Seeing the man beside him constantly urging, the woman in the red dress said with a pretty face: "Senior brother, our Ling Valley has so much collection and has few people. This person seems to be kind. If possible, we might as well help him."

When the young man saw that the woman in the red dress could not move, he had to say half-swer: "Okay, but you have to be careful of this guy. After all, we don't know where this person came from!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, although the magical skills of the immortals are endless, these can only be targeted at the Nascent Soul cultivators like Longwu!

Many times, low-level storage bracelets only have dozens of square meters of space and can only be filled with a few items. Such spiritual valleys that are piled up like mountains can only be transported by human power, spiritual birds, spirit beasts, etc.

From this, the dangers along the way can be imagined! This is like a cash truck carrying a huge sum of money. If the number of monks escorted is too small, only God knows whether there will be an accident!

After a little thought, the woman in the red dress showed a look on her face and said to Long Wu: "Fellow Taoist, I have come to know a market, and I am planning to go to this market.

If it is convenient for fellow Taoists, it is better to walk with me and have some care along the way, right?"

Long Wu stood up, smiled faintly at the woman and bowed: "I am used to being alone in the next person, as long as the fairy tells me that I am going to go down the route!"

Hearing this obvious refusal, the woman in the red dress said with a somewhat ugly expression: "Fellow Taoist should consider the little girl's proposal. Fellow Taoist came to Yunnan alone with his cultivation level in the early stage of foundation building. It must be of some magical power. But if you want to enter the market in Shixi City, if you don't have an acquaintance to introduce it, it will be difficult to check the level at the door!"

When Long Wu heard this, he looked at the woman with confusion and said, "I have been walking downstairs and traveling around the world for a long time, how could this be the case here?"

The woman in the red dress cleared her voice and said, "It was not the case here before. Isn't this the case recently? Some monks suspected that it was done by foreign monks, so they suggested that the city lord strengthen the investigation of strange faces."

After making a clear sense of the reason, Long Wu's face was unstable and he thought: In this situation, it seems that only by walking with a woman in a red dress can he enter the city.

Then, Long Wu said with a helpless look on his face: "Since that's the case, thank you for your kindness. I'm willing to go with you."

The girl in red dress said with a smile: "Okay, you just need to join our team. Once you enter the city, the little woman will personally take fellow Taoists to the market!"

Along the way, Long Wu and the woman in red dress became familiar with each other. Taotao kept introducing how many immortal cultivators there were in the city, where the market was located in Shixi City, and some overviews of Shixi City. He also told Long Wu that her name was Wu Qing'er and the young man beside him was Wei Ping. Both of them were from Danqing Pavilion in Shixi City.

Seeing Wu Qing'er's verbal explanation, Wei Ping was driving the spirit beast in front of him, and his eyes rolled in the direction of Long Wu from time to time.

It was pleasant along the way, and nothing happened. After a short distance of half a day, the group rushed to the gate of Shixi City. Two guards with the fifth and sixth floors of the Qi Refining Period hurried over to check. The young man took out a yellow token in his hand. The guard immediately smiled and bowed to make way.

Along the way, Wu Qing'er, wearing a red dress, was majestic. Wherever the people passed, the mortals on the road and the immortal cultivators in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stages hurriedly made way.

These immortal cultivators have nothing to do with these two people, so there is no need to be afraid of them. However, their power is one of the three major forces in Shixicheng.

The three forces in Shixi City are the largest of the Kuisheng Auction House in the north, which is the largest immortal cultivation family in the city. It is said that this immortal cultivation family has a Jindan stage monk in charge.

The second only to Kuisheng Auction House is Danqing Pavilion where Qing'er's father is located. The pills sold here are 20% lower than those in the outside world, which attracts many immortal cultivators to buy them here. Not only that, Danqing Pavilion also provides some ordinary tasks regularly every month, and other low-level cultivators earn spirit stones for cultivation.

The third force belongs to the Chen family in the south of the city. This family has been operating various talismans, magic weapons, etc. all year round. Of course, its income is quite high, which attracted some casual cultivators to join.

Shixicheng will compete with various immortal cultivation families every year, so as to decide which one is more qualified to obtain the most prosperous store on the street.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Long, since you are here for the first time, then you can live in our Danqing Pavilion. You will also receive spiritual stones as rewards when participating in some tasks regularly." Wu Qing'er invited him enthusiastically.

"Okay, then I'll be disturbed." Long Wu had actually been watching the periphery of Shixi City for several days. If it weren't for the strange monks here who would have introduced something to the city, Long Wu would have come in long ago.

Soon, Wu Qing'er and others walked to a tall building and saw three identical buildings standing side by side, without a distinction between primary and secondary.

"Let's go, this is my home." Wu Qing'er was not polite. She pulled Longwu's sleeves and walked in, shouting "Dad, mother, I'm back."

"It's Qing'er back. Is this trip to collect Linggu smoothly?" A loud voice came. The owner of the figure was a big red-faced man wearing a black brocade robe and with a brocade cloud on his cuffs.

Wu Qing'er quickly walked to the side of the red-faced man, grabbed his arm and sent a few words to him. He saw that the red-faced man's face was sometimes confused and sometimes showed a look of understanding.

After a cup of tea, the red-faced man listened to Qing'er's introduction and began to look at Long Wu up and down. When he found nothing wrong, he ordered his followers to take Long Wu to his residence.

The follower responded, took a break, and led the way in front of him.

After Long Wu thanked him, he followed him. As Long Wu walked, he thought in his heart: When he was stared at by a big red-faced man, he always felt uncomfortable all over. He always felt familiar with the aura emitted from this big red-faced man with the late stage of foundation building, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

After many twists and turns, Long Wu finally got to allocate his residence. As soon as he entered the door, Long Wu quickly sat cross-legged and used his divine thoughts to explore the entire Danqing Pavilion. However, when he was marching through the room of the red-faced man, he was blocked by several forbidden forces.

There is a restriction in the residence of a monk in the late stage of foundation building. There must be something strange about it. Of course, it cannot stop the spiritual consciousness of the monk in the Nascent Soul stage. After careful exploration, he continued to explore without finding anything inappropriate...

In another room, five figures in black robes were talking in a row.

Long Wu concentrated his mind and heard one of them say with a worried look on his face: "This time the main hall needs ten foundation-building cultivators, how can this be better? It has been twice in a row this year."

"No, it was only once every five years, but I didn't look for the branches above myself, and all of them were spread to the heads of our small branches." A big man frowned and his fingers crossed his chest.

"Yes, what can we do? Since we have joined, once we quit, we will escape to the cape of Tianya. Once we are caught, we will have to extract our souls and refine our souls." A fearful voice came out.

"The casual cultivators are not that easy to deceive now. Last time, a few of them came together. I was asked by their companions, but fortunately, I was fooled by me." The speaker turned out to be a big man with a blushing face. At this time, he also looked sad. Everyone looked at him with inquiring eyes. It was obvious that he was the person in charge here.

"But do this a few more times and it will be discovered sooner or later."

"Even if you are afraid of anything, you will say that they have gone out to practice. The casual cultivators are not in deep relationships and there will be no trouble."

Are there often missing monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage here? No wonder this city is so strict, and once there are strange faces, they need to check them in detail. But what do these people say that the main hall needs so many Foundation Establishment Stage monks to do?

You should know that foundation-building monks are low-level monks in the world of immortal cultivation, but they are not like bean teeth, grabbing a lot of them.

What's weird about this? Why is this big red-faced man so familiar with his breath? Where did he have a similar breath?

Long Wu withdrew his divine thoughts, put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, and calmed his mind slightly. He realized that when he was refined into a bronze armored man, the Nascent Soul villain and the scar-faced man gave him the same feeling...

When the sky was black, countless stars began to crawl out quietly. The cries of insects were very clear at this time.

Long Wu quietly walked out of his residence, and when his body flashed a few times, he had already arrived at the residence of Honghan's big-faced one.

Perhaps because the red-faced man was in the house, the ban here was not opened. Long Wu used the strait technique and stopped his body close to the window.

"How are you discussing?" A plump woman said, but a trace of sadness was covered with her charming pretty face.

"Don't worry, they'll just catch two more people from outside." After saying that, the blushing man hugged the woman and squeezed the elastic peaks with his other big hand.

The woman flashed, and she broke free from the arms of the big red-faced man. She hung two lines of tears like a lotus in the water and said, "Although Qing'er is not your biological child, you have promised me that as long as I promise to practice dual cultivation with you, you will treat her as if she has already come out."

"Okay, didn't you agree that you wouldn't mention this matter again? Although Qing'er is not my biological child, I saw that I grew up, how could I give her? Such a big Danqing Pavilion can definitely meet the needs of the general hall. At worst, add some spirit stones in the name of going out to do a mission." The big man with red face could not bear the beauty's crying like this, and said quickly.

"That's good." The woman burst into tears and laughed, returning to the arms of the big man with red faces. "In fact, small branches like us cannot be even smaller, and the number of spirit stones distributed by the headquarters every year is pitifully small, but the tasks assigned are becoming more and more.
Chapter completed!