Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 17 The old Taoist and the novice!Go to town!

'I didn't expect that this thing would be used. '

Yang Qian secretly laughed at himself.

With a calm face, he raised his right hand, and without hesitation, threw the golden token in his hand directly to the city gate.

The armored soldiers on the city gate glanced sideways subconsciously, only to see this small golden token being grasped by the short-bearded middle-aged man wearing silver armor.

"Tiandong Company?" The short-bearded middle-aged man muttered with furrowed eyebrows, looking back and forth between the token in his hand and Yang Qian below.

A slightly younger silver-armored soldier next to him looked hesitant and seemed about to speak.

But the middle-aged man with a short beard stared at the golden token in his palm, waved his hand abruptly, and ordered loudly: "Open the city gate! This person is the guard of the Tiandong Commercial convoy, check it out."

The rest of the soldiers suddenly understood after hearing the words of the short-bearded middle-aged man.

The young soldier next to him immediately took back the words that reached his throat, hurriedly ran down the city, and opened the gate.

creak-

A heavy friction sound resounded nearby.

Under the city wall, the gate that seemed to be made of refined steel was slowly opened by soldiers.

blah blah blah!
A dozen or so soldiers wearing silver armor and fully armed ran forward in an orderly manner. In just a few breaths, they were already lined up in two rows and waited expressionlessly.

As for the silver-armored middle-aged general with the short beard, he walked out unhurriedly after all the soldiers lined up.

With a pair of sharp eagle eyes, he looked Yang Gan up and down vigilantly, and then asked: "Your Excellency is the guest guard of Tiandong Company?"

Yang Qian was calm and composed, clasped his fists slightly, and replied neither humble nor overbearing when he heard the words: "Exactly! When I went to Yanggan, about a year ago, I was transported with the caravan of Tiandong Company. On the way, I encountered a large number of sandworm beasts. Low-level insect monster."

"During the war, I and several fellow Taoists participated in a rescue mission and were unexpectedly besieged by a group of mutated sandworm beasts. In the critical situation, I had no choice but to save myself and retreat. Finally, I was lucky enough to find a secluded place to recuperate until the month. Yu Qian has just recovered as before, and as agreed, I came to your city to look for Captain Yan Bin of the Tiandong Merchant Guard."

Yang Gan said half-truth and half-falsely.

Most of the content is in line with the experience in Tiandong Company. As for the specific methods of escaping and recuperating, I don't think the other party will ask too much about such things.

Because in this kind of city, there are ways to identify whether the human race is controlled by monsters.

really.

The short-bearded middle-aged man on the opposite side didn't change his expression, and said indifferently:

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Yang! Logically speaking, you can enter the city directly with the token of your fellow Daoist's name, but now is a special period. Just in case, I still need to let a few masters of immortal cultivators check it out. You can let fellow daoists enter the city.”

"It's natural! Monsters are cunning and treacherous. No matter how careful you are, you can just check it out." When Yang Gan heard the other party's request, he smiled indifferently and agreed without any resentment.

Seeing this, the short-bearded middle-aged man's expression instantly softened. He nodded with satisfaction, turned around, clasped his fists respectfully toward the city gate, and then shouted loudly:
"Master Wang, Master Lin! Please check it out, please."

"Commander Sun doesn't need to be so polite. Since the city lord ordered me and Fellow Daoist Lin to be here to assist you, we naturally dare not slack off." Hearing his voice before seeing him.

There was a burst of hearty laughter from inside the city gate, and then an old man wearing a black monk's robe and a young novice in a red monk's skirt walked out.

The one who spoke was naturally the old man in the black Taoist robe, who looked about six to seventy years old.

Beside him was a young monk wearing a red monk skirt, who looked about the same age as Yang Gan, with a smile on his face, clasped hands, staring at him, he looked like a generation of eminent monks.

"Thank you, you two!" Facing these monks, Commander Sun did not dare to put on airs anymore, and quickly clasped his fists in thanks, with a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied with the attitude of the two men.

These two are immortal cultivators in the foundation establishment period, and their status is extraordinary in this city where most of them are mortals. It is extremely rare to be able to give the short-bearded middle-aged man a face at this moment.

The old Taoist surnamed Wang and the novice surnamed Lin looked at each other, nodded in unison, and each took out something.

They are a dilapidated ancient bronze lamp and a string of dark brown oval beads.

The two of them threw the magic weapons in their hands at the same time, flew to the top of Yang Gan's head, and hovered.

On the right hand of the old Taoist surnamed Wang, the index finger and middle finger were put together on the chest, and the novice surnamed Lin clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face.

Under Yang Qian's calm gaze, the two began to mutter together.

The two magic weapons hovering above Yang Gan's head immediately underwent incredible changes.

Turn around!
The wick of the ancient bronze lamp burned instantly, and an unknown bluish-white flame emitted rays of light, covering Yang Gan's entire body.

The dark brown Buddhist beads on the other side were dim and began to circle rapidly around Yang Gan. Waves of Buddhist mantras were recited from the beads, like the sound of heavenly Sanskrit sounds, which condensed energy and refreshed the mind, pouring into Yang Gan's ears.

After a while.

Two soft sighs came from the mouths of the two casters.

The old Taoist surnamed Wang and the novice surnamed Lin next to him looked at each other, their eyes full of shock and surprise.

Immediately, the two turned their heads, beckoned with a tacit understanding, and took back the magic weapon in the air.

Yang Qian didn't take it seriously, his eyes flashed, as if he had guessed something.

Commander Sun didn't know why, and was about to ask one or two questions with a hesitant face, but when he heard the old man surnamed Wang speak suddenly, his tone was no longer leisurely, but he regarded Yang Gan as an existence of the same cultivation level.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Your Excellency's body-training skills are actually quite impressive. It's just because of my poor eyesight that I don't know what kind of exercises you are practicing."

"Xuanjia Gong? Or the Vajra Art?"

The old Taoist priest held an ancient bronze lamp in his hand and nodded to Yang Qian with a smile on his face. His attitude was actually completely different.

The novice surnamed Lin next to him twisted the beads in his hands, and although he didn't speak, he was still smiling.

The two of them obviously already knew about Yang Ganbu's body training skills.

"I'm practicing the Diamond Art. Not long ago, I had the opportunity to break through to the second level." Yang Qian's eyes flashed and he replied calmly.

"He really is a hero!" The old Taoist and the novice monk looked at each other, both showing expressions that were indeed true.

Ignoring Commander Sun's surprised look, Yang Qian smiled kindly and said, "Fellow Taoist, you are overly praised. I just made a lucky breakthrough."

The old Taoist surnamed Wang and the novice surnamed Lin smiled silently when they heard the words, turned their heads and nodded to Commander Sun, indicating that there was no problem.

Commander Sun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This person actually possessed the second level of body refining cultivation in the Diamond Art, which was really beyond his surprise.

"Your Excellency, you can enter the city now." Commander Sun said to Yang Gan politely, with a smile on his face.

Yang Qian nodded slightly and walked toward the city.

When passing the old Taoist surnamed Wang and the novice surnamed Lin, Yang Gan nodded his head.

"The team of Tiandong Company left half a year ago." Commander Sun's voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Gan paused, understood the other party's intention, replied "Thank you for letting me know", and walked into Anyuan City without looking back.

Behind.

Commander Sun was overjoyed and led dozens of armored soldiers to prepare to return to the city.

The old Taoist priest and the young novice looked at each other silently, with some indescribable expressions on their faces.

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