"This fellow Daoist, you better come and line up. This is not your sect, and if you don't follow the rules, no one will be able to protect you. A young monk in the middle of the team said to Luo Chuan.

Seeing that the monk was still good-looking, Luo Chuan walked over: "How long will it take?"

"Who knows. The monk said helplessly: "If you want to get out of the teleportation courtyard, you have to go through the investigation and review of one level after another, which is very time-consuming. I arrived last night, and this is only half done. ”

Another monk also said: "The banquet on the twelfth floor is about to start, who doesn't want to come and join in the fun? Hehe, let's not hide it, I uncovered a bounty list of our sect and came here secretly." ”

So slow? It's my turn, isn't it tomorrow?

Luo Chuan arched his hand towards the two monks: "I have something urgent, is there any way to get out early?"

Although the three of them talked quietly, they did not hide it from the other monks.

"Of course there is a way! you give me a five-grade Chong elixir, and I will give you my seat. A young monk at the front of the line laughed.

"Just his poor and sour appearance, not to mention the five-grade Chong elixir, there are no non-grade elixirs. ”

"You take out a hundred fifth-grade spirit stones for me, and I'll give you the seat, how about it?"

"You're so embarrassed to bully people like this. I don't want spirit stones, as long as you give me five thousand yin coins, I'll give it to you. ”

The monks in front of the Rosewood Hall were all wearing brand-new Taoist robes, wearing high crowns, and one or even two flying swords on their backs, and they were very particular about dressing. Compared with them, Luo Chuan, who was only wearing a cloth robe, looked very poor and sour, really like the dirt bun that had just entered the city.

Except for Luo Chuan, the young monks in the courtyard all came to the bustle of the banquet on the twelfth floor, and they were naturally dressed up in flowers.

"I'm going to say you, you'd better line up. I can't wait long, two days at most. The monk beside Luo Chuan kindly persuaded.

"Thank you. Luo Chuan arched his hand and strode towards the front of the group.

In the midst of curious eyes, Luo Chuan stopped in front of the Rosewood Hall.

"You just said that as long as you have five thousand yin coins, you will give me the seat?" Luo Chuan asked the monk who was in second place.

The monk was not very old, less than thirty years old, and he had built a great consummation of cultivation, and he had a jade plaque hanging from his waist, engraved with the words "Yue Xingzong". Luo Chuan faintly remembered that he had seen this sect in Wuhua City's Beihai at the beginning, and it was an eight-grade sect.

"Yes, I did. Do you have?" the monk smiled, his face naturally showing pride.

In the Yue Xing Sect to which he belongs, his cultivation at such an age can be regarded as a leader.

Luo Chuan didn't speak, and reached out to touch the storage ring.

The monk of the Yue Xing Sect was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, could he really have so many Yin coins? Impossible, a Foundation Building Realm monk could not even afford to wear a Dao robe and a Dao crown, how could he carry five thousand Yin coins with him. Even the senior brothers in charge of the Yue Xing Sect, they only carried eight or nine hundred yin coins with them, which was already a lot.

The more the monk thought about it, the more he felt that it was impossible, and the more certain Luo Chuan was bluffing, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Nearly a hundred monks watched with amusement, they all waited in line here for a long time, extremely bored, and they were naturally full of interest when they saw that they had fun to watch.

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and touched the storage ring, the light and shadow flashed, and with a bang, six rows of three-zhang carriages appeared in the square. The carriage was a carriage from the mortal world, but it contained the only currency used in the Tiannan cultivation world. Six carts full of Yin coins were piled up into six hills, and the black and shiny Yin coins shimmered with an alluring luster, stinging everyone's eyes.

Luo Chuan naturally knew the truth that wealth was not exposed, but he forgot that the carriage was a row.

Anyway, this is Apocalypse Jing, so there shouldn't be anything wrong. Luo Chuan didn't think much about it.

"Take it yourself. Luo Chuan said to the Yuexing Sect monk: "Five thousand Yin coins, don't take much!"

There was silence in the square, and the young monks who had been full of fun a moment ago seemed to have accidentally eaten dog poop, and their faces stiffened, staring blankly at the six wagons full of yin coins.

God, immeasurable sages, how many Yin coins are there......

My family's sect master may not be able to mobilize so many Yin coins......

Ore!Elixir!Spirit Vein!Demon Sealing...... It's enough for me to practice for 20 years without eating or drinking! No, 50 years is enough......

Crazy! Crazy! What's going on......

Looking at Luo Chuan again, there was no trace of contempt or disdain on their faces, and they were extremely adoring and envious.

"Who the hell is he...... I'm dressed in tatters, but I carry six wagons of yin coins with me!"

"You don't understand, that's what you call being hidden. ”

"Local tyrants!"

The monk of the Yuexing Sect walked to the carriage in a daze, and only came back to his senses after a while, looked at Luo Chuan embarrassedly and crampedly, and reached into the carriage in Luo Chuan's encouraging gaze.

A handful.

Two handfuls.

Three.

......

After grabbing more than twenty handfuls in a row, the Yuexing Sect monk stopped, and then looked at the Yin coins in the carriage, but it seemed that they had not been touched at all.

"Is that enough?" Luo Chuan asked.

"Enough is enough!" The monk of the Yuexing Sect arched his hand towards Luo Chuan with a flushed face, unable to hide his excitement: "You please, please." ”

"Stupid! Why do you only need 5,000 Yin coins!"

"You're stupid! It's a haode to ask for a thousand!"

"That's a real tyrant. ”

The monk of the Yue Xing Sect walked to the end of the line, and along the way, there were monks who kept saying regretfully.

"Enough, enough. The monk of the Yue Xing Sect was not greedy, he smirked, and was satisfied.

Luo Chuan retracted the carriage and inserted himself into second place in the line. The monk standing first in front of him clutched his robe, struggled for a long time, and finally turned around, with a smile on his face: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to change seats with me?" I don't want more, five thousand ...... Four thousand, three thousand, two thousand, five hundred!"

"Wait. After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he looked at his nose and nose, and looked at his eyes, concentrating and calming.

The monk showed a look of disappointment, looked enviously at the Yue Xing Sect monk at the end of the line, and sighed.

It didn't take long for the monk standing in front of Luo Chuan to be announced into the Rosewood Hall.

Luo Chuan waited quietly, he originally thought that he would wait for a long time, but after only one pillar of incense, a deep voice came from the hall.

"Next. ”

Luo Chuan strode into the Rosewood Palace, and saw that in the middle of the main hall, there was a jade long case, and there were three people sitting behind the long case. Luo Chuan secretly used the technique of looking at qi, and the tall and thin old man in the middle had a slightly higher breath, which was about the Ning Dan period, and the middle-aged people on both sides were all in the Void Dan stage.

When the three monks saw Luo Chuan, their eyes lit up, and they looked from top to bottom, as if they wanted to see Luo Chuan through.

Luo Chuan arched his hand: "May I ask how I can get out?"

"As a monk, you should call yourself the Way. The old man in the middle fiddled with the scroll in front of him and said lightly.

Luo Chuan was too lazy to care: "When will Ben Dao go out?"

"The child can be taught. The old man nodded slightly: "This is the thirty-seventh teleportation courtyard, and you are the sixteenth teleportation monk today." Next, there are some processes to go through, and after that, you will be able to enter the Apocalypse Kingdom. ”

"Good. Luo Chuan said.

"Profess yourselves by your own way. The old man glanced at Luo Chuandao.

Luo Chuan frowned and did not speak.

The old man didn't seem surprised, and asked casually: "First of all, your identity, what is your name, and which sect are you from?"

"Luo Chuan, Void Mountain Realm. ”

"It turned out to be from a famous family. The old man took a sip of tea.

A middle-aged monk to his left quickly wrote on the scroll, then held up a seal and pressed it hard. A danmang flowed out from under the seal, and in the blink of an eye, the scroll flew out of the main hall and flew in the direction of Tianqijing.

"All monks who enter the Apocalypse Capital for the first time must register. The old man put down the teacup: "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen. ”

"Cultivation?"

"Void Dan Period. ”

Hearing this, the three people on the case were stunned for a moment, the old man looked at Luo Chuan deeply, and asked, "What nationality are you from?"

"Tang Guo. ”

"How many peaks are there in the Void Mountain Realm?"

"Seven peaks. ”

"How are the disciples of the Void Mountain Realm divided?"

"Outer disciples, inner disciples, main peak disciples, true transmission disciples, and master disciples. ”

......

At first, Luo Chuan could accept the question asked by the old man, but the more he got later, the more outrageous it became.

"What is your birthday?"

"February 20. ”

"Do you have any nicknames?"

“...... No. ”

"What's your favorite color?"

“...... No. ”

The old man asked while drinking tea, and from time to time he chatted with the two monks beside him, or was stunned for a while. Time passed, and before I knew it, an hour passed.

"What kind of pill do you usually take?"

"Don't take pills. ”

"Do you like to drink?"

"General. ”

"What do you think of our teleportation courtyard? Do you like the feng shui pattern and decoration in the Taoist courtyard?"

"I ......"

"You want to call yourself the Tao! At a young age, why don't you have a long memory?" the old man took a sip of tea, raised his head, and glanced at Luo Chuan reproachfully.

Luo Chuan finally couldn't help it, took a step forward, and stared at the old man coldly: "What do you mean by this?

The old man smiled slightly: "You finally found out." Ben Dao sees that you are quite smart outside, and you know that money can make ghosts grind, why did you become stupid after coming in?"

Luo Chuan understood that the three of them had been grinding for a long time, and it turned out that they were using his idea of six carts of Yin coins.

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(Luo Xiao's local tyrant enters Beijing, and the new plot will also be launched, more than 400,000 words, and it will be on the shelves in half a month, I hope that all the local tyrants and future local tyrants can support it a lot.) A while ago, I was in the field to help people run errands, and the update was sometimes not allowed, and it was still updated from tomorrow, and it was only early and not late. ）