Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 5 In Xianyuan City, the three outer gates

"Master Guard, I beg you, give the villain a break, let me go in first,
After I find my uncle, I will make up the Lingshi for you. Please let me in first if you do me a favor. "

Xue Leng, who was looking at Xianyuan City, was pulled back to reality by a begging voice in front of him.

Focusing on the front, I saw a black-faced boy in a coarse cloth gown, holding the arm of a guard and begging in a low voice.

"Go away, come back when you can get together the spirit stone that guides the way, next one!"

The guard seemed to be a little impatient, and he roughly threw the boy aside, then took the lead of the people in line behind him, and began to check.

The boy who collapsed on the ground did not just leave, but cast his eyes for help to the crowd queuing behind.

"Which elder brother, senior, please lend me a spirit stone first, and I will definitely return it double when I enter Xianyuan City."

Most of the crowd in line cast contemptuous glances at the young man, and no one cared about his life or death.

Occasionally, someone who wanted to reach out for a spirit stone to lend to the black-faced boy was stopped by the elders who were traveling with him.

Seeing this, Xue Leng raised his eyebrows, only to feel the noise in his ears.

Just as he was about to throw out a spirit stone to send the other party away, a deep voice suddenly entered the ear curtains.

"You want to help him, there's nothing wrong with that, but if you don't have the strength to protect yourself, don't wantonly expose your money to the public.

The consequences of doing so will lead to peeping from others.

In the world of cultivating immortals, especially for casual cultivators, the resources for cultivation are very limited, and there are often incidents of gangsters killing and seizing treasures.

Fellow Daoist Xue, you are still too kind. "

"Is that so, Xue has been taught."

When Xue Leng was told by the yellow-robed monk, he only felt it was funny in his heart, but he nodded seriously on his face.

At this time, the black-faced boy in front shook his head helplessly when he saw that no one had lent him the spirit stone.

He stood up with a dejected expression, lowered his head, and gradually walked towards the back of the queue.

When everyone saw him leave, they also withdrew their gazes from looking at him.

In the place of Xianyuan City, similar things happen every day, and everyone thinks it's a lively scene, and it's not a big deal.

The black-faced boy, who was already disheartened, paused slightly when he passed by Xue Leng.

Suddenly, I felt that there was a round thing on my chest, and it revealed a slight coldness to the skin on my chest.

"Hey, this is... Lingshi?"

The black-faced boy who was ecstatic in his heart immediately understood that someone had stuffed him with a spirit stone, and turned his face to thank him.

But he saw a pale young monk winking at him.

Putting his fingers to his mouth, he made a "shush" motion, then turned his head to stare at the crowd in front of him instead of looking at himself.

The black-faced boy is naturally not a fool, even if he understands Xue Leng's meaning.

Silently remembering his back in the bottom of my heart, and then continued to walk to the crowd behind, and queued up again.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, you are born with a kind heart."

The yellow-robed monk behind him stroked his beard with a smile and said, but he looked at Xue Leng with some trepidation.

"It's just a trick, it's just a joke for Fellow Daoists."

The way Xue Leng stuffed the spirit stones into the black-faced boy just now is precisely the Yinquezhi who has cultivated to the state of perfection.

However, in addition to the spirit stone, he also planted a subtle and imperceptible curse mark on the black-faced boy.

This child is innocent and innocent, so it happened to be used as the main medicine of Essence and Blood Pill.

Obviously, although the yellow-robed monk behind him was aware of it, he didn't notice this level.

"Fellow Daoist Xue, do you know that with a low-grade spirit stone in Xianyuan City, you can drink a pot of high-grade spirit tea, and you are really willing to do so."

Hearing the teasing words of the yellow-robed monk, Xue Leng did not show a distressed expression, but sighed lightly, saying:
"Do something good to the best of your ability, in fact, Xue is no different from that black-faced boy, they are both young people who have just stepped into the cultivation world.

It's just that my luck was a little bit better, and I was lucky enough to get a few low-grade spirit stones. It's fine if I don't know it. I really can't pretend not to see what is in front of me. "

Hearing this, the yellow-robed monk smiled, and glanced at the black-faced boy behind him with a strange expression.

Seeing the obvious suspicious look in the opponent's eyes, Xue Leng didn't take it seriously, and the old god continued to line up.

a long time.

After the two paid a spirit stone to the guard, they quickly completed the process of leading the way, and then walked into Xianyuan City.

As soon as he entered the city, Xue Leng was immediately stunned by the bustling scene in the city.

The entire street in front of me was crowded with shouting crowds, and noisy shouts could be heard everywhere.

There are all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, and there are stalls on the street, selling, bargaining...

Compared with it, the underground market is simply... unsightly!
"That Fellow Daoist Xue, I would like to ask, it seems that this is the first time you have come to Xianyuan City?"

The yellow-robed monk next to him, seeing Xue Leng in shock for a moment, rolled his eyes and asked softly.

Hearing this, Xue Leng immediately came back to his senses, coughed dryly, and looked a little embarrassed.

"Well, I really didn't expect that Xianyuan City would be so prosperous. It's really an eye-opener."

Hearing this, the yellow-robed monk immediately understood, and his attitude became enthusiastic.

"Hehe, after staying here for a long time, I will naturally get used to it. This is the east of the city, and it is the default trade zone for immortal cultivators in Xianyuan City.

Almost everything is available, as long as you have spirit stones, you can buy exercises, elixir, and magic tools everywhere.

The southern area of ​​Xianyuan City is the residential area of ​​ordinary cultivators. After you settle down here, you can rent a small courtyard of your own to live there. "

Having said that, he suddenly changed the subject and looked at Xue Leng with deep meaning.

"The three major outer sects of the True Spirit Sect, I don't know which one you choose?"

"Three Great Outer Sects? This is the first time Xue has heard of it, but a senior in the lower clan serves as a deacon in the Five Spirits Sect..."

Xue Leng replied without thinking.

He didn't know much about the outer sect of the True Spirit Sect.

The Five Spirits Gate mentioned by the old man should be one of the three outer gates.

"Oh, so that's the case, no wonder Fellow Daoist is so calm, haha~"

Before he finished speaking, the yellow-robed monk's face changed slightly. After clenching his fists, he turned around and blended into the crowd without a trace.

"This……"

This move made Xue Leng, who was stunned in place, speechless for a while.

"Forget it, let's get down to business first, and I'll have plenty of time to hang out here in the future."

Shaking his head slightly, Xue Leng raised the road guide in his hand to between his eyebrows, and after a rough glance, he swayed and followed the crowd.

After passing a few streets, and turning around a few light white buildings.

Finally, they stopped in front of a tall attic.

"It seems that this is the place."

After finishing speaking, Xue Leng did not forget to look up at the plaque hanging on the door beam of the large attic.

There are several vigorous and thick characters written in black ink on it——

"Five Spirits Gate"

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