"My name is Hongyin Gu." Taoist nun finally got the opportunity and said with a smile: "Brother's layman's name is Qin Jiatian."

"Big...breast?"

Luo Chuan was stunned, and Li Quanfu next to him was also stunned. The next moment, the two of them looked at Qin Jiatian's upper body at the same time.

Where is it big? You don’t tell lies with your eyes open!

"Haha, big breasts... Your nickname is funny." Luo Chuan laughed dryly.

Li Quanfu secretly glanced at the two plump balls under the Taoist robe of Hongyin Gu, without squinting, and sighed sincerely: "The fairy is humble!"

Hongyin Gu could not understand it, and he looked confused. Qin Jiatian had a cold sweat on his forehead, and it was difficult to explain to the simple Hongyin Gu. He glanced at Mr. Chuan, but found that his mysterious temperament could no longer be found, which was no different from the ordinary secular young man.

"Is this your first time going to Wuhua City?" Qin Jiatian changed the topic.

"How do you know?"

"If you have experience, you will never be as unprepared as you."

"Oh? Is Wuhua City very messy and dangerous?"

"The danger is not enough, but chaos is real. Mr. Chuan, you may not know the origin of Wuhua City."

"Please speak big boobs."

"... Just like the chaotic land where there are desperate people in the secular world and the gathering of three religions and nine streams, there are also places in the world of practice. Such places are called wastelands, hidden in the underworld of the Yin River. Each wasteland city has its own unique rules. These laws are jointly formulated by the strongest in the history of the wasteland city and the alliance of the city lords."

Luo Chuan listened quietly.

"Your Excellency means that the deserted city in the Immortal Realm is like the black market in my Tang Kingdom? It is a place that cannot be shabby?"

"It can be said that, but it is much more complicated than the black market." Qin Jiatian cleared his throat and pointed at the box filled with Yin coins in Li Quanfu's arms: "In addition, the sea of ​​steles in Wuhua City was opened. Any well-known sects in the Tiannan Immortal Realm will send elders and disciples to come. Just carry the money box and swagger into the city, which is easy to cause trouble. In other words, you lack a storage ring."

Before Luo Chuan could speak, Qin Jiatian spread his hands, and a ring appeared in his palm, and smiled with teeth: "One price, one thousand Yin coins. No bargaining."

...

"Young Master, who do you think that big breast is? He is clearly in a fairy-like manner, but he has such a ridiculous nickname. He is a philanthropist at the price, and he is not inferior to Li Zi at all." Li Quanfu looked strange when riding on the Yinchuan horse.

"No matter who he is, he has no malice towards us." Luo Chuan played with the storage ring, and the true energy poured into the ring, and the ring opened instantly: "Buy one thousand Yin coins to buy a storage ring that can hold the entire Shuang Mansion, and you will definitely not pay. When you didn't see him giving me the ring, the chins of the people next to him were about to fall to the ground."

"Yes, this big breast obviously wants to have a good friend with the young master, but I don't know why I never mentioned it. But Li Zi knows that there is not much difference between the immortal world and the martial arts world. The same strength is respected. As long as he shows enough deterrence, he will naturally be respected. Even if the other party is an immortal family, Li Zi finally understands why the young master killed Ning Tong unscrupulously, and he is indeed wise!" Li Quanfu gave a thumbs up and flattered him.

Lu Ping blushed slightly when he heard this, Luo Chuan was already used to Li Quanfu's style and ignored it.

Immortals? They are just people who practice.

It passed in the middle of the night, and in the early morning, Luo Chuan and the other two rode their eight-legged horses to the front of the city.

The dark sunlight spreads through the clouds and spreads the city in the wilderness. Rather than a city, it is a huge castle comparable to the Baiyujing. From the outside, it is airtight, and the mottled bricks are engraved with dense marks. Looking closely, there are mysterious patterns embedded in the wall, emitting a powerful atmosphere. The entire city is shrouded in the rolling black fog, mysterious and vicissitudes.

"The White Jade Capital in the Sky, the twelfth floor and the Five Cities."

Raising his horse and stopping in front of the city, Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes and muttered the poem softly.

As Luo Chuan arrived in Wuhua City, the memories of what Jiulongjun looked for began to become clear, and the foggy veil finally opened a corner.

"The southeastern suburbs, the sea of ​​steles...that thing is hidden in the sea of ​​steles!" His pupils expanded, and Luo Chuan thought to himself.

Li Quanfu looked at Luo Chuan strangely: "Young Master, let's go to the city."

"Go and go into the city."

The three of them walked along the cloud ladder, crossing mountains and ridges, and walked into Wuhua City.

What appeared in front of them was a majestic and grand ancient square, with a large area of ​​no less than that of the Baiyujing market. In the center of the square was an ancient temple surrounded by black columns, with a style that was neither Buddha nor Taoism. Above the ancient temple, there were blue and white clouds rising and rising, and purple lightning and green fire flashed from time to time in the clouds.

The ancient temple is a hundred steps away from the radius of a hundred steps, and there is not even a single person. Most people are far away and deliberately do not approach. However, outside the radius of a hundred steps, there are crowds of people, and there are more than a thousand people. Immortals are mixed with each other, and a powerful aura soars into the sky. The second most in the secular world is half-step scattered people, and the weakest in the world has built a foundation. As for the warriors in the Great Ethereal Realm, there are all servants dressed up and served the monks.

"Okay, so many people," Lu Ping stuttered with a stiff face.

"Yes, in my opinion, it must be related to the opening of the sea of ​​stele as big-breasted said." Li Quanfu sighed.

"The sea of ​​stele opens." Luo Chuan murmured, his eyes flashing.

A monk carrying a sandalwood shoulder pole walked past the city gate, and Luo Chuan stepped forward: "Fellow Taoist please stay."

The monk who looked like a vendor looked at Luo Chuan and said angrily: "What's the matter?"

"I'm just here for the first time. May I ask my fellow Taoist, why is Wuhua City so lively today?"

"Why should I sue you?" The monk looked expressionless and raised his foot and left.

"If you sue me, I will open a market for you. I believe that fellow Taoist has not opened it today." Luo Chuan stopped the monk with a smile.

The monk stopped walking, turned around and looked at Luo Chuan deeply, jumped with his beard, then smiled and patted Luo Chuan's shoulder enthusiastically: "Don't you say it earlier. Opportunity! Opportunity! It's your great opportunity to meet this Taoist! This Taoist has not opened today, so I will give you this first business."

Li Quanfu and Lu Ping looked at each other speechlessly, thinking that this person changed his face too quickly and was so shameless.

While speaking, the monk had already put down the shoulder pole and took out the goods one by one in a blink of an eye, including herbs, pills, Taoist talismans, and magical tools. Each goods were clearly marked with price, ranging from one Yin coin to one hundred thousand Yin coins. Not long after, the ten steps beside the monk was filled with goods, piled up like a hill, and the total amount of goods was significantly greater than the capacity of the sandalwood shoulder pole.

Li Quanfu and Lu Ping were stunned, but Luo Chuan knew that this sandalwood shoulder pole must be a magic weapon, which has storage functions like a storage ring, but they just don’t know what kind of magic weapon they belong to.

"It's all here, fellow Taoist please. Since it's Kaili Market, you can't bargain for the first transaction." The monk vendor said with a smile.

Luo Chuan felt a novel feeling in his heart, and swept the goods one by one, looked up and asked, "Do you have a pill for the transformation of sorrow and relieving life?"

"It's really a coincidence that the Huachou Relieving Pill has just been sold out. You can go to the south of the square in a while, where there are many elixirs selling pills. The Huachou Relieving Pill is not a rare elixir, probably there will be." said the monk vendor.

Luo Chuan nodded. With the Pill of Transformation and Relieving the Sorrow, Bai Yiqing's seal could be lifted. Seven days later, his chances of winning will be increased by another point at the old lady's birthday party.

"I want it." Luo Chuan said, pointing to a pill that was the size of a head and emitting red light all over his body.

"My fellow Taoist has such a good eye. The inner elixir of this eight-grade dragon python is worth 500 Yin coins. It is full of qi and blood. It is a great supplement for the external body refining." The monk vendor raised his thumbs up: "Although my Tiannan monks are all majoring in Huangting and refining thousands of qi, their body will usually be refined. My fellow Taoist is planning ahead, and he is really far-sighted."

Luo Chuan smiled and took out five hundred Yin coins from the storage ring. Among the many goods of the monks and vendors, there were many better things than the inner alchemy of the dragon python, but they were all too expensive, with prices ranging from five thousand Yin coins to one hundred thousand Yin coins. Some bargains were dispensable to Luo Chuan.

"This is a five thousand gold cake!"

Li Quanfu had a painful face, and his heart was bleeding. He secretly thought: 11,001 Yin coins were given to him, and 1,000 big breasts, and 500 this unscrupulous dealer, and only 9,501 were left. You must save some money!

"readily!"

The monk vendor handed the inner elixir of the dragon python to Luo Chuan. He was about to close the stall, but Li Quanfu smiled and said without a smile: "My young master has opened a market for you, so you should at least express it. Why not give us two worthless gadgets."

The monk vendor frowned and then stretched out: "Forget it, it's a fate to meet fellow Taoists today. I still have some unpriced goods here, you can just pick the same ones."

Luo Chuan looked at the dozen items pointed at the monk vendor, including herbs, Taoist talismans, and a few spirit stones. The breath was very light, the quality was not high, and even a Yin coin was not worth a price. No wonder there was no price.

When his eyes fell to something, Luo Chuan's eyes stagnated. It was a jade-white Taoist talisman, and there was no breath coming out from his body. But Luo Chuan felt vaguely that the Taoist talisman seemed a bit unsimple.

Li Quanfu checked his expression and grabbed the talisman: "I want it."

The monk vendor glanced at the Taoist talisman: "This is a mask talisman. To put it bluntly, it means that it can be disguised as another person, and its appearance is unique. However, this mask talisman is easily seen by experts. Hehe, since you have chosen it, you can change to something else."

When Li Quanfu heard this, he looked at Luo Chuan awkwardly.

Luo Chuan smiled faintly: "Just it, I won't change it."
Chapter completed!