Chapter 143: Half-step Heavenly Dao, Powerful Golden Boat
"It seems that this ancient city also has some kind of connection with our Pangu world!" Yin Xi said with emotion as he looked at the unusually complicated ancient pre-Qin seal scripts on the plaques of ancient buildings.
Li Qingming raised his eyebrows and said with deep meaning: "Maybe that half-stepped master knows something!"
"Master, what's wrong? Do you want to... tie me up?" Yang Jian, who was hanging tightly behind Li Qingming, with shining eyes, stepped forward and asked.
Longxuhu suddenly clapped his big hands and shouted: "Go ahead! Erlang has a great idea!"
After hearing the words of these two living treasures, Li Qingming's forehead was full of black lines. He rewarded each of them with a slap in the face and cursed: "Tie? Tie your sister, tie her! I don't know if I can see him in front of him."
, just the cultivation level of half-step to the level of Heavenly Dao is not enough! If you want to be tied, you two apprentice nephews go and tie them up. If you can tie them up, I will give you both a credit!"
Touching the back of his head with some grievance, Longxuhu and Yang Jian looked at each other, wanting to cry but without tears.
"Squeak!"
At this moment, the ancient buildings on both sides of the street opened from the inside out. Men and women, old and young, wearing either double-breasted robes or robes and linen clothes, walked out of the ancient buildings, as if they had just woken up.
, all looked hazy and depressed.
Slowly, the streets began to become lively. People kept coming out of the alleys of the city, carrying poles on their shoulders or holding packages in their hands. When they came to the street, they spread a piece of silk flat.
Come out, pick out something from the pole or package, and start selling.
Some children also ran out of the shops or alleys on both sides of the road, curiously looking at the group of more than a thousand people.
Seeing this scene, a group of heroes from various Zhongtian worlds seemed to have become accustomed to it. Some even greeted and chatted with people setting up stalls or walking on the street.
At this time, next to Li Qingming and others, in front of a small building with the words "Hutchison Winery" hanging on it. An old man in gray clothes who had just pushed the door out of the small building rubbed his eyes and muttered softly.
One sentence: "How many more calamities have passed? Alas, I slept so damn deeply this time..."
After hearing this, everyone who was originally full of doubts became uneasy.
Longxuhu, who was extremely depressed just now, jumped up instantly. He touched the dragon horns above his head anxiously, poked Manniu's waist, and said: "I said, Brother Manniu... this is what's going on again."
Coming out? Why are there still people in this ancient city?"
Manniu swept away the bustling crowd and said: "It is not that there are no creatures in these ancient cities. These people are the indigenous people of the ancient cities. Just like the Hanxing Yuanjie. The Hanxing Yuanjie fell into a tortoise breath, and the ancient city and all the creatures in it were
Wake up. And vice versa!”
"That's it!" Everyone finally woke up, but they were even more curious about this inexplicable turtle breath phenomenon.
Li Qingming touched his chin, and with the divine light in his eyes, he discovered that these so-called natives in the ancient city actually had good cultivation. Let's just say that the old man in gray clothes standing next to them in the restaurant actually had the cultivation of Daluo Jinxian.
There are also little kids running around on the street not far away, looking like angels at every turn!
Damn it, a four or five-year-old immortal! If you put this in the great world of Pangu, what a monster it would be! All the major forces are rushing to get it like crazy. But if you put it in this ancient city, it will be like a monster.
There are crowds of people in Yangwuyang, but no one cares about them.
Everyone continued to walk along the long street paved with blue stone slabs, and the ancient city gradually became full of vitality, returning to the liveliness and bustle before it died.
The natives on both sides of the street held up the things in their hands and kept selling. In front of the weapons store, grocery store, and restaurant, there were also clerks recruiting these creatures who came into the city, even if they met a monk with an animal head.
, and not afraid at all. He still had that enthusiastic expression.
"Come, take a look! The authentic black gold star iron can be used to refine weapons and temper spiritual treasures. It is truly a rare and top-quality refining material!"
"Guest sir, on the first day of opening of the shop, we have added golden hump, green vine chicken feet, braised green dragon tail... and other dishes, and you will get 30% off when you enter the store!"
The dazzling array of refined materials, elixirs, spiritual treasures, mixed but clear shouts...all of them are jaw-dropping.
"Why do I feel like I have returned to the human city in the land of China! And these things, are they all real?" Li Qingquan muttered, and used a nine-thousand-year-old flat peach from a small stall.
In exchange for an exquisite bear-shaped ornament, I held it in my hand and played with it carefully.
Li Qingming smiled, thinking that these natives who were selling were all fakes, and they were all in vain.
"Damn, it turned out to be the acquired spiritual treasure seal!" Suddenly, Li Qingquan, who was holding the bear-shaped ornament in his hand, shouted loudly, attracting everyone's attention.
Hearing this, Li Qingming snatched the ornament from Li Qingquan's hand and instantly put his spirit inside.
"Whoosh!"
A white light flashed, and a white bear that was three feet long and about ten feet tall appeared in front of everyone. Although the guy in front of him only had the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, his obedient expression seemed to tell everyone that he was completely influenced by it.
Li Qingming dominates.
"How's it going, brother?" Li Qingquan looked at Li Qingming.
Li Qingming nodded and said: "I didn't expect that the things sold by the indigenous people on this street are actually genuine! Waiter, this thing is definitely a genuine acquired spiritual treasure, and the quality is not bad!"
Having said this, Li Qingming motioned to Li Qingquan to touch the white bear.
Li Qingquan understood and tentatively stretched out his hand to the white bear in Da Luo Jin Wonderland.
"Hululu!" The white bear glanced at Li Qingming meekly, and when Li Qingming nodded imperceptibly, it lay down directly, let Li Qingquan's touch, and even purred comfortably.
Everyone looked at each other and felt quite weird. This is really a scam! When did the acquired Lingbao become so worthless? A very good Lingbao was sold for a bargain price!
Li Qingming seemed to know what everyone was thinking and said with a smile: "Perhaps these things are of little use to the natives in the city. Only those things that can enhance their own cultivation are valued by them."
At this time, everyone's minds became active, and they all started wandering on the street with the intention of buying an innate spiritual treasure.
As time went by, everyone gradually walked to the center of the ancient city, and everyone also made some gains. With luck, they even bought a top-notch acquired treasure.
In the center of the ancient city, there is a small square that is not very large, only about twenty feet in diameter, all paved with shiny jade. In the middle of the square, there is a tall stone platform, which is silent and silent.
A vague figure appeared at the resting place.
Judging from the aura, Li Qingming was sure that this figure was the powerful one who had previously exuded coercion.
About half an hour later, all the fifteen hundred people who had entered the city had gathered in front of this small square.
On the high platform, the vague figure seemed to move. He glanced around, and suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out from his body, covering all the heroes.
Then, an old and heroic voice came out: "I am Jinzhou Taoist, the lord of Hanyuan City. I am also the sole owner of all cities since then. I only want to say two points.
I have left a lot of secret treasures, but not all of you can get them. Soon, I will send you into a colosseum. Only those who can survive will be eligible to get the many secret treasures I left behind. Secondly, it is strictly prohibited in the city.
Take action, if there is any violation, you will be killed without mercy! Han Yuanwei, come out!"
"Click!" "Click!"...
As soon as the old voice fell, a golden mist suddenly rose above the square, and there were bursts of footsteps all around. A group of soldiers and generals wearing metal armor strode out of the golden mist, holding war spears and spears in their powerful hands.
The sword and the killing aura are so sharp that one can almost be suffocated.
"These are the Hanyuan Guards who guard the city. They will judge who should be expelled or exterminated in the city! Don't try to challenge my majesty!" The golden figure shouted again and disappeared without a trace.
Everyone originally thought that there would be a rather detailed explanation, just like playing a game, with a simple introduction to the operation. But this guy only said a few innocuous words, and released so many Han Yuanwei, and he still praised his name.
It was to maintain order. For a while, the square became noisy again.
"Lord of Jinzhou City, when will this battle in the Colosseum begin?" someone shouted loudly.
The figure was no longer there, but a vague voice rang out: "Nine days later!"
"What should we do if during this period, someone actively provokes us or even attacks us?" someone else asked.
"Defense! If you have the ability, you can kill the invading enemy! The Hanyuan Guards will take care of the rest!" The tone of the voice gradually became impatient.
Everyone remained silent and stopped asking too many questions to avoid being disgusted by the so-called Lord of Jinzhou City.
The huge crowd finally dispersed, either continuing to hang out, or each finding a place to sit down."
After the golden figure disappeared, the Han Yuan Guards, a group of only twenty people, also dispersed and divided into two groups.
A team of ten people climbed up the ancient city wall to guard the entrance to Hanyuan Ancient City. The other team was divided into five groups of two to patrol the entire ancient city.
Li Qingming led a large group of people back to the "Hutchison Wine Shop", threw a few eighth-level golden elixirs to the old man in gray, rented a small courtyard with a single family, and planned to spend the nine months in peace and contentment.
Then I went to the Colosseum to have a look.
Time passed by in a hurry, and everyone lived peacefully these past few days, but on the fifth day, shocking news came from the north of the city.
It is said that King Huntian of Mobei was born, led some followers, broke through the blockade of Hanyuan Guards with strong combat power, and broke in. And the Lord of Jinzhou City did not punish him in the slightest, so
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