Suddenly, all of Xiao Ziyang's movements stopped. He sniffled, then took a deep breath, a burst of aura so thick that he almost coughed up.

His heart trembled, "It turns out to be the real spiritual vein!" He didn't need to look at it at all, he could smell it with just his nose, and the concentration of spiritual energy here was at least ten times more than that of the outside world.

After a few moments, the feeling of dizziness and boredom gradually dissipated, and the eyes that had been blinded by the bright light gradually regained their visual power.

He looked at where he was, an empty hall made of bluestone, and at the entrance of the hall sat a red-faced middle-aged monk who was gesturing to him, pointing at his feet, and waving his hand. Xiao Ziyang looked down at his feet and hurriedly left the range of the teleportation array.

Xiao Ziyang came to the gate of the hall, arched his hand at the red-faced monk and said, "This senior is invited, I want to settle in this Kowloon City, I don't know where to go?"

The monk glanced at Xiao Ziyang, and there was a flash of inspiration in his eyes, as if he was checking his cultivation, and then a trace of contempt flashed in the other party's eyes, and he turned his head away, and did not say anything.

Xiao Ziyang was not angry, took out a spirit stone from his arms and handed it over. After the monk stretched out his hand to take it, there was an expression on his face that counted you as acquaintance, "Out of this hall, turn right, walk to the intersection, turn left and go straight, there is a circular square in the center of Kowloon City, and there is a circle of shops around the square, and among these shops there is a place called the Question Hall, where is the place to rent the courtyard." After speaking, he waved his hand impatiently.

Xiao Ziyang arched his hand again, thanked him, and left the stone hall.

Following the path pointed out by the red-faced monk, Xiao Ziyang walked a stick of incense and came to a circular square paved with white marble and a diameter of two hundred zhang.

In the middle of the square is a circular tall building, the building covers an extremely wide area, with a diameter of more than 30 zhang, nine floors high, and each floor is more than three zhang high.

Xiao Ziyang's position can be seen that this high-rise building has eight portals, each portal has a big plaque, and each plaque has three vigorous characters of "Nine Dragon Pavilion" written on it.

The square was surrounded by a circle of shops, all of which were unusually tall and gorgeous, obviously higher grade than the ones Xiao Ziyang had seen on the road when he came over just now.

Xiao Ziyang walked along the outer circle of the square one by one. There are a wide variety of goods in these shops, and the things bought in each store are different, but there is one characteristic, all the items bought here are related to the cultivation of immortals, and there are no silk and satin and gourmet jewelry here.

Xiao Ziyang found that the distribution of shops here is very regular. In the middle of the square, the Kowloon Pavilion has eight gates, each facing a street, which divides the Kowloon City into eight districts, and the shops around the square are also divided into eight sections.

These eight areas sell different goods, pills, Taoist cheats, magic weapons, array flags, talismans, spirit beasts, as well as spiritual material stores that sell various refining tools and array materials, and spirit medicine stores that sell various medicinal stones required for alchemy. There are many kinds of goods, and he almost doesn't know any of them.

Xiao Ziyang saw the attic called the Question Hall in the corner of the southeast district. He didn't go in, though. At this time, it was just after noon, and it was still early, so he planned to take a good look around the Kowloon City first, familiarize himself with the place, and find a suitable place for himself before renting.

Xiao Ziyang chose a street at random and walked outside, even though his feet were extremely fast, it took him half an hour to reach the end of this street.

At the end of the street, there was no city wall and city gate as Xiao Ziyang imagined, but an abyss.

The abyss was full of people coming and going, and it was quite lively, and from time to time a monk walked to the edge of the cliff at the end of the street, or released various flying magic weapons, flew away, or directly turned into a light and flew out. There were also rays of light or flying magic weapons flying from a distance.

On either side of the street stood several monks, each with a small mirror in their hands, and they did not pay attention to the monks who left, but only looked at those who flew outside. The monks were honest, and after falling from the sky, they were all looked at in the mirror before leaving.

Xiao Ziyang walked a few more streets and found that they were all the same as the street entrance just now.

At this time, Xiao Ziyang also had a general understanding of the terrain of the entire Kowloon City.

The whole Kowloon City is located at the top of a high mountain, and the outside of the city is surrounded by an abyss, and the whole city is an irregular circle, which is about twenty-four or five miles in diameter.

Kowloon Court is located in the center of this circle. The street opposite its eight gateways divides the circle into eight parts.

In addition, there are thirty-five circular streets concentric with the central square, which, together with those eight streets, divide the whole city into small fan-shaped areas.

Xiao Ziyang also found that only the nine ring streets near the city center had shops, and outside the ninth street were all residences.

After performing the Hope Qi, Xiao Ziyang found that the distribution of aura in the entire Kowloon City was uneven, and the closer to the center, the more abundant the aura.

After understanding the entire Immortal City about it, Xiao Ziyang had several satisfactory choices in his heart. Walk towards the Inquiry Hall in the city.

When he came to the Question Hall, Xiao Ziyang explained his intentions, and a young monk led him upstairs to a hall.

In the middle of the hall was a large table with a large wooden plate containing a miniature model of the whole of Kowloon City.

Across the table, a bed and chair were placed against the wall. Sitting cross-legged above was a middle-aged monk with an ancient face, five long hairs under his chin, and quite a fairy wind and bones, meditating with his eyes closed.

The young monk motioned for Xiao Ziyang to wait, stepped forward and saluted the middle-aged monk, "Senior Brother Zhang, this monk wants to rent the Immortal Mansion. ”

"Okay, Zhilu Dao, you go down. That Senior Brother Zhang opened his eyes and said.

After the young monk bowed and withdrew, Senior Brother Zhang stretched out his hand and cast a spiritual light on the miniature model of Kowloon City, and the model suddenly changed, only to see that each building emitted a different color of brilliance, which were cyan, red, and blue.

Senior Brother Zhang turned his head to Xiao Ziyang and said: "The houses that emit blue light on this map represent the shops, the red ones are the immortal mansions that have been rented, and the blue ones are not rented, I don't know what kind of immortal mansions you want, I can recommend one or two to you." ”

Xiao Ziyang asked: "May I ask the seniors, there is a price difference in this immortal mansion." ”

Senior Brother Zhang glanced at Xiao Ziyang when he heard this, and said, "Yes, the outermost circle of immortal mansions is the cheapest, and the rent is ten lower grade spirit stones for a month, and the closer to Kowloon City is, the more abundant the spiritual qi is, and the more expensive the rent is." Every time you cross a street inward, the rent of one spirit stone increases. "For some reason, after hearing Xiao Ziyang's question, Senior Brother Zhang's attitude became a little cold.