From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 82 Xuanyuan City

Eight days later, the whole body of the treasure ship shook.

Zhang Wuji and the others woke up from the state of meditating and practicing, and looked out of the treasure ship.

In the cold wind, the towering, steep and steep mountains came into everyone's eyes.

From a distance, it looks like countless giant swords have been inserted into the ground.

Under the high mountain, a big city built entirely of black stones slowly revealed its whole picture.

This is Xuanyuan City, in a sense it can be regarded as the outer gate of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Those sword cultivators who want to join Xuanyuan Sword Sect will gather from all directions every day, looking for opportunities in Xuanyuan City, climbing Sword Mountain, entering Xuanyuan...

The young man stood up and said with a smile: "Xuanyuan Sword Sect is here, you go to Xuanyuan City and show your sword talisman, and someone will welcome you."

"Thank you senior for escorting me all the way, can you tell me your name?

Zhang Wuji said seriously.

"This is also the Confucian Zhang Zifang."

"Zhang Liang...!" Zhang Wuji muttered to himself, once again he had the illusion that time and space were reversed.

"You go!" The young man ignored Zhang Wuji's slightly dull expression, waved his sleeves, Zhang Wuji and Yang Sunu felt the world spinning again, and when they came back to their senses, they had already arrived at the gate of a big city.

Warriors and monks with long swords can be seen everywhere around.

Even the real swordsmen, Zhang Wuji stood here and watched for a while and found one or two.

This is the world of true sword cultivators.

"Is this the first time for the two seniors to come to Xuanyuan City?"

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhang Wuji turned his head to look, and found that it was a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

In an instant, Zhang Wuji smelled the smell of a pimp at the exit of the train station in his previous life from this kid.
"No money!" Zhang Wuji spread his hands sharply.

The face of the sunny boy who was originally smiling froze suddenly, and he couldn't keep laughing anymore.

But after all, he is proficient in business and has a strong psychological quality. The young man quickly adjusted his mentality.

"What did the senior say, even if there is no spirit stone, if you give the junior a few taels of silver to eat, the junior will try his best to introduce everything you want to know to the two seniors, and save the two seniors from exploring by themselves .”

"After all, Xuanyuan City is no different from other places. It is full of mixed fish and dragons. It is rare for aboriginal people like the younger generation to understand the various ways in it."

"If you meet a black-hearted boss when you're staying at a restaurant, or a villain who kills you when you're eating, then the gain will outweigh the loss, don't you think?"

"It makes sense!"

Zhang Wuji nodded seriously

"But we're really penniless here except for a sword!"

After saying this, he was afraid that the young man would not understand, so he deliberately explained: "The money I'm talking about is silver, and as for the spirit stone, we don't even have half a dollar!"

The boy's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at Zhang Wuji, who was imposing and handsome in front of him, and Yang Sunu, who was beside him with outstanding temperament and beauty like a fairy, was momentarily speechless.

Although he, Ma Xiaoer, is a young man, he has seen countless people, and his old-fashioned eyes have never missed him before. Who would have thought that today he would be capsized in the gutter.

This is actually not his fault, after all, he has never seen a person dressed like a dog, and it looks like a rich man and a young lady who came to Xuanyuan City from thousands of miles away without a penny.

Is it just to stand at the gate of the city to see the scenery?
Isn't this the second idiot?
In fact, Zhang Wuji was also helpless, when he came, he actually came with a spirit stone, more than 100 yuan, it was not used by Xiao Zhao to set up the formation.

As for silver... he never carried that stuff.

As the dignified leader of Mingjiao, does he still need to pay for something?
As for Yang Sunu next to her, Zhang Wuji never counted on her. She grew up in an ancient tomb, and she is a replica of Xiaolongnv. It is estimated that this girl has not even seen silver a few times.

"How are you going to enter Xuanyuan City without the Lingshi?"

"Every time you enter Xuanyuan City, you have to pay an entrance fee of ten spirit stones."

"And this thing?"

Zhang Wuji frowned slightly: "We are Foundation Establishment cultivators!"

"Don't say that the two seniors are foundation-building monks, even if the alchemy monks come, they must obediently hand in the spirit stones to enter the city!"

"In this city, except for me and the aborigines, only sword repairers can enter and exit at will. Otherwise, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he will have to pay ten spirit stones every time he enters the door. There is absolutely no reason not to pay it." The young man said. Having said that, he looks extremely proud.

This is the pride of Xuanyuan City, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator.

Although he is not Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator, but his ancestors are, otherwise he would not be able to settle in Xuanyuan City.

Zhang Wuji, who was still a little worried, suddenly felt relieved.

"Then it's fine, I'm not only a foundation-builder, I'm also a swordsman." Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivator!" Ma Xiaoer's voice suddenly rose.

"Pre-Senior, this is not a joke. The sword cultivator I am talking about is not a sword cultivator with a sword on his back, but a sword cultivator only counts when he cultivates sword energy."

"That's right, my junior sister and I are both genuine sword cultivators!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said: "For the sake of us being sword cultivators, the little brother will be our guide first. It can be regarded as that we have credited the little brother's spirit stone. How about returning it to you when we earn the spirit stone?"

"Senior, look at what you said. Since senior is a foundation sword cultivator, he can directly enter the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The great-great-great-grandfather of the younger generation's ancestor was once your fellow sect. Senior, why do you have to meet Xiaoer."

"Senior, let's go to the city with Xiao Er. Everything in the city will be covered by Xiao Er, until the two seniors enter the sword mountains and peaks."

Ma Xiaoer looked enthusiastic, his attitude was completely different from before.

Just now it was just a hypocritical treatment of customers, but now it is the tears of seeing relatives.

Zhang Wuji was not hypocritical, and followed Ma Xiaoer into Xuanyuan City.

It wasn't until he passed the inspection of the guards and entered the city for nothing under countless envious eyes that Ma Xiaoer truly confirmed the identity of Zhang Wuji and Zhang Wuji as sword cultivators.

This immediately made Ma Xiaoer happy.

I was really lucky to meet two sword cultivators who were about to join Xuanyuan Sword Sect and had never been to Xuanyuan City before.

This is a great opportunity for him, if he can grasp it, he will have a better life in the future!
"Do you two seniors want to go directly to Jianshan Mountain, or do you want to stay in Xuanyuan City for a few days?" Ma Xiaoer asked cautiously.

He actually had a purpose in asking this question. If he chooses to go directly to the Sword Mountain to join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and does not miss the prosperity of Xuanyuan City at all, then in all likelihood, he is a bitter sword cultivator. It is normal to not go down the mountain for dozens or hundreds of years.

For Ma Xiaoer, this is not very good news.

He prefers the kind of swordsman who is full of mortal spirit, because only this kind of swordsman can often deal with him and get benefits from it.

Zhang Wuji was looking at Xuanyuan City.

This city is the same as Beiju Luzhou's environment, rough and unrestrained, with sharp edges and corners.

This is very similar to the character of Jianxiu.

So Zhang Wuji fell in love with this city after entering the city.

Hearing Ma Xiaoer's words at this moment, he said to Yang Sunu who was beside him: "Junior Sister, we are new here, why don't you rush to report it first, familiarize yourself with Xuanyuan City, so that we can have a general understanding of Xuanyuan Sword Sect understanding."

(End of this chapter)