Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C310 Xuanmen City



C310 Xuanmen City

What kind of brain do I have to be able to not see that this young man in front of me is actually a cultivator?    

    

But speaking of which, I can't blame myself for this. Immortal cultivators have always been rich and powerful existences. Who has ever seen an immortal cultivator who is almost identical to a beggar!    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and nodded. Then, he put away the wooden sword and asked, "Can you answer my question now? Where is this place?"    

    

The soldier immediately said, "Immortal Master, this is one of the three cities in the north of Great Wei, Profound Gate City."    

    

" Profound Gate City? "    

    

Hearing this name, Yang Xuan muttered it once. He had a vague impression of it in his mind.    

    

He didn't know that he had read about it in the book. Profound Gate City was a small city located at the border of the three cities in the north, located outside the Profound Gate Pass. It had a unique strategic location, and it was a bone stuck in the Wei Kingdom's throat.    

    

And this place was thousands of miles away from the Qingzhou City that he was in, causing Yang Xuan to break down for a moment.    

    

He had returned, but if he were to travel alone, Yang Xuan would have to catch up to a month!    

    

He sighed helplessly. The sky was already dark. Yang Xuan could only enter the city and rest first.    

    

He did not bother about the soldiers who were panicking on the side. Yang Xuan walked straight into the city, and no one dared to stop him.    

    

After entering the city, Yang Xuan looked at the desolate street and couldn't help but sigh.    

    

As expected of a small border city! There were so few people. At this moment, the number of people in Yang Xuan's sight could be counted with one hand.    

    

After finding a shabby inn with great difficulty, Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and slowly walked in.    

    

There was no one else in the inn. There was only a slightly thin accountant with his eyes closed. He leaned against the counter and snored.    

    

Yang Xuan walked to the counter and knocked twice.    

    

"Knock, knock!"    

    

The accountant was immediately awakened. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but when he saw the unfamiliar face, he immediately smiled flatteringly.    

    

"Little brother, is this the tip or the hotel?"    

    

"The hotel. Do you have any better rooms here?"    

    

"Of course! In the entire Profound Gate City, our rooms are the best. Little brother, it's the right decision to come here!"    

    

Hearing the accountant's unique northern accent, Yang Xuan couldn't help but want to roll his eyes.    

    

What he said was nonsense. There was only one inn in the entire city, so of course it was the best.    

    

Without saying much, Yang Xuan immediately said, "Alright, bring me up!"    

    

The accountant's face immediately revealed a trace of embarrassment. He said softly, "Little brother, we pay for the room first..."    

    

“ Oh? " Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and instantly took out a spirit stone and slammed it on the accountant's table, "Is this enough?"    

    

Upon seeing the spirit stone, the accountant's eyes immediately lit up.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes! Please come upstairs!" The accountant said with a trembling voice. He then trotted Yang Xuan upstairs and chose the largest and cleanest room for Yang Xuan to live in.    

    

When he returned to his counter, the accountant trembled as he held the spirit stone in his hand. His soul had already been attracted by the spirit stone.    

    

This was the most valuable currency in the entire Great Wei! Just this small spirit stone was enough to buy the entire inn a month's worth of good wine and food to serve.    

    

Carefully placing the spirit stone under the double layer of his counter, the accountant slowly took out the private money he had accumulated for several decades and placed it in the counter drawer, registering it in the account book.    

    

All that he had done was seen by a figure in ragged clothes at the door. He turned around and quickly ran out, but when he left, he accidentally made a sound.    

    

Hearing the sound, the accountant immediately looked over. When he saw the hurried back, he immediately frowned.    

    

It was that little beggar who had been wandering in the city. When did he touch the door?    

    

Immediately after, the accountant thought of the spirit stone on his body and immediately felt a sense of crisis.    

    

It had been a long time since an Immortal cultivator had appeared in this small city, especially the spirit stone, which was rarely seen in a hundred years. This little beggar must have seen that his spirit stone had malicious intentions and thought of ways to scheme against him!    

    

Immediately, the accountant began to pack up his thin luggage and prepared to escape through the night.    

    

In this small city, the allure of this spirit stone was very fatal!    

    

At the same time, Yang Xuan's faint voice came from upstairs, "Sir, I'm hungry right now. Please bring some food and wine."    

    

The accountant immediately agreed, "Yes sir, please wait a moment!"    

    

As he said that, the accountant's hands did not stop moving.    

    

At this moment, Yang Xuan was still unaware of it. He sat in the room and stared at Little Black. There was a small piece of cake between the man and the bird, and neither of them was willing to give in.    

    

"I say, you are a bird and you cannot eat this kind of thing, understand? This is for your master to eat!" Yang Xuan said discontentedly, his eyes inadvertently glancing at the pastries on the plate.    

    

This was given to him by Zhang Zhengli and Chung Lingjiao before he left. After Yang Xuan ate a piece, he was surprised to find that there was actually a trace of Spiritual Force inside, which was very helpful to him.    

    

Although he didn't know how this was made, Yang Xuan still happily ate it.    

    

While Yang Xuan was eating, Little Black actually forcefully rushed out of the spirit beast bag and stared at Yang Xuan with its small eyes.    

    

Remembering that he hadn't fed Little Black for two days, Yang Xuan quickly took out the feed. He didn't expect that this little guy wouldn't buy it at all and would compete with Yang Xuan for the pastry.    

    

Under the fight between the man and the bird, only one piece of the box full of pastries was left. No one was willing to give it to anyone. That was why Yang Xuan shouted.    

    

Since this little guy likes to eat these, then I'll let you eat some mortal food and wine!    

    

It was a good idea, but after Yang Xuan and Little Black looked at each other for an hour, there was still no sound coming from below, which made Yang Xuan feel puzzled.    

    

"Is this inn still open..." After muttering to himself, Yang Xuan couldn't help but look at the door.    

    

At this moment, Little Black seized the opportunity. Its sharp beak poked at it and threw the pastry high up into the air into its stomach.    

    

Seeing that the pastry was gone just like that, Yang Xuan sighed helplessly and looked at it with a loving gaze.    

    

"I really can't do anything to you. Just eat it! I'll get more for you when I get the chance to go back to Myriad Spirit Sect."    

    

Hearing this, Little Black smiled happily. It spread its wings and staggered towards Yang Xuan. Then it ran into Yang Xuan's arms and rubbed its furry head against Yang Xuan.    

    

"Hehehe, what a silly child."    

    


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