others who had just come in.
He immediately stepped forward, saluted respectfully, smiled, and asked in a crisp voice:
"Hello fellow Daoist, do you want to sell materials or buy goods, our store has a complete range of goods, pills, magic weapons, talismans and various materials, everything."
Seeing this woman's humble words, Han Changlin couldn't help but nod secretly, and said in his heart that this Ming family is indeed worthy of its reputation.
But there were many people here, so Han Changlin didn't say anything, but chose to go shopping.
And the woman also understood, leaned into Han Changlin's ear, and whispered a few words.