There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

Chapter 290 Pretending to Mix Cotton City

"It's interesting now."

Outside the huge city wall of Cotton City, dozens of large and small groups were surrounded and guarded tightly around the city wall.

Some of these groups only have a few people, and some have a large number of more than ten people.

It's just that the purpose of their strict defense is not for the good of Miancheng.

On the contrary, these people guarded outside Cotton City, preventing other extraordinary beings from entering.

Some groups also carried huge weapons and deployed them at high altitudes. The brilliance of technology made people excited.

Some other groups are stationed high in the mountains, and they don't know what they are deploying.

Chen Banxian noticed that extraordinary people from all over the world had actually arrived here, but they were blocked by these people from [World] and could not enter Cotton City.

"Let me just say, there's no rush at all."

Chen Banxian breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he really didn't have enough time to snatch it from others.

In his hand he shook an eight-sided dice, each of which had the characters: Kankun, Zhenxun, Gandui Genli.

When it rises, one side stands in the sky and the other side falls to the ground.

After two times, the hexagram is formed and the hexagram is seen at the stem. When the nine lines are moved, it becomes Zetianchuang.

"Eh? A leaderless group of dragons?" His eyes flickered, and he raised his head to see the fate of Cotton City in the distance, the misty Nine Dragons...

"Brother, don't come any closer."

At this moment, a rough man spoke up beside a stream on the ground and gave a kind reminder.

"Those guys won't let you in."

"I just want to take a look, and I won't go in." Chen Banxian happily held the jar and found the nearest team to move up.

This team is also weird, just four people teaming up to play mahjong in the air.

"Fire the cannon! What a fool! All in one color!"

One of them shouted, his face beaming with joy.

"Give me money, give me money, and I'll figure out how many times I've done this."

"Brother, how about playing mahjong?"

Chen Banxian walked up to him leisurely: "It's quite elegant."

"That's a simple defensive task. Why are you so nervous?"

The reincarnator seemed very relaxed: "At worst, I'll spend some world points and give up on the mission. It's so simple, but I have to be prepared."

He was playing mahjong with an excited expression on his face: "Come again, come again, I feel like I have a lot of luck today!"

Yes, he was really lucky today.

Chen Banxian asked again: "How many stages are there in the phased defense mission? Can you tell me about it?"

"This is not very clear. Generally, the stages change according to the development of the plot."

He looked back and continued playing mahjong.

Ok?
He looked back again, and the speed of playing mahjong gradually slowed down.

He looked back again, and this time he couldn't play mahjong at all, and his face was full of surprise:
"Aboriginal?"

"Why do you say it so unpleasantly? I'll give you a chance to say it again."

"Compatriots from the parallel world!"

The man changed his tune very quickly, without any embarrassment at all.

"Oh, that's right."

The other three people looked over, not only not unhappy, but grateful.

Good brother, if you don't come here we will lose miserably today.

They have lost more than ten games, and they are really unlucky.

"Let me in?"

Chen Banxian fooled around and tentatively walked towards Miancheng.

"go Go."

The four of them didn't stop him, and the winner warned him: "Be careful, we are here to have fun, but others are different. We may actually be on a mission."

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Chen Banxian floated towards Miancheng, drifting lower and lower.

A team looked over here but didn't pay attention. They were probably from some team.

Chen Banxian found that his aura and transcendence were being quickly suppressed. The closer he got to the city wall, the lower it became. In the end, he could only walk on the ground.

The presence of his old god deceived most people.

The rough man from before rubbed his eyes: "Is this okay?"

He had done this before, but he was recognized immediately. He compared the difference between the two and thought that he might be too nervous to be so casual.

High in the sky, the four people playing mahjong naturally averted their eyes when they saw this.

"MD, I was scared to death. If Yu Feng from the Horned Frog Team hadn't told me this, I wouldn't have known him at all."

The winner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Have you seen the jar in his arms?"

Seeing this, another person wondered: "Is there something wrong?"

"Isn't that right? Don't you think that jar is exactly the same as the imperial weapon refined by the ruthless emperor of the world that covers the sky?"

"The jar hit this person before, and the consequences are unknown. Now the two appear together...

He swallowed: "Don't tell me you didn't see that grimace pattern."

"hiss!"

"So awesome!"

The other two people gasped: "TMD, are you so serious about it?"

"No wonder." One person said with a bad look on his face: "No wonder it's a multi-person phased team mission. It's not a confrontational camp. It turns out it's waiting for us here."

"I guessed it right. When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Sure enough, there is a big monster."

They were rejoicing: "Fortunately, we redeemed the mission failure scroll at half price before. Who can stand up to carrying the gadgets of the imperial soldiers everywhere?"

They couldn't help but feel lucky for their foresight, and then looked at the others.

"Why don't those people take action?"

"Who knows, maybe they didn't see it? After all, that person was so casual. If I didn't look carefully, I would have thought he was one of ours."

"Yes, except for the bracelet, he is no different from us."

"No, what is he doing?"

At this moment, the eyes of the four of them almost popped out of their heads. Chen Banxian leisurely took out a silver bracelet and put it on himself.

"Where did he get the [World Bracelet]?"

The four people were shocked and watched Chen Banxian walk into Cotton City.

Under the huge city wall, the glazed door was tightly closed. As soon as Chen Banxian arrived, someone threatened him with weapons.

"Leave the foreigners, or they will be killed on the spot!"

"Wait a minute, I'm one of my own."

He took off the bracelet and threw it away: "Sorry, I dressed up in disguise just to come in."

"Are you from my Daxia Earth?"

The goalkeeper probably didn't expect this to happen. His mind stopped working for a moment, and then he quickly invited him into the city.

Soon more senior people came to receive him.

"May I ask where your distinguished guest came from?"

He expressed his admiration for Chen Banxian sneaking in from outside.

The middle-aged man invited him to an attic on the city wall and poured him tea at the same time: "There was a little accident. Please wait a moment, distinguished guest, and we will take care of it."

Chen Banxian looked at the small dots outside. They were all people from [World]. "Well, it was indeed a small accident. It doesn't matter. I can wait."

"I'm from Baihu City." He announced his hometown, and the latter was stunned: "Oh, it's you. Mr. Shen told me that you might be the one coming here, but I didn't expect that you really have the time."

"It's just good luck. I was forced to work overtime."

He touched the scales on his chest and glanced at the sky.

"Haha, your guest is joking. Please stay here later, I have other things to do."

He should be an important figure in Cotton City. During this period, his arms kept shaking. Obviously, the psychic technology was not developed by Baihu City.

Of course, Mian City is definitely not as technologically advanced as Baihu City.

The man stood up and apologized: "If your distinguished guest is bored, you can ask the secretary at the door to accompany you around Cotton City."

He is very confident, has a calm attitude, and is not afraid of the large number of reincarnations outside.

He must have some trump cards, so Chen Banxian didn't panic: "In that case, I'll go to your city for a walk."

When the earth expanded, man-made structures were not destroyed, but natural materials expanded.

Therefore, the city was not destroyed.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Then Xiao Xi, just take the guests for a walk."

The secretary at the door is called Xiao Xi. She is dressed and looks dignified, with exquisite appearance and meticulously styled hair.

When walking, the waist is straight and only the legs are moved, giving a feeling of a combination of military service and dance teacher.

This secretary really knows how to choose.

Chen Banxian smiled: "Xiao Xi, right? Introduce to me your Cotton City?"

"Of course, before the end of the world, our Cotton City was one of the top ten cities in Great Xia in terms of GDP. Even after the end of the world, the safety of the people will still be guaranteed."

Xiao Xi introduced with a smile, and her tone was formulaic yet cordial: "Even in the terrible turmoil last time, we in Miancheng achieved absolute victory and beat back the aliens."

"Sir, your visit to our beautiful Cotton City has made Cotton City even more charming."

Tsk tsk, look at this trained person who is different. As soon as the words hit his ears, he feels comfortable and energetic.

"Cotton City is indeed beautiful, and your city wall is even more powerful. Not only is it beautiful to look at, it also makes all the spiritual energy and extraordinary abilities in my body ineffective."

It seemed that there was a radiation wave that was constantly sweeping through his body from the city wall, hitting other city walls to form a loop, and the suppression became more and more intense.

Even if he communicates with the inner and outer heaven and earth Jingmen, he can feel the increasingly strong suppressive force.

His strength is constantly weakening, and a rough estimate is that he can only last three to five days.

Fortunately, the Jidao Emperor's soldiers were not affected, well... and the sword spirit was not affected either.

Jiaojiao has black and white energy to protect its body, and it can barely resist for a period of time.

"Sir, he finally asked this question. In fact, everyone who comes to our Cotton City will ask this question."

Xiao Xi showed a smile that had already expected this scene: "This is a unique mineral in our Cotton City. We call it a special substance that only appeared after the resurrection of heaven: meteorite."

"The production of meteorite is very small. We used all the minerals to build this city wall. It can suppress all extraordinary things and achieve the same state as before the end."

She talked eloquently: "Even the priesthood will weaken in just a few minutes, and even the means used will be quickly eliminated in the air, and finally become as comfortable as the breeze."

"No wonder."

Chen Banxian understood clearly that with such a city wall, as long as nothing unexpected happened, it would be stable in the future.

As long as you enter the city wall, you are 100% safe.

It's just that this thing seems to be useless against the Jida Emperor's soldiers.

Perhaps when the realm span is too large, it will eventually lose its effect.

"You can't rely entirely on this." He suggested kindly, but then realized that his tone was wrong.

Sure enough, speaking is still not suitable for him.

Fortunately, his face automatically beautified his words and overwrought the latter's nodding.

Xiao Xi agreed very much: "That's why people in Mian City are working hard to become stronger, just to guard against the failure of the Meteor Immortal Stone in the future. No, the method happened to be used on the enemies outside."

Her words were also very confident, as if the enemies outside [the world] were nothing to worry about.

The street is neat and clean, there are trash cans at regular intervals on the street, and the people walking are not in a hurry.

There was no panic on their faces, and they could see the enemies outside even if they raised their heads.

"You are very confident. Can you tell me some of your methods?"

He stopped at a small shed on the roadside. This small shed sold a kind of starch cake outside, and there were beds inside, and a family of three lived there.

Well, it seems that congestion is common in any city, and Baihu City is not ashamed.

Xiao Xi hesitated: "This is a secret belonging to our Cotton City. I don't have much authority."

She said politely: "Maybe you can ask the general just now and he will tell you."

Chen Banxian stopped in his tracks. He had never eaten that kind of cake before, and he stopped with a surprised look on his face: "Boss, what kind of flavor is this cake?"

Xiao Xi breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that the guest didn't get angry.

"Hey, my cake is an ancestral craft. People have been making this for generations."

As soon as business came, the boss enthusiastically praised his craftsmanship and pointed to the photos hanging on the shed to introduce them one by one.

"This one is spicy, suitable for guests with heavy tastes. This one is five-spice, suitable for those who can't tolerate spicy food. This one is sweet, and this one is chicken sauce..."

He gave examples one by one, and Chen Banxian's eyes widened: "You still have chickens?"

From a glance, Miancheng is much better than Baihu City.

Xiao Xi explained in time, and she reviewed all of them.

"Of course, our Miancheng can be said to be the city with the most preserved species in Daxia. We not only have chickens, but also poultry and livestock such as pigs, sheep, fish, geese, and cattle, and our output is now growing well."

"Awesome." Chen Banxian gave a thumbs up: "One of the same."

When the boss finished it enthusiastically, he glanced at Xiao Xi.

This secretary is very knowledgeable and considerate, helping him pay the bills.

It was just a few cakes, and she paid for it out of her own pocket.

No need to even ask your boss for an invoice.

But then, she began to regret it.

This guest is so voracious that he looks like a starving ghost reincarnated.

He even bought several expensive roasted lamb legs at once and put them in the humble jar in his arms.

While pretending, he said to himself: "This is for Ai Gewei, this is for Ninth, this is for Shen Qinghe, this is for Liu Lexian, these two will not be given to Lin Tian and Die Yunfei, I will keep them for myself Let’s have a midnight snack.”

After finishing pretending, he still looked at Xiao Xi with a hopeful look on his face.

"Boss, check out."

Xiao Xi gritted her teeth, then lowered her voice: "Give me an invoice."

She couldn't bear to eat the roasted leg of lamb. She would eat it every day when she passed by and smelled the aroma. Now she still couldn't eat a bite and had to dig into her pocket to pay for it.

It’s a guest, I tolerate it!

Xiao Xi is indeed a professional, she even pays for the roasted suckling pig or roasted whole cow.

Fortunately, when faced with those precious exotic animal dishes, which cost several thousand RMB per drop of blood, this guest looked down upon them.

It’s not that I can’t afford it, it’s that I really don’t like it, and I even felt bored when I saw it.

Those eyes and expressions were not fake. Xiao Xi had studied psychology and could be sure.

Weird.

But it's okay, otherwise she would be embarrassed if she couldn't afford it.

But then Xiao Xi found that her family was empty!
Because this customer is so capable of buying!That jar holds so much!

After Xiao Xi paid for the Buddha to jump over the wall, she apologized to Chen Banxian:
"Guest, I need to use the toilet, please wait for me."

In the toilet, she took out her mobile phone, covered her mouth and slowly squatted down, helplessly dialing the general's number.

"Aww, General, he's so delicious!"

(End of this chapter)