Chapter 698: Prosperous Immortal City

Ling Xian's face showed a look of satisfaction, he didn't continue to talk to the other party, there is still a lot of information about the Tiancang Mountain Range, it is impossible to find out all of it for a while, as the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and it's not too late to wait until you get to the city to understand it slowly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Thinking of this, Ling Xian didn't delay any longer, as soon as he raised his hand, more than ten zhang away, the demon pill suspended in the void seemed to be attracted by something, and slowly flew to him.

"There is Lao Daoyou to solve the doubts, and also provide me with a map, Ling Mou counts when he speaks, and this demon pill will be used as a reward for the three of them. Ling Xian said with a smile.

"Thank you for the gift. ā€

But the three men were overjoyed.

Although Ling Xian had made a promise, to be honest, in their hearts, they had always been suspicious of the demon pill of the rhinoceros demon who had survived the second heavenly tribulation, and when they got it to the Fang market, they could easily sell thousands of spirit stones.

And he just answered a few questions from the other party, where is there such a good thing in the world?

Unexpectedly, he was a gentleman with the heart of a villain, this senior really planned to fulfill his promise, and the three of them were stunned, but they were naturally very happy in their hearts.

He thanked Ling Xian.

"Okay, you're welcome, meeting is fate, I'll wait for a while. ā€

After saying this, Ling Xian was covered in green light, rolled Ling'er up, galloped, and disappeared into the distant sky.

The three of them stood there stunned, full of gratitude to Ling Xian in their hearts, reminiscing about this dream-like experience.

......

The joy of the three minor monks was not mentioned, and at this time, Ling Xian was flying away like Tiancang City.

With a map to guide the way, the journey went smoothly, and soon a majestic city came into view.

Stretching for thousands of miles, boundless.

"Hey, this city ......"

A girl's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ling Xian's eyes widened as well.

For no other reason, this huge city was not built of huge stones, but was built mainly of wood.

Although there are mountains and forests all around, and most of them are trees, isn't that too simple?

I was puzzled, but this thought was just a flash in my mind.

It's not that simple, who said that the defense of wood must be inferior to that of boulders.

Everything can not be generalized, although this city is built with wood as the main raw material, but do not underestimate its defense, those thousand-year-old trees are extremely hard, even if they are cut down with a huge axe, they can only leave a shallow mark, not much worse than stone.

Not only that, some areas that need to be defended are still made of iron and wood, and they are specially treated with fireproofing, coupled with the prohibition imposed by the monks, although this city cannot be said to be impregnable, but the defense is also extremely amazing.

In the sky, there were rainbows like meteors, but when they approached the city gate, they all fell again.

With such a large city, there is naturally a ban on air.

This was not speculation, but when Ling Xian approached the city, he also felt a sinking body, as if gravity had increased several times at once.

The reason goes without saying.

Although with Ling Xian's strength, if he wanted to break through, it would be useless to ban the air, but of course he wouldn't do it.

Otherwise, it is not a joke to become the target of public criticism.

So he honestly landed in the light.

After a quick look, there are really many monks, coming and going, with different expressions.

But most of them are in a hurry.

This is not unusual, although the monk's longevity is far from being comparable to that of ordinary people, but the path of immortality is too difficult, so everyone always feels that there is not enough time.

Ling Xian and Ling'er were still astringent, controlling their realm in the middle of the Yuan Infant period.

This kind of cultivation has a certain deterrent effect without attracting attention, and it is the best choice.

Then the two of them walked like in the middle of the city.

There was a flood of people inside, shoulder to shoulder.

In addition to the monks, there are actually many mortals living here, and it is extremely lively.

Ling Xian's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise.

This is not very common.

"Give the fairy master a gift, I don't know if I can provide some help for the two of you, although the little one is just a mortal, but it is a native of Cangcheng in this day, familiar with a grass and a tree, if the two want to buy something, or rent a cave, they can guide the way below. ā€

The crisp voice came into his ears, and Ling Xian turned his head and saw a young man dressed in gray, but at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he had a very shrewd face.

"Oh?"

Ling Xian showed a look of interest on his face, he was not familiar with Ling'er, and he really lacked someone to guide him.

This teenager is a good choice.

"Okay, I hope that as you said, I am familiar with every grass and tree in this immortal city, Ling doesn't want to waste too much time, if you do a good job, I will naturally not be stingy with your reward." ā€

"Thank you, Immortal Master, I will definitely save you a lot of time in the future. The young man was overjoyed: "By the way, Zhang San can be called by the immortal master." ā€

"How can there be so many mortals in this immortal city except for monks?"

"This is not unusual, Tiancang City has always been like this, because there are too many immortal cultivators from the south to the north, so there are many jobs that we mortals need to do, such as welcoming guests, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, cooking, ......"

Although monks can cultivate valleys, no one will dislike delicious food if they can.

These chores are cumbersome, and even Qi refining level cultivators don't bother to do them, but the immortal cultivators are generous, and a single spirit stone can be exchanged for countless worldly gold and silver.

So many mortals came here.

"I see!" Ling Xian finally understood what was going on.

"I don't know where the two immortal masters plan to go now?" the young man named Zhang San said respectfully.

"In Cangcheng this day, there must also be a Fang City, right!"

"It's nature, and there's more than one. ā€

"What, more than one. ā€

Ling Xian was really a little surprised when he heard the other party's answer.

Although this city stretches for thousands of miles, how can one fang market be enough, and what is the point of opening up several?

"It's not clear below, it seems that different markets are suitable for immortal cultivators of different realms, although the small ones are native-born residents, but after all, they are only mortals, and the secrets of these immortal masters are not something I can inquire about. ā€

"Oh!"

This explanation was reasonable, and Ling Xian didn't mention it anymore, anyway, he was already planning to settle down in this Tiancang City, and he would naturally be able to find out what secrets he had in the future.

"I don't know which Fang market my predecessor plans to go to?"

"I'm going to buy some books, so you take me to the market with the biggest bookstore. Ling Xian groaned slightly, and he had already determined his behavior.

"The largest bookstore, then we should go to the Fang Market in the east of the city, but it's a little far, and it's better to rent a beast car to travel, otherwise we can't fly, and if we walk, we may not be able to get there when it's dark." (To be continued.) )