The middle-aged monk who received him nodded frequently when he looked at these spirit grasses, and said, "Yes, the quality of these spirit grasses is very good, and they are worthy of being a genuine spirit planter, and it is not easy to grow this kind of spirit grass on a newly opened spirit field." More Visits:. How about it, are you still willing to do this task, you can raise the reward standard a little. ”

It seems that Fang Yan's addition of the Spirit Plant Master, the stewards of the Spirit Plant Pavilion, already know, and Fang Yan also made up his mind to continue to work, and immediately replied, "Thank you, Lord Steward, for this little trick, how can you be so praised." In the next Lingzhi, of course I am willing to do it and serve one or two for Xiancheng. ”

The monk immediately nodded in approval to Fang Yan, and then changed Fang Yan's identity badge, from now on, he is a monk recognized by Xiancheng, in addition to receiving tasks, he can also find a place to live in Xiancheng, although Fang Yan does not intend to do so.

With this new identity card, Fang Yan received the task reward, a total of more than 100 spirit stones, although the number is very small, but it is the first time in several months that Fang Yan has had spirit stones in the account, and those who used to 'spend' out like flowing water have finally had income from today.

And with the change of identity, he doesn't need to plant all the fast-growing spirit grasses that mature for three months, and he can also choose to plant some spirit grasses that mature for half a year or a year. In this way, he could free up some time for cultivation, and he didn't have to be as urgent as before, and his plan to stock up on supplies could be carried out in an orderly manner.

Everything seemed to be as he expected, all of them were changing for the better, but Fang Yan always had an inexplicable worry, feeling that he wouldn't stay in this Zezhou City for long, and he didn't know why. Coming out of the Lingzhi Pavilion, Fang Yan asked for 'sex' to see the disciples of the family who came with him, and by the way, he walked around this Zezhou City, and he had been here for a few months, and he had never been in the city.

Those disciples were at the foot of the mountain located in the west of the fairy city, and cut the whole boulder that was transported every day, and then cut it into stones several zhang long, and then lifted it and placed it neatly on the city wall, and then a monk carved runes on it. Relying on a majestic high wall to deal with possible monsters and monsters, no matter where it is, this is usually the first way that humans think of it.

There was a distance to get to that place, but Zezhou City was once a prosperous city, and there should be animal carts like other fairy cities to ride, and Fang Yan walked to the street outside. The street is very deserted, there are few pedestrians in sight, and most of the shops on both sides are closed, and there are still traces of the demonic beasts attacking the city in many places.

Walking on the street, it makes people feel extremely depressed, and there is an indescribable sentimentality in the dialect. After waiting on the side of the street for a long time, I found that there was a beast cart, and when I saw Fang Yan stretched out his hand and quickly stopped, the driver turned out to be a mortal, which surprised Fang Yan a lot, this catastrophe is difficult for even monks to survive, and this person in front of him is really lucky.

After Fang Yan got into the car, he couldn't help but ask a few more questions, and the driver was also talkative, chatting with Fang Yan along the way. Fang Yan knew that although this person was a mortal, but when the demonic beast entered the city that day, he happened to enter the inner city, where the demonic beast could not enter, so he was spared, and the people who did not have time to escape in the city were almost all buried in the mouth of the demonic beast.

Saying this, it made Fang Yan interested in this mysterious inner city again, and he had heard many mentions of this place along the way, and he didn't know what kind of place it was. According to the coachman, it was like an independent space, or an area covered by a super powerful array, and even the monsters were helpless.

And this person doesn't look like a mortal, but he knows the situation of the fairy city well, and he has said a lot about the things and dialects of the inner city, including some bright and dark 'trade' rules, as well as taboos to pay attention to when 'trading', and even what kind of shops to find for some prohibited items 'trade', all of which are told in dialects.

This makes Fang Yan really a little surprised, a mortal knows even more about the fairy city than a monk, it is not easy to do this step, even if he grew up in the city since he was a child, it will take a lot of effort to do it, it seems that this is another person with a heart, I am afraid that it is not just luck to be able to escape this catastrophe.

Unconsciously, Fang Yan was pulled under the city wall in the west, and after rewarding this number of spirit stones, Fang Yan Shi Ran walked over. At this time, thousands of monks were working the city walls, and it was not easy to find a few people.

Fang Yan had no choice but to use the messenger to call Fang Shan out, and although they had expired for three months, they still followed the agreement between Fang Yan and them and continued to stay here. Looking at Fang Shan's tired expression, Fang Yan nodded secretly, the disciples of the family have always had little training, and doing things here is an excellent opportunity to practice, not to mention that the remuneration here is not low, it is much better than 'messing around' in the city.

After these months of suffering, everyone was afraid of the lack of Lingshi Dan's 'medicine', and now there is a chance to earn it, no matter how hard and tired it is, he gritted his teeth and persevered, and saved as much as possible.

However, Fang Yan did not simply come to visit them, but also brought some good things to everyone, that is, according to the earliest 'medicine' prescription used in Pure Yang Gong, he removed all the 'medicine' and 'medicine' that were fierce in it, and only a few kinds of strong muscles and bones were left to form a soup recipe, so that they could boil the soup 'medicine' and soak it after working every day, in addition to relaxing the muscles and invigorating the blood, it was also beneficial to strengthening the Dharma body.

These spiritual 'medicine' dialects have brought a lot, all of which have been planted in the spiritual fields in the past few months, and some of them have been harvested in the first two days, all of them are packed in storage bags, and they are handed over to Fang Shan to be 'handed over' to everyone, since they want to follow themselves, there should always be a little expression.

For monks, increasing mana is the top priority, and refining the body is generally not placed in a prominent position. However, along the way, the non-stop long-distance journey made the weak 'fleshy' bodies of these disciples almost a drag, and Fang Yan thought of making this soup recipe to improve their physique.

After telling Fang Shan a few words, Fang Yan left, hired another beast cart, and went directly to the inner city. The strong curiosity of the dialect has been aroused here, and it is still early to ask for 'sex' to look there, and besides, he still lacks a lot of resources, and these things seem impossible to exchange for anywhere else.

Riding in the beast cart, the dialect came to the entrance to this so-called inner city. From a distance, I saw a small mountain bag less than 100 zhang high, the whole body was black, like a huge rock, and there was a small stone 'gate' at the bottom of the mountain, and there were several guards standing at the entrance of the 'gate', which was the entrance to the inner city.

It was such an inconspicuous place, and it was said so miraculously that Fang Yan walked over with some doubts, but was told that he had to pay two spirit stones. In the city, he still had to collect money, this was the first time he encountered it, but it made Fang Yan more curious, and after throwing two spirit stones casually, he stepped into the stone 'gate'.

The moment he entered the 'door', Fang Yan felt the forbidden power in it, and there was a feeling of being teleported, this is in the immortal city, is the inner city not in the city. When the dialect entered the inside, more strange things were discovered, and if it weren't for the fact that I had heard a lot of people talk about it outside, the dialect would have become more and more incomprehensible.

Under a huge gray dome, the first thing that catches your eye is a tall stone monument that stands in the center of the inner city, almost touching the dome. The base of the stone tablet with a circumference of hundreds of zhang is made of a whole piece of white "color" and "jade" stone, and at this time it is pasted with all kinds of information for purchase and sale, and the green paper of "flower" and "flower" must be pasted all over the base.

Fang Yan walked over and looked at some at random, the content of the five 'flowers' and 'doors', buying and selling any items, and also wrote the addresses of these businesses, as long as they are interested in the 'transaction', you can find the 'door' according to the map. This is 'quite convenient', and if you want to buy and sell things that are difficult to find, you just need to write a piece of paper here and paste it.

Around the stele is a free 'trade' market, as long as you 'hand' a few spirit stones, you can rent a stall here, which is somewhat similar to the 'dew' water set in the market. However, these stalls are arranged very neatly, they are all small cubicles made in a unified manner, except for the small area, the radius is not more than a zhang, and the others are not much different from a shop.

Further out are the streets and shops, around which several circles have been built and spread outward from the center in a circle, and the streets are lined with shops of all kinds like huge rings. The whole inner city was like a giant rotunda, with a radius of at least ten miles, and I don't know how such a huge complex was built, perhaps it was really like the charioteer's random guess that it was the treasure left by an immortal.

Contrary to the deserted streets outside, there was a lot of traffic, crowds, and pedestrians everywhere on the circular streets, and it seemed that the monks of the fairy city had flocked here, and the cries of selling came one after another, making Fang Yan can't help but think of what it was like here before the catastrophe.

If you want to visit this inner city, it is impossible to do it in one day, and Fang Yan can only do his most urgent thing first, which is to repair the flying boat, which is about to fall apart, and it will not be able to use it if it is not repaired. And the matter of the ferry boat and the Baiqiao 'gate' can also be asked by the way, and these things can be done in the same area, where a large number of refining shops are gathered.

The whole inner city is basically divided in this way, the innermost is the scattered repair stalls, and the periphery is divided into more than a dozen areas, there are all kinds of large business pavilions gathered, and there are special 'door' repair goods sales shops, all of which are divided into 'door' categories to demarcate the area, so that this area of such a vast inner city looks very orderly.

Walking through the stalls and shops along the way, it took the dialect a little half an hour to come to this street where refining shops have been opened, where there are both merchants selling various spiritual materials and professional shops specializing in making magic weapons. Fang Yan found a nearby house with a larger 'door' face and walked in.

"Fellow Daoists, please, in Xia He Shengyuan, come to the small shop and ask for any advice?" a white-robed middle-aged monk immediately greeted him. There were all kinds of magic weapons hanging all over the shop, and there was also a flying boat-shaped magic weapon in a prominent position, which immediately attracted the attention of the dialect.

"May I ask Shopkeeper He, is this flying boat also made by your store?" asked Fang Yan as he entered the store, pointing to the flying boat.

"I don't have such a great ability to make such a flying magic weapon, not only must you have superb refining skills, but also you have to be able to form and prohibit 'refinement'. This magic weapon is only a little damaged, and it does not involve the roots, and it was repaired here when it was brought here, but it was not possible to refine it. ”