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Ye An's face was cold, 10,000 spirit stones were naturally not much for him, but every spirit stone was almost obtained by himself in nine deaths, if there was no benefit, he would naturally not give away spirit stones easily and generously, not to mention just an "entry fee"?

Zhang Ying covered her mouth with her hands, obviously she didn't know about it, she had only heard people mention that foreign monks needed to pay spirit stones to enter the city, but she never expected that the number would be so large.

Thinking that Senior Ye had promised to bring him to the sect for introduction, she secretly gritted her teeth and stepped forward and said, "I'll give you this spirit stone!"

"No need!" Ye An waved his sleeves, and suddenly a mountain of spirit stones appeared out of thin air in the open space on the side, and said lightly, "Is there anything else to do?"

Seeing that Ye An was so refreshing, the thick-eyebrow monk said in a daze: "No, no." ”

Hearing this, Ye An turned around and walked towards the city, and Zhang Ying hurriedly chased after him with a hint of shame in his eyes.

At this point, the thick-eyebrow monk exhaled a long breath, and his heart felt as if he had been closed by the ghost gate.

The last time I drank with the soldiers of Luohe City, I heard that many years ago, when a foreign immortal master entered Luohe City, he heard that the guards were going to charge a high fee to enter the city, and he killed all the city gate guards in a fit of anger, although this immortal master was finally chased to death by Luohe Gate, but the mortal guard died after all, fortunately, although this Daoji immortal master was dissatisfied, he still did not embarrass himself.

Zhang Ying caught up with Ye An and blamed himself: "It's all because I didn't understand this matter clearly, and I let my predecessors waste so many spirit stones, if I had notified the sect earlier, maybe"

Ye An looked at Zhang Ying drooping his head, felt a little funny in his heart, and comforted: "Ye Mou is a newcomer, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble, not to mention that Ye Mou still has some family background, and ten thousand spirit stones are not painful, you don't have to be like this." ”

Zhang Ying saw that Ye An was not unhappy, and the worry just now was suddenly thrown away, and his eyes narrowed and he smiled: "It's best if the seniors are not angry about this matter, my faction is still some way away from here, and the monks in the city are strictly ordered to fly, I think it is better to rent a carriage to save a lot of time." ”

At this time, Ye An began to look at Listening to Yucheng slightly.

The city was full of flowers, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going, although Ye An did not dare to rashly release his divine sense, but according to his eyes of cultivating for many years, he still saw that there were many monks in the crowd, including some Daoji monks.

At a glance along the main road, I saw a towering attic standing somewhere in Tingyu City in the distance, there seemed to be cranes around the clouds and mist, and everyone looked there with a strong color of worship, and at a glance they knew that it was not an ordinary place, it must be the Tingyuxuan in Zhang Ying's mouth.

On the side of the street in front of Zhang Ying, there were quite a few carriages parked there, and a few mortals dressed as coachmen shouted to passers-by from time to time, smiling and shouting at each other.

The two rented a carriage at random, and jumped in, feeling the rotation of the wheels of the carriage, and moving forward slightly bumpy.

When he was still in the Meng Kingdom, he was most envious of this seemingly extremely luxurious carriage, thinking that if he had a career in the future, he would definitely buy a carriage, take care of a groom, and swagger to crush the place where he once fell.

Thinking about it now, Ye An had an extremely happy smile on his face.

"Why are the seniors laughing, why don't you say it and make me happy!" Zhang Ying, who was sitting opposite, said with a smile.

Ye An shook his head, looked at the simple-minded Zhang Ying and said, "Ye just remembered some of his childish things in the past and laughed, don't mention it!"

"The predecessors are all Daoji monks, and I am afraid that the past is extremely long, so it is better to listen to it, and it is inevitable that it will be a little boring to reminisce alone. Zhang Ying's eyes widened and he said curiously.

The two of them asked under one curiosity, and the other deliberately did not answer, and slowly drove towards Tingyuxuan in a carriage.

Three hours later, Ye Anyi and Zhang Ying got out of the carriage and stood outside a gate shrouded in formation.

This is much simpler than entering the city, the disciple on duty obviously recognized Zhang Ying, just said hello lightly, and without asking much Ye'an, the two walked in.

Zhang Ying was a little nervous in his heart, according to his character, if he escaped under the mouth of the eagle beast, he would never tell the master at this time, otherwise he would know that his soul would almost return to another place, and he would be punished.

But Ye An, as a foreign monk, could not obtain an identity that could be accepted by Nan Miao without the recommendation of the sect, and he would definitely be unable to move an inch in the Nan Miao country in the future, and he had promised Ye An with an oath.

Thinking of this, the sorrow on Zhang Ying's face was not concealed, and he turned his head to Ye An and showed a very reluctant smile, and said: "The senior must be in parallel with me, otherwise it will be difficult to say if a strange monk is discovered in the sect." As he spoke, a spirit sword appeared under his feet, and he went straight to the attic.

Looking at the eyes of many curious female cultivators around, Ye An didn't dare to stay, and turned into a rainbow light and chased after him.

But to Ye An's shock, Zhang Ying never meant to stop, and finally landed on a building at the top, looked back at Ye An and pushed the door and walked in.

According to common sense, this must be the residence of the master of a faction, and if Zhang Ying's master is as expected, he is actually the master of Yuxuan!

However, if you come, you will be safe, Ye An walked in with Zhang Ying as usual.

As soon as you step into the attic, a refreshing fragrance wafts into your face, the room is simply and elegantly furnished, and in the center of the room sits a gorgeously dressed middle-aged nun, with a cup of cold tea in front of her, and the sad look on her face can be seen at a glance.

The middle-aged female cultivator seemed to sense that someone was coming in, raised her head and glanced at Zhang Ying, first with joy, then at Ye An, and said with a sinking face: "Ying'er, who is this person, and where have you been these days, so that you are worried about the good student!"

Ye An's eyes shrank, turning into an infant monk!

Zhang Yinggen was not afraid of his master, and snorted: "Master, Ying'er has been gone for a few months, and you are going to murder me just after seeing you."

The middle-aged female cultivator showed a trace of helplessness in her eyes, and her tone softened a lot and said, "Not long ago, you got rid of your senior sisters, where have you been these days?"

Zhang Ying raised his head suddenly, two lines of tears dripped down his cheeks to the ground, and said sadly: "Master, if the disciple went out this time, if it wasn't for Senior Ye's rescue, the disciple would have almost been caught up by that eagle beast and died outside!"

The middle-aged nun frowned and asked, "What the hell happened?"

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