Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 282: In the city of Hehuan, the way to mine
Taihuan City, a city named after the most influential sect Hehuanzong in the city, is naturally just a small city, unremarkable, but as long as you really stand in front of it, you can feel that This kind of majestic momentum.
The wall made of iron blue boulders is ten feet high, and the surface is bumpy, with countless traces all over it, and there are mouths and claws. There are knives and axes, full of vicissitudes.
The scars. Not only did the Gaocheng in front of him not show any decline, but it also increased the sense of solidification, as if a brawny man with scars all over the body, without action can make people tremble.
Zhang Fan stood under the city and looked a little, quickly gathered his thoughts, and turned his eyes outside the gate of the cave.
There, a large number of mortals are patting the dragon fish into the city. They were carried on their shoulders or carts, apparently civilians living nearby, carrying items into the city for sale.
At this time, according to time, it was late at night.
However, the Hehuan City and the other seven high cities, under the hood of the Tongtian divine fire column, are equivalent to a city that never sleeps. It is always like a day and has no effect.
The mortals who came here wanted to be residents of a small village nearby, which was different from the Sijia Village where Zhang Fan had just left.
Sijia Village is located on the periphery. Faintly out of the protection scope of Hehuan City, it is obviously uncomfortable. This point can be seen from the sturdy animal bone fence built one or two.
As the road goes, Zhang Fan seems to be close to the villages near the city, but these measures are not available. Instead, they are a bit like ordinary villages on the surface, without walls, and some crop-like things have been opened on the periphery. There are also people working in it.
These villages are relatively close to the city, so naturally they are in a good position, and it’s not easy to come to mind
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Once there is any danger, you can easily get the original works in the city. Secondly, if there is any disharmony, you can hide in the city. Besides, you can also deal with people living in the city at ordinary times.
The dragon in front of you. This is where it comes from.
However, not everyone lined up honestly. Just watching skill for a while at Zhang Fan, there were a few people who seemed not to see the long dragon and strode. Straight into the city.
Most of them are wide robes and big sleeves, wearing high crowns, walking like clouds and flowing water, just penetrated in this way, and soon disappeared in the doorway.
Seeing their actions, those armour guards guarding the city gates did not mean anything to stop them. They were mortals waiting in line. Nor did he show any uproar and resentment, but instead replied with envious eyes.
"cultivator!"
It is very clear that these are cultivation people, otherwise they will not get such privileges.
Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, gave up the idea of queuing, and took Waner's little hand, just like the previous few people, and walked straight towards the gate.
"Stop!"
The sound of "Wow", the armor vibrated, the weapon rang, and two halberd-shaped weapons suddenly ran across in front of the Zhang Fan.
Not only that, but behind them, there is a faint silhouette, and there seem to be more armoured soldiers that may gather at any time.
The leading Jiashi is a middle-aged strong man with a centipede-like scar on his face slanting diagonally, trembling non-stop as he speaks, as if a real centipede is about to come alive Choose people and eat them.
Heavy armor that weighs more than a hundred pounds in any way, but he is wearing nothing but nothing, and the footsteps are heavy but not messy, showing his strong physique.
Place it among mortals. He is also considered to be a rare expert. Although the two people who had previously seen in Sijia Village, Siqi and Sihamu, claimed to be samurai, they were significantly worse than this one by more than one grade.
Last shouting. Is coming out of this person's mouth.
His eyes, now swept over Waner’s body, a flash of stunning color flashed in his eyes, then he looked at Zhang Fan, paused, and said:
"Who are you, how do you not know the rules?"
"Departure, don't you want to cause trouble!"
I heard him say that. Zhang Fan was a little surprised.
Although this person has a vicious face, he doesn’t want to be a good person. He said that, he was somewhat excused
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But his kindness. Doomed to be in vain!
His voice fell. Zhang Fan's gaze suddenly froze, as if he had pierced his eyes with substance, and at the same time, a mighty rise, like the Taishan pressure, suddenly shone under the cover.
"Mmm! Mum! Mum!"
Three heavy sounds sounded, the middle-aged strong man stepped back three times in a row, and a flash of horror flashed on his face
Yes.
A fist immediately. Lang said: "I don't know it's the rudeness of the teacher to drive Xiao Chihuo."
Although he looks a little embarrassed, he still has a calm temperament, and he is still full of breath when speaking. not at all any feeling of flinching, just a surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he was wondering what was going on, He restored the stone-like expression of perseverance.
That's true for Zhang Fan. In the eyes, however, there was a flash of appreciation. This person is very good, much better than the one that Si Qi Si and Xi kissed people's boots.
So nodded. I don’t want to embarrass him, but just said indifferently: "No problem!"
Wan'er's small hand was immediately taken up and entered the city.
When I was drunk before, Zhang Fan thought Waner would be frightened. She didn’t want to be calm all the time. She just snuggled beside him with a soft and warm hand, but no net. It was cold and wet.
Obviously she is a little bit adapted to the outside environment, and at the same time she is very confident in Zhang Fan before she can do it
This.
Feel this. Zhang Fan was a little relieved. He was still a little worried. If Wan'er really couldn't adapt to the outside life, it would be difficult to handle.
Now this is the best way.
The door is deep and deep, with a full distance of 100 steps. It can be seen that the thickness of the city wall and its true defense force are afraid that it is more than what is seen on the surface.
As soon as he stepped out, a burst of heat and noise came from inside. As if falling into boiling water all at once, the whole street was full of boisterous scenes.
The streets are wide, and horse-drawn vehicles can walk side by side. Both sides are shops with more than three floors, and the items sold are exquisite.
Such a scene, like the bustling towns and cities of Fangyuan, the difference is that no matter the buildings on both sides or other things, the wood used as beams is rarely used, mostly made of solid stone Obviously, deep in this center of the earth, I am afraid that wood is much rarer than stone.
Outside the shops on both sides. There are many hawkers, which is also a scene of all the prosperity. Whether it is a mortal town, cultivator square city, or this geocentric world, it cannot be avoided.
In such a stall, it is also the easiest to get some detailed information.
So Zhang Fan did not rush to patronize those big shops, but happily walked along the street with Wan'er.
"Brother, do you think Waner would take this nice?"
Before a stall. Wan'er held a small purple-gold color hairpin on the show and asked with a smile.
"Uh!"
"Good looking!"
Zhang Fan replied absently.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
The girl’s keenness made Wan'er aware of something wrong for the first time. Put the hairpin down and asked, shaking the sleeve of Zhang Fan.
"Nothing."
Zhang Fan shook his head. Take the hairpin that Waner put down and take a look. He smiled and said: "Yes, Wan'er will look good with you."
"Really!"
After all, Wan'er is a pure temperament. Hearing Zhang Fan like it, he immediately put the previous doubts in general and smiled sweetly.
"This predecessor has a good vision, purple-gold Fengchai is really suitable for this girl
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At this moment, the stall owner suddenly said.
Zhang Fan smiled slightly. What not at all said more, just keep looking at the booth
This stall owner is a middle-aged person, and also a cultivator, but it is just cultivation base in Qi Refining Stage, plus Zhang Fan not at all deliberately hides the breath, so I can see the identity of his predecessor Foundation Establishment Stage.
The purple-gold wind hairpin is actually an magical item of middle rank. It would be a waste to wear Waner, a mortal without cultivation base, as an ordinary ornament.
But Zhang Fan doesn't care. The person whose stall owner is in the market is also insightful, and it is even more impossible to do that kind of unsightly thing, but at most it is just like saying the previous sentence as usual.
This street vendor is doing a grocery business, with lots of minerals on his stall metal attribute , There are finished products magical item Charm, except pill medicine In addition, it can be described as all-encompassing, you can know one or two Too.
This is exactly what Zhang Fan is looking for, and the doubts I saw before in Hulu may be answered.
Thinking for a while. After viewing all the things in the booth, Zhang Fan crouched down and picked up a piece of ore hidden in brilliance and asked, "This fellow daoist, are you Jinjinshi?"
The stall owner glanced at the piece of ore and quickly replied, "Senior's eyesight, this is Qin Jinshi."
Good gold stone, which can be extracted from the inlaid gold sand, is the best material for refining the sand-like magical item that is attacked on a large scale. "
What he said was not bad. It is roughly consistent with what Zhang Fan knows. Qin Jinshi is also a relatively rare material on the ground, but the real purpose of Zhang Fan is not this.
Without interrupting the stall owner, he just squeezed the gold stone in his hand. At the same time signaled the stall owner to continue.
The stall owner's gaze moved up and down with Chin Jinshi and swallowed. Continued: "Qin Jinshi is still an important auxiliary material for refining Yun spirit pill, I don't know the predecessor"
Speaking~IndoMTL.com~ He stared at Zhang Fan, obviously he valued the business very much.
After all, this is just a stall, no bigger than those big shops. As long as such a piece can be sold in one day, it is considered a windfall.
"Lian,
"Yun spirit pill
"Sure enough!"
Zhang Fan looks the same. The heart is choppy, the previous speculation has really been proved
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"Sure enough!"
This is the voice of the bitter person, who traveled all the way, with his eyes. Naturally, like Zhang Fan, the problem is now.
"The way to mine!"
ps: Three more words are scared (to be continued)