Ji Qingling arrived at the first city he encountered after entering Zhongzhou, Baigong City.
As soon as he entered the city, several people surrounded him.
"Is this your first time here, the Immortal? I can lead the way!"
"I can lead the way, Immortal. I have stepped on every brick in this city myself."
"Chief Immortal, look at me. I only need a spiritual stone. I can't buy it and I won't suffer a loss or be cheated."
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mortal? And there are quite a few!
This is not common in East Vietnam. Although there are mortals, this is the first time I have seen people soliciting business at the city gate like this.
How big is this city? Do you want someone to lead the way?
She threw a spiritual stone to the oldest man.
The man put the spirit stone in his pocket and followed Ji Qingling happily.
"Is this the first time the Immortal has come to Baigong City? But what do I need to do?"
Ji Qingling asked with the idea of giving it a try, "Do you know the Qingmu Gate?"
When the man heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger, "Is this your first time to Zhongzhou, the Immortal?"
Ji Qingling didn't answer.
The man continued to smile and said, "The Qingmu Gate has a good reputation, and immortal cultivators come to inquire about it every day.
Everyone only knows that the Qingmu Gate is in Zhongzhou, but no one knows where it is specifically, and we mere mortals have no way of finding out.
It is said that there is an illusion outside the Qingmu Gate. If someone accidentally bumps into it, he will be sent out by the illusion.
Only some of the famous sects in Zhongzhou know about going to Qingmu Gate. Others need to be brought in by disciples of the sect through the teleportation formation.
If the immortal wants to find Qingmumen, he may have to put a lot of effort into it. "
The man looked around and said in a low voice, "I would like to remind you, if someone tells you that he can take you to Qingmu Gate, please be careful."
What this man said was basically similar to what the master said. The master also used the teleportation array when he went to the Qingmu Gate.
Therefore, Chongtai Daojun could not give her directions.
Alas, it was so mysterious that Ji Qingling wanted to scratch his own head. It was so big!
She thought that she would go to the Kunlun Sect, the head of the three major sects in Zhongzhou, as originally planned.
That is the largest sect in Zhongzhou and also the largest sect in Jiuzhou Continent.
The city closest to the Kunlun Sect is also the city with the largest concentration of immortal cultivators.
The more people there are, the more opportunities there will be. You can only try your luck there.
Ji Qingling looked at the mortals coming and going on the street, "Why are there so many mortals in this city?"
"The Immortal doesn't know something, but our first city lord of Baigong City came from the common world.
He is very friendly to mortals without spiritual roots. If a monk bullies a mortal here, he will be punished by the law enforcement team.
Therefore, Baigong City is the city with the most mortals in Zhongzhou. Unlike other cities that cultivate immortals, children without spiritual roots here are almost never sent away. "
If they can be treated fairly, no one wants to be separated from their children.
The man led Ji Qingling through the main road and explained everything about Baigong City.
Ji Qingling took out a spiritual stone and gave it to him, "Just stay here."
Unexpectedly, there was a reward, and the man thanked him profusely and prepared to leave.
Ji Qingling called him again, "Wait!"
"What other instructions does the Immortal have?"
"What's delicious in Baigong City?"
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Unexpectedly, a monk would ask this, and the man was stunned for a moment.
"Xian Chang, at the first alleyway ahead, there is a food shop called Angel Fish. The ancestor of that shop is a cook. I heard that the taste is excellent, but that shop only sells spiritual food. I am just a mortal. Never been.
There is a small stall not far from that shop selling roasted pig's trotters. It tastes great, but it's just ordinary food, and most of the people who go there are ordinary people. "
After separating from that man, Ji Qingling set his destination at the next alley.
When I found the food shop, I found that there were indeed a lot of people there, and I could smell the aroma coming from inside at the gate.
The person who entertained her was still a mortal waiter, which Ji Qingling thought was good.
"Please come in, Immortal Chief. What would you like to eat, Immortal Chief?"
After guiding Ji Qingling to his seat, the waiter began to name the dishes.
Ji Qingling listened carefully and felt that not everyone could do it. She would not be able to name so many dishes so clearly and quickly.
"Have one of your most famous angelfish, and you can choose two specialties from the others."
"Okay, Immortal, please wait a moment."
The dishes were quickly brought out, and the waiter introduced them very responsibly.
The soup below is silky chicken soup, and the fish hanging on top is golden cod from Wuwang Sea. The cod and the stew pot are sealed together using a secret method, and simmered on low heat for more than half an hour, using the steam of the soup When the fish is steamed, the fish meat will fall into the soup, leaving only the fish bones.
The most critical thing about this dish is the word "secret method", so if you want to make the same taste using the same ingredients, these two words are the prerequisite.
I just don’t know how many monks there are in the world. Are there enough fish in the Wuwu Sea to eat?
After a brief sip, a unique aroma of spiritual food lingered between the lips and teeth, with a long aftertaste, and a faint sweetness of spiritual grass, mixed with the unique taste of fish, and weak spiritual power was immediately sent to the Dantian.
While Ji Qingling was quietly enjoying the food, two male cultivators came next to her.
Both of them were in the early stages of foundation building, and one of them was handsome and nodded and smiled at her when he passed by.
After the two sat down, they began to chat in a low voice.
Ji Qingling didn't have the slightest sense that he couldn't eavesdrop on what others were saying.
The companion of the handsome male cultivator spoke, "Fellow Taoist Ma, is this news reliable?"
"It was informed by a message from my long-time friend. It can't be fake."
"Alas, nowadays there are too many people using Qingmumen's name to do shady things. You must be careful."
The handsome male cultivator replied, "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Zhu, I have been preparing for many years, and now my master can't delay it any longer."
"I hope this time I can get my wish. For your master, you have not made any progress in your cultivation for many years, alas~"
Then the two chatted about their cultivation experiences.
Ji Qingling next to him put down his chopsticks and paid out the angel fish.
She stopped at the door and looked around, then went straight to the roasted pig's trotters stall that the guide had mentioned.
As expected, most of the visitors were mortals, and occasionally monks appeared.
When the mortal stall owner confirmed that the number of pig trotters Ji Qingling wanted was fifty, he swallowed hard.
"Immortal, why don't you go shopping first and pick it up later?"
Ji Qingling nodded and was about to leave when he turned around and was bumped into by someone behind him. He saw that he had seen him before.
When the handsome male cultivator saw that it was her, he raised his handsome eyebrows and wanted to say hello. Unexpectedly, Ji Qingling's eyes passed directly over him and saw the little baby next to him gnawing on the pig's trotters.
He was a little resentful. When he learned that today's pig trotters had been sold out, he smiled and told the stall owner to save it for him tomorrow. His master liked it and left.
Ji Qingling sighed, knowing that it was not such a coincidence. If this person didn't follow him, she would probably follow him.
Unfortunately, being too hasty only makes people suspicious.
