Chapter 68 Entering the City

"Damn~ As for?" Xiao Hua was of course even more alert. Seeing the warning eyes from the 11th Qi Refining Cultivator not far away, Xiao Hua was speechless and muttered: "I also had a sect a month ago, so I'm not worse than you!"

However, looking at several cultivators at the 11th level of Qi Refining and several small children at the 4th level of Qi Refining, Xiao Hua himself knew that this sect must be more famous than Shang Huaming!

Sure enough, Ma Biaosheng, who was walking beside him, noticed it, pulled Xiao Hua's sleeve, and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is a trained disciple of the Xunyan Sect, don't mess with them."

"Xunyan Sect? The three major cultivation sects of Xiguo?" Xiao Hua was shocked and took a few more glances. Okay, one of the boys seemed to have noticed it and stared at Xiao Hua fiercely!

"See? Xunyan Sect is very unfriendly to us and other casual cultivators. Fellow Daoist Xiao should stay away from them!" Ma Biaosheng seemed to be accustomed to it and explained.

"Well, it's more than that. Even the casual cultivators of small sects such as Shang Huaming are very taboo!" Xiao Hua muttered and walked forward quickly.

"Huh~~" A violent gust of wind blew over Xiao Hua and others' heads. Before Xiao Hua could look up, he saw a figure flying over his head and heading straight forward!

Not only Xiao Hua, but everyone around was in an uproar.

"Who is this senior? How dare you fly outside Jingbo City?" A cultivator at the tenth level of Qi refining blurted out.

"That's right, who is so bold, dare not give Jingbocheng face?"

"Hmph, if you don't give face to Jingbocheng, you won't give face to Old Man Mu Li, you won't give face to Lord Liu!"

"But... Old Man Mu Li and City Lord Liu seem to be both cultivators in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Just now... that figure... seems to be the elder of Lan Li Sect." A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage said.

"Well, this is Zhenren Zhuo Ming, the third elder of Lan Li Sect. He is a senior in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! He has a very good relationship with Mr. Mu Li. It is not a taboo to fly over like this!" An old man who could not see his cultivation level said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, what fellow Daoist Chen said is very much." Another old man couldn't help but speak, "Senior Zhuo Ming is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, and his strength is placed there. Even if he has a shallow relationship with City Lord Liu, he flew over directly, can City Lord Liu stop anything? If he hadn't had an old friend with Old Man Mu Li, he would have to leave the city to greet him!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is here too? Hehe, other places, like me, can go directly into the Jindan stage cultivators, but this Jingbo City is not allowed. It really makes people feel annoyed!" Fellow Daoist Chen whispered.

"Shh, whisper!" Fellow Daoist Zhang smiled and said, "There are great power in Jingbo City, and there are countless disciples under his sects, not many of them than the three major sects of Xi Kingdom. We are small sects... so don't say so many!"

"Hehe, no, look at Xunyan Sect? Their disciples have to walk into the city with others, so we don't have to regret it!"

"A Jindan stage cultivator?" Xiao Hua understood clearly and looked at him. Not only him, but everyone around him also looked at the two old men!

However, although Xiao Hua couldn't see the cultivation level of these two old men, it seemed that... it was not much higher than Xiao Yuehong's cultivation level! How could it be the cultivation level of the Golden Pill stage? If the two old men didn't say it, Xiao Hua was afraid that he would still regard them as ordinary secular people?

"It's really strange! Although the so-called Nascent Soul Stage senior just now did not stay in the air, I could obviously feel the pressure from that person. Why can't these two seniors who are only Jindan Stage?" Xiao Hua muttered in his heart. The surroundings had recovered from peace. Everyone was all cultivators. Of course, they knew the importance of strength. In addition to some envy, they could only rush to rush. Xiao Hua turned around slightly, and inadvertently, he saw behind him again. Among the young disciples of the Xunyan Sect, the disciple who had just glared at him, had a slightly raised face, and still looked at the direction where Zhenren Zhuo Ming flew past, with a serious look on his face.

"Huh? This little guy... Why does this look look like this? It is not the same as the envy and curiosity of others?" Xiao Hua's thought just arose, and the disciple seemed to notice it. He immediately lowered his head and glared at Xiao Hua a few more times!

"Have I recruited you?" Xiao Hua curled his lips, ignored him, and continued to walk forward as everyone moved forward.

The more I moved forward, the more I felt the strangeness of Jingbo City. An invisible force was pressing on Xiao Hua from a long distance, and it became heavier. But before walking to a strange light that was hundreds of feet wide, the force suddenly disappeared at some point. Xiao Hua saw that everyone else was silent, and he dared to ask more questions, just looking at everything in front of him.

It was a light that could not be described in what shape it was. The slight lilac and water blue appeared alternately on the edge. The light was like rippling water waves, rippling in circles, and it was endlessly transmitted over Jingbo City. The light seemed to be a door of a hundred feet wide, and it was like a bronze mirror of a hundred feet wide. The monk who walked in near came in without hesitation. A seemingly blurred figure stayed on the light, like a back, but if you look closely, it was different, and the back was not moving! In an emergency, the backs of others waiting for it, leaving one by one!

"The entrance to Jingbo City is quite strange!" Xiao Hua was very curious. He did not have the divine consciousness of the foundation-building cultivator, but could only watch with his naked eyes. When he walked into Guanghua, he suddenly saw that in the Guanghua, there seemed to be dozens of monks wearing strange clothes in the air. These monks were all ten levels of Qi refining, and even a few eleven levels of Qi refining, all of whom were strangely floating on the Guanghua out of thin air, and their bodies swung randomly with the swing of the light. Moreover, they looked down at the monks passing by under Guanghua with a cold expression, and their bodies were paced from one place to another from time to time!

It seems that they are the guards at the entrance of Jingpo City!

It was soon Ma Belsheng and Xiao Hua's turn. Ma Belsheng plunged in without hesitation and printed a wide back on Guanghua! Xiao Hua took a look and was about to take a step. The dozens of boys from Xunyan Sect next to him were laughing and ran for a few steps, just like playing, pounced upwards. In an instant, dozens of backs with different looks were printed on them, which made the monks who were about to pass through the surroundings cover their mouths and laugh.

In an instant, Xiao Hua's tense heart suddenly relaxed. The world of cultivation and bloody cultivation are still innocence! Perhaps, many inconspicuous places in each sect have a lot of joy!

For example, the small cave that Shang Huaming and Zhang Qingxiao once drew!

When Xiao Hua passed the entrance of Jingbo City, his eyes lit up and his ears were also heard. Countless lights and countless sounds appeared, which was much more lively than the quiet and lively just now.

Before Xiao Hua could look far, he saw Ma Biaosheng standing in front of him with a smile. The dozens of boys who had just run in were on his left front, rushing to the lake. There seemed to be several small boats quietly parked by the lake. Around the boy were several of their senior brothers who were relaxing on their faces, and others were also rushing to all directions!

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, please come here!" When Ma Biaosheng saw Xiao Hua coming in, he didn't deliberately let his voice down.

"Well, Senior Ma please first!" Xiao Hua said politely.

Qing Fengmin was already waiting in front. When he saw Ma Biaosheng bringing Xiao Hua over, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiao, I have considered your matter. I should still ask fellow Taoist to come to Tianqi Huayun Garden and let me and the talisman maker take a closer look. After all, the talisman... can be refined as long as my cultivation reaches a certain level. What do you think?"

Xiao Hua was a little hesitant, but there was no way, unless he didn't plan to join Tianqi!

"But listen to the instructions of Senior You!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.

"Well, then okay, please follow me to Huayunyuan first!" Qing Fengmin didn't say anything, and led everyone forward and walked straight forward. When Han Fei and others saw Xiao Hua following them again, they knew that things had changed, and they muttered in their hearts.

"Huh? The streets of Jingbo City are indeed extremely spacious, and many people don't feel crowded when they walk inside, but... the houses on both sides of the street... are like shops in the secular world? Many are two-story buildings? There are even very simple shops?" Xiao Hua looked around while walking, and he also wondered in his heart: "Looking at the words written on the store, some are yellow talismans, some are elixirs, some are spiritual grass, and um, and there are also magic weapons and weapons. What's the difference between this... and Yishi? Why do senior brothers and others have to wait until Yishi before coming? They just come and change these shops at any time!"

Of course, no one answered Xiao Hua's doubts, and he would not ask others stupidly, "Hey, there is a shabby yellow talisman shop here!" Xiao Hua had sharp eyes. He had already seen a small shop with a shabby wooden plaque in a corner. There was a big "talisman" on it. An old man in the store, who could not see his cultivation, was wearing a felt hat, hand-cutting his hands, lowering his head, and sitting at the door. The warm sunshine shone on the old man, as if he was napping!

"Ouch~ I...I..." An immature thought suddenly flashed in Xiao Hua's mind, and a hint of joy suddenly appeared on his face!

However, he immediately took his eyes back from Huang Fu's shop, lowered his head, suppressed his emotions, took a few steps, and caught up with Ma Yanbusheng.

Tianqi seemed to have a certain reputation in Jingbo City. At the beginning, no one greeted Qing Fengmin. After a while, more and more people saw the greetings, and Qing Fengmin stopped more and more times. Xiao Hua was a little impatient, but Ma Feisheng had a little bright face and whispered: "Look, fellow Taoist Qing is really very social. There are so many old friends in Jingbo City. No wonder he can grasp the news from Xiguo in time. It's really not simple!"

Xiao Hua first curled his lips. All he cared about was how to improve his cultivation and had no patience for communication, but then Xiao Hua's heart moved again...
Chapter completed!