Zhang Hu stuffed all the sweet potatoes in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it and said: "Fujijiacheng is a large Xiuzhen family in the north, it is said that there are masters in the infant stage, if a person who cultivates the truth wants to enter the city, he needs to hand over a low-grade spirit stone, and if he lives, he needs to pay a medium-grade spirit stone every month." Over the years, I have secretly scavenged some spirit stones, which should be enough to live for half a year. ”

Wang Lin touched his chin and said, "Zhang Hu, is there a trade fair in this Fujijia City?"

Zhang Hu nodded and said, "Yes, there is a large-scale trade fair every month, and people from the nearby cultivators will come, do you want to change something?"

Wang Lin nodded and said with a smile: "What, I am not welcome to go with you? I don't have many spirit stones, I rely on you." ”

Fuji Jiacheng is a prestigious Xiuzhen family in the north of Zhao State, and the ancestor of the family, Fuji Xingsen, has successfully married a baby in the past 500 years, so he has not participated in the extraterritorial battle of Xiuzhen Kingdom above level 4.

At the same time, he is also a guest of Wufeng Valley, with a high status and a transcendent status.

Fujijia City, it is precisely because of such an ancestor that even if it is not a big faction, no one is willing to provoke it.

The trade fair of Fujia City provides a platform for many cultivators, and on the first few days of each month, Fujijia City will be very lively.

There are too many people, there will naturally be some friction, and even people who have long-cherished wishes will inevitably meet each other and fight, in view of this, the ancestor of the Fuji family, Fuji Xingsen, issued a ban on Fuji Castle.

Whoever is in the city is forbidden to fight.

As soon as this order came out, the entire Fujijia City was silenced, and after Fuji Xingsen killed the two masters of the Yudan period several times, everyone who came to Fujijia City strictly abided by this prohibition order.

On this day, two long rainbows flew in the sky, stopped outside the Fujijia City, and one of them said: "Wang Lin, flying and fighting are forbidden in this Fujijia City, so we can stay here." ”

These two people are Wang Lin and Zhang Hu.

Wang Lin swept his eyes and looked at the Fujijia City in front of him, this Fujijia City is actually not big, far from the scale of the city, and it is almost the same to say that it is a town.

At the gate outside the city, there were two smiling disciples of the Fuji family, who were responsible for receiving passers-by and handing out passers-by.

With a glimpse of the divine sense, the cultivation of the two of them immediately had no secret in Wang Lin's eyes, they were both at the third level of the condensation period, the same as Zhang Hu.

Looking at the long line of people entering the city, Wang Lin was not in a hurry, he stood at the end with Zhang Hu, and in his spare time, he snooped with his divine sense, and everyone in front of him was all different layers of the condensation period, and the highest was only the thirteenth layer.

After waiting for a long time, it was about to be Wang Lin's turn to enter the city, at this moment, suddenly a figure flew from the sky in the distance, exuding a powerful aura on his body, Wang Lin's divine sense swept away, and he was immediately shocked in his heart, this person looked not very old, with a gloomy face, about thirty years old, but he had already reached the foundation building period.

This person came to the city gate in an instant, swept his sleeves, and suddenly a strange wind appeared, most of the people were blown by this strange wind, and involuntarily scattered around, and some of them were low, and they were blown to the ground and rolled.

Zhang Hu's body is the same, if it weren't for Wang Lin to grab it, Dingren would have been pushed away.

Wang Lin was also blown back a few steps, his expression was as usual, and he looked at the other party coldly.

The man snorted lightly, stepped towards the city gate, and threw out a waist card, and the two disciples of the Fuji family immediately looked extremely respectful, and one of them even accompanied him personally and walked towards the city.

"What kind of cultivation does this person have? How can he be so powerful when he flicks his sleeves?" Zhang Hu asked with envy in his eyes.

"Foundation building period. Wang Lin said lightly.

At this time, it was the turn of the two of them to enter the venue, Zhang Hu hurriedly stepped forward to pay two lower grade spirit stones, and walked into the city gate with Wang Lin.

Zhang Hu has obviously been here many times, and he is familiar with the road and took this Wang Lin to find an inn in the city, and after paying two medium-grade spirit stones, he set up two rooms.

"There are not many spirit stones, I hope that this time the five-hundred-year-old ginseng can be sold at a good price, and then we will have half of each of us. Zhang Hu smiled at Wang Lin.

The two chatted a few more words, and then went back to their rooms.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the room, took out the flying sword and scabbard from Master Zhang Hu, after looking at it for a long time, his eyes flashed, he threw the flying sword, pinched the trick in his right hand, and a golden light rushed out from the flying sword, dissipated, and suddenly the flying sword seemed to have regained its vitality, and immediately hummed, as if it was spiritual, and it was about to rush out of the room.

As soon as he rushed to the general, the flying sword seemed to hit an invisible wall, quickly turned back and rushed in other directions, after being blocked by the invisible wall several times in a row, the flying sword buzzed loudly, and the tip of the sword swung violently, stabbing at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was as usual, he patted the storage bag unhurriedly, after the life-saving jade talisman was sacrificed, he pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly the jade talisman flashed, and a golden light was released, and the flying sword seemed to be extremely afraid of this golden light, and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Lin summoned his right hand, and the golden light stopped pursuing, and wandered around Wang Lin's body. Looking at the flying sword again, he didn't dare to step forward, turned around and slammed around, and the frequency became faster and faster.

Wang Lin didn't blink his eyes, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of spiritual power, quickly wrapped the flying sword, the flying sword flashed suddenly, and immediately disappeared in place, appearing at the door, and was about to rush out.

At this time, its color quickly changed from black to blue, the light was slightly dim, and even the humming sound was much weaker.

Wang Lin didn't say a word, and with a finger of his right hand, the golden light that was hovering outside his body immediately rushed out, catching up with the flying sword in an instant.

The flying sword hummed sharply, and under the coercion of the golden light, it slowly retreated, but soon it flashed again and disappeared in place, and was already in the window when it appeared.

The color also changed from blue to green in an instant, the same as when Wang Lin and Bai Zhan fought a few days ago, they didn't touch it before entering the scabbard.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, as if he had realized, this flying sword teleportation is obviously related to color, if there is no master's spiritual power to control it, every teleportation will consume a lot.

"The more spiritual the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to sacrifice, and even if you kill its owner, it will take a lot of effort to refine it into your own thing. Situ Nan's voice sounded slowly.

Wang Lin squinted his eyes, this flying sword had spirituality, and it had the ability to teleport, which he knew before. The more this happened, the stronger his heart became to sacrifice this treasure.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to fly out of the window, Wang Lin didn't say a word and pointed to the jade talisman on his head with his right hand, and immediately another golden light shot out, two golden lights one after the other, quickly blocking the flying sword, even if the flying sword teleported again, it disappeared and couldn't get rid of the golden light.