Three days later, Fengzhou, Lujun, Fengyun City.

"Uh...... , It's finally time to reach Fengyun City," a twenty-year-old young man wearing a dark green robe with pigtails on the back of his head looked up at the three ancient characters at the city gate, and his tired face finally showed a smile.

"My lord, let's hurry into the city. Ju Er on the side was gray-headed, his arms drooping, and he looked like he was embarrassed with a dry mouth.

It's no wonder he's like this, for days, they've been traveling day and night, every second counts, and there's basically no rest along the way, and they're already tired at this time.

Tang Li nodded, "Let's go, enter the city, find a restaurant first, and have a good meal first." ”

"I just want to sleep now," Kikuji said as he reached out and rubbed two dark circles under his eyes, forcing his eyes open.

"Okay, then find an inn to stay in first. "Tang Li has always been so democratic.

Tang Li, Ju Er, Hu Ji, the three of them entered Fengyun City, first found an inn, asked for three upper rooms, and then ate some rice porridge buns at the inn, Ju Er returned to the room and fell asleep.

Tang Li also wanted to make up for sleep, but he had more urgent matters, and he couldn't delay for a moment.

Out of the inn, after several inquiries, I came to the square market in the city.

Tang Li didn't come here to buy anything, but Dongting Pavilion, the largest shop in the market, was the property of the Xianren Cave, and it was also the contact point.

There is no one to guide them, and even if they are disciples of the sect, it is difficult to find the entrance to the sect.

Between Hu Ji's identity as a fox demon, Tang Li did not let her follow, but let her stay in the inn, in broad daylight, no matter how bold he was, no one dared to disadvantage him, not to mention that he was also a royal guard now.

Tang Li stepped over the threshold of Dongting Pavilion on his front foot, and a young man who looked like a man immediately greeted him on his back foot.

"May I ask if this boy has anything to serve. ”

Tang Li took out the sect token and handed it to the other party, and said politely, "Tang Li, a disciple of the outer sect of the Lower Immortal Cave, has something to return to the sect, and I also ask this senior brother to help." ”

The young man glanced at it, then returned the token to Tang Li, the smile on his face had disappeared, and he said in his heart, this person is thick-skinned enough, obviously he is a registered disciple of the outer gate, but he has to put gold on his face.

"Come with me. The young man didn't feel embarrassed for Tang Li, and led him to the backyard.

When I came to the backyard, I saw a flowerbed full of flowers, and not far away was a row of three-story buildings, about seventeen or eighteen houses.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and say goodbye. The youth said.

"There is labor. Tang Li stood in the small courtyard and waited quietly.

After a few moments, the young man walked out of the middle room, "Go in." ”

Tang Li arched his hand to the young man and walked into the room.

"Your name is Tang Li," the person who spoke was a pock-faced young man, not very old, with a pair of slender triangular eyes, eyes that seemed to be open and closed, and was sitting lazily on a chair at this time, leaning on the table with his arms leaning on the table.

"Tang Li has seen Senior Brother. Tang Li hugged his fists and bowed.

"Well, your sect token," the pock-faced young man said.

Tang Li took a step forward and handed the sect token to the other party, the pock-faced young man just glanced at it, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, do you know the difference between a registered disciple of the outer sect and a disciple of the outer sect?"

This Tang Li really didn't know, but listening to the other party's tone, he just wanted to get some benefits.

"Senior brother doesn't know, I still hope that senior brother will give me some advice," Tang Li took back the token, and then took out a fifty taels of silver ticket and put it on the table.

The pock-faced young man glanced at the silver ticket on the table, patted his face, and said with a ruffian face, "What about you who is asking for food?

Tang Li smiled, "According to Senior Brother's meaning, it is not a slap in the face." ”

"I heard that all of you foreign affairs registered disciples are very fat," Zhao Kui smiled coldly, "To tell you the truth, the quota of ten people entering the mountain this time is full, and next time it will be a month later, if you want to cut the line, you have to push one of them down, it is better for you to take the fifty taels of silver and ask who is willing to give you the position." ”

He said with a smile, "Senior brother doesn't understand the rules, senior brother make a price." ”

Zhao Kui glanced at Tang Li coldly, wondering how much it was appropriate, and when he saw the Sumeru Storage Ring on his finger, he smiled, and then stretched out two fingers.

Two hundred taels?

It's not that Tang Li has never seen anything black, but he has never seen anything so black.

Thinking that he almost died for two hundred taels at the beginning, you turned your mouth up and down, fifty taels was still too thin, and Tang Xuan's anger burst out immediately.

But considering that one more thing is better than one less thing, and what he lacks most now is time, two hundred taels is two hundred taels in his heart, and it is better not to offend such villains, so he took out two more silver tickets from his cuffs and gently placed them on the table.

Zhao Kui glanced at it, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face turned cold, "I'm talking about two thousand taels!"

The corners of Tang Li's mouth twitched, and the evil fire in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

"This senior brother, when I go back to the sect this time, I want to meet Sun Mao, Deacon Sun, if you delay the big event, I'm afraid the senior brother can't afford it, right?"

Zhao Kui's face was stunned, and then he laughed, "Dare to use the deacon to press me...... Roll out, disappear from my eyes at once. ”

Like this kind of disciple who got the opportunity to enter the innate outside, he Zhao Kui has seen a lot, and the more disciples like this, the more eager he will be to return to the sect.

There is no other reason, the treatment of outer disciples is naturally not comparable to that of registered disciples, just the cultivation exercises, it is not comparable to those road stalls in the market, not to mention the elixir of cultivation.

Therefore, at this time, it is a knock on the ground, and he has long been tired of hearing all kinds of excuses.

Mo said that he was a registered disciple of foreign affairs, but there were a few disciples of the outer sect who could enter the eyes of deacons, so he didn't care at all, and he did not make mistakes.

Of course, there are not a few people who are rambling, and the results are not all the same, and they are obedient to the ones he packs up, and in the end they can't return to the sect, and in the end they have to ask for him, but at that time, it is not the previous price.

Tang Li is not the only way to go up the mountain, he can find Deacon Sun through the transmission note, just because of this bit of, he has to bother Deacon Sun, so it is not worth it.

You must know that this thousand-mile transmission note can't be sent down without a few thousand taels of silver, and if you don't get it right, you will have to be scolded by Deacon Sun.

But now that he saw the face on the other side, he was sick to his stomach, and he would rather be scolded than give the silver to such goods for nothing.

"Since that's the case, then the junior brother won't bother the senior brother," Tang Li took a step forward after speaking, and was about to take the silver ticket on the table.

Zhao Kui's eyes narrowed, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he slapped his palm on the table, and his five fingers just pressed on the silver ticket, "I asked you to disappear from my eyes immediately, are you so deaf?"

Tang Liden was stunned, if he wanted to say what kind of felons he had never seen in this prison, what kind of difficult master he had never dealt with, in the end, who was not honest, who dared to play scoundrels with him, the grave grass was more than a foot high.

But this is not a place where you can mess around, this evil breath can only be swallowed first, and it will be a long time in the future.

"You remember for me, get out of this threshold, and next time you come to your grandfather, it won't be two thousand taels. Zhao Kui sneered and put the silver ticket into his sleeve robe.