Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 155 Kunxu Building

Ling Tian shook his head and sighed lowly: "It seems that the Kunxu Building is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. What kind of rules are these! It's like giving Lingshi to anyone who wants to kill someone on their territory!"

"That's right, that's the reason, so when you get to the island, why don't you go with our Moon Spirit Sect? If you dare to provoke the forces of our Moon Spirit Sect, there are not many Blood Moon Seas!" Ling Tian made a suggestion.

"No need, I want to take a look around by myself!" Ling Tian smiled and rejected Qiu Haitang's kindness. With Rang's ability, he can't go anywhere, not to mention that he still has a small teleportation talisman in his hand, so it's really offended The strong ones who can't beat them can also go away. If they walk with the people of the Moon Spirit Sect, it may drag them down instead.

There was a faint gloomy look in Qiu Haitang's eyes, she nodded and said: "In this case, then I can only wish you, Mr. Ling, a safe and smooth journey after you go to the island!"

While the two were talking, Kunxu Island was already in sight. They could only see the complex terrain of the island. A city was built on the shore, encircling the best port on the island. There were hundreds of boats parked in the port. , Far better than Chongming Island.

Kunxu City is all made of black boulders, the color is gloomy, and the black prison cloud above the head that does not see through the sun makes it feel inexplicably oppressive.

After Ling Tian said goodbye to Qiu Haitang and the others, they got off the boat and walked straight through the port, and entered the Kunxu City. The most notable building in the city was the five-storey Kunxu Building with a radius of several thousand feet and a height of more than 20 feet. , The so-called bazaar refers to the trading market inside the Kunxu Building. Anyone can buy a booth and display their own things for sale as long as they pay spirit stones. Even entering the market requires spending spirit stones.

However, the finale of the market is still the auction of the Kunxu Building. Exotic treasures will only appear in the auction. Occasionally there will be relics from the sea in the market outside. They are often only heard of legends, but rarely seen. Someone can really pick up a bargain.

The market will start in three days. Ling Tian walked around the city and found that monks from various forces can be seen everywhere. These people came because of the market. With the continuous docking, many large ships could only park in the open sea, allowing the monks on board to fly to Kunxu Island, because there were no more berths at the pier.

In addition, from time to time in the sky, flying boats can be seen passing through the black prison cloud and landing on Kunxu Island.

After Ling Tian turned around, he finally found an inn with an independent courtyard. In other places like this, a small courtyard with a quiet room for cultivation can only cost one medium-grade spirit stone per day, but when it comes to Kunxu Island, the price will immediately increase by ten. Times, ten middle-grade spirit stones a day, and no counter-offering, if you leave this gate and come back, maybe this last yard will be settled.

Fortunately, Ling Tian didn't have many other things on him, but he didn't lack spirit stones. He casually took out a high-grade spirit stone from the ring, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "This spirit stone will be recorded in the account first. , I will use it to pay for all my expenses in your inn, and when I leave, we will settle the bill!"

Seeing Ling Tian take out a high-grade spirit stone casually, the shopkeeper immediately smiled. Only 1000 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a high-grade spirit stone, but this high-grade spirit stone is more than enough for Ling Tian to live in the inn for a month.

"Wait, this last yard, I want it!" Before the shopkeeper took the spirit stone in Ling Tian's hand, a haughty voice suddenly sounded from outside, and then the figure flickered, and the young man who spoke was like a slap in the face. Like green smoke, it appeared beside Ling Tian, ​​holding a high-grade spirit stone in his palm.

This young man was dressed in a white brocade robe with dark cloud patterns. He looked handsome, but his face was full of arrogance. He glanced at Ling Tian, ​​then turned to the shopkeeper and said, "I will offer you a high-grade spirit stone. I have reserved it, and after I leave, there is still a balance, all of which will be rewarded to you!"

After he finished speaking, he saw that Ling Tian was also holding a high-grade spirit stone in his hand, and his face blushed slightly, and a look of anger appeared in his eyes, as if he didn't expect Ling Tian to be so bold.

Ling Tian glanced at the shopkeeper who was stunned, and said softly: "Everything has a first come, first come, since this last courtyard is reserved by me, no matter how many spirit stones you give, I don't think the shopkeeper will agree to give it to you!"

Hearing Ling Tian's words, the shopkeeper came back to his senses, smiled wryly and said, "Young master, he is indeed right. Although our Kunxu City only recognizes spirit stones, there are some rules that cannot be broken unless He promised to give up the yard to you, Young Master, otherwise I can only arrange for him to live in it!"

A flash of anger flashed in the young man's eyes, he turned his head to look at Ling Tian, ​​and said darkly: "My friend, you don't need to live in such a big yard by yourself, why don't you let me, I'll give you a high-grade spirit stone as a pawn How do you get paid?"

Just at this moment, two middle-aged men walked into the inn right behind the young man. They were wearing black robes, and they all had cultivation bases in the middle stage of the Purple House. They looked like servants in front of the young man, with an air Very respectful.

The last person who came in was an old man with white beard and hair. He was wearing a purple brocade robe, and he was imposing. He was actually a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu. It seemed that he should be the master guard of this young man.

After the purple-robed old man walked into the inn, he glanced at Ling Tian first, and then groaned to the two black-clothed middle-aged men: "Feng San, Feng Qi, you two can't even do this little thing well, so I want you to share it. , hurry up and let the young master settle down!"

The black robe on Feng San's body was embroidered with a word three with gold thread on the shoulder. He gave Ling Tian a hard look, and then said in a deep voice: "My friend, my son is Feng Aotian, the young master of Lei Hua Island. If you give up this yard today, my young master will remember this favor!"

When he spoke to Ling Tian, ​​his face was filled with arrogance, and disdain appeared in his eyes. If this was not Kunxu City, he would have taught Ling Tian a lesson. The master robbed the residence, simply looking for death, as for the so-called favor, there is no such thing, come out of the inn gate, who knows this kind of Yuandan peak monk who is like an ant?

"Leihua Island, Feng Aotian, it is said that he is less than 20 years old this year, and he is already a cultivator at the beginning of the Purple Mansion. He is extremely talented. In the future, he will definitely be able to advance to the peak of the Purple Mansion, and he will even be able to see the Vientiane Realm!"

"That kid is just a cultivator at the peak of Yuandan. I think he will definitely give up the yard, but this kid is generous. He can take out a high-grade spirit stone at will. I wonder how much he has on him?"

"Zhao Jiu, don't you think you're trying to trick that kid! We haven't seen a fat sheep at the peak of Yuan Dan for many years!"

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The lobby of the inn is also a restaurant, full of fish and dragons. Many monks were sitting in it drinking and having fun. Seeing Ling Tian and Feng Aotian clashing in anger, they all looked over here, especially when they found that Ling Tian was only a monk at the peak of Yuandan, but they took out The top-grade Lingshi stayed in the store, and suddenly, many greedy eyes were fixed on him.

Ling Tian glanced at Feng San, shook his head and said, "Leihua Island? I haven't heard of it, so what's the use of your favors?"

After finishing speaking, he threw the spirit stone in his hand into the shopkeeper's arms, and said loudly, "Take me to the yard! I want to rest!"

The shopkeeper glanced at Feng Aotian and the others, he could only take the Lingshi, made a gesture of invitation, and led Ling Tian to the back of the inn.

Feng Aotian didn't expect Ling Tian to be so disrespectful to himself. Seeing Ling Tian's figure disappear from sight, his eyes were burning with rage, and he said to Feng San beside him in a deep voice: "Can you do it here? Get rid of him, so that no one will live in that yard!"

"Young master, there are rules in Kunxu City. You can't fight in inns, restaurants, or any shops. If it's on the street, you can force him to fight to the death if you give him a spirit stone. Then he won't be allowed to!" The old man in purple robe was worried that Feng Aotian would lose his mind and do something to offend Kunxulou, so he quickly explained to him.

"Then do it outside, Feng San, you just watch him here, as soon as he walks out of the inn, force him to go to the life-and-death competition, and when he dies, the yard here will naturally be empty! "A stern look flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes, Ling Tian dared to disrespect him so much, then he should just die.

"No problem, it's just a mere cultivator at the peak of Yuandan, I can easily kill him!" Feng San chuckled, his face full of confidence, dealing with a cultivator of Yuandan is not easy.

Feng Aotian nodded, and said with a smile: "As long as you kill that kid, the spirit stones on his body belong to you and Feng Qi, and you two will share them equally!"

Hearing Feng Aotian's words, Feng San and Feng Qi looked at each other, stepped forward to salute with fists together, and said loudly: "Thank you, young master, for the reward!"

Seeing Feng Aotian leading his men out of the inn, those monks who had planned to deal with Ling Tian and seize the spirit stones on his body all died down. Since Ling Tian was being targeted by people from Lei Hua Island, he wanted to grab meat from these people. Eating is courting death. Spirit stones are important, but life is more important.

There are more than ten independent yards behind the inn, which are connected by corridors. The winding paths lead to secluded places, which are extremely elegant. The shopkeeper sent Ling Tian outside the yard. After taking a look at Ling Tian, ​​he hesitated to say: "This little brother , you have to be careful, our Kunxu City is different from other places, as long as you go out, they will find a way to deal with you, I think you'd better not go out during this time, so as not to lose your life!"

Ling Tian didn't expect that the shopkeeper had a good heart and reminded himself to be careful of the revenge of those people in Leihua Island, he smiled and nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, if they dare to mess with me, it doesn't matter who the unlucky one will be in the end! "

Seeing Ling Tian's confident expression, the shopkeeper shook his head slightly, and after explaining to Ling Tian, ​​he returned to the restaurant in front of the inn and continued to call for business.

(End of this chapter)