In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight shines on the highest observatory in Daying City, this magnificent city sandwiched between the mountains seems to wake up from sleep, and suddenly becomes noisy and lively.

The last beast cart full of Yexiang had just driven out of the city gate, and many shops had their door panels removed, and more and more pedestrians appeared on the street, busy and hurried.

The bun shop guy on the street put the hot steamer on the table, and the rising white mist melted into the cool air in an instant.

There were two or three yells not far away, but it was a familiar neighbor in the neighborhood who was saying hello.

Wang Chen strolled along the long street unhurriedly, feeling the unique fireworks in this world, and his mood was calm and peaceful.

This is the sixteenth day since he came to Daying City.

Over the past half month, with the support of the Xi family, Wang Chen has straightened out the internal affairs of Shangxun Tianshi Pavilion and established the authority as the guarding celestial master.

Although he is not really in control of power, at least he will not be underestimated or regarded as a belly.

Wang Chen didn't wait to move the deacons below, so as not to further intensify the conflict with the local forces headed by the principal Wu Jingwei.

But he will not sit in the Tianshi Pavilion as immobile as a mountain and let his opponent make moves.

On the other hand, Wang Chen would not completely trust the Xi family either.

Just yesterday, Wang Chen announced a retreat, and then opened the defensive circle of Tianshi Pavilion.

He actually sneaked out of the mansion this morning.

Wang Chen held the control token of Xun Tianshige's magic circle in his hand, and he had cultivated the hidden spirit to a very high level, and it couldn't be easier to hide it from the eyes and ears of the mansion.

At this moment, Wang Chen is a foot shorter than before, and his cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Qi training, and his appearance is quite different from the deity.

Guarantee that the person who is most familiar with Wang Chen will not be able to recognize him standing in front of him!

Wearing a set of old clothes and carrying an unremarkable magic sword, he is like a casual cultivator who has just arrived, full of curiosity and freshness about everything in Daying City.

After walking for a while, Wang Chen sat down in a breakfast shop.

There is a large pot at the door of this breakfast shop, which is full of cut mutton and mutton bones. The firewood underneath is burning very vigorously, and the mutton soup in the pot can't stop boiling, exuding an attractive aroma.

Wang Chen looked very appetizing, so he ordered a large portion of mutton bone soup and two pieces of baked naan.

The roasted naan is bigger than the face, and the browned wheat on both sides is fragrant. It can be eaten dry and chewed hard, or it can be torn off and soaked in mutton soup. After absorbing the oil and water, stuff it into the mouth. The taste is very good.

Wang Chen killed two large sheets of roasted naan in one go, and wiped out the mutton bone soup, still feeling unsatisfied.

So I asked the shopkeeper to bring me two rougamo.

At this moment, Wang Chen suddenly felt something strange.

He turned his head and saw a dirty twelve or thirteen-year-old boy squatting on the corner of the street ten steps away.

Staring helplessly at the table on Wang Chen's...

Lamb bones!

These sheep bones were all left over from Wang Chen's eating just now, and they were gnawed quite clean, and there was no meat left.

However, in the eyes of this half-grown child, it seemed like a pile of treasures!

Wang Chen thought for a while, raised his hand and called the buddy over.

"Pack me two more Roujiamo."

Wang Chen pointed to the boy and said, "Give it to him."

The buddy was stunned, he turned his head to look at the young man, and then said in a low voice, "Master Immortal is merciful, but I dare to persuade you, you'd better not do this, you will be entangled."

Wang Chen was a little surprised, he didn't expect the shop assistant to persuade him like this.

He waved his hand: "It's okay, you just send it."

Seeing Wang Chen's insistence, the guy stopped talking, and quickly gave the boy two roujiamo.

The guy also pointed to Wang Chen specifically, telling the other party that it was a gift from Wang Chen.

The boy took the Roujiamo and stuffed it into his arms, then knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Chen a few times.

Then get up and run away.

Wang Chen didn't care, and asked the waiter to add another bowl of mutton soup for himself, and ate two meat buns until he was half full.

After eating and paying the bill, Wang Chen got up and continued wandering on the street.

Walking along the way, he found that the building density in Daying City was extremely high, and the houses were stacked on top of each other, and the general height was around five or six floors.

The tall ones can even reach seven or eight floors.

Many buildings look very old, but the overall firmness is not a problem at all. After all, this is a world where one can cultivate immortals, and there are as many monks in Daying City.

There are often many households living in a single building, which reminds Wang Chen of the tube buildings and group rented houses in his previous life.

There are a lot of various shops and workshops on both sides of the street. He noticed that some of the workshops were underground and had to walk down long steps to get there.

The streets and alleys are densely connected with each other, and people who are not familiar with the environment can easily get lost when they come here.

As for the residents here, there are not only monks wearing robes, but also warriors in strong clothes, and foreign casual cultivators like Wang Chen can be found everywhere.

Wang Chen also found that the folk customs here are quite tough, and there are many burly and rough-looking people everywhere. They speak loudly, behave rather rudely, and yell at each other if they disagree.

It's just that scolding is scolding, and you won't do it in leisure time. It's not that you are harsh and soft-hearted, but that you have scruples.

There are also quite a few gangsters in the rivers and lakes, and they swagger through the city in small groups, and the pedestrians and even monks they encounter all dodge one after another.

Daying City gave Wang Chen the feeling that it was more like an ordinary city than a fairy city.

Its temperament is completely different from Wanling City and Xihai City!

Wang Chen randomly visited a few shops to inquire about the local prices.

The price of Lingmi here is a bit expensive, but there is a large supply of fanmi, and ordinary people should have no problem if they want to eat enough.

Swords and weapons are much cheaper than Wanling City, including magic weapons.

The "industry" of Daying City is obviously quite developed, and Wang Chen has seen several casting workshops and blacksmith shops.

As for items such as pills and talismans, they are almost the same as those in Wanling City.

What Wang Chen didn't expect was that when he was walking, there were two extra "tails" behind him.

Someone is stalking him!

Although the other party's behavior is quite concealed, it can't be hidden from Wang Chen's spiritual sense.

The guy who shopped early made a prophecy, and he really hit it off!

This surprised Wang Chen quite a bit.

He just gave away two Roujiamos, neither ostentatious nor revealing his wealth, so why did he cause trouble?

Do you have to pay taxes for doing good deeds here?

Wang Chen thought for a while, and walked towards an alley that seemed deserted.

The "tail" behind him followed immediately.

As a result, Wang Chen had just turned a corner at the entrance of the alley, when he saw a young man running fast, and said to him anxiously, "Quick, come with me!"

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The first one is sent.

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