The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 610 Fees of Ancient Tree City
After Mo Huasong wiped out the Qingyang faction, he did not hunt down those Qingyang faction members, but snatched all the things inside.

Although the head of the Qingyang sect brought many good things with him, there are still some things in the sect's warehouse.

After grabbing these things, Mo Huasong and the others didn't stay any longer, and rushed directly to the ancient tree city.

Mo Huasong robbed a lot of things this time, and he has 2000 million spirit stones in his possessions, so he should be able to buy some things.

Sitting on the back of the bird, Mo Huasong took a elixir and practiced exercises.

These days, he has not been able to reconcile his yin and yang, and it seems that the sky-defying yin and yang art has not improved so fast.

It seems that I still have to take those two women over, or else I will suffer.

Liu Lanxi is an assertive woman, she doesn't want to hand over her body to him now, and he doesn't force her, lest she feel uncomfortable when it happens.

In Mo Huasong's mind, if it wasn't for practicing the Heaven-Defying Yin-Yang Art, he wouldn't do that kind of thing with Mu Fanxuan and Xiao Jie.

When Mo Huasong recovered all his true energy, they had already arrived at Ancient Tree City.

Because this ancient tree city is a first-level power, second-level flying beasts are easy to suffer, so Mo Huasong did not let it fly in the air, but took it back into the magic weapon space.

Jiulongyu and the others were all in high spirits, and they had benefited a lot from the fight just now.

Feilong looked angry, and muttered: "Brother Batian, I picked up so many magic weapons, why don't you give me a hundred or so to sell, why didn't you confiscate all of them from me?"

Magical artifacts like this are not very valuable. It is estimated that one can be bought for a hundred or so spirit stones.

But mosquitoes have more legs and meat, one hundred, there are ten thousand spirit stones, enough for him to play in Yihong Courtyard.

"Old Yu, is there any Yihong Courtyard in places like Gushu City?" Fat Dragon asked Jiulongyu wretchedly.

Jiulongyu scolded angrily after hearing this: "How do I know? I'm not that kind of person."

"Yes, you are so old, you must be useless." Fat Long ran to Su Weidong and Mu En again: "Hey, you two boys, have been in the cultivation world for so long, do you want to eat meat? gone?"

"Didn't we eat meat in the forest this morning?" Su Weidong asked strangely.

Feilong gave Su Weidong an angry look: "You idiot, I'm talking about places like Yihongyuan, Miss Hua, do you understand?"

Su Weidong despised Feilong: "Fatlong, it's too dirty there, we won't go."

"Tch, that's a female cultivator, she's more exciting than those women in the secular world, and she doesn't have any problem posing in any pose." Fat Long said more and more enthusiastically.

"Crack." Fat Long was directly beaten by Mo Huasong and lay on the ground.

"Oh, Brother Batian, why did you hit me?" Fat Dragon got up from the ground with a bitter face.

Mo Huasong scolded: "Feilong, if you talk about Yihong Courtyard again in the future, you will get away from me and don't follow me."

When Mo Huasong saw Liu Lanxi showing disgust just now, why wasn't he angry?

"I, I won't talk about it in the future." Feilong shook his head desperately.

"Besides, don't think about me giving you money anymore." Mo Huasong thought about Feilong taking the spirit stone he gave him to practice to Yihong Courtyard, and really wanted to slap him to death.

"What? If you don't give me money, I will starve to death." Feilong was terrified.

Mo Huasong sneered: "This is the world of comprehension. You have hands and feet. You can either eat with us or go hunting. You won't starve to death anyway."

Mo Huasong didn't believe that people like Feilong were so wretched and wanted to play with women.

Seeing that Mo Huasong was angry, Feilong didn't dare to say any more. He murmured to himself in the back: "Hmph, if you don't give me money, I'll earn it myself. I'm now at the mid-term strength of Jindan, and I can earn money no matter what." to the money."

When Mo Huasong and the others came to the city gate, they found that there were three golden characters "Ancient Tree City" written on it. There were more than a dozen soldiers standing guard at the entrance. Everyone who entered had to be inspected and paid a fee.

And in the innermost part, there was a mid-term Jindan master sitting on a chair, staring sharply at the cultivator who entered.

A sergeant in front shouted: "Everyone pay attention, people below the foundation stage, one hundred spirit stones per person, fifty spirit stones at the early stage of Golden Core, twenty spirit stones at the middle stage of Golden Core."

Hearing the rules mentioned by others, Fei Long couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "No way, there is such a rule? We don't need money to go to the town."

Liu Lanxi smiled and said: "It's a small town, and it's an ancient city. It's different. Like Gushu City, which is a first-class power, there are so many experts in it. Only by paying the money can the people inside be guaranteed. I haven't been there either. But I heard from my grandfather that he went in once and said that there are often sergeants patrolling inside to protect everyone's safety."

"Because there are so many strong people inside, if there is a conflict, the cultivators in the foundation establishment stage will be killed." Everyone nodded after hearing what Liu Lanxi said.

If a Jindan stage master wants to kill a person with strength in the foundation stage, he can kill him with just one thought.

"Let's go, let's go in." Mo Huasong disagreed.

Just pay the money, this is the rule of others, and you don't have to force it yourself.

The sergeant in front glanced at Mo Huasong and the others, and then said, "Two mid-stage Golden Cores, two early-stage Golden Cores, and one Foundation Establishment, a total of 240 spirit stones."

Fat Long said strangely: "What's going on? It doesn't seem right."

"What's wrong, that old man is in the late stage of Jindan, so he can enter for free." The sergeant said.

Hearing this, Fei Long hurriedly pointed to Mo Huasong and said, "He is also a late-stage Golden Core player. Otherwise, you can ask a late-stage Golden Core expert to try it out and see if he can knock him out with one punch?"

"My eyes are not blind, he is obviously strong in building foundations. If you don't want to enter, you can retreat to the side and let others in." The sergeant gave Feilong a white look, and no longer cared about them.

In other places, it may be that the late-stage golden core practitioners are very powerful, but it is different here. They have many masters in the late-stage golden core in Ancient Tree City, so they are not afraid of the nine dragon fish.

"Damn, you dare to scold me? Do you know who I am?" Fei Long angrily pushed aside the sergeant who was only on the ninth floor of the foundation, and was about to strike.

Just now they had a big fight with the Qingyang faction, he is a big fat dragon.

Especially there are some good-looking little girls behind him, he can't lose face in front of women.

At this time, a loud voice came from behind: "Go away, our young sect will mainly enter the city gate, and whoever blocks the way will die."

With this loud cry, the sergeant with mid-stage golden core strength immediately flew up and opened the gate of the city.

Mo Huasong and the others just entered through a small gate, and they couldn't enter on horseback at all.

(End of this chapter)