After flying for another half day, Li Qingfeng and his two men had entered the Daan Mountain Valley.
As for why he knew this was the Da'an Mountain Valley, it was because Li Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness had already sensed the existence of Da'anfang City.
As they gradually approached Da'anfang City, the number of monks they encountered gradually increased. Li Qingfeng felt several monks passing by nearby. However, these monks did not conflict with them, they just hurried past minding their own business.
Not long after, a stone wall appeared in front of Li Qingfeng and Li Qingfeng, which looked like the rest of the valley. When they arrived, they saw a monk landing on the ground, disappearing straight into the stone wall.
The low-grade illusory formation of mortals can only block the naked eyes of mortals, and any monk can easily see through it with some magic. Li Qingfeng nodded and pulled Li Qingqing to the ground - in his previous life, flying was banned from most cities. Looking at the movements of the monk in front, he felt that this was probably the same.
Before Li Qingqing could be surprised, Li Qingfeng pulled her straight into the stone wall. Suddenly, they appeared on a street. In front of them were tall city walls and city gates. There was a plaque hanging on the city gate with the words "Da'anfang City" written on it.
Li Qingqing opened his mouth wide in surprise and looked around. She didn't understand. Didn't she hit a stone wall just now? How could she arrive at Da'anfang City in a blink of an eye?
Li Qingfeng smiled and explained a few words in her ear, and Li Qingqing suddenly understood. Looking back, she saw the street, which made her a little confused. Li Qingfeng ignored her and pulled her straight to the city gate.
The city gate is open, and there are two sculptures with swords and armor on both sides. But Li Qingfeng knew that they were not ordinary statues, but humanoid puppet beasts that could be controlled by people. With a slight sweep of his consciousness, a pressure that only existed during the foundation-building stage came straight towards Li Qingfeng. The puppet's eyes lit up slightly, but it made no further movements.
"Take care of your own consciousness. Fortunately, you are not hostile. Otherwise, this puppet could kill you right now."
The voice came from the monk standing next to the puppet. There is one next to the two puppets, one old and one young, and the one who speaks is the young one. The old monk leaned against the wall, not even bothering to open his eyes.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me. I was being reckless."
After Li Qingfeng heard this, he quickly bowed and thanked him. This was really a subconscious move on his part. Counting his previous life, he hadn't been to the market for a while.
"Rogue cultivator? You just started cultivating immortals not long ago, right? Be careful in the future." Seeing his good attitude, the young monk at the gate didn't say much. He pointed to the two portraits on the wall and asked, "This Have you met these two?"
Li Qingfeng looked in the direction of his finger. The portrait is of a man and a woman. The man looks very strong, with a full beard and a large tumor on his head. The woman is extremely charming, dressed as a young woman, with a pair of purple pendants on her ears. Li Qingfeng had never seen these two people before, so he shook his head and said, "No, I haven't."
"Okay." The young monk was not disappointed and said: "These two people robbed the Shi family's property in Banyue Mountain and deserve death. If you know the whereabouts of these two people, you only need to report to the place controlled by my Shi family. And if the news is true, there will be a reward of five hundred spiritual stones; if you can kill them, each of you will receive five hundred spiritual stones plus a low-grade magic weapon; if you can capture them alive, you will receive a thousand spiritual stones per person and a high-grade magic weapon. Magic weapon, do you understand?"
Li Qingfeng hurriedly nodded in agreement, but at the same time he was thinking about how many treasures these two people had robbed.
"Of course," the young monk paused and his tone became serious: "If you don't report the knowledge and my Shi family finds out... hmph, you will be treated as an accomplice! Do you understand?"
"I understand, I understand, I will remember it."
"Well, each person can go in by handing over a spiritual stone." The young monk's face softened slightly. After Li Qingfeng handed over the spiritual stone, he waved his hand for them to enter. After thinking about it, he added another question: "Fighting is not allowed in the city, do you understand?" When Li Qingfeng nodded in agreement, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Li Qingfeng pulled Li Qingqing, and the two of them walked towards the city gate.
After walking through the city gate, something suddenly opened up in front of me, and the entire field of vision became brighter.
What appeared in front of them was a long bluestone street. The street is very wide, with shops of varying heights on both sides. It is also very long, and you can't even see the end from a distance. People were coming and going on the road, and as far as I could see, they were all immortal cultivators.
Li Qingqing opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth in shock. She was less than six years old. She had always stayed at home before and had never seen such a scene. Naturally, the inheritance of Master Chijiao will not record these things. She is just a novice in the world of immortality.
The way Li Qingfeng looked at her was so cute that it was funny. But when he thought that he didn't know much about the world of cultivating immortals here, the corner of his mouth was crooked and he didn't smile, so he pulled her forward.
Before entering Fangshi, he had already told Li Qingqing that he could not use spells on others in Fangshi, nor could he use his spiritual sense to visit others - although Li Qingqing should not be able to do this yet. He himself also restrained his consciousness and looked for what he wanted on the road.
He currently has a total of one hundred and fifty-six spiritual stones, which can be considered a small sum of money, but it is really not much.
The two of them were walking and shopping, and suddenly their eyes were caught by a Linggu shop.
One of the purposes of Li Qingfeng's visit to Fangshi this time is to buy some spiritual grains. During this time, they had Linggu for their meals. A pound of Linggu mixed with ordinary grains could be eaten in less than ten days. This is because Li Qingfeng and others are not high in cultivation and have limited ability to absorb spiritual grains.
But the children in Yuepan Valley are growing older, and their appetites will only increase. Especially Li Yuming, the "Pure Yang Body Training Technique" he practices is an out-and-out body training method, and it is well known that body training requires a lot of food. It is foreseeable that in the next few years, the consumption rate of spiritual grain will only accelerate rather than slow down. By then, Li Qingfeng would have a headache.
There were four or five monks standing in front of the Linggu shop, and a couple behind the shop were receiving guests. Among them, women came in and out from time to time, taking things out of the store.
The male monk saw Li Qingfeng and the two coming, and greeted with a smile: "You two Taoists, do you want to buy some Linggu? I am Meng Wenjiang, the shopkeeper of the Meng family's Linggu shop. You can choose, Taoist friends, the prices are marked next to them."
"Shopkeeper Meng." Li Qingfeng nodded and stopped talking, minding his own business looking at the prices of various kinds of rice and grain.
There are many types of spiritual grains in this store, including several types of spiritual grains, spiritual rice, and some beans. Li Qingfeng looked at the prices, and most of them fluctuated between two and four spiritual stones per pound. Only one kind of purple jade spiritual rice is particularly expensive, reaching seven spiritual stones per pound.
"Shopkeeper Meng," Li Qingfeng raised his head and pointed at the purple jade spiritual rice and asked, "What is this purple jade spiritual rice? Why can it be sold for seven spiritual stones per pound?"
Before Meng Wenjiang could speak, a middle-aged monk on the side smiled and said: "Is this your first time here, little brother? This purple jade rice is a specialty of the Meng family, and its effect is better than ordinary rice. There are so many!”
Meng Wenjiang smiled and nodded, then took over the conversation and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang is right. This purple jade spiritual rice is unique to our Meng family. Its effect is more than 50% better than ordinary spiritual rice. It can also enhance the user's physique." , that’s why it was sold at this price. Taoist friends can buy it with confidence, my Meng family’s Linggu shop is quite famous in this area, and it won’t ruin its own sign.”
