Chapter 252 Haoyi City

Stily, the Ba family caught fire everywhere, and the fire burst into crackling.

Yan Hao waved his hand again, and a aperture covered the whole house of the Ba family to protect the flame from burning the Ba family and burning elsewhere.

After all this, Yan Hao flew forward without looking back.

Sanhua Zhenren showed his milking strength and flew in front of him, but Yan Hao still thought he was flying too slowly. He held him in his hand like a chicken and shouted, "Let me show you the way."

Sanhua Zhenren knew that his cultivation was too far from them. He dared not show his dissatisfaction, honestly showed the way, and introduced where to go.

It turned out that they were going to a monk's pool. The city was built in the air, and only monks above the Zhenyuan period were allowed to enter, and only monks above the Zhenyuan period could enter.

This city is called Haoyi City, which is specially for monks to trade and buy, which is somewhat similar to the Lingxu Island that Yan Hao originally encountered at sea.

There are everything that sells here. There are many people who specialize in killing and treasure grabbing, and they sell things here. It can be said that this Yicheng is the black market for monks.

With Yan Hao holding three flowers, the speed of several people naturally rises in a straight line. Now with the improvement of Yan Hao's cultivation, the speed is also getting faster and faster. With his secret help, the five people's speed is extremely fast, hundreds of thousands of miles away. It turned out that Sanhua Zhenren was still ready to fly for seven days and nights, but it arrived after a while.

Sanhua Zhenren was a little suspicious that he was dazzled. After rubbing his eyes, he found that he had really arrived outside Haoyi City. I couldn't help but improve Yan Hao's cultivation again.

What appeared in front of Yan Hao and several others was a cloudy city, standing in the air like that, which made people a little unreal, adding a little mysterious atmosphere.

Yan Hao and five people walked to the gate and found several Danyuan monks guarding the gate. I couldn't help but be shocked that the monk of the Danyuan period actually guarded the gate here, which is equivalent to a true disciple in a sect.

After the city guard monks saw Yan Hao and several people, their eyes fell on the faces of the two women of Longyanmiao, and their eyes couldn't help but light up, but they watched Yanhao and others look indifferently, and there was a faint murderous intention on their bodies. They knew that it was not easy to mess with, and dared not be presumptuous. They said, "People who enter the city, 100,000 yuan each person."

Yan Hao raised his hand, and 500,000 yuan fell accurately into the hands of the monk guarding the city without any mud and water. With this hand alone, those people also knew that Yan Hao and his party were more than a little higher than their cultivation.

Several people hurriedly said respectfully, "Senior, please come in."

Yan Hao's face remained unchanged and walked in with several people.

Before he came, Sanhua Zhenren had told him that flying was prohibited in this easy city, otherwise masters would come to kill him.

Although Yan Hao didn't care about that master, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he also followed the rules of this good city.

This Haoyi City is also covered by fog. If it hadn't been for the profound cultivation of the four Yan Hao, I really wouldn't have seen the scene in this city.

Sanhua Zhenren only has the cultivation of the Danyuan period, not to mention that in this good city, there is a fog everywhere, which can only release his mind and barely see the distance within a few feet around him.

Most of the pedestrians on the street are wearing wide black robes, covering their heads and faces, without even showing their eyes.

Yan Hao naturally knows the purpose of these people. I don't want to be found, so as not to be killed and seize the treasure.

Those who wear ordinary clothes are all people with profound cultivation. Yan Hao has traveled all the way and found that the lowest is more than five times in the divine yuan period, and several people have reached the disaster period. It is not far from his own cultivation.

There are stalls on both sides of the street, and those stall owners, covered their heads and faces in black robes.

There are all kinds of things to sell. As Yan Hao walked, he scattered his powerful thoughts and explored these pavements. He found that they were all low-grade things. He looked at them for a long time and didn't like any of them.

Shen Yi found it very interesting. He looked at this and that all the way, and picked up something from time to time. However, he was just a little fresh. As soon as his energy passed, he found that it was all something he didn't like, and he was too disinterested to lose interest.

Sanhua Zhenren fell in like several things, but those things are so expensive that he has no money to buy them. I also know that Yan Hao can't afford to buy it for him, so he can only keep silent.

Suddenly, Yan Hao stopped, and his mind scanned something.

It was a withered yellow thing with only the length of a thumb. It couldn't tell what the material was. It looked like a cut vine, but Yan Hao scanned it with his mind, but he couldn't sweep it in and couldn't see what it was.

"Hey, the boy has good eyesight. You have found this thing."

suddenly, meat. Tuan's voice sounded in Yan Hao's mind. Obviously, he also found the yellow thing and seemed to know it.

Yan Hao immediately asked, "What is that?"

Meat. Tuan laughed and said, "I'll tell you when you buy it."

Yan Hao doesn't follow meat either. The group calculated and walked to the edge of the stall and pretended to look at other things, but the mind kept scanning on the withered vine and still couldn't see through.

Yan Hao had to give up and ask about the meat after buying it. It's not too late.

Seeing Yan Hao and his party coming over, the stall owner in black robe also greeted him, but he didn't say anything welcome. Instead, he glanced at Yan Hao and several other people's faces and found that except Sanhua Zhenren, he could not see through any of them. He immediately knew that these people were all master people.

So he said, "What do some seniors want to buy?"

Yan Hao swept his mind and found the best magic weapon on this stall. It was a Wu hook, a top-quality treasure.

Yan Hao's hand moved slightly, and the Wu hook automatically flew into his hand. After playing for a while, Yan Hao asked, "What is this magic weapon?"

The stall owner said, "Five million yuan, no two prices."

"Why don't you grab it?"

Sanhua Zhenren suddenly said when he heard the words. Five million yuan is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for him.

Yan Hao turned Wu hook sword in his hand and immediately drew a fine light. Then Yan Hao said, "I bought it." With a raise of his palm, a palm wind hit out, and five million yuan flew to the stall owner, and at the same time, it also blew the withered yellow thing on the edge of the stall and fell to the ground.

But Yan Hao stood in front of him. When the thing fell halfway, he couldn't fall down. Yan Hao raised his hand slightly, and the thing automatically fell into Yan Hao's hand.

Yan Hao said, "Since this thing is predestined to me, I will also buy it. You can make a price."

Yan Hao's hand can be said to be completely unmarked, and it is watertight. I thought the stall owner couldn't see it at all, but I didn't expect the stall owner to say, "Senior, although I don't know what this thing is, I also know that it is not ordinary. If you want, take away 10 million yuan.

Yan Hao almost choked to death by himself. Dare he just acted here for nothing. He was good at it. He knew that this was not a simple thing, and his mouth was 10 million yuan. If only I had known this, it would have been better to spend 10 million yuan on this thing directly from the beginning.

Fortunately, Yan Hao's face was also thick enough. He didn't blush when he heard the words, but as soon as he raised his hand, 10 million yuan fell into the hands of the stall owner.

Then he took the withered yellow thing and turned away.

Yan Hao did not see it. Not far away, several people were looking at them with greedy eyes.

The first of those people was broad-faced, fat and medium-sized. He smiled and said, "It seems that I have met a fat sheep."

The person next to him is slender and long, not much better than a bamboo pole. He smiled and said, "15 million people will take action. Boss, we are really lucky."

The fat man said, "The cultivation of this group is very strange. One is Danyuan Jiuzhong, the leader is Yaoyuan Bazhong, and the other is Jieyuan Jiuzhong. The other two can't see through it. Is their cultivation higher than me?"

The other person beside him immediately laughed and said, "How can it be? Boss, you are a Shengyuan period. Those people look very tender. Even if they start to practice from their mother's womb, how high can their cultivation be?"

After pondering for a moment, the fat man said, "It's better to be careful. Follow far away and don't be found by them.

Besides, Yan Hao spent 10 million yuan to buy that piece of thing, which provoked meat. Tuan laughed and said, "Kid, don't think you are the only smart in this world. There are many smart people."

Yan Hao said disapprovingly, "So what? I earned 10 million yuan to buy this thing."

Meat. Tuan said, "That's true. Do you know what this is?

Yan Hao said, "Isn't it right to ask you?"

Meat. Tuan cleared his throat and then said, "With your boy's knowledge, I will tell you a name, and you will know."

Yan Hao said angrily, "Don't say it quickly."

Meat. Tuan said, "Let me tell you, boy, the name of this thing is Sleeping Fairy Vine."

Yan Hao was shocked and said, "You're right. This is really a sleeping fairy vine."

Meat. Tuan snorted and said, "What an eye-sighted man. If you are wrong, I won't misread it."

Sleeping fairy vine is not a magic weapon or a medicinal material, but a special existence.

Legend has it that as long as this thing is lit, its smoke, even the immortals will faint on the spot, and you have to wake up after 9081 breaths. Although it is not long, for monks, 9081 breathing time is enough to kill each other 10,000 times.

And as long as he is hit by the smoke of the sleeping fairy vine, his mana will be completely lost during his sleep, and he can only be slaughtered by others.

Legend has it that a long time ago, a fairy-level demon was born and killed people when he saw them, killing them all in the immortal world. Because the devil's cultivation is strong, everyone in the immortal world has no choice. At that time, a monk suddenly offered a sleeping fairy vine. Finally, he leaned against the smoke of the sleeping fairy vine and let the devil fall asleep, and then killed the demon.