Chapter 971 Shui Lixiang

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"Sixth level of golden elixir, one hundred spiritual stones for entry"

"The pinnacle of foundation building. Ten pieces of spiritual stones to get started."

Fu Shiyi felt a mysterious force sweep over him, and felt no physical discomfort. After throwing one hundred and ten spiritual stones into the tall mirror, the water in the mirror rolled and spat out two pieces of different colors. One's pass token, Fu Shiyi chose the red one, and Qi Xiuyuan took the orange one. The two of them injected mana into them, and a flash of inspiration occurred. The next moment, their eyes lit up, and they had entered Fang City.

"Senior, do you need a guide? I have been running errands in Kunchifang City since I was born. Sixty-eight years have passed, and I am very familiar with Kunchifang City."

An old man with two thighs amputated, sitting in a wheelchair made of old poplar wood, looked up at Fu Shiyi with a humble expression. Behind the old man, a seven or eight-year-old child lowered his head. Pushing the wheelchair with both hands.

The old man's face was full of vicissitudes of life.

When Qi Xiuyuan saw the old man's broken leg, he remembered the gloomy time when he could only be trapped in a room in front of the tribe, and touched Fu Shiyi's sleeve without leaving a trace.

"It's really a child."

Fu Shiyi smiled in her heart, and her consciousness swept over the old man's ancestors and grandson. The old man was born with six levels, but the child pushing the wheelchair was already sixteen years old. Unexpectedly, he was only as tall as a seven or eight-year-old child. Although the child was dressed as a boy, he was still Fu Shiyi was born as a girl, and her cultivation level was much higher than that of the old man. She was already at the peak of her innate ability, and was just short of stepping into Qi training.

Fu Shiyi's eyes fell on the old man:

"Is there a quieter cave for rent in the city?"

"Senior, the quiet cave is located in the south and north of Fang City. To the north is Kuilin Palace. There is a fourth-level spiritual vein and a single family. There is also a third-level spiritual spring in the cave. All the people coming and going from Kuilin Palace are rented by Senior Foundation Builders. Stay, three hundred spirit stones a day."

The old man paused.

Seeing Fu Shi's expressionless face.

My heart is overjoyed.

He quickly went on to say:

"As for Shuili Township in the south, there is a fifth-level spiritual vein there, and twenty-two unique courtyards have been built. The courtyards are filled with fourth-level Tianli bamboos. The courtyards are equipped with transformation spiritual energy formations, which can be used according to the needs of the tenants. Adjusting the spiritual energy attack is most suitable for healing and practicing martial arts, but one thousand spiritual stones a day!”

"Senior, my little nephew works in Shuilixiang's outer courtyard. He revealed to me that Shuilixiang will hold a gathering of Jindan monks recently, as long as it is for the exchange of goods."

"Senior, I wonder whether you would choose Kuilin Palace or Shuilixiang?"

The old man didn't know Fu Shiyi's cultivation level.

However, he was well-informed in this city, and he obviously guessed that Fu Shiyi was probably a golden elixir monk.

Fu Shiyi originally thought that Shuilixiang was a bit expensive, but thinking that Yin Dawu should join them soon, she decided to go to Shuilixiang. She could also take this opportunity to see if there was anything she wanted in Kunzhou:

"Shui Lixiang, lead the way"

"Yes, yes, yes, senior, I will lead you right away."

The old man excitedly patted the girl pushing the wheelchair, and quickly wrote a few words on the girl's palm. The girl's lowered eyes lit up. It was obvious that the girl should be deaf-mute, but in this city, There are many cultivators, so it should not be difficult to cure her disease. A trace of suspicion flashed in Fu Shiyi's mind, but he did not delve into it.

Shuilixiang is three miles away from the entrance of Fangshi.

Along the way.

Fu Shiyi slowed down and listened to the old man's introduction to Kunchifang City, while observing the monks coming and going in the city without leaving a trace. Unlike Mangzhou, this place was like a paradise, and the monks coming and going were not in a hurry. They were in twos and threes, arms around each other, with happy and contented smiles on their faces, without the tension and hesitation of the impending storm in Mangzhou!