Early the next morning, Zhuang Yu came to the city wall early.

Yesterday, he communicated with Feng Que for a long time to learn about the recent developments in the war.

Once he goes to the border, he may have to face many battles between monks every day. Although it is currently limited to the spiritual vein stage, there are still many dangers.

In view of this situation, Zhuang Yu visited several large and small businesses overnight in exchange for a large number of pills that can quickly replenish spiritual power and recover injuries just in case.

"Brother Gu, it's still as early as ever!"

Feng Que's voice slowly came.

Zhuang Yu turned his head and glanced, and smiled slightly.

After a moment, he greeted Feng Que and flew towards him in one direction.

Three days later, Feng Que and Zhuang Yu appeared in front of a seemingly simple city gate.

"Brother Gu, during the tense war, many teleportation arrays were forcibly closed. I can only do this a few times. Please forgive me!" Feng Que said with apologies.

Zhuang Yu smiled in understanding, but he felt a little sad.

According to Feng Que's idea, their team of newly joined guards could directly use the teleportation array to teleport to the border.

Unexpectedly, the Deacon Palace suddenly received a notice that recently many remnants of the Nether Ghost Sect have specially selected near the teleportation array to lie in ambush, and many cultivators from the Qingming Kingdom have been conspired.

As a result, many teleportation arrays are forced to close before they are determined to be safe.

Because of this, Zhuang Yu and Feng Que changed seven or eight cities in a row before they could barely teleport to the border.

After teleportation for the past three days, Zhuang Yu, who was struggling, felt a little angry when he felt the fluctuations of the power of space.

"Brother Gu, please, this is a city in the southeastern region of our Qingming Kingdom. It used to be an affiliated area of ​​the Ming Ghost Sect. Because in the past, this city was hosted by an elder of the Nascent Ghost Sect at the Nascent Ghost Sect, and was called the Old Man Jue Ghost, so the name of this city is called Jue Ghost City. Now our four major sects have completely driven the Ming Ghost Sect out. This name is called Shunkou by everyone, and has not been changed!"

After hearing Feng Que's introduction, Zhuang Yu looked up at the city wall.

Many gaps on the city wall were slowly recovering as the runes flashed. It was obvious that some battles had been experienced before that affected the city wall.

"Are most ghost cultivators? Not bad!" Zhuang Yu was secretly happy.

Huo Nan had been cheering in his body for a long time, saying that the ghost power here was extremely strong, and asked Zhuang Yu to help him condense some pure ghost power spiritual liquid and let him devour it.

Zhuang Yu naturally agreed immediately, especially after hearing the old man who traded the Five Shadows Charming Spirit from him, he was even more looking forward to cultivating a witch and how powerful it is.

After an hour, Feng Que took Zhuang Yu to the Deacon Hall of Jue Ghost City to complete a series of procedures, and met other members of the team.

Feng Que is still the captain of the patrol team, and with Zhuang Yu, there are a total of five team members.

The team members were all in the middle stage of the spiritual vein and were very unfamiliar with each other. They dispersed without saying much.

Afterwards, Feng Que asked Zhuang Yu to go around. He went to the Deacon Hall to accept the task himself, and asked Zhuang Yu to wait for the notice.

Zhuang Yu didn't say much, and immediately walked towards the center of the city.

Although it is definitely not as good as the mainland on the border, there are usually places for retreat in the city center, which should be much safer than the temporary residence arranged by the patrol team.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, Zhuang Yu was stunned.

Looking at the business ahead, he was shocked and suspicious.

"Huatian Trading Company!"

This business that Zhuang Yu, which was extremely familiar to Gufeng City, actually appeared in this place of war.

He remembered clearly that Huatian Trading Company is one of the four major trading companies in the South and did not want to have branches here.

Zhuang Yu widened his eyes and looked at it carefully a few more times. After confirming that it was a unique mark of Huatian Trading Company, his face looked strange.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked into the gate of the business.

"This senior, I wonder what to exchange for when I come to our business or what secret treasure is needed?"

As soon as he stepped into the door, a white-faced young man wearing a green long gown greeted Zhuang Yu with a smile.

"I want to exchange for some pills, I don't know if your business is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhuang Yu's face suddenly changed.

A familiar figure on the second floor welcomed a monk from the spiritual vein stage smilingly.

The figure seemed to have discovered Zhuang Yu's existence, and his face moved slightly.

After a little adjustment, the figure smiled and sent the monk behind him out, then turned his head and bowed deeply.

"I don't want to see Senior Gu here!"

This person is Gu Yun’s former friend, Hu Gongyu, who Zhuang Yu met in the sect election square.

"Brother Hu, just continue to call me Brother Gu. My friend for many years, why should I do this!"

Zhuang Yu looked at Hu Gongyu who was respectful across the street with a sigh.

From the identity of a cultivator in the Spiritual Vein Stage to a mortal, Hu Gongyu seemed to have adapted very well, but Zhuang Yu could still feel the strong unwillingness on his body.

"Senior, you are polite. Now I am just a servant who receives guests from Huatian Trading Company. I really dare not call you brothers. Since I have come here, I will be welcomed by you. Senior, I will be invited on the second floor!"

Hu Gongyu's attitude was obviously different from before, and she was extremely polite to Zhuang Yu.

Then he stretched out his hand and led Zhuang Yu to the second floor.

Seeing this, the white-faced young man behind Zhuang Yu looked stunned and immediately returned to his original posture and greeted another monk who had just walked into the door.

"Senior, don't you know what you are trying to exchange for when you come here?" Hu Gongyu asked as he walked.

"It's nothing. I just have never heard of this business in Qingming Kingdom. I have just come here again, so I came here to check out and see if I could like some of the elixirs used." Zhuang Yu responded casually.

The layout of the second floor is obviously much simpler than that of the Huatian Trading Company in Gufeng City, and the space is much narrower.

There were dozens of magic weapons of different shapes on the counters around. Although the quality of the spiritual light they showed was extraordinary, Zhuang Yu obviously couldn't see it.

After hearing Zhuang Yu's words, Hu Gongyu also saw that Zhuang Yu had no interest in the magic weapons around him. He hesitated for a moment and started to speak again.

"Senior, do you still keep the token I gave you back then?"

Zhuang Yu was obviously stunned when he heard Hu Gongyu's words. Then he flipped his wrist and a small token with a black light appeared in his hand.

Zhuang Yu looked at the engraving on it and realized something.

At the beginning, when he got the token, he saw the engraved on it and felt that it was somewhat similar to the unique marks of Huatian Trading Company.

But because it was not exactly the same, Zhuang Yu just doubted it.

Now that Hu Gongyu is doing errands in Huatian Trading Company, I think this token should have been distributed by Huatian Trading Company.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!