After resting on the hillside for a few hours, Liang Yong and the others set off again at dawn, but there was a problem that gave Liang Yong a headache. When he picked up the green wooden stick and prepared to fly with the imperial stick, he found that it was much more difficult than in the Shura Dao space. The consumption was huge and could not be replenished. He had consumed almost 10% of his energy just after flying a few hundred meters. He was so frightened that he stopped quickly. The King Kong experiment had the same reaction. Flying with a stick here was actually a luxury.

But after thinking about it, they understood that the air in the Shura Dao was fresh and rich in spiritual energy, which was originally suitable for cultivation. After the true energy was consumed, the spiritual energy replenished the body quickly. However, after hundreds of years of industrialization in the human world, the air pollution was serious, and the spiritual energy was even worse. It is so thin that it is almost non-existent, and the effect of the green wood stick, which requires a large amount of spiritual energy to be nourished, becomes limited.

In desperation, Liang Yong could only use alloy wings to fly with King Kong. This was very laborious, but it did not consume his true energy. It was also the fastest means of transportation available now. Fortunately, King Kong's body could be large or small, and when the body shrank, The weight also dropped accordingly. When he was only half a foot long, he carried almost no weight, so Liang Yong was still able to accept this hard work.

When the sun rose, they had flown dozens of kilometers, and finally saw the shadow of the city ahead. In the middle of the vast desert, Liang Yong thought it was a mirage at first, but when he flew closer, he realized that it was indeed a city, and the city was not small and very large. The city was developed and surrounded by large expanses of artificially greened forests and grasslands. The two of them immediately became happy and flew to the woods near the city to land, ready to enter the city.

But the problem came, Liang Yong sadly found that he had no clothes to wear. Before, wearing tiger skins in Shura Road was fine, but now he wears tiger skins in human society, even if he doesn't scare people, he will be looked at as an idiot, and What's even more tragic is that he doesn't have a penny on him. All the necessary items for modern people such as mobile phones and bank cards were lost along with the peach blossom fan, leaving him completely impoverished.

"Do you have any clothes there?" Liang Yong asked King Kong.

King Kong shook his head blankly: "Where can I get clothes? I only have tiger skins for you. You don't need to wear clothes at our place."

"Do you have any money?"

"What is money?"

"What do you have,"

"Hey, there are only two ginseng leaves left, which is enough for us to eat for a day. Do you want it?" King Kong smiled naively.

Liang Yong collapsed on his back in disappointment, God, are you really going to let me wear a tiger skin and go into the city?

An hour later, Liang Yong appeared on the street with his upper body bare, a thick tiger skin around his waist, a green wooden stick wrapped with bark in his hand, and a straw hat made of wicker on his head, followed by a golden-haired man. This is a hot desert area, and some local indigenous people appear from time to time. After Liang Yong hid in the dark and observed for a while, he felt that it was reasonable to use this dress to meet people.

There is no way, a penny is stumping the heroic man. He is going to sell the only tiger skin he has that can be exchanged for some money. Otherwise, he will have no food at noon. He does not want to eat ginseng anymore. If he eats ginseng every day, he will turn into a rabbit. .

"Master, what are we doing?" King Kong asked curiously, looking at the white, black and yellow people walking on the street, feeling very strange.

"Set up a stall to sell tiger skins," Liang Yong said simply. At this time, they were communicating with their minds, otherwise a monkey that could talk would not scare several people to death.

After observation, Liang Yong discovered that this place was definitely not China. Not only was the architectural style different from China, but the majority of the people coming and going were white and black. It seemed that he had arrived in an unknown country, and another problem arose. They have no identity, and now that they are black, they have to keep a lower profile. If they are caught and taken to the police station, it is hard to explain.

I was planning to try another way to sell tiger skins for front beams. I walked up to a kind-looking old white man who had just finished talking on his cell phone. He smiled at him so sincerely and said, "Uncle, can I borrow your cell phone?" Well, make a phone call, "If he can contact his family, his predicament can be solved. Besides, I don't know how long it will take to enter the Shura Dao space. I miss Qin Yu and the others.

The old man put away his cell phone warily, looked Liang Yong up and down, turned around and left, mumbling for a while, but Liang Yong didn't understand what he said.

"That's so rude. Do you know what he is talking about?" Liang Yong sighed helplessly, spreading his hands and asked Jingang. He found that people here spoke English, but without Hong Luan's help, he could not understand a word, let alone explain.

"...I just listened to what they were saying. I don't understand it very well, but it seems to be a curse word. It's similar to words like country bumpkin and idiot..." King Kong scratched his head and said that it would be easy for him to learn various human languages ​​after he has become a cultivator. , but it also requires him to listen to others speaking English for a while before he can fully understand it.

"Damn it, you damn white pig, didn't you just borrow a phone from him and curse him?" Liang Yong suddenly became unhappy and cursed at the old man's back.

The old man was so frightened that he ran away quickly. He obviously couldn't understand Liang Yong's Chinese language, but Liang Yong's fierce expression frightened him.

"Damn it, don't beg these bastards anymore, we're selling tiger skins," Liang Yong said angrily.

He found an empty stone chair, took off the tiger skin and put it on the chair. He also sat on the chair and waited for the customers to come. Naturally, he would not be naked after the tiger skin was gone, but would use alloy armor to transform into a stone chair. She wore a hemp-colored short skirt around her waist, still looking like an indigenous person.

King Kong jumped up and down on the chair and wandered around the billboard next to him. After more than ten minutes, Liang Yong still had no one here, but he inquired about the news and said proudly: "Master, I know, this is The most famous gambling city located in the middle of the American desert. They speak English and is the most prosperous country in the world. However, it is a bit far away from China, tens of thousands of kilometers away..."

Hearing his explanation, Liang Yong was not surprised. He had already had a premonition before and was sure that this was the American continent far away from China. Instead, he felt at ease. As long as he was still on earth, he could find a way to go back.

Liang Yong sat there for another half an hour, but still no one paid attention. These foreigners didn't even look here. I can say that their fancy clothes are attractive enough. His warm-hearted and kind nature is far behind.

It seemed that waiting for customers to come to the door was not feasible. Liang Yong saw a beggar next to him writing on the ground with chalk, so he walked over and took a piece of chalk from him and wrote the word "for sale" on the ground. After thinking about it, he added The last two words are "tiger skin".

They also had words in front of them, but only four large Chinese characters were much more powerful than the beggar's crooked English, causing the beggar to roll his eyes, resenting Liang Yong for grabbing the chalk, and resenting him for grabbing the business.
Chapter completed!