Everyone's appearance has always been transformed by spiritual energy. In the eyes of these mortals, everything looks blurry.

A city guard, seeing a person whose appearance he couldn't even identify, didn't even have any suspicion and just let him go?

Coupled with the unusually indifferent passers-by before and the location of the city, everything gave people a feeling of mist.

What arrangements did Xing Zun leave behind here?

"Let's go in and take a look."

Seeing everyone looking over, Qin Cheng made a decision.

This city is located at the location specially marked by Xing Zun on the map. No matter what the situation is inside, you have to go in first.

In addition to everyone in Mingzhou, the group of gray-robed men also hesitated for a moment, then followed them into the city.

Walking into the city gate, a series of loud noises soon reached the ears of the cultivators.

The city is quite prosperous, with busy traffic and pedestrians walking shoulder to shoulder.

Walking on the street, many shops on both sides are open, and waiters are greeting business at the door.

On the roadside, there are also many vendors playing with various things and shouting hard.

A smell of fireworks that a mortal city should have, just hit my face.

The cultivators who had just experienced some danger and walked out of the strange forest couldn't help but feel a little lost.

If this city wasn't located in the extremely dangerous Tianlu Realm, and in that weird forest, everyone would probably think that this is what a prosperous mortal city should look like.

As Qin Cheng glanced over, he saw that no matter the vendors or the food or items on display, they were all ordinary and nothing unusual.

"Fellow Taoist, let's separate here. If you find anything later and we can cooperate, please feel free to contact us at any time."

Walking in the big city, there are more and more forked roads around.

The gray-robed leader stepped forward, cupped his hands, and led the others away along another road.

Obviously, they also found this place unusual and planned to explore it on their own.

However, without outsiders following us, it was easier for the practitioners to walk.

Presumably the other party thinks so too.

"Wang Sheng, go and inquire about the situation here." Elder Jing said.

Wang Sheng nodded and casually walked to a stall selling folding fans nearby.

"Boss, may I ask, where is this place?"

"I sell folding fans, landscapes, calligraphy and paintings, beauties with plain faces, everything you need!"

However, the stall owner seemed not to hear it and kept shouting loudly.

Wang Sheng frowned and asked again loudly.

However, the stall owner still shouted towards the street, as if he didn't see Wang Sheng.

"Are you deaf?"

Being ignored like this, Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed.

"I'll do it."

Qin Cheng came over and patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder.

"How much does this folding fan cost?" Qin Cheng randomly picked up a folding fan, opened it, looked at it and asked.

"Your Majesty, you have good eyesight. This thing costs five thousand."

This time, the stall owner looked over with a smile on his face and reacted immediately.

"Five thousand coins?" Wang Sheng asked.

"No, it's five thousand top-quality spiritual stones."

"Five thousand... spiritual stones!?"

After Wang Sheng heard this, he almost fell down.

Did you hear it right?

"A piece of shit like yours deserves five thousand spiritual stones!"

Viewed horizontally and vertically, this thing is just an ordinary folding fan. Not to mention the best spiritual stone, even the most broken low-level spiritual stone is not worth it.

After all, in the eyes of monks, these mortal things are the least valuable.

And this guy actually said that this mortal folding fan was actually worth five thousand top-quality spiritual stones, which was comparable to what a Fusion Realm monk would earn in a year.

Qin Cheng's heart was also slightly moved, but he was thinking about another issue.

How did this mortal stall owner know the concept of spiritual stones?

Could it be that this mortal city uses spirit stones as trading currency? This is too strange.

"Okay, I bought it."

Under Wang Sheng's surprised gaze, Qin Cheng actually took out a storage bag.

"Thank you, sir."

The folding fan stall owner had a smile on his face.

"But before the transaction, I want to know something. If you can tell me, I will give you this spiritual stone."

"Thank you, sir." the stall owner said again.

And then, no matter how Qin Cheng asked, the stall owner only had this sentence.

After waiting for a moment, the stall owner's eyes glazed over for a moment, then he raised his head, ignored Qin Cheng and Wang Sheng again, and started shouting around.

"I sell folding fans, landscapes, calligraphy and paintings, beauties with plain faces, everything you need!"

It looked like he had completely forgotten what happened before.

"What's wrong with this guy?"

Wang Sheng scratched his head, feeling confused.

"Bought."

Qin Cheng also narrowed his eyes. He grabbed the paper fan and threw a storage bag to the other party.

"Thank you, sir."

The stall owner immediately picked up the storage bag with a smile on his face and stuffed it directly into a big pocket next to it.

"You don't even order it, are these spiritual stones enough?" Qin Cheng said.

"Sir, your storage bag."

With a smile on his face, the stall owner took the storage bag out of his pocket and returned it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's consciousness swept away, and his expression changed again.

As the stall owner came and went, all the five thousand spirit stones in his storage bag had disappeared.

"What a wicked guy." Wang Sheng swallowed and spat.

"Let's go."

Qin Cheng glanced at the folding fan and put it into the storage bag.

Walking back, Wang Sheng told Elder Jing and others about what happened before.

After hearing these bizarre things, everyone stared, feeling a bit evil.

"Could it be that we were hit by another formation? It's all an illusion."

"With Senior Brother Qiu here, the formation should not be affected."

"Then this place is so weird, could it be some kind of evil magic?"

Everyone was also talking about it.

"The devil is not here, you all should disperse and go and inquire."

Qin Cheng shook his head.

The mark of the demon-suppressing sword spirit on his arm was silent, so there must be no evil at work.

But there is something strange about this place, but it is also true.

Next, everyone dispersed and went to inquire about a few places.

But no matter who it is, the result will be the same.

Whether it is passers-by in the city, stall owners, or even waiters or shop owners in open restaurants and calligraphy and painting shops, these people usually only speak two or three sentences, and no matter what they are selling, the value is ridiculously expensive.

For example, a bottle of wine brewed by mortals actually costs tens of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones.

"This place is so weird."

Elder Jing also looked a little solemn.

While they were thinking, suddenly everyone saw Qin Cheng walking forward.

"Nephew Qiu, where are you going?"

"Since this place is weird, let's leave here."

Qin Cheng's eyes fell into the distance and he spoke lightly.

The cultivators were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they all nodded thoughtfully.

This place doesn't look normal. In this case, leaving may be an option.

After that, everyone ignored the situation around them and walked forward.

On one side of the city gate when they came, there was the forest and the way they came, while on the other side of the city gate, they should be able to pass through this area.
Chapter completed!