Chapter 64
Zhang Hu put all the sweet potatoes in his hand into his mouth, swallowed it and said, "Tengjiacheng is a large cultivation family in the north. It is said that there are masters in the Nascent Soul period. If a cultivation person wants to enter the city, he needs to hand over a low-grade spirit stone. , If you live, you need to pay a middle-grade spirit stone every month. I have secretly searched for some spirit stones over the years, and it should be enough to live for half a year."

Wang Lin touched his chin and said, "Zhang Hu, is there a trade fair in this Fuji family city?"

Zhang Hu nodded and said: "Yes, there is a large-scale trade fair every month, when the people nearby will come, you want to change something?"

Wang Lin nodded and said with a smile, "Why, I'm not welcome to come with you? I don't have many spiritual stones, so I'll depend on you."

The Tengjiacheng is a reputable cultivation family in the northern part of Zhao State. The ancestor of the family, Teng Xingsen, had successfully conceived a baby in the past 500 years, so he did not participate in the extraterritorial battle of the cultivation country above the fourth level.

At the same time, he is also a guest of Wufeng Valley, with a high status and a detached status.

It is precisely because of the existence of such an ancestor in the Fuji family city that no one is willing to provoke even if it is not a big sect.

The trade fair in the Fuji family city provides a platform for many people who are cultivating self-cultivation. The first few days of each month, the Fuji family city will be very lively.

There are many people, and there will naturally be some frictions. Even people who have a long-cherished wish will inevitably meet and fight each other. In view of this, the ancestor of the Fuji family, Teng Xingsen, issued a ban on the city of the Fuji family.

Those who are in the city are strictly forbidden to fight.

As soon as this order came out, the entire Tengjiacheng was in awe, and after Teng Xingsen made several shots to destroy the two masters of the Core Formation Stage, everyone who came to the Tengjiacheng strictly abide by this prohibition order.

On this day, two long rainbows flew from the sky and stopped outside the Teng Family City. One of them said, "Wang Lin, flying and fighting are prohibited in this Teng Family City, so we can stay here."

These two are Wang Lin and Zhang Hu.

Wang Lin swept his eyes and looked at the Vengjia City in front of him. This Tengjia City was actually not big, far from the scale of a city. It would be almost the same as a town.

At the gate outside the city stood two smiling Fuji disciples, responsible for receiving passers-by and issuing pass cards.

At a glance, the two men's cultivation base immediately saw no secrets in Wang Lin's eyes. They were both on the third floor of the Qi Condensation Stage, the same as Zhang Hu.

Looking at the long line of people entering the city, Wang Lin was not in a hurry, and stood at the end with Zhang Hu. In his spare time, he spied with his spiritual sense. No.13 layer.

After waiting for a long time, it was about to be Wang Lin's turn to enter the city. At this moment, a figure suddenly flew over from the distant sky, exuding a powerful aura. Wang Lin's spiritual sense swept away, and he was immediately startled. , this person looks young, with a gloomy face, about 30 years old, but he has already reached the foundation building stage.

This person came to the city gate in an instant, swept his sleeves, and suddenly a strange wind appeared. Most of the people were moved by this strange wind and spread out involuntarily. Some people with low cultivation base were even blown away. fell to the ground and rolled.

The same is true of Zhang Hu's body. If Wang Lin hadn't grabbed it, Dingren would have been pushed far away.

Wang Lin was also blown back a few steps. He looked as usual and looked at each other coldly.

The man snorted softly, stepped towards the city gate, and threw a waist card. The two disciples of the Teng family immediately looked very respectful, and one of them accompanied him personally and walked into the city.

"What is this person's cultivation base? How can he be so powerful with a flick of his sleeve?" Zhang Hu asked with envy in his eyes.

"Foundation period." Wang Lin said lightly.

At this time, it was his turn to enter the arena. Zhang Hu hurriedly stepped forward to pay two low-grade spirit stones, and walked into the city gate with Wang Lin.

Zhang Hu had obviously been here many times, and he led Wang Lin to find an inn in the city. After paying two middle-grade spirit stones, he settled for two rooms.

"There are not many spiritual stones left. I hope that the 500-year-old ginseng can be sold at a good price. By then, we will be half of each other." Zhang Hu smiled at Wang Lin.

The two chatted a few more words and then went back to their rooms.

Wang Lin sat cross-legged in the room and took out the flying sword and scabbard from Master Zhang Hu. After looking at it for a long time, his eyes flickered, he threw the flying sword, and clenched his right hand, and a golden light rushed out from the flying sword. , dissipated, and suddenly the flying sword seemed to regain its vitality, and immediately hummed, as if it was spiritual, it was about to rush out of the room.

As soon as it reached the normal level, Feijian seemed to slam into an invisible wall, and quickly turned back and rushed in other directions. After being blocked by the invisible wall several times in a row, Feijian hummed loudly, and the tip of the sword slammed violently. With a swing, he stabbed at Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's expression was the same as usual, and he slapped the storage bag in a calm manner. After the life-saving jade talisman was sacrificed, he clenched his hands together, and the jade talisman suddenly flashed a golden light. The flying sword seemed to be very afraid of the golden light, and hurriedly retreated.

When Wang Lin called with his right hand, Jin Guang stopped chasing after him and wandered around Wang Lin's body.Looking at the flying sword again, he didn't dare to go forward, and turned around and slammed around, the frequency was getting faster and faster.

Without blinking, Wang Lin opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of spiritual power, and quickly wrapped the Feijian. The Feijian flashed and disappeared immediately. It appeared at the door, and was about to rush out.

At this time, its color quickly changed from black to blue, the light was slightly dim, and even the humming sound was a lot weaker.

Without saying a word, Wang Lin pointed his right hand, and the golden light hovering outside his body rushed out immediately, catching up with Feijian in an instant.

The flying sword hummed sharply, and under the threat of golden light, it slowly retreated, but soon it flashed again, disappeared in place, and was already in the window when it appeared.

The color also instantly changed from blue to green, which was the same as when Wang Lin and Bai Zhan fought a few days ago when they didn't enter the scabbard.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he seemed to realize that the teleportation of the flying sword was obviously related to the color.

"The more spiritual magic weapon, the more difficult it is to sacrifice. Even if it kills its owner, it will take a lot of effort to sacrifice it into one's own thing." Situ Nan's voice sounded leisurely.

Wang Lin squinted his eyes. This flying sword has spirituality and has the ability to teleport. He knew this before.The more this is the case, the stronger his heart for sacrificing this treasure.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to fly out of the window, Wang Lin didn't say anything. He pointed his right hand to the jade talisman, and immediately another golden light shot out. The two golden lights quickly blocked the flying sword and let the flying sword teleport again. Once, also missing can not get rid of the golden light.

(End of this chapter)

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