Chapter 133: Meeting an old friend in the fairy city

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Half a month later, the spirit ship arrived at the border of Tianyuan Kingdom. Then the monks on the spirit ship heading to Tianyuan City disembarked one after another, and then transferred to the local spirit ship again, and experienced another seven days and nights.

Seen from a distance, a towering giant city continues to grow in size, and the peaks in the mountains turn into small hills in front of the city.

Tianyuan City is a vast city built on the mountains of Lingmai.

The entire fairy city was shrouded in a huge formation, surrounded by white mist and glowing rays.

There are sounds of breaking through the air everywhere in the space. Magical weapons, flying boats, escaping lights, and flying birds make people dazzled, as if they have entered a fairyland.

As the spirit ship slowly landed, Lin Changan and the other monks who had never seen the world were dumbfounded and shocked.

In their previous land of spiritual poverty, the monks in the late stage of Qi training were already considered masters, and the strong ones at the Foundation Establishment level were called the Dinghai Shenzhen of the sect family.

But the monks who had flashed outside were almost all late-stage Qi-training monks, and there were also quite a few foundation-building monks.

"Tianyuan City has arrived, everyone get off the spirit ship quickly."

As the monks on the spiritual ship drank loudly, the monks on board began to get off one after another, and the monks on the spiritual ship behind them also became busy.

This kind of large spiritual ship is usually used to escort goods, such as spiritual herbs, spiritual fruits, spiritual minerals, etc. that are abundant in other countries. They are all traded between big forces at the border.

As for letting them take the ride, it was just to earn some spiritual stones along the way.

"Tsk, tsk, is this just the outer city? This inner city is the land of immortals, with mountains and fairy caves lined with mountains..."

There was an old man with a gray beard in the crowd, proudly bragging about his rich experience to everyone, but many people who had never seen it were already dazzled.

At this moment, the spiritual ship behind him suddenly glowed with dense spiritual light. From below, it looked like fireworks blooming in the sky, which shocked many inexperienced monks.

"This is a teleportation note."

An older monk couldn't help but shook his head and said something when he looked at the unsophisticated appearance of the group of them. The look in his eyes made it seem as if he had come here in the same way back then.

"This is actually a transmission talisman!"

Many monks looked at the sky in shock, and even Lin Changan was secretly shocked. What a huge formation, and then his eyes were full of envy.

The splendid fireworks in the sky are all white spiritual stones. For cross-border connections between monks, it is a bit expensive to transmit musical notes thousands of miles away, let alone thousands of miles away.

Therefore, most monks will seal the transmission notes and then hand them over to the spirit ship for transportation. After reaching the destination, the person in charge will unlock the seal, and these transmission notes will instantly sense the corresponding aura.

This is the origin of the fireworks in the sky. It's not that they haven't seen it before. It's actually the first time they have seen so many transmission notes being released at the same time. The scene under the flickering light is too spectacular.

"Brother Lin."

Lin Changan hardly hesitated, and followed the others and led Luo Xian towards the city.

In front of the city gate that is ten feet high, monks are constantly coming and going. Some are passing by overhead, some are riding spiritual beasts, and of course, most of them rely on their legs to keep their feet on the ground.

"Hurry up if you have an identity token, and if you don't have one, please line up, get the level information, and pay the spirit stones."

In front of the gate, dozens of late-stage Qi-training monks were guarding the gate, and Lin Changan clearly noticed the aura of Foundation-building monks on the city wall, and there were not even one or two.

Lin Changan was secretly shocked for a moment. It was indeed a big place. At the same time, he was secretly relieved. After all, major changes would not happen easily in this place.

I can finally practice safely.

"Lin Chang'an, an alchemist in the early stage of foundation building. This is my maid Luo Xian, who is at the seventh level of Qi training."

When it was Lin Changan's turn, when the other party saw that he was a foundation-building monk, a respectful smile appeared on his face. After recording his identity, he respectfully handed the identity tokens to the two of them.

"Master Lin, this is your identity token."

Many people in the crowd were amazed when they heard about Lin Changan's cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, there was nothing unusual about the monks passing by, as if they had become accustomed to it. However, when they heard that he was an alchemist, many people suddenly gathered. After looking at him twice, even his expression showed a kind smile.

"Thank you."

Lin Changan smiled and started to do it. He came here with no intention of hiding his identity, let alone his own strength. There is a saying, how can you easily gain the respect of others if you don't show your ability.

Especially since he wants to rely on his status as an alchemist to earn spiritual stones to support his cultivation.

"Master Lin, is this your first time here?"

The guard who received him was full of respect, and Lin Changan also nodded with a chuckle, "Yes, I have long heard that Tianyuan City is a holy land for casual cultivators."

"Master Lin, if you want to stay for a long time, you can go to the inner city. The spiritual energy there is rich and completely suitable for you. Most of the people living in the outer city are ordinary Qi cultivators and ordinary people..."

As the other party told him, Lin Changan suddenly realized that most of the people in this outer city were ordinary monks and mortals, but most of these mortals were descendants of monks or clan members.

After all, there are countless cultivators here. It is impossible for future generations and family members to be able to cultivate immortality. Naturally, there are also those who cannot cultivate.

"Thank you."

Lin Changan thanked the monk who kindly told him about the situation in the city with a smile on his face, and the monk immediately smiled. Wasn't he doing this just to make a good impression?

"Master Lin, there is a flying boat there. You can visit Tianyuan City along the way. At the same time, Lingfu will also explain to you the situation of the Immortal City."

Following the direction pointed by the opponent's hand, I saw a variety of flying boats parked on both sides of the city. Some were in the shape of sedans, some were in the shape of small boats, and there were also many shapes such as flying disks and round fans. It can be said that there are all kinds of flying boats. .

"Thank you."

Lin Changan nodded with a smile on his face, and said to this person before leaving: "You can come to me to make alchemy if you need it in the future."

As Lin Changan led Luo Xian towards the city, a smile appeared on the monk's face, and one of his colleagues even joked: "Old Ding, you are so lucky, you actually met an alchemist. division."

"Go away, you are teasing me. Isn't this rare for an alchemist?"

An older monk nodded in agreement and said: "The most difficult thing is the formation master. This is the rare existence."

"Tch, have you forgotten Senior Sister Liu? The Lord of the City is a genius formation master who has been praised personally."

Most of the various arts of cultivating immortals are only dabbled in. After all, most monks will focus on cultivation. They will only start to specialize in this craft when they get older and their cultivation has stagnated.

Therefore, those with good craftsmanship are almost all old masters, and of course there are also talented young monks.

When Lin Changan reported his identity, when he mentioned that he was an alchemist, the arrogance on his face was clearly telling others about his research in this field.

Otherwise, ordinary monks would just report it casually without mentioning their own skills, which would be embarrassing.



After entering the fairy city, Lin Chang'an chose a sedan chair, a middle-aged woman, who received them with a smile on her face.

"Sir, the people who come to this business are all older, or have small families, so they can earn some spiritual stones to support their families."

The scene of Taiyuan City came into view, and Lin Changan couldn't help but sigh. The materials needed for this flying magic weapon were too scarce in the spiritually poor land, mainly because the Tianxuan Palace above had such a strong monopoly.

But when you come to Tianyuan City, there are many ordinary flying magic weapons, but those who can come to pick up customers and do business are indeed in the minority.

"Sir, I will only collect twenty spiritual stones on this trip. Don't think it's too expensive. You must know that this magic weapon consumes a lot of money."

In front of the sedan, the woman with a smile on her face placed her hands on both sides of the sedan, controlling the flying magic weapon to travel around Tianyuan City.

"Okay, I'll give you two more spirit stones, and you have to tell me about the situation in Tianyuan City."

Lin Changan said with a smile, and Luo Xian seemed to be attracted, staring motionlessly at the beautiful fairyland outside through the transparent curtain of the sedan.

When the woman outside the sedan heard that the guest rewarded her with two more spiritual stones, the smile on her face suddenly became wider.

"Sir, are you asking this about human beings? Three generations of the Nu family's ancestors have lived here. The monks in this city have experienced the development and reproduction of several generations of monks. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is no different from this mortal city. Every household is settled here. .”

"Although it's a bit expensive to live here, it's stable at least. It's been two hundred years and we're all at peace here. Even the battle between good and evil has not involved us."

"Most of the residents in this outer city are families, but for generations, it is inevitable that there will be relatives and friends living next to each other..."

Lin Changan looked at this fairy city with brilliance in his eyes. It was more prosperous and powerful than he imagined, and as the woman kept talking, he finally understood.

After settling here for several generations, there will naturally be relatives and friends such as in-laws. It seems that the Qi Lian family is already a famous family in Qingzhu Mountain.

But here, they are just an ordinary family. Although they don't have the comfort and power of a small place, the cultivation resources and future prospects here are incomparable to that of a small place.

For example, in Qingzhushanfang City, the simplest foundation-building pill, the Qi Lian family doesn't even think about it, and the foundation-building forces are still secretly clamoring for it, but here, as long as you have spiritual stones, you can buy it, and Still the regular price.

"Of course, there are more casual cultivators here. There are countless casual cultivators who come here every year. There are also many monks who return to their hometown in despair every year. Most of these monks are old and infirm, or their cultivation has stagnated and they have chosen Return to the clan..."

"As long as you settle in the city, there are monks patrolling the city, and there are formations to protect you, you won't dare to cause trouble here, but that won't happen if you go outside."

"Our Tianyuan City is close to the Yunling Mountains. Most adventurous monks will go to the mountains. Life and death outside will depend on destiny..."

Two hours have passed as the woman manipulated the magic weapon and wandered around Tianyuan City, but she still didn't get a glimpse of the whole situation. Although she deliberately slowed down the pace, it has to be said that this city is too big, it's almost... Visit this city among the mountains.

"Sir, this is the inner layer. Most of the monks living here are in the late Qi training and foundation building stages, and their spiritual energy is relatively strong."

When they came here, the woman controlled the red sedan and began to circle around it, but did not go in.

"Sir, don't be surprised. This is the inner city, and you have to pay more spiritual stones to live here." The woman was not embarrassed at all, but said calmly that her identity token did not qualify her to enter here.

"But I can give you a general explanation."

I saw this woman controlling the sedan chair, pointing to the buildings one after another with a smile on her face and talking about it.

"That's the commercial street. If you are looking for a place to stay when you first arrive, go there. And..."

As the woman narrated, Luo Xian in the sedan took a deep look at the mountain peaks in the city shrouded in clouds and mist.

"It seems that there are quite a few monks coming here every day."

At this time, Lin Chang'an could clearly see that there were quite a few flying magic weapons circling the inner city. These were clearly used by monks who had just arrived and wanted to know more about them.

After five hours, the sky began to turn dark, and Taiyuan City finally got an idea, which made Lin Changan smile with satisfaction.

This is a big force and a big place. If he had come here back then, how could he have encountered so many bad things.

Small places are prone to chaos. Every three years there is a small fight, and every five years there is a big fight. If you look at this place, not much has happened in two hundred years.

Of course, even the death of a foundation-building cultivator here wouldn't make a splash, but in a small place like Qingzhushanfang City, if something happens to a foundation-building cultivator, it would be a shocking event that could shake the earth and even change the power structure.

When entering the inner city, Lin Changan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and was secretly shocked. He had already prepared for the outer city, but when he actually stepped into the inner city, the spiritual energy here was even stronger than the cave where the sect leader retreated. Rich.

No wonder the higher-ups look down on it and call this small place a place of spiritual poverty. If it were him, if he hadn't been tied to his family and sect, he would have died in this place.

With every breath he took, he could feel the sweetness of the spiritual energy in the air. At this moment, Lin Changan couldn't help but look envious.

"Xian'er, we will settle here in the future." At this time, Lin Changan couldn't help but show a touch of pride, as if he had bought a house in this city.

"Brother Lin?"

Suddenly Luo Xian looked at Lin Changan in confusion, and saw that the smile on Lin Changan's face suddenly stiffened, and his eyes stared blankly into the distance.

"Come on, this is the talisman painted by my future foundation-building monk's grandson. It is absolutely top-notch."

I saw an old man with white hair and a childlike face selling talismans in front of the stall in the busy city. Many monks obviously knew this old man, and some people came forward with a smile on his face.

"At this juncture, you are really shameless. You obviously drew it yourself, but you insist on involving your grandson."

"That's right, this old man was quite down-to-earth when he came here ten years ago, but later I found out that he was just an old fox."

"Haha~"

Familiar people made fun of him, but at this old age, the gray-haired boy-faced man waved his hands and cursed angrily: "My grandson is about to prepare to build the foundation. Naturally, he has no time to draw talismans. But I am not good at this skill." .”

The familiar person joked, and the monk who was teasing at the beginning smiled and waved his hand: "How dare you, who here doesn't know that your skills in drawing talismans at this old moment are indeed outstanding."

Under this peaceful scene, Lin Changan in the crowd in the distance turned red and stared. When he confirmed that he had seen it correctly, he suddenly became furious!

Damn it! Isn't this the guiding immortal who sold him to the Great Sword Gate of Miaowa Kingdom?

Old thing! I finally found you!

This time the enemies met, they were extremely jealous!

Hehe, guess how the protagonist will avenge this betrayal later.

(End of chapter)