Super Monk

Zhao Fugui found that the big city was a little strange, so he immediately got some interest. In addition, Zhao Fugui had been on his way for three days, so he thought a little about his whereabouts. Zhao Fugui was going to have a rest in the big city, and by the way, he was going to see what happened in the big city.

Zhao Fugui is ten miles away from the big city. He has directly restrained his breath and looks like an ordinary young man. When he was in the sky, Zhao Fugui saw that the four gates of the big city were open, and there was a road in front of each gate. Although the road was not a highway, it was also a relatively smooth dirt road. After the great change of heaven and earth, the roads in the world have basically been completely damaged, and no good road can be found in the whole world. Obviously, the dirt roads here have been specially repaired. There are more people on the road that Zhao Fugui chose than he thought he could see, businessmen. There are some people who are obviously businessmen on the dirt road. Many of these businessmen are traveling together, pulling goods with carriages, and there are still some guards around them. When they see Zhao Fugui, they are alert.

"Brother..." Seeing these businessmen, Zhao Fugui was very curious. He was just about to go over and inquire about the situation of the city. Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to two steps, weapons were directly displayed there. They were all cold weapons.

"Keep away from me!" A personal guard stared at Zhao Fugui and yelled. Many people in the caravan watched on guard.

"Don't be nervous, I mean no harm!" Zhao Fugui raised his hands to show that he had no malice, but those people did not relax their vigilance. He shook his head and stepped back to watch the caravan approaching the city. The guards slowly relaxed their vigilance until they were far away from Zhao Fugui. Zhao Fugui found that some of them had vigorous Qi, while others had aura. Vigorous Qi should be the real martial arts people in the past. The real martial arts circle used to be superior, but it's different after the great change of the world.

these people are just like the foreign martial arts people in the past, and they have become the crop tricks, unless they are the strong ones above the great master. As for those who have aura, they are likely to be some disciples of the Xianmen sect. Many formal disciples or inner disciples of the Xianmen sect are selected from the outer sect. What about those who have been selected and become formal disciples or even inner disciples but have not been selected? Those who have access can stay in the mountain gate, while those who have no access will be driven down the mountain.

These people have some accomplishments, but their accomplishments are not high. Basically, they are all below the golden elixir. The strong ones of the golden elixir are qualified to stay at the Mountain Gate unless they go down the mountain by themselves. These people have to eat after they are driven down the mountain. How can they eat? Being a guard is one of the ways.

Zhao Fugui saw that the vigilance of these people was very high, so he did not try to talk to these caravan people again. People in the caravan are very alert and normal. They must be alert to strangers when they pull a few carts of goods. If they are accidentally robbed, they will lose a lot. Zhao Fugui couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he didn't try any more. He walked directly to the direction of the big city. After a while, Zhao Fugui walked to the gate of the big city. There were still some people waiting in line to enter the city. Most of them were walking together, and few of them walked alone like Zhao Fugui.

Zhao Fugui, one of the people who came to the city in front of him, noticed that basically every batch of people had to hand in two things, one was like a black iron plate, and the other was some fairy herb, elixir, or goods.

"registered residence!" After a while, it was Zhao Fugui's turn. A city guard dressed up directly cheered to Zhao Fugui.

"registered residence?" Zhao Fugui's face was inexplicable. Registered residence was really a strange word. Zhao Fugui had not heard the word for two years. What was he thinking about entering the big city?

"you have no registered residence?" The city guard saw Zhao Fugui's reaction, and suddenly revealed a strange expression, sneering and saying, "you are bold enough, and no registered residence even dare to come to our black hill city!"

, why, you can't go to the city without registered residence? Zhao Fugui asked. It was not until this time that Zhao Fugui realized what the black token was, and that it should be registered residence.

"You don't know the rules of our black mountain city, but you dare to come here alone. Are you an immortal disciple who has traveled to our black mountain city?" The guard seemed to have found something and asked with a solemn expression.

"I really don't know the rules of Heishan City, but I'm not a disciple of Xianmen!" Zhao Fugui said casually that although he had a reputation as the elder of Xianwu sect, he didn't think he was a member of Xianwu sect. At most, he had some relationship with Xianwu sect. "It's better not to be the disciples of the Xianmen sect. There are too many disciples of the Xianmen sect who think they are right. Our Heishan city is not the cities controlled by the Xianmen sect. We have to abide by our rules when we come here!" The guard relaxed his expression and said with some dissatisfaction. It seems that this black mountain city has had conflicts with some disciples of Xianmen sect before.

"You're right. Of course your place should obey your rules!" Zhao Fugui smiles, nods and says, "can I go in?" "No registered residence of the Xuan iron, if you want to go in, you can go in, but you can pay ten tax in the city, this is the rule!" The guard refers to the goods carried by the merchants behind Zhao Fugui. When they come here to trade goods, they have to hand in something that is basically equivalent to one tenth of the value of the goods, which is equivalent toIt's the city tax. "If you don't have any goods, you'll have to pay the tax on your head, such as fairy grass, precious minerals, valuable parts of monsters, grain, God treasure and so on. But if you don't accept money or gold, those things are useless now!" Zhao Fugui frowned, but he still had something on him, but Shenbao would not be handed over. That is to say, who would be stupid to hand over a Shenbao in order to enter a city. Zhao Fugui also has Huoling stone, but its value is not low. You can see from Luo Changlao of Shenxiao sect who searched for it everywhere that the value of Huoling stone is certainly not low.

Zhao Fugui thought about it, pretended to put his hand in his arms, took out a small porcelain vase and gave it to the guard.

"What is this?" The guard opened the small porcelain vase and found that there were some black pills in it. He immediately asked.

"Peiyuan Dan!" Zhao Fugui said casually. The guard doubtfully smelled the black pills in the small porcelain vase, and he really smelled a smell of medicine. He hesitated for a moment, and then waved to indicate that Zhao Fugui could enter the city.