Everyone's appearance has always been transformed by spiritual energy. In the eyes of these mortals, everything is blurred.

A man who guarded the city, when he saw someone who could not even distinguish his appearance, had no doubts, so he let him go directly?

In addition to the extremely indifferent passers-by before, and the location of this city, everything gave people a feeling of foggy.

What arrangements did Star Lord leave behind here?

"Let's go in and take a look."

Seeing that everyone was looking over, Qin Cheng made a decision.

The location of this city is the location specially marked by Xingzun on the map. No matter what the situation is inside, you have to go in first.

In addition to the people in Mingzhou, the group of men in gray robe hesitated for a moment, followed everyone and walked into the city together.

Walking into the city gate, the noise came into the ears of the cultivators.

The city is quite prosperous, with traffic and pedestrians standing shoulder to shoulder.

Walking on the street, there are many shops on both sides with doors open, and the servants greet the business at the door.

On the roadside, there are also many vendors fiddling with various things and shouting hard.

A scent of fireworks that a mortal city should have came to me like this.

The cultivators who had just experienced some danger and walked out of the strange forest couldn't help but lose their minds.

If it weren't for the location of this city, it was in the extremely dangerous Tianlu Realm and in the strange forest, I'm afraid anyone would think that this is what a prosperous mortal city should look like.

Qin Cheng's eyes swept over and said that whether it was a vendor or the food or items placed, they were all ordinary, but there was nothing strange about it.

"Fellow Daoist, let's separate here. If you find any subsequent discoveries and can cooperate, please contact us at any time."

Walking in the big city, there are more and more forks around.

The gray-robed leader stepped forward and bowed, leading the others to leave along another road.

Obviously, they also found it unusual here and planned to explore it on their own.

However, without outsiders, it would be easier for the cultivators to walk.

I guess the other party thinks so too.

"Wang Sheng, go and inquire about the situation here." Elder Jing said.

Wang Sheng nodded and walked to a stall selling folding fans next to him.

"Boss, please ask, where is this place?"

"Sell folding fans, landscape calligraphy and paintings, and beauties with plain faces, everything!"

However, the stall owner seemed to have not heard it and shouted loudly.

Wang Sheng frowned and asked loudly again.

However, the stall owner still shouted at the streets, as if he hadn't seen Wang Sheng.

"You are deaf!"

Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed and upset when he was ignored like this.

"I'll do it."

Qin Cheng walked over and patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder.

"How much does this folding fan cost?" Qin Cheng picked up a folding fan casually and opened it, looked at it and asked.

"The guest officer has good eyesight, this thing is five thousand."

This time, the stall owner looked over with a smile on his face and immediately responded.

"Five thousand cents?" Wang Sheng asked.

"No, it's five thousand top-quality spirit stones."

"Five thousand...spirit stones!?"

After hearing this, Wang Sheng almost fell.

You heard it right.

"Just like your broken thing, you can also get five thousand spirit stones!"

This thing looks horizontally and vertically, it is just an ordinary folding fan that cannot be more ordinary. Not to mention the best spirit stone, even the most broken low spirit stone is not worth it.

After all, in the eyes of monks, these mortal things are the most valuable.

And this guy actually said that this mortal folding fan is worth 5,000 top-grade spirit stones, which is comparable to the one obtained by a cultivator in the fusion realm in one year.

Qin Cheng was also slightly moved, but he was considering another question.

How did this mortal stall owner know the concept of spirit stone?

Is it too strange that this mortal city uses spirit stones as trading currency?

"Okay, I bought it."

In Wang Sheng's surprised gaze, Qin Cheng actually took out a storage bag.

"Thank you, guest."

The folding fan stall owner smiled.

"But before the transaction, I want to know something. If you can tell me, I will give it to you."

"Thank you, guest." The stall owner said again.

Next, no matter how Qin Cheng asked, the stall owner was left with this sentence.

After waiting for a while, the stall owner's eyes were dull, then he raised his head, ignored Qin Cheng and Wang Sheng again, and shouted around him.

"Sell folding fans, landscape calligraphy and paintings, and beauties with plain faces, everything!"

It looks like I've completely forgotten what happened before.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head and felt confused.

“Born.”

Qin Cheng also narrowed his eyes, grabbed the paper fan and threw it to the other party a storage bag.

"Thank you, guest."

The stall owner immediately smiled and picked up the storage bag and stuffed it directly into a large pocket next to him.

"You don't even have a few more points. Is this spirit stone enough?" Qin Cheng said.

"Customer, your storage bag."

The stall owner smiled and took out the storage bag from his pocket and returned it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's spiritual consciousness swept away, and his expression changed again.

After the stall owner went back and forth, the five thousand spirit stones had disappeared completely in his storage bag.

"What an evil guy." Wang Sheng swallowed and spitted.

"Let's go."

Qin Cheng glanced at the folding fan and put it in the storage bag.

Walking back, Wang Sheng talked about what happened before General Jing and others.

When everyone heard these bizarre things, they also stared at each other, feeling a little weird.

"We might have been hit by some formation again, everything is an illusion."

"With Senior Brother Qiu here, the formation should not be enough."

"Then this place is so weird, isn't it some kind of evil magic?"

Everyone was also talking.

"The evil demons will not be there, you all disperse and ask."

Qin Cheng shook his head.

On his arm, there was no movement in the mark of the Demon-Suppressing Sword Spirit, and it was definitely not because of the evil demons.

But there is something strange about this place, but it is true.

Next, everyone dispersed and went to ask a few places.

But no matter who it is, the result will be the same.

No matter the passers-by in this city, the stall owners, or even the waiters or shop owners in open restaurants and painting shops, these people usually only say two or three words, and no matter what they sell, they are extremely valuable.

For example, a bottle of wine brewed by a mortal actually costs tens of thousands of top-quality spirit stones when you open your mouth.

“This place is so weird.”

Elder Jing's expression was also a little solemn.

While thinking, everyone suddenly saw Qin Cheng step forward.

"Nephew Qiu, where are you going?"

"Since this place is weird, let's leave here."

Qin Cheng's eyes fell in the distance and spoke lightly.

When the cultivators heard this, they were stunned at first, and soon nodded thoughtfully.

This place is not normal no matter how you look at it. Since that is the case, leaving may be an option.

Next, everyone ignored the situation around and walked forward.
Chapter completed!