At the beginning of the eighth month, Wang Jing's high-grade spirit stones were about to run out, so he had to use medium-grade spirit stones to hurry, so he flew for more than ten days before he saw a big city that stretched for thousands of miles. Wang Jing put away the spaceship thousands of miles away from the Holy City, turned into a strong man with a bearded face that was eight feet long, concealed the breath of the human race, filled his body with the breath of a weasel, and swaggered towards the Holy City.

The city wall is more than 1,000 zhang high, the thickness is 100 zhang, the door hole is 200 zhang high, the paragraph is 100 zhang, the majesty and majesty reveal the simplicity. Although there is no rune prohibition, each city brick is cut with black diamond ten zhang long, five zhang wide, and one zhang thick, stacked together, even if the Terran Yuanying Monk comes to attack, it is difficult to break through easily.

The gatekeeper is two early stage demon cultivators, because the transformation is not complete, one has two horns on his head, and the other has a pair of wolf ears. Wang Jing covered his whole body with the divine thoughts in the middle of the transformation, highlighting the breath of the weasel, and the two gatekeeper demon cultivators did not find anything abnormal, and routinely collected the entrance fee for a high-grade spirit stone, and gave Wang Jing a temporary residence token.

This token is a piece of lapis gold, with a simple name engraved on it, and there is not even a simple prohibition. Wang Jing couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this kind of token is so simple, he can imitate dozens of pieces of incense in one stick. Where could Wang Jing have thought that the demon clan has always respected strength and disdained to do those opportunistic things. What's more, once in hundreds of years, the Terran monks came, and they were also great monks in the late Yuan Infant period or even monks in the Transformation Period, where did these demon cultivators who had just transformed dare to ask. It's just that they never dreamed that they were just a Jindan early stage monk in front of them, and they were extremely cunning and had good means, and they came to the Holy City to scrape the ground.

The demon clan is vast and rare, and so is the holy city. The road in the middle of the street is 100 zhang wide, most of the shops have only one floor structure, and it is particularly rough, the gate is five zhang high, three zhang wide, some shops don't even have a house number, and there are not many demon cultivators in and out, the inside is empty, and it feels very small to stand inside.

Wang Jing walked into a shop closer to the door, and a demon was napping inside. On the tall shelves, there are a few sparse goods, mostly various elixirs and spiritual fruits. These things also do not have the protection of the jade box ban, many elixirs and spiritual fruits are not fresh, the aura has been lost a lot, and some have even rotted and deteriorated, Wang Jing shouted that it is a pity, these elixirs are hundreds of years old, and they are already very rare in the human race.

"Shopkeeper, do you only sell those things on the shelves?" Wang Jing asked curiously, touching the beard on his face.

"What are you selling if you don't sell these?" The shopkeeper was a three-eyed antelope, and when he heard Wang Jing's strange question, his three eyes lit up, and Wang Jing looked unnatural for a while.

"I mean, apart from the elixir and spirit fruit on the shelf, how come the other magic weapons, talismans, and elixirs are not sold?" Wang Jing coughed dryly, hiding his ignorance.

"It's the first time for Daoyou to come to the Holy City, right? Our demon clan is not good at alchemy talismans, and all the spirit grass and spirit fruits are taken directly, although the absorption efficiency is low, it is better than nothing. The elixir corresponding to our cultivation can only be refined by the high-level alchemists of the human race, and only a few bottles have appeared in hundreds of years. Once it appeared, it was snapped up by those high-level demon cultivators, where is it our turn to sell in a small shop. The three-eyed antelope looked at Wang Jing's eagerness for knowledge, and enthusiastically explained a lot of common sense to him.

"Thank you Daoist for your doubts, how do you sell these spirit grass spirit fruits?"

"An elixir of more than five hundred years, a medium-grade spirit stone, an elixir of more than a thousand years, ten medium-grade spirit stones, more than two thousand years, a high-grade spirit stone, and a top-grade spirit stone for more than five thousand years. ”

"The items here are also settled with spirit stones, are the best spirit stones in the Holy City very rich?" Wang Jing asked cautiously. He only found fifteen high-grade spirit stones in the master's treasure room, and the elixirs here were all settled with top-grade spirit stones, and it is estimated that the spirit stones here are more abundant than those of the human race.

"There are a lot of medium-grade and high-grade spirit stones, and thousands of top-grade spirit stones are produced every year. Although our Holy City monks are cultivating by absorbing the qi of heaven and earth, the elixir also has a great auxiliary effect, so there are some for sale. The spirit stone is convenient to trade with the Terran monks to send the family to excavate, the spirit stone is easy to store, and the elixir spirit fruit will rot after a long time, either eat it yourself before it rots, or dispose of it at a low price. ”

"What grade of pills can be bought and sold here, and what is the approximate price? Wang Jing arched his hands and said politely.

"The demon beasts of our transformation stage are equivalent to the primordial infancy stage monks of the human race, and of course it is the primordial infancy stage elixir that sells well. An elixir that increases the ten-year cultivation of the Yuan Infant Monk can be exchanged for a top-grade spirit stone. Of course, there are generally families of shape-shifting demon cultivators, and many of the juniors in the family have not yet transformed into shapes, and there is also a market for low-level pills. The pills taken by the third- and fourth-level demon beasts can only be exchanged for a medium-grade spirit stone, and the pills taken by the fifth- and sixth-level demon beasts can be exchanged for a high-grade spirit stone. ”

"Isn't there an alchemist in the Holy City? Didn't I hear that there are many Terran monks in captivity in the city?

"Those Terran cultivators, their cultivation is low, most of them are in the Qi refining period, and a small amount of foundation building period can generally only refine low-level pills taken by fifth-level demon beasts and below. These pills are also sought-after goods, and most of them are monopolized by several large chambers of commerce, and our small shops can't get a piece of the pie. The three-eyed antelope sighed and said, as if those low-level elixirs were also a very profitable business.

Wang Jing first arrived, although he was very greedy to look at these elixirs, but for the sake of safety, he still resisted the urge to sell the elixir. chatted with the shopkeeper for a long time, until other demon cultivators came in to buy medicine, he said hello and left with regret on his face.

Wang Jing entered many shops along the street, and the items sold were similar to the first store, and the prices were basically the same price, and there was no situation of asking for money to be paid on the spot. In order to get to know the holy city as soon as possible, Wang Jing followed the shopkeeper's instructions and went to a store that sold books and maps.

The name of this store is Yuewenzhai, the plaque is antique, the font is vigorous and powerful, and the color has been seen for many years. The bookstore was very large, and there was a white-faced bearded old man in it, wearing the white Confucian robe of the human race, holding a thick book of animal skins in his hand, shaking his head and reading it with relish.

Wang Jing didn't bother his Yaxing, and flipped through the bookshelf by himself. There are many bookshelves here, divided into nine vertical and nine horizontal, with ten columns of books in each row. Most of these books are made of animal skins, a small number of which are burned from animal bones, some of them are worn out of words, and they all look like they are quite old.