In the territory of Luoguo, among all the cities, the scale of Yanjing is only below Fengju City, but because Fengju City is located in a remote area, even if you have heard of it, few people have visited. Therefore, Yanjing has become the largest city in the eyes of everyone.

An ordinary person, entering from the south gate in the early morning, if you want to walk out of the north gate, you need to stay in the city for a night, and the second day can you get out, which shows how vast Yanjing is.

Of course, if ordinary people want to enter the city, it is inevitable to investigate, and the entrance fee is ten taels of silver, which is not something that a flat-headed ordinary person can waste at will.

Moreover, Yanjing seems to be solemn and peaceful, but it is full of dangers, even if the people of Pingtou are willing to pay ten taels to enter the city, they will not enter it if there is no emergency.

The danger in Yanjing is not that the city is full of assassins, on the contrary, the control in the city is quite lax.

Why, is because if any person who does not want to die throws a green brick into the street and hits ten people, one is a giant businessman, three are monks, and six are the prince's grandson or the prince and the marquis of Belle Ye, if you hit the flat-headed people, you are extremely lucky, go home and burn high incense.

This is the crisis in Yanjing, how dare the ordinary people enter the city and walk the main street, even if they are extraordinary casual cultivators, they have to rely on the side of the road quietly, if they collide with any dignitaries, it is difficult to live.

Yang Qing, who had been rushing all the way, had just walked into the city, and when he saw the pedestrians on the main street, he couldn't help but be inexplicable, and muttered in a small voice, "Is there a trap in the middle of the street, why do you always pull aside?"

In the blink of an eye, it was the beginning of August, and I had been on foot for more than ten days, not to mention the hardships, Rao is Yang Qing was physically strong, and at this time his face was also full of tiredness, and the black samurai suit on his body was slightly dusty, not too lazy to change it, but this was the last set.

If it weren't for the lack of spiritual fruits, robes, etc., Yang Qing would not have come to Yanjing to rest, but rushed directly to Zhenjiang City.

At this time, I was in the middle of the city, and I didn't admire the architectural scenery of the city, so I walked down the street towards the city.

"What kind of custom is this?" Yang Qing felt the novelty in his heart, "The atmosphere is good, there are many people but not crowded, and the conversation is deliberately kept very low, not noisy at all."

He is not a maverick, he has always retained simplicity in his heart, just by his appearance, he gives people the feeling of modesty and politeness at first sight, and only the fierceness hidden between his eyebrows and eyes will show that he is not a literati who has read poetry and books.

Therefore, although the middle of the street is wide and rarely walked, he chose to walk along the edge of the street.

There are only shops on both sides of the street, and there is no stall, and the journey is dull and boring.

When passing by an inn, he turned into it, paused for a moment, and then went to the market.

The inn here can only be regarded as the most ordinary one in Yanjing, but its cost is expensive and scary, one hundred taels of silver a night, or a place number room. Yang Qing smacked his tongue secretly, but when he felt the number of glances, he couldn't help but slap his swollen face and become fat.

Although the decoration in the room was antique and everything was brand new, Yang Qing still secretly said, "Luxury!"

After a simple wash, tidying up his mind, he did it cross-legged, took out the jade bottle containing stalactite essence, and practiced the "Soul Control Technique", and the scriptures of "Three Yang and Seven Yin" sounded in the bottom of his heart, and many emotions gradually became intense......

In the past half a month, I have been tired of traveling, and I have not cultivated with peace of mind, even if I have not taken the Golden Scale Fruit and the Silver Scale Fruit, it is because I don't know what will happen if I take it, and I dare not do it defenselessly, once there is a sudden incident, it will be difficult to have the power to resist.

As Zhong Rujing's coldness emanated from all over his body, the temperature in the room dropped accordingly, as if it was late autumn.

When the body recovered freely, Yang Qing's face appeared timid, whether it was a headache or emotional mobilization, it was constantly increasing, and the coldness brought by the stalactite essence made his whole body numb, and he felt no sense of security.

"Once you can completely indulge in the evil qi and become an independent beast, you will no longer practice the "Soul Control Technique" There was rejection in my heart, and I secretly made a decision.

Cultivating the "Soul Control Technique" is to be able to indulge in evil qi independently, although it seems that the "Three Yang and Seven Yin" soul tremors are far from the end, but he does not feel the need to cultivate all the time, after all, he has never thought that ingesting a large amount of evil qi to refine it into true yuan.

After a few moments, everything was back to normal.

"It's time to take you" Yang Qingmei looked at the golden scale fruit and silver scale fruit in his hand with a smile, looking forward to its extraordinary bone refining miracle effect.

Without hesitation, he washed away the soil, used the tip of the knife to cut off a piece of rice paper thick with the golden scale fruit, and pinched it between his fingers.

The golden scale fruit is golden inside and out, even the texture of the folds is consistent, seedless and seedless.

Due to the first bone refining, the silver scale fruit could only take half of it, and after cutting it, the rest was installed in the jade box.

"Let's see what effect you have" Yang Qingpan sat on the wooden couch and said excitedly, and then stuffed a piece of golden scale fruit and half a silver scale fruit into his mouth in two mouthfuls.

It doesn't taste much, it's like chewing wax, and it's tough like beef tendon.

In his heart, he secretly said 'chewy head'.

"Whoop......"

"I'm anxious, I can't chew too much" I smiled bitterly in my heart, and I didn't stop chewing hard.

The golden-scaled fruit and the silver-scaled fruit are mixed together, and they can't swallow it, and they can't spit it out.

If the muscles of the face are not as strong, the cheeks will definitely hurt at this time.

"Goo-dong!"

After touching the tea cup, a lump of pulp secretes juice, the juice is light, not soft but sharp, and before it enters the abdomen, it is already scattered into the limbs.

The gold and silver juice has been fused together, and the water that has turned into silver is glowing with golden light, and then it is turned into a silver mist with golden light, without going through the meridians, without stopping the muscles and muscles, and wrapping all the bones without loss, even the brittle bones like the tip of the nose and the throat have not fallen.

"Ugh!"

The numbness and pain that came from the sudden attack made him almost squirt out of his mouth.

The bones seemed to have hundreds of millions of pores, greedily devouring the silver mist glowing with golden light, and it seemed that all the bones had become loose.

When refining the body or fighting, the bones will leave more or less damage, especially the human face bones, leg bones, and arm bones.

The black and red smoke in his left arm was motionless, and the unconscious silver mist glowing with golden light took the initiative to avoid it and go around separately.

Yang Qing saw this clearly, and was amazed in his heart, but he was puzzled, he couldn't indulge in the black and red smoke, he didn't know anything about the black and red smoke, he only knew the killing intent it emitted, which made people tremble inexplicably, and he couldn't wait to cover his head and hide.

The existence of black and red smoke, although it feels awkward, has been used to it for a long time, and I don't care about it, I don't worry about it, I concentrate on indulging in the fog cover.

"Goo-dong!"

Another mouthful of silver juice glowing with golden light swallowed down his throat, and the flesh of the golden scale fruit and silver scale fruit in his mouth were decreasing.

As time passed, the mouth was empty, and it had turned into mist and dispersed into the limbs.

A layer of mist is attached to the bones, and at a cursory glance, the bones look like they are made of gold and silver, but if you look closely, you will find that the mist is merging into the bones, from the outside to the inside, without missing anything.

At this time, the bones are the most fragile, and when an adult smashes a stick at will, the bones are broken.

All of this is the use of the golden scale fruit, it can completely absorb its medicinal power in the bones, and the negative effect is that when the bones are absorbed, there will be a period of fragility, if the mist is completely absorbed, it will return to normal, and the hardness of the bones can be increased rapidly.

The mist poured in, and the whole body was indescribably numb, like countless ants digging holes in the bones, this feeling made Yang Qing grin for a while.

With a stick of incense, all the mist melted into the bones, and the bones glowed faintly silver.

"What a sin!" complained a little in his heart, but because of this, he moved slightly, and although he no longer had pain, he was still numb.

"Silk ......" do a good job honestly and check the condition of the bones.

The 'pores' on the bones of the whole body have disappeared, and its face is smooth and glowing with silver light, this time the bone refining effect is very strong, so three more times, then he can use his power wantonly, without worrying about the bones being shattered by his own power.

"Buzz!"

The silver light trembled slightly, and then all disappeared.

"Hmm!"

The most violent numbness made him snort and look unbearable.

In the blink of an eye, the numbness gradually disappeared, and after a while, it ceased to exist.

"Whew......" Yang Qing let out a long breath, feeling relieved. "Why is it that whether it is refining the body, refining the bones, or cultivating the "Three Yang and Seven Yin", it is so torturous!"

After silently feeling sorry for myself for a while, I remembered that the first time I took the Golden Scale Fruit, there must be an interval of time before I can continue to take it.

Yang Qing only heard that there was such a thing, and the specific interval was not clear, but he believed that there was such a thing in his heart.

Bone refining lies in a consumption and replenishment, and the golden scale fruit is consumption, which is to open up 'pores' on the bones, although it has been repaired at the time of loss, but it has caused loss This is a fact. When I take it for the first time, my bones are weak, and suddenly 'pores' appear, and it is difficult to adapt, so there will be a gap of time.

Later, with the enhancement of bones, only by increasing the golden scale fruit can we ensure that all the medicinal power is integrated and the bone refining effect can be achieved at the best.

At this time and even in the evening, there is a hint of coolness in the hot weather, and the number of people on the streets increases.

Yang Qing left the inn and wanted to go to Fang City to buy the things he needed, there were only more than three hundred spirit stones left, but the essence of the rehmannia in the Sumeru gourd couldn't help but make him feel a little rich.

Yanjing is not as prosperous as Luoji City, because Yanjing is a residence for the emperor and ministers of Luoguo, not mainly for trade.

Whether it is an emperor or a minister, if his qualifications allow, he will embark on the path of cultivation, even if his qualifications are extremely low, he will have a large number of cultivation resources to pile up, no matter whether he works hard or not, his cultivation is not weak.

Therefore, the market is indispensable.

Walking along the side of the main street, I was inexplicably touched by the various characters walking in the middle of the street.

As soon as I walked into the nearest shop that sold cultivation things, I heard the whispered discussion of two monks.

"Brother Fu, you and I will go to the auction in three days, even if we don't have that net worth to auction treasures, it's good to broaden our horizons."