Chapter 2 Welcome Building Disrespectful Words

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The disciples of the Flying Fish Sect saw Huang Wuji walk into the city, and their eyes were carefully taken back. Two of them patted their chests and said with lingering palpitations: "It's so dangerous. This disciple of the Ziyang Sect is so strong, and the momentum is stronger than our leader. Fortunately, he is not to blame!"

"Yes!" The disciple said what was in everyone's heart and nodded.

Walking into the city, you can see a green field, which seems to be tens of thousands of hectares. Huang Wuji was stunned and looked back at the wall a hundred feet high behind him. Looking at the scene in front of him, this was really a city.

Huang Wuji didn't expect that after the city wall, there was a piece of arable land. At a glance, you could see the busy crowd walking in the field, and some women and children next to him went to the field with black iron pots to help.

The field is divided into two sides, and in the middle is a 100-meter-wide human-shaped road. You can also see some black horses with one-horned tusks slowly coming slowly from the end of the road.

It was the first time for Huang Wuji to enter a mortal city outside. Such a scene really surprised him that hundreds of thousands of hectares of arable land were surrounded by the wall. In addition, at the end, the shadow of the black pressure is like a giant beast. How big is the city and how much manpower and material resources it takes to build a city?

Yes, Huang Wuji was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was often stunned by those who had never seen him for the first time. However, Huang Wuji was not an ordinary person. He was just stunned and continued to walk forward. The ever-changing flying fox he grabbed turned into a hug. Like a couple, Huang Yao was always in his arms.

All the way forward, Huang Wuji found that every 10,000 tilts, there would be a village with smoke floating above. More old and weak women and children walked out of the village with bamboo baskets and iron pots in their hands.

It took half an hour for Huang Wuji to finally come to the real core city. The city wall of the city is made of a kind of black rock. The sun shines on the black wall, and you can also see a black light flowing in the city wall, exuding a simple and majestic atmosphere. Above the wall, There are years of vicissitudes.

Huang Wuji looked at the huge thick wall and did not believe that this was a small flying fish faction that could be built. The flying fish pie has such an ability. How can it be confined to a mountain with only a lower spiritual vein? It shakes its head and wants to throw absurd ideas out of its head.

The gate under the black wall was unguarded. The gate was very lively and full of people coming in and out. Huang Wuji mixed in the crowd and walked into the city, and his eyes were bright again. At a glance, the city was full of people with dense heads like swarms of ants, and rows of neat rooms across the kilometer street. On both sides of the road, dozens of ten-storey buildings are particularly conspicuous.

There is a lot of noise everywhere in the city. Huang Wuji doesn't believe that this is a sect that can be built. On the wall of the house on the street, you can also see the traces of the sword cutting, which is deep on it. At a glance, there is a feeling that it has existed for a long time, as if it has been thousands of years or tens of thousands of years.

Huang Wuji walks very big in the city, dozens of times bigger than the city he has seen before. I don't know how many ordinary mortals live in the city. There are crowds everywhere in the streets, and everywhere is extremely noisy. Some people are shouting to buy and sell their own goods, and some begging loudly. It seems that it is not a city, but a huge vegetable market.

Just a section of the road that Huang Wuji has walked has roughly estimated that there are hundreds of thousands of people. Fortunately, the city is big enough to not seem crowded. Even so, Huang Wuji was scared by such an amazing number of people. How can there be tens of millions of people in a city?

From time to time, there are elixir masters flying by in the sky. They don't avoid ordinary mortals below at all. Ordinary mortals seem to be used to it. They don't care about it at all. They do what they should do and continue to work for a day's livelihood.

Huang Wuji saw an inn not far from the gate. There was a hundred-foot-high flag in front of the door with the Flying Fish Yingbin Building written on it. They looked arrogant and dressed in gorgeous clothes and embroidered with the logo of the sect on their chest. It was so lively to go in and out. Seeing this, I think it should be a resting place set up by the Flying Fish School to greet the disciples of other sects.

Holding the ever-changing flying fox and holding Huang Yao like a family of three, he walked to the flying fish to welcome the hotel. As soon as they reached the door, when the disciples of various sects saw the ever-changing flying fox in Huang Wuji's arms, there was a trace of amazement in their eyes, and their greedy expressions were fleeting.

Beautiful women are noticed no matter where they are, and it's the same whether they are outside. The ever-changing flying fox is such a beautiful woman. Even if he is fascinated by Huang Wuji, his temperament of practicing martial arts for many years makes him have a kind of heroic charm and a vigorous and devil-like posture, which is the most attractive place for men besides angelic beauty.

A pair of jealous eyes stabbed Huang Wuji's body like a sharp sword, and he couldn't wait to take care of the changeable flying fox in his arms instead.

"This gentleman, I don't know whether to eat or stay overnight!" The shopkeeper of the inn is a master in the middle of the Red Danjing. However, the sect is small. In the face of some disciples of the sect, they should be careful. They are afraid that there will be problems and cause the destruction of the flying fish faction.

"Oh!" Huang Wuji responded that there was a universe inside, and it could not be seen outside at all. Unexpectedly, it looked like an inn only ten meters high outside. After coming in, it was more than ten times larger. There were all kinds of flowers and forests. The huge fountains composed of rockery were in the center, and the flowers and the woods were separated by small single rooms. Inside There is a table and chair made of pear wood, which exudes a faint fragrance and smells the heart.

"That's good. I can't think of a small flying fish pie. There is such a place!" Huang Wuji couldn't help praising him. The person in charge of the Yingbin Building took a strange look, and the disciples of various factions passing by stared at Huang Wuji like a leopard.

"Well, I was underestimated. It seems that in the outside world, such a welcome building should be everywhere!" Of course, Huang Wuji saw the contempt of everyone. He was a smart man and drew the current conclusion from their eyes.

Ignoring everyone's eyes, he looked at the shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building with a trace of depressing power and said, "I want to sleep!"

"Okay, I'm going to stay for a few days. What kind of room? There are three kinds of rooms in our store. I don't know what kind you need!" The shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building's eyes lit up when he heard that he was going to sleep, as if he had almost regarded Huang Wuji as the God of Wealth.

As a flying fish school, the Yingbin Building welcomes the disciples of all factions to stay and eat. It is also one of the largest sources of spiritual stones in the sect. The lowest-level people-shaped room needs ten lower-grade spiritual stones every day, and the best heavenly-shaped room requires 100 lower-grade spiritual stones, which is ten times the difference between the two.

Don't underestimate ten low-grade spiritual stones. The low-grade spiritual vein where the flying fish school is located has only about a thousand spiritual stones that can be mined every day, and only 30,000 in a month. In addition, the tax in the city and the income of the welcome building are just over 60,000.

The Yingbin Building, which has an income of 20,000 yuan per month, accounts for one-third of the total income of the Flying Fish Pie. You can imagine the importance of the Yingbin Building and why a master of Danqijing is sent to be a shopkeeper. Of course, there will be no shortage of oil and water.

"What an algorithm!" Huang Wuji didn't want to be a big head, so he directly asked for a Tianzi room. There is a lot of gold and silver in the Middle-earth storage ring. You can live in any room you want. You can only collect spiritual stones outside the square, and try your best to get hundreds of low-grade spiritual stones in the storage rings.

"Ten Lingshi under the font room for one night, fifty Lingshi under the ground room for one night, and 100 Lingshi under the Tianzi room for one night!" The shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building skillfully reported the cost of all levels of rooms in one breath, looking at Huang Wuji without gasping.

Just kidding, a person needs ten low-grade spiritual stones, and all the belongings in his own storage ring can only live for ten days. I got used to the luxurious life in the Middle-earth and instinctively felt a sense of straint for the first time.

"Open me a person with a font size!" Huang Wuji felt that his face was a little hot, but in order to keep his face, he forced himself to calm down.

"Oh!" The shopkeeper of Yingbin Building sighed disappointedly. The elegant and elegant brother in front of him was actually a poor man, which also made the disciples of all factions who looked at the beauty look more contemptuous.

Some of them even relied on their identity as disciples of the gate school. They looked at Huang Wuji devocatively and said, "Oh, it turned out to be a poor man. A beautiful woman will suffer with him. Come to me and ensure that you can enjoy endless wealth!"

Huang Wuji didn't want to make trouble, but he wanted to find him. He shut up and hit a spiritual power through the air. He slapped the face of the rude disciple. The whole person rotated 360 degrees in the air and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

When the shopkeeper of Yingbin Building saw the disciples beaten by Huang Wuji, he secretly shouted "broken" in his heart. He hurried to the front to help up the disrespectful disciple, looked at Huang Wuji and said, "This gentleman, you are a disciple of Baijianmen. You'd better go quickly!"

"Hundred Swords Gate!" Huang Wuji turned his mind a few times. Among the nine sects, eight schools and seventy-two schools, there was no sect called Baijianmen. It seems that he didn't know where it came from there.

"Nine sects, eight sects, how can there be a hundred swordsmen among the seventy-two sects!" Huang Wuji's eyes stared, and the golden light shone straight out, stabbing the extreme, and an invisible pressure permeated, firmly covering the shopkeeper of the welcome building and the rude disciples of Baijianmen.

When he took a step earlier, the shopkeeper of Yingbin Building only felt a thump of his heart, and a chill in his heart instantly spread all over his body, and a trace of fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding••••••!" The shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building didn't care about helping the disciples of Baijianmen. He smiled uglyly and waved repeatedly. Although the shopkeeper of the Yingbin Building is a master of Danqijing, he has been presiding over the business of Yingbin Building for many years. In his bones, he has become a smooth and cautious personality of a businessman. Just now, when he heard Huang Wuji's words, he thought that he was a local leopard who had never seen the world, and there was no power behind him.

Who knows the guy who is regarded as an earth leopard? The first sentence of opening his mouth is "Nine sects, eight sects, and seventy-two schools, where is a hundred swordsmen!" In addition to the terrible power of the emperor Wuji, he has only seen it on the elders and leaders of the sect, and immediately thought of the identity of the comer.

The power of Huang Wuji also shocked the disciples of all factions who stood around and watched the show. The two sides were not at the same level at all. They either hurried out of the welcome building, or bowed their heads to eat, and did not dare to watch.

Fangwai, it is not as good as Middle-earth, killing people and being in charge of the government. Here, there is only the law of the jungle, and it is common to kill people outside the sect. It is common to draw a knife without saying a word. For a spiritual grass and a spiritual stone, I don't know how many disciples of the sect died in the grass.

It is the most unwise choice to offend a master outside the square.