C271 Wan Ling City
C271 Wan Ling City
"This... the quality of the spiritual herbs I need is not low, but there are many types of spiritual herbs. I don't dare to ask for it, I only need the Fellow Daoist to lead me to the place to exchange for spiritual herbs."
"So it's like that!"
Chung Lingjiao nodded and said, "There is indeed a market to exchange for spiritual herbs in the outer perimeter of my Myriad Spirit Sect. It is also considered to be quite famous. There are many rogue cultivators in the nearby areas who exchange for spiritual herbs there."
"Then I will have to trouble you with the Fellow Daoist."
Yang Xuan revealed a joyful expression and cupped his fists at Chung Lingjiao and bowed.
The two of them immediately left the Heaven Looking Peak. Under Chung Lingjiao's lead, they left the Myriad Spirit Sect's sect and flew towards the north at high speed.
After flying for more than two hours, the mountains in front of them gradually returned to normal. The desolate Qi slowly retreated, and the Spirit Aura seemed to have become thinner by two percent. Although it was still somewhat different from the forest in the mortal world, it was clearly not within the range of the Myriad Spirit Sect.
Chung Lingjiao was very familiar with the terrain of this area. She brought Yang Xuan to turn left and right and finally, a huge city appeared in front of them.
Yang Xuan slowed down, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
That city was different from what he had seen in the past. Although it wasn't very big, at a glance, the entire city seemed to be emitting a dense light.
The reaction of the Heavenly Eye was even more shocking. It was as if the city was formed by countless tiny formations, and there were soaring Spiritual Force fluctuations spreading in all directions.
"This is a cultivator's city, and it's mainly used as a barter. All rogue cultivators in a very large area will come here to exchange for the things they need. It can be said that they have everything they need."
Chung Lingjiao slowed down and began to explain to Yang Xuan. Although she was stepping on the Mixed Yuan Ribbon, the Qi on her body had become much smaller, as if she was deliberately controlling it.
"Although this city is ownerless, it has always been maintained by the Myriad Spirit Sect. No spells were allowed in the city, and no one was allowed to fly into the sky. When one got close to the city, they would also have to lower their cultivation base fluctuations. Otherwise, you will be regarded as a troublemaker. "
She glanced at Yang Xuan with a warning look in her eyes.
Yang Xuan immediately became serious and nodded his head. After that, he put away the Spiritual Force fluctuation on his body.
Chung Lingjiao then turned around with satisfaction and flew towards the city.
This city wasn't big, and it was similar to Allpine City. However, it looked even more domineering on the outside. The city walls seemed to be made of copper. At a glance, there was not a single crack. It was as if they were one body, and the surface was as smooth as new, as if it had just been built yesterday.
The front gate was seven or eight meters tall, and the words "Ten Thousand Spirits City" were written on top of it. These words were deeply imprinted into the steel city wall, looking vigorous and powerful.
Yang Xuan looked thoughtfully at Chung Lingjiao, who was walking in front of him, and felt a little shocked in his heart.
This city might not only be taken over by the Myriad Spirit Sect, but also the Myriad Spirit Sect. It seemed like the influence of the Myriad Spirit Sect in this region was still very great.
However, he was only thinking about it. As soon as he entered the city, Yang Xuan's eyes were shocked by the surrounding scene.
A market, a boundless market!
In a huge city like the Allpine City, there were stalls, shops, and all kinds of people coming and going.
There were big men that were nearly two meters tall, and dwarves that were not even as tall as Yang Xuan's chest. Some carried large sabers on their backs, while others dressed like martial arts practitioners. In short, at a glance, no one was an ordinary person, and they wore strange clothes. There were even a lot of fierce-looking people.
The only similarity was that these people all had strong or weak Spiritual Force ripples on their bodies. Most of them were Third Stage cultivators, and there were also many who couldn't see through their cultivation. With his strength, he could only be considered to be at the bottom of the pack here.
These people shuttled back and forth between the markets and observed. The stalls and shops on both sides had no intention of shouting. All of them closed their eyes and meditated, and only opened their eyes to reply when someone came to the stalls to ask questions.
In addition, every once in a while, a group of people wearing the uniform of Myriad Spirit Sect disciples could be seen walking past. Each of them had a serious expression on their faces, and the Spiritual Force ripples on their bodies were no weaker than Zhang Zhengli's.
These were the men and horses used by the Myriad Spirit Sect to maintain the order of the city. It was also because of their existence that there were no disturbances in the city, even though there were a lot of ferocious looking people in the city.
Yang Xuan kept observing his surroundings as he walked, and his eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor.
According to his Heavenly Eye's senses, the amount of spiritual herbs here was simply too much to make one's hair stand on end. The entire city was emitting a golden light, and the streets were like a golden ocean. It was very glaring. Even the number of spiritual herbs in the Myriad Spirit Sect was far from enough.
Just as he was immersed in the sight, Chung Lingjiao, who was standing in front of him, suddenly stopped in her tracks and turned around.
"Little Fellow Daoist, this market is very big. You can go and find the spiritual herbs you need. I will also go and find someone. We will meet at the city gate in four hours. What do you think?"
"Thank you for your trouble, Fellow Daoist. It's settled then."
Yang Xuan was delighted in his heart. In fact, he really did not want Chung Lingjiao to follow him. Otherwise, if the price of those spiritual herbs was shocking, then he could only take out the spiritual herbs in the storage bag to exchange. At that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to avoid revealing his true identity.
Although Chung Lingjiao's performance so far was not bad, she still had to be careful about this matter. After all, the big shot she met in Chiang Country had killed Elder Lee for a single spiritual herb.
The value of these spiritual herbs was extremely high. It had already reached the point where it could distort one's heart. The caution that one should have could not be reduced.
Chung Lingjiao nodded her head, then turned around and left. Finally, she gave Yang Xuan a sign.
There were three beautiful small words engraved on the jade token: Myriad Spirit Sect. There was also a beast-shaped pattern below that seemed to be roaring.
Yang Xuan did not ask any more questions. He hung the sign on his waist and entered an alley.
Watching from afar was one thing. After entering the crowd, he finally felt the liveliness of the place. Although it was not noon yet, the street was already crowded with people.
Yang Xuan's body size was considered above average among his peers, but he seemed very small on the street. Most of them were middle-aged men, drowning Yang Xuan in them.
However, it was as he wished.
He mixed in with the crowd and tried his best to reduce his presence. He walked forward, turning left and right. After a long while, he stopped at the door of a remote shop.
This shop sold clothes, and Yang Xuan needed this at the moment.
He needed a new set of clothes and a mask to avoid being remembered during the transaction.