Tianwu Xianyuan City is located above the clouds at the top of Tianwu Peak. It is a fairy city that never sleeps.
After sunset, the stars in the sky were bright, and the specially-made spiritual lanterns of the immortal towers and spiritual pavilions on both sides of the streets and alleys in the city were brightly lit, illuminating the entire city. Immortal cultivators and warriors who had been busy for a day came to the streets one after another.
Relax, or have fun in restaurants or fairy pavilions, the streets are bustling with people, and the city becomes more and more lively.
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"Master wrote in a letter saying that he would arrive today. Why is it that it's almost dark and he hasn't arrived yet?"
Zheng Zhicheng was at the gate of Xiancheng, looking anxiously and waiting.
At the gate of the Immortal City, more than a dozen monks guarded the gate. There were many warriors who had no chance to enter the city gathered outside the city, and there were stalls and fortune tellers, which was also quite lively.
Just when Zheng Zhicheng was anxious, he saw a green-faced old man riding a fiery red spirit horse from a distance, galloping towards the fairy city in the night.
"Master!"
When Zheng Zhicheng saw the old man, he was immediately overjoyed and went to greet him.
The green-faced old man was none other than Zheng Yuan, the national master of the Wu Kingdom, an eighth-level qi-refining cultivator.
"As a disciple, you are used to staying in this fairy city, right?!"
Zheng Yuan came to the gate of the fairy city with a smile on his face, but when he saw Zheng Zhicheng's right arm sleeve was empty, he turned pale with fright and said, "Disciple, what's wrong with your arm? Who seriously injured you? Damn it, I have to kill him as a teacher."
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Zheng Zhicheng touched the empty sleeve of his right arm with his left hand. Thinking of the revenge of his broken arm, he couldn't help but said bitterly, "On the way to the fairy city, my disciple was slashed by several warriors guarding Princess Wu. But it's okay. I have been cultivating diligently during this period."
After hard training, I have refined my soul half a month ago and become an immortal cultivator in the Qi refining stage. I haven’t even had time to report this matter to Master. Revenge is a matter of time, Master doesn’t need to worry about it!”
"Qi refining stage soul?! Well, my disciple has finally embarked on the path to immortality! My master has long said that you are just lazy, otherwise you would have become an immortal cultivator a year or two ago." Zheng Yuan took a closer look,
The face of shock and anger turned into joy, "Master, when I come to the Immortal City this time, I want to go back to the Golden Cauldron Immortal Sect. Since you can take revenge on your own, I will not stay here any longer."
The two of them said as they passed the city gate and entered the fairy city.
The monk guard just checked the two of them and saw that they were both immortal cultivators, so they let them go.
"Master, you did some things in Wu Kingdom that were unfavorable to the Wu clan of Wu Kingdom. Will the Wu clan of Xianmen retaliate against you after you return to Jinding Sect?"
Zheng Zhicheng said worriedly.
"The Wu family of the Immortal Sect has lost a true disciple, which has shaken its foundation. It has already fallen into big trouble. When I go back this time, I will naturally have a way to deal with it. The problem is not big. It's just that I can't take you to the Golden Cauldron Immortal Sect.
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Zheng Yuan felt a little ashamed when he said this. Because of some unspeakable scandals, he could not take Zheng Zhicheng to the Jinding Immortal Sect in person.
"Disciple, you can only rely on yourself to practice in this fairy city. Practice diligently and strive to enter the fairy gate as soon as possible with your own strength. I have a thousand spiritual stones here for my master. I have accumulated them through hard work over the years. Now I give them to you.
How much can it help you speed up your cultivation?"
Zheng Yuan took out a bag of spiritual stones and handed it to Zheng Zhicheng.
Zheng Zhicheng was immediately overjoyed and took the large bag of spiritual stones.
One thousand spiritual stones, this is not a small amount of money! It takes many years for monks in the early stage of Qi refining to earn such a large amount of spiritual stones.
Zheng Zhicheng said quickly, "Thank you, Master. I will practice my best in the Immortal City and strive to join the Jinding Immortal Sect as soon as possible after avenging my revenge." He was once the most outstanding warrior in the Wu Kingdom, and he still had this confidence and arrogance.
Zheng Yuan nodded happily and warned, "I practiced in Tianwu Xianyuan City in the past, and I also made a few old friends in this Xianyuan City. You can contact them and make some younger disciples. Maybe they can help you a little.
I'll help you get revenge. But don't do it in the fairy city, otherwise you will get into trouble. I will go back to Jindingmen to deal with important matters first."
"Congratulations, Master!"
Zheng Zhicheng sent Zheng Yuan to the hanging platform of the fairy city, and after watching Zheng Yuan fly away from the fairy city on a crane, he happily took the thousand spiritual stones given by Zheng Yuan and strode to the street to buy training supplies.
During this period of time, he was extremely poor. He had no spirit stones and could not buy almost anything. He had to work in a small workshop with other warriors doing menial and heavy chores, struggling to earn such a spirit stone.
I still have to pay rent, and I have to squeeze into a room with other warriors. I feel so depressed that I almost want to vomit blood. Now that I have a large amount of spiritual stones, I can buy whatever I want, which is quite easy.
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In the fairy city, there is a small inn.
After taking the herbal medicine, Yanhan was practicing body tempering. The qi and blood in his body were churning, and the qi and blood essence was continuously produced, and the qi and blood essence became increasingly full.
He used the two spirit stones he had earned in a month to buy some herbs for ninth-grade body tempering cultivation. These are qi and blood herbs used by warriors, not elixirs used by cultivators, so the price is relatively cheap.
You can buy many strains of Lingshi.
The herbal medicines produced in Tianwu Xianyuan City are far better in variety and grade than those produced in Wu Kingdom. When warriors practice in Xianyuan City, as long as they use the right methods, they can practice very quickly.
"Today I finally broke through the ninth level of the body refining stage! There is still some distance to the peak of the ninth level."
A brilliant light flashed in Yan Han's eyes, "You must become an immortal cultivator and become the first immortal cultivator in the Yan family, one of the ten most aristocratic families in the Wu Kingdom!"
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After Ye Chen said goodbye to Master Wang, he walked casually along the main street of Xiancheng and looked at the night market stalls on both sides of the streets and alleys.
Ye Chen has been in Tianwu Xianyuan City for more than a month. Except for a quick tour of the flowers on the first day he came to Xianyuan City, he has no time to wander around the streets. It is rare to visit the night market in Xiancheng today.
"Come and take a look. The secret recipe for the most powerful low-level attack spell "Fireball" that is most commonly used by immortal cultivators only requires ten spiritual stones!"
"It's so expensive. Is there any cheaper magic recipe?"
"This is too expensive, but this is the cheapest magic secret! If you want to buy "Wind Control", "Water Arrow", and "Golden Bell", you may not be able to buy it with this money!"
"Selling various low-level vitality pills, Yiyuan Pills, the best pills for monks in the early stage of refining to improve their cultivation. Each pill only costs one spirit stone! There are eleven pills in a small bottle, buy ten and get one free, only ten yuan
Spiritual stone."
Ye Chen listened to the vendors bargaining with other immortal cultivators, but he couldn't get in the middle of the conversation.
He is short of money.
I have been refining the weapon in the Immortal Mansion for half a month, but I haven't earned a single spiritual stone yet. Instead, I have stuck one into it.
At this time, there was only a piece of spiritual stone in his arms.
"What can this piece of spiritual stone be used to buy? It's definitely not enough to buy a book of magic secrets! The lowest level Vitality Pill is only enough for one pill, and one pill is enough for one day, and it's gone in an instant."
Ye Chen smiled bitterly and walked.
The bustling street stall market sells almost everything.
Secrets, spiritual elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, and all kinds of spiritual beasts captured from outside.
Ye Chen made a rough calculation with his fingers. He had to earn at least a hundred spiritual stones, which was just enough to buy several of the most basic spells, a set of low-end magic weapons and other equipment needed for the first level of Qi Refining Stage.
This does not include the vitality pills he needs for cultivation. The flower spirit stones are as fast as running water, but the harvest spirit stones have no shadow.