Yang Pu was still showing off his special fine iron weapon.

In his opinion, he must have something that overwhelms Jin Ling. Otherwise, I really don't think I have anything to talk about.

Of course, Jin Ling had seen the weapons cast by Xiancheng, and the three people who chased and killed Mo Xian'er in the forage field used that kind of weapon. Later, even if Jin Ling resold it, the second-hand goods were sold for tens of hundreds of gold yuan. This is also the result of Zhong Tuxin's big discount.

To be honest, Jin Ling didn't care about this special weapon of Lingtong Immortal City. The Vajra Blade Claw and Zichen Iron Chain he used now were quite handy, far more powerful than the high-grade fine iron weapons. What's more, he still has thermal weapons on his body, the short gun and the iron grenade.

My own experience in fighting against hostilities is also not bad.

He also has the anti-heaven Qi Technique, an immortal crystal technique of vajra body protection, and of course, an immortal bracelet.

The disadvantage is that his immortal power level is still too low.

I don't know why, my strength can obviously be better than that of intermediate immortals, but the level of immortal power is still at the level of junior immortals, and the representation of immortal power is still a faint white light, and I know that it is a junior immortal at a glance.

At the immortal level, when the immortal power is running, a white light will be emitted on the body or on the weapon. The junior immortals are pale white, the intermediate immortals are snow-white, and the advanced immortals are bright white or even slightly dazzling. Through the light of the immortal power, the level of cultivation of the immortal can be understood.

Some strong people don't need to look at the opponent's immortal power or the logo on their clothes, and they can find the opponent's true level at a glance.

The weaker ones often only understand the level of immortal power of those who are slightly better than themselves, but they can't see through the high-level people at all.

Seeing that Jin Ling was lost in thought, Yang Pu did not achieve the expected show-off effect, and he was not very happy in his heart, so he had to put away the topic.

The next day, Shan Ran and the others all went to the martial arts hall to listen to the strong man of Xiancheng teach the key to immortal power luck, and answer their questions. Jin Ling, as a substitute, was still not qualified to go to the lecture, so he had to stay in the room alone, repeatedly practicing the foundation of immortal power operation in the book "Essentials of Immortal Power".

Despite these operational fundamentals, he is no longer familiar with them.

Feng Yuandao was afraid that he would be unhappy, so he specially sent Lu Xingtao, a junior immortal master who accompanied him, to enlighten him.

"Little brother Jin Ling, don't be stuffy in the house. It's your first time in Lingtong Immortal City. Let's go, I'll take you to the fairy city. Lu Xingtao said.

Feng Yuandao looked at Jin Ling differently, and Lu Xingtao saw it in his eyes. Although he also admitted that Jin Ling's immortal power level was not very good, he respected Jin Ling's performance on the Spirit Mountain.

For the kindness of others, Jin Ling would not refuse, not to mention that it was indeed the first time to come to Xiancheng, so he immediately nodded and agreed. What's more, he remembered that the leader of the Black-clothed Society, ** Ming, had to go to the Black-clothed Branch of Lingtong Immortal City to register and prove himself. And to walk in this unfamiliar place, it is better to have a guide and leader, at least an excuse.

The two cleaned up a little, took the beans, and walked out of the welcome building. In front of the bones of the giant blood lizard, Jin Ling watched intently again for a while.

"Jin Ling, I actually think you're really good. Lu Xingtao did not hide his praise and said, "At the beginning, I really thought that you had failed to open an immortal. Who knew that you would later succeed in opening an immortal on your own, and you would become so powerful that you could lead a team to kill the King Kong Demon Ape, and you were still in the trial of the Immortal Township, which was impressive. You're really good. ”

"Brother Lu, in fact, it's all the credit of everyone, not me alone. Jin Ling said modestly. In fact, he was indeed right, when he killed the King Kong Demon Ape, it was indeed the four of them who worked together and cooperated with each other. If he was the only one Jin Ling, he would never be able to beat him. And on the top of Lingshan, it was a melee, with excellent weapons and flexible movements, which was the most suitable for picking up cheap in the melee.

Lu Xingtao smiled, "I like your character, you don't fight, you don't fight, you are also very low-key, you are wronged, and you just endure it silently." Such a character is rare. ”

"In this continent of cultivating immortals, there are many immortals, but there are very few resources for cultivation. Everyone believes that only by highlighting oneself can one get the approval of the immortal lord and compete for more cultivation resources. For example, the qualifications to go to the Shanhai Sect for the assessment, obviously the township lord promised you, if you insist on fighting, the township lord will still fight for you in front of the city lord. Although your immortal power is still a junior immortal, your overall strength is not inferior to that of a high-level immortal!"

"Because the township owner, the most hated thing in his life is to lose his trust. But you endured it and let it out, which is very rare. ”

Jin Ling smiled and did not answer.

Lu Xingtao didn't continue to ask, and took him for a morning to see several famous resorts in Xiancheng. After eating in a restaurant at noon, Lu Xingtao was busy preparing qualifications and signing contracts for the young people in Xianxiang these days, and he was a little tired at this time, so he proposed to go back to the welcome building to rest and take a nap.

"Brother Lu, I, I still want to walk by myself. Jin Ling made excuses for himself.

Lu Xingtao disagreed, afraid that he would get into trouble here, and said: "This is the first time you have come to the Immortal City, in the Immortal City, there are three sects and nine streams, and there are everyone. Don't get into any trouble, you've seen everything you need to see, and come back with me." We'll come out tomorrow and stay a few days anyway. ”

Jin Ling smiled and said, "Brother Lu, don't you worry, don't you also say that my comprehensive strength is no less than that of a high-level immortal!"

Young people are playful, and this is also their nature. Lu Xingtao remembered that when he first came to Xiancheng, he was actually average. Thinking about it again, in this immortal city, the city lord's mansion is very orderly, if it is not a deliberate provocation, there should be no evil happening, and finally reluctantly agreed.

Feng Yuandao was untrustworthy, and as a hardcore confidant of the township owner, he also felt that his face was gloomy, and of course he was unwilling to refuse Jin Ling a second time.

Jin Ling asked about several markets in Xiancheng that sold immortal supplies or where the Xianbao Building was located, and pretended to be unintentional and said: "I heard that there are a few places in Xiancheng that you can't break into, and the consequences of breaking into it by mistake are very serious. Brother Lu, tell me about it. ”

Lu Xingtao nodded and said: "The first time you come, there are some places that you really need to pay attention to, for example, some important places in the City Lord's Mansion, the local garrison big tent marching barracks, the secret agency directly under the Immortal Kingdom Imperial Family, the Black Clothes Society, and the governance agency of Fanban, etc., don't trespass." There are some big local gangs, don't contact them, and you will have more right and wrong. ”

Jin Ling pretended to be strange and said: "What kind of place is this Black Clothes Society? Could it be that it sells clothes? It is specialized in selling black clothes? It is too late for a clothes seller to ask someone to come to the door, how can he persuade people not to trespass?"

Lu Xingtao was angry and funny, "Nonsense! What kind of clothes sellers? When the secret agents of the Black Coat Society heard that you had trampled on other people's reputations, they wanted to pick your skin! That is a branch of the secret agent agency of the Immortal Kingdom, and it is the most mysterious and ruthless. Anyway, you don't have to come close. Let me tell you, their station is in the depths of Wanliu Lane in the west of the city, don't trespass. ”

He smiled. Now that he had discovered the location of the black-clothed branch, Jin Ling separated from Lu Xingtao, and for fear of attracting attention, he walked to an immortal market first.

After practicing Wangqi, his eyes were very sensitive to objects with immortal power or strange immortal methods, just in Lingshan Immortal Township, he found Zichen Iron and Vajra Meteoric Iron, and also found an unknown iron plate, which can be said to have picked up a big leak. Then, in such a prosperous Lingtong Immortal City, there are so many supplies for immortals, maybe there will be a better discovery.

Putting the beans on his shoulder, holding the psychology of picking up the leak, Jin Ling strode to the largest immortal market in Immortal City. The scale of this market is almost comparable to that of a village or town, with thousands of stalls of all kinds, many of which are large-scale shops, which can occupy the size of several acres of land. Of course, there are more small stalls that are only a few feet in diameter.

There are a lot of good things in the market, such as good weapons, magic weapons, medicinal herbs, pills, all kinds of auxiliary supplies, and even a few large stalls selling pets domesticated from Warcraft.

Soon Jin Ling was disappointed, in the stalls in this big city, there were many discerning people, so the goods were basically real goods, and the possibility of leakage was very small.

Near the port directly south of the bazaar, there is an enclosure that sells all kinds of captured monsters, a mount farm, and a huge slave market.

Jin Ling had never seen a slave market, and he walked past it. There are thousands of slaves sold in this market, most of them are of different races, and their appearance is completely different from the race of Yan Zhao Xianguo, some are extremely tall and hideous, and some are half-human and half-beast, and there are still a variety of unevolved beast characteristics on their bodies. Numerous. Others are normal human beings, merely traded as prisoners of war or simply innocently captured as slaves.

In terms of amount, the lowest slaves were about a few gold dollars, and the highest ones were hundreds of gold dollars.

Walking all the way, suddenly, Jin Ling stopped in front of a cage. In the cage, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, holding a twig in her hand, bored, was writing some strange words on the ground through the hole in the cage.

The shape of those words, Jin Ling suddenly felt very familiar!