I have an inn in Xianxia

Chapter 471 Don't Walk Around
A few more days passed, and Qingliang City gradually gained popularity, all of them were monks who came, but it was different from strolling around in other cities.

The monks in Qingliang City all looked like they were walking on thin ice. Everyone was cautious, and they could feel the obvious gloomy atmosphere in the city, which was particularly strong.

I don’t know how many evils there are in this wilderness. Now they are gathering in one place, and after some kind of unspeakable fusion, they have become even stronger. Danger.

But for such a dangerous place, due to the auction being held, countless people flocked to it, desperately wanting to get an invitation letter, but there has been no news of the invitation letter.

"Really, I don't know what the master thinks, it's just an auction, so I shouldn't be so nervous." A tall woman walked into the city, with a hint of impatience flashing in her eyes.

"Senior Sister, I've heard people say that this auction seems to be unusual, and there will be some good things." Behind the woman was a handsome man.

"Huh? Can there be any good things? Look at the arrangement of this score, and those places. What forbidden areas are marked, I think it's just pretending to be suspenseful." The woman said, and walked towards the residential houses beside her.

"Senior sister, what are you doing, you can't go to those places."

"There's nothing you can't go to, it's just a small town."

A second after the woman's voice fell, her eyes were filled with confusion, and the man following her saw bloodstains spilling out from her senior sister's neck.

"Senior Sister!" The man was startled, and was about to step forward to pull someone back, but just as he was about to make a move, he was stopped by a shout.

"If you don't want to die, stop!"

When the man turned his head, he saw a fat man in gold clothes coming with a potted plant in his hand. The next second, the potted plant in the fat man's hand shot out two willow branches and went straight to the woman.

The wicker passed through the woman's legs, bringing up large bloodstains.

"What are you doing!" the man exclaimed, ready to draw his sword.

"This is to save her. A mere Nascent Soul cultivator dare not listen to dissuasion. He should die."

Before the man could pull out his sword, he was pushed back into the scabbard by an invisible force. He looked back, and at some point behind him appeared a middle-aged man. He had seen this man before, and he was a good friend of the master.

"Senior Hanyi." He cupped his fists and said hello.

"Oh? You know me?" The middle-aged man looked at him twice.

"Senior sister and I are disciples of the Wanzhang Sect, and our teacher has mentioned Senior Han Yi more than once."

The middle-aged man Han Yi snorted coldly, "It turns out that you are Lao Quan's disciples. Even your master doesn't dare to wander around in the city now. You two juniors are still running around. I don't know whether to call you reckless or stupid. , Fortunately, there is a noble person to help today, otherwise Lao Quan would have lost two more disciples."

"What the seniors have taught is."

At this time, the Dryad's side had also ended. It cut off the woman's legs and pulled her out from the front of the house.

At the moment when she was within four meters of the residential area, the woman spurted a large amount of blood, her face was whitened, and large drops of sweat rolled down her forehead. Just now, she almost felt the fear of imminent death. At the critical moment, he was pulled out of the illusion.

"Grow your eyes, if you do this again next time, no one cares about you." Dugu Fugui ignored what the woman was thinking now, and walked towards another place with the tree demon in his arms.

As time went by, more and more people lived in Qingliang City.

Three days is enough for Lu Cheng to rush from Qingliang City to the fortress, and the G63 can run [-] kilometers in a day under full speed.

During the period, Lu Cheng also picked up Ming Zichen and Hua Ling, both of whom were very curious about Lu Cheng's treasure car.

With the two of them, Lu Cheng also wanted to avoid some unpredictable things from happening. At that time, if An Huan played tricks on him, there would be someone who could take care of her. Too weak.

The only thing that worried Lu Cheng at this moment was the man hiding in the shadow beside An Huan.

It was known from the news that this man came from below Jiuyou, his strength was unfathomable, and even Chu Bining failed to kill him.

"If it is said that the strength of the black dragon has reached the sixth level of the emperor, Chu Bining should be at the peak of the sixth level by now. This man is at least the strength of the sixth level."

When Lu Cheng was driving, Hua Ling and Ming Zichen sat in the back seat, chatting about the secrets of the Great Desolation and the situation, and it didn't look boring.

Just like that, another three days passed, and Lu Cheng did not advance at full speed and drove 12 miles, which shocked the two emperor-level powerhouses. This speed has surpassed any known speed. A treasure car, I am afraid that only those specially made treasure cars can compete with it in terms of speed.

However, if the two of them knew that this car was only using half the speed of this car, and Lu Cheng could make a supercar with a faster speed, they didn't know how they would feel.

Pill City, the holy place in the hearts of alchemists, has an extraordinary status in the wilderness.

Before entering the city, in order to avoid unnecessary spectators, Lu Cheng put away the G63 and told Ming Zichen and Hua Ling to conceal their identities. He was afraid that An Huan would slip away when he heard the news of his arrival.

After agreeing on the time and place of the meeting, the three went to the city to inquire about the news.

Walking in the city, Lu Cheng saw colorful and different styles of Zongmen clothing. One after another Zongmen disciples were walking on the street. Some of them were of low strength, and some had Mahayana cultivation. They had long been the leaders of one party.

Both sides of the street are full of shops, most of which sell equipment and medicinal materials for alchemy. Only a very small number of shops will use the name of elixirs. Lu Cheng went in and took a look. There are only a few pills, and most of them are of one-star or two-star quality. Three-star pills are almost unavailable, and only one family owns them. When you open your mouth, they are 80 yuan top-quality spirit stones.

"Give me 300 yuan of top-quality spirit stones, and provide me with some medicinal materials. How about I refine three five-star elixir for you?" Lu Cheng said.

"You are sick, go away if you don't buy it, crazy, return the five-star elixir, get out!"

As soon as Lu Cheng finished speaking, he was kicked out by the shopkeeper.

He rubbed his nose, "Oh, the people in Dancheng are too unfriendly."

Lu Cheng also wandered around aimlessly, whenever he came across a shop, he would go in and take a look, pretending to look at things, and inquiring about An Huan's news.

"Shopkeeper, do you still have this medicinal material? I want more."

"Yes, how much can you take?"

"About three cubic meters."

"So many?" Hearing Lu Cheng's quantity, the shopkeeper was also a little surprised. You must know that what Lu Cheng looked at was not ordinary medicinal materials, but some two-star high-level medicinal materials. Most of the people who can buy this kind of medicinal materials are about to be promoted to Three-star alchemist, seeing how much Lu Cheng asked for, the shopkeeper guessed that he was going to attack three-star.

"It's not too much. Sigh, I bought a lot recently, but shopkeeper, your price is a bit expensive. Every time my senior sister helps me buy it, it's not this price."

"It's a joke, my price is fair, no one is fooling you, who is your senior sister, can she buy a cheaper one?"

"I told you that you don't even know each other. My senior sister wears a veil every day and wears a white dress. Even if you see her, you won't recognize her."

"That's my price. If you think it's expensive, please go to another place to have a look."

"Okay." Lu Cheng sighed, he knew that this store had never seen An Huan before.

(End of this chapter)