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Wang Fan appeared in front of the gatekeeper of Taiyi City as a "high man". A few words made the gatekeeper dizzy. Naturally, he knew everything about his questions.

"You mean that this city was originally called Fulong City. Because the owner of the city is a good Taoist, he invited the master of Taiyimen to come to the town, and finally he followed the advice and changed his name to Taiyi City?"

"Yes, yes, yes, but that was more than ten years ago. Up to now, everyone only knows Taiyi but not Fulong, and the immortals are not allowed to talk too much." The gatekeeper said with a crying face, "I hope the fairy master must not preach everywhere, otherwise the small head will not be guaranteed."

Wang Fan understood as soon as he heard this and said, "I said how could Taiyimen build a secular city. It turned out that it was sent people to seize it. I don't know if they like this city?" There is no reason why the weak and the meat in the world of Xiuzhen are strong. Even if he guesses that the Taiyi Gate of this city is not very honorable, he will not be bored to the point of speaking up and drawing a knife to help.

"As long as a fairy master with boundless magic power, there will be someone to receive him in the city, but the fairy master doesn't seem to have the sign of Taiyi Gate?" Although the gatekeeper was a secular person, he wandered at the gate for a long time, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary. Seeing that Wang Fan only asked a few well-known questions, he was silent. He thought he was worried about the problem of entering the city, so he boldly said.

"Taiyimen logo?" Wang Fan frowned slightly and felt a little difficult: "What if there is no sign?"

"It's a little convenient to go without a sign." After the gatekeeper panicked, he slowly became bold. He felt that Wang Fan was much more amiable than other immortal masters, and he spoke smartly: "But it doesn't matter. There are often some immortals without signs in Taiyi City. I heard that they can go to Hongxian Tower first, get a special sign of Taiyimen, and then they can go around the city. Walk around."

"Some places can't go? Hongxian Tower?" Wang Fan was overjoyed and guessed that the place where ordinary people could not go might be Fangshi, and Hongxianlou must have a lot to do with Fangshi: "In this case, I will go to Hongxianlou."

He had to see the doorman's guidance, swaggered into the city, and went straight to a gorgeous and magnificent building. There was a plaque hanging in front of the building, on which three big characters were written, which was the "Hongxian Tower".

"What are you doing? How dare you look around here? Don't you know if this is Hongxian Tower?" Before he went in, a young man in a cyan gown came out and shouted at him arrogantly.

Wang Fan scolded in his heart: "What's wrong with him recently? How dare everyone scold me!"

He didn't know that when he walked through the deep mountains and forests, although there were more or less clothes in the storage bag, it could not be very neat, which made him look a little tattered, and he didn't look like a fresh and refined immortal.

Although he was angry in his heart, he came to Taiyi City for the first time, and when he looked at it, the young man exuded a little aura. His cultivation was probably about one layer of practicing qi, and he was also a monk. He didn't want to cause trouble, so he released his spiritual pressure, and whispered, "Bold, dare to yell at me, I'll find It's the Hongxian Tower."

The practitioner of cultivation is very much about spiritual power. Even if he practices a layer of energy, it is no exception. The young man immediately changed his face, but he did not panic. Instead, he looked at him carefully and hurriedly bowed down and said, "I don't know if the senior is coming. Please forgive me if you are far away." With that, he introduced him to the Hongxian Tower and never mentioned what he had just asked.

Wang Fan frowned slightly. He didn't expect that a little disciple was so bold. He couldn't help but be more curious about the Hongxian Tower, so he stepped in.

"Kid, why are you back?"

As soon as they entered the door, an old man asked, obviously called the young man, but the old man was extraordinary, and his cultivation was on the sixth level of practicing qi. As soon as he saw Wang Fan, he immediately noticed something different and hurriedly greeted him out, "I don't know which one is your friend? If you don't go far away, forgive me!"

With Wang Fan's cultivation, he, a practicing disciple, should be respected as a "senior", but one is that Wang Fan has just advanced and is not too used to the name "senior"; the other is that Wang Fan deliberately kept a low profile, showing only a small part of his strength, and he is also called a "Taoist friend".

"Well, put aside the forgiveness in advance. I came to Hongxian Tower with tokens. I heard that Taiyi City is extremely prosperous. I really want to visit everywhere. I don't know if it's possible?" He came straight to the point.

"Well, put the matter of forgiveness aside?" The old man was choked and almost suffocated. He said, "Forgive forgiveness", which was just a polite word. Who would take it seriously if he had some brains?

"Do you want Taiyuling?" The old man blushed and was a little depressed, and he was no longer polite when he said: "It's really good to come to our Hongxian Tower, but this order can't be issued casually." With that, he stretched out three fingers: "Three spiritual stones."

Now it's Wang Fan's turn to be choked.

"Three spirit stones?" He was shocked: "Why don't you rob?"

Since his practice, he has had many adventures, but he has only accumulated more than 100 spiritual stones, most of which are from the refiners. Even Lin Qinglang and other foundation monks, there are only more than a dozen spiritual stones. This is what they have accumulated for more than ten years, and the old man of Hongxianlou wants three when he opens his mouth. How can't he let him? He was surprised and heartbroken.

"Is that a lot?" The old man's attitude turned 180 degrees and smiled disdainfully and said, "Taoist friends may not know that other places are in rare places in the mountains and valleys, but I am a city in the city. That is to say, with this token, with this token, you can not only live in a restaurant for free, eat and enjoy the wealth of the world, but also go to the city casually. Wander."

"So it is." Wang Fan blushed and felt that he had a little gaffe just now. He couldn't help nodding to cover up the embarrassing situation. Then he took out three spiritual stones and put them in the old man's hand sadly: "It's my fault that I didn't find out clearly. Take the token."

"Hold on," the old man rubbed the spiritual stone and said, "Please report your origin first, otherwise this token still can't be issued."

"What did you say?" Wang Fan was a little angry. Dafan's people are secretive about their identity. If they can keep it a secret, they will keep it a secret. Few people will ask like this: "Is this also the rule of your Hongxian Building?" As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual pressure suddenly gushed out and rushed straight to the old man.

The old man looked at him very unhappy, and felt that it was on his own territory, and he carefully identified it. He didn't find out how high his cultivation was, so he became more and more rude. He deliberately made things difficult, but he didn't expect that he did kick on the iron plate this time.

"Oh, my God!" Under the pressure of Wang Fan's spirit, the old man shouted, staggered to the ground, trembled all over, and the two strands were soaked.

"Presenes are spared your life, seniors are spared for your life, and the little one has no knowledge of Mount Tai." At this time, he knew that his prestige was playing the wrong person, and he hurriedly apologized and begged for mercy.

"Why are you so panicked?" At this moment, another strong man came down from the upstairs, the same cyan gown. Wang Fan looked carefully and embroidered a small word "Tai" on the shoulder of the clothes. Just now, because the young man's physique was thin, the clothes were folded and the word was covered, so he didn't find it until then.

"Is it the outer disciple of Taiyimen?" He was shocked, and then sighed that the strength of Taiyimen was indeed extraordinary: "In Lingxiao Pavilion, the five-level disciples can stay in the outer door to concentrate on practicing, but here it is just a reception disciple, which is really incomparable."

The big man who "see the senior" was also shocked. I don't know where a young man came out and gave him an unfathomable feeling: "I don't know where Lao Zhao has offended you. Please forgive me."

"It's nothing." Wang Fan didn't want to have a grudge against Taiyimen, so he softened his tone and brought things one by one. Finally, he said, "Although the three spiritual stones are a little expensive, it's nothing. Is this origin that you can ask casually?"

"This-" The strong man showed embarrassment: "Please forgive me, Lao Zhao really did a little too much." He accompanied him carefully and said good words, but scolded Lao Zhao to death in his heart: "Damn, this old man, just cheat people. Three spiritual stones are also a waste of money, but he wants some origin, and it only causes some trouble that should not be caused."

Fortunately, when Wang Fan first came here, he didn't know much about these Taoisms and didn't feel cheated. Seeing that the strong man apologized again and again, he calmed up and picked up the token and turned away.

"What kind of person is this? It's terrible to be so young. I think his cultivation is better than that of the third brother." Lao Zhao struggled to get up and said without blushing, "Fifth brother, do you think we should report it and see if he doesn't feel sad about taking three spiritual stones. He should be a rich master."

"You must report it." "The fifth brother" said thoughtfully, "Maybe we can eat a hard meal. This kind of opportunity is not much."