Chapter 149: Huangli City (one/four)
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Super Sect System
- Flying bird wins the cup
- 1731 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:12:49
On the flying boat.
Yang Lele looked at the big demon farther and farther behind the flying boat, with a strong expression of excitement on his face.
"We even raced with the big demon, and directly dumped it. When I tell Zhao Qing, I will definitely not believe it."
To be honest, if he hadn't seen this scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't dare to think that the great demon of the Wing Clan, the natural sky overlord, would lose to this flying boat in flight.
A pair of wings that can spread their wings and fly high is white.
Along the way, Wen Ping saw that the two were still in a state of being surprised by the mountains and happy by the water, so he could only laugh, and then said, "I will go inside and take a rest."
Yang Lele didn't respond directly, "Sect Master, you can rest assured, I will help you look after this flying boat."
Wen Ping ignored this guy's perfunctory words, turned around and entered the cabin, and at the same time opened the invisibility shield.
At noon, Feizhou was already only a few miles away from Huangli City. When looking down from the sky, the city of Huangli is really unimaginable.
At the same height, Cangwu City was as small as a palm.
But looking at Huangli City, it is like looking at a big round table.
What is even more amazing is that the fierce beasts of the Wing Race flying in the sky are all big monsters. The Great Wing Clan monster is already very difficult to find, but this Huangli city is constantly getting Wing Clan big monsters in and out.
After approaching Huangli City, in order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, Wen Ping landed in the forest a kilometer away from Huangli City, then put the flying boat into the system space, and walked towards Huangli City with Yun and Liao. .
After entering the main road from the forest, Wen Ping couldn't help sighing the prosperity of Huangli City. Take this person entering the city for example, caravans and pedestrians are in an endless stream. In Cangwu City, only the busiest streets have such a sight. In addition, among these people, with a casual glance, you can see a cultivator with more than 10 weights.
Needless to say, the 13th cultivator of Body Refining, when entering the city along the flow of traffic, there were no fewer than seven Body Refining 13th cultivators standing on the tower, the same number as the Immortal Sect at the peak.
Wen Ping estimated that the guard of this city wall was comparable to a two-star force.
After following the flow of people into the city, Yang Lele raised his head and looked around, because it was the first time in Huangli City, he couldn't help but sighed as he walked, "So this is Huangli City."
Yun Liao was also amazed at the side, "I have thought about the prosperity of Huangli City, but I didn't expect it to be so prosperous. This trip was not in vain."
Both of them secretly said in their hearts at the same time: This trip is considered to be the right one.
Haven't been to Huangli City, who could have thought of what Huangli City really looked like?
When Wen Ping saw this prosperous scene, he secretly said in his heart: Ten days is not enough!
Thousands of people knew that the mission of the Immortal Sect had to be completed, and now he wanted to go around in this Huangli City more, he also felt that the time was too tight with his fingers.
When I walked a short distance along the street, I heard a call from an inn called Biyuelou next to the street, "There are only three empty rooms. If there are guests who want to check in, hurry up."
"I need to!"
"I need to!"
Then a group of people swarmed up and crowded at the entrance of the inn.
However, Xiao Er at the door stopped them and said angrily: "What are you squeezing? The three empty rooms are all sky-sized rooms. You are not qualified to live."
Hearing these words, Wen Ping looked over curiously, and as he fixed his eyes, he discovered the realm of everyone outside the inn.
More than five are 13 weights.
Wen Ping couldn't help but stop, and sighed, "This Huangli city is really incredible. A inn with 13 levels of realm is not qualified to live."
I was stunned, suddenly someone next to him said, "Just here?"
Wen Ping turned to look at the young man in yellow clothes who was talking to him, and then nodded.
The yellow-clothed youth smiled and said: "That's no wonder. In fact, Huangli City is not like this usually. It's not because the tenth show assessment is about to begin. The entire East Lake forces are gathered here. So these inns naturally have to let them go. Two-star forces move in, and then one-star forces. For casual cultivators like them, even if the strength reaches the 13th level, it is difficult to find a place to live."
"Thank you friends for helping me solve my doubts." Wen Ping Mingwu nodded.
Yun Liao asked on the side: "Sect Master, the accommodation conditions are so harsh, then where shall we stay tonight?"
"Let's talk about it." Wen Ping shook his head helplessly, but he didn't believe there would be no place to live if he had money.
Just as he continued to walk along the street, he was stopped by Xiao Er who had just yelled at the door when he passed Biyue Tower.
Yun Liao immediately stood in front of Wen Ping, wary of the shopkeeper who was blocking the road, and asked coldly, "Is there anything wrong?"
Dian Xiao Er is a fat fat man in his thirties, looking at the three with a smile on his face, and his smile is even more greasy, "Senior, don’t go forward, now the entire inn in Huangli City is almost occupied. It's full. Just live in our Biyue Tower? There happened to be three guests checking out."
Wen Ping answered, "Can't you live in Biyue Tower?"
The shop Xiaoer quickly explained, "What the senior said, the three are wearing sect uniforms, thinking they come from sects or family forces, they are not comparable to these idle monks."
Wen Ping looked down at the immortal Qingfeng robe, smiled, "This is a good deal."
After all, follow the shop Xiaoer to the shop.
When passing by the door, a group of cultivating cultivators blocked the way, and the shop Xiaoer, who hadn't had the slightest level of cultivation, directly criticized the 13th realm, and abruptly pushed aside.
And those 13 levels, even angered eyes did not dare to have one.
Wen Ping couldn't help but give a thumbs up in his heart. This Huang Licheng was so powerful that he gave himself a combination of dismounting and pretending to be forced.
After entering the Biyue Tower, Xiao Er continued to ask: "Which sect of the three seniors come from?"
Wen Ping immediately counted coldly: "Ask what you should ask, don't ask what you shouldn't!"
Because of being forced by others in front of him, Wen Ping decided to pretend to be forced to show off the immortal style.
The shop Xiaoer immediately smiled awkwardly, and quickly explained, "Senior, you have misunderstood. This house needs to be registered with the sect. This is a rule of the whole city. It is not a small person who likes to inquire.
Wen Ping nodded, responding: "Immortal Sect."
The shop second heard this and asked: "Do you want the three Tianzi-sized rooms to see seniors?"
Wen Ping answered, "All."
The shop Xiaoer hurriedly yelled at the accountant, "Immortal Sect, Room 11, 12, and 13 of Tianzi."
After shouting, Mr. Accountant immersed himself in writing a few pens, and then turned the three signs 12, 13, and 14 behind him to the opposite side, which meant that there were people in the three rooms.
Xiao Er from the shop said again: "Senior, in the Tianzi room, one room is 5 gold a day, and the three rooms are 15 gold in total. How many days do I need to live in?"
"Ten days."
After all, Wen Ping took out two hundred gold tickets from the Tibetan ring.
Although Yang Lele didn't care about the 200 gold, he couldn't help but sighed, "It's really expensive to live in an inn in Huangli City!"
If you are in Cangwu City, the best inn, the best room, you can only choose 5 gold coins in a month, but here, 5 gold coins can only stay for one night.
It can only be said that Huangli City is indeed the center of East Lake!
After all, Xiaoer from the shop is very experienced. After looking up and down Yang Lele, he squeezed out some helpless smiles, and then said: "This senior is not laughing, you are also worth more than 100 gold in the sect uniform. , Don’t you think that being wronged is already Biyuelou’s blessing."
"I like to hear these words! Don't be wronged, you can make do with it, but compared to where I live in Zongmen, the gap is still a bit big."
Yang Lele grinned.
Xiao Er nodded with a smile, "Senior, you are here to participate in the tenth show assessment, and you can only feel wronged."
Seeing Xiao Erxin's real expression, Wen Ping immediately glanced at Yang Lele, and said in his heart: This kid has also learned to pretend.
When the people around heard Yang Lele's words, they heard the shop Xiaoer talk about Baijin making clothes, and immediately looked at the three Wen Ping.
Although there are not many hundred golds, the Zongmen uniforms are so luxurious and rare.
It is estimated that only two-star giant-level forces can be so impressive.
Xiaoer Dian made a please gesture at this time~EbookFREE.me~ and said: "Three seniors come with me."
As I walked along, I asked: "The clothes of the three seniors are unnatural, I don't know which immortal sect is a big power?"
Wen Ping answered, "No stars."
When this sentence fell, Xiao Er suddenly stopped.
Seeing Wen Ping's face immediately changed.
No stars?
Why didn't the Starless Sect say it earlier!
People who were still guessing what power the Wen Ping trio came from, now they all looked at them in astonishment.
Who would have thought that the three of Wen Ping wearing Baijin clothes came from the Wuxing Sect.
The person who was eating at the table near Wen Ping laughed at that time, and clapped his hands while laughing, "The three non-star sects came to this Huangli city to pretend to be a great man, amazing!"
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