The strongest ancestor of the heavens

Chapter 44 Qingqiu City

In the Shang Dynasty, Qingqiu City was famous for its rich fox fur.

As a result, there were often businessmen coming from thousands of miles away, so the city was crowded with people and extremely prosperous.

After a day of continuous driving, Yuanhao finally arrived at Qingqiu City at noon the next day.

Looking at the huge city, the tall city wall, and the six-meter city gate.

Yuan Hao couldn't help exclaiming: "I can't imagine that a city can look so majestic."

Although he arrived at Qingqiu City, Yuanhao's goal was not here, but Qingqiu Fang City not far away.

I came here only because I was really tired after flying for a whole day, and I was going to rest and recuperate my spirits.

He found an inn at random, ordered three dishes and a pot of fine wine, and Yuan Hao began to enjoy the exotic cuisine with delight.

Eat a mouthful of food and drink a mouthful of fine wine, Yuan Hao thinks that this is life.

After eating and drinking, Yuan Hao went to the medicinal material market as usual and asked about the elixir seeds to see if there was anything he needed.

By the way, buy some and go back to plant them. With the Immortal Medicine Garden, the medicine will last for a year in a day, which is simply a lucrative business.

But to Yuanhao's disappointment, he asked several pharmacies before he found purple ginseng seeds.

The rest like Zhu Guo, Peiyuancao and the like disappeared without a trace.

Since there are no items here and he has recovered his energy, Yuan Hao is going to visit Qingqiufang City.

There are still several thousand kilograms of spiritual rice lying in my storage ring waiting to be exchanged for spiritual stones.

There are still eight apprentices in the sect waiting to be fed, waiting for their own spirit stones to practice.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hao felt dizzy. Has he become a full-time baby daddy?It's really not easy being the head of your own.

In Qingqiufang City, there is also a psychedelic formation, which is designed to prevent mortals from inadvertently breaking in.

Yuan Hao just injected a burst of spiritual energy on a boulder, and the boulder opened a door for one person to pass through.

Looking at the door in front of him that only allowed one person to pass through, Yuan Hao couldn't help thinking for a while, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of psychedelic formation this was.

Since you can't think of it, then don't think about it, this is Yuan Hao's fine tradition all the time.

Walking into the gate, in an instant, the silence in the wild becomes the noise in the downtown.

Yuan Hao couldn't help but stop, and stood quietly on the spot for a while to get used to it, and finally got used to it.

Just as he lifted his feet and was about to walk towards Fangshi, suddenly, a group of people rushed towards him.

Yuan Hao was baffled by the chaotic words of "choose me" and "choose me".

Isn't this Fangshi?But a brothel?Or male?
After a while of adaptation, Yuan Hao was finally able to hear a few key words from the disorganized discourse.

It turns out that these people are all "leading the way", people who have lived in Fangshi since childhood, and are very familiar with Fangshi.

But without spiritual roots, Gao Miao, who has seen the immortal way, is unwilling to be a mortal.

So I struggled to survive in the market, and when I saw strangers, I would do the job of leading the way, earn some spiritual stones, and prepare to cultivate offspring with spiritual roots.

Immortal road is not easy, Yuan Hao sighed, thinking that he is indeed lucky.

It was the first time I came to Qingqiufang City, and I was not familiar with it at all.

This Qingqiufang City is still very big, and whether you will get lost in it is a problem, and you really need a guide.

And a guide who leads the way one day at a time only needs ten spirit stones.

It’s not expensive, so Yuanhao plans to hire a guide, but he has to choose a guide well, otherwise he will be sold out by others and still have to count the money for others.

Therefore, Yuan Hao raised his hand and said, "Everyone, be quiet.

Pindao came here for the first time and was really not familiar with it, so he needed a guide. "

The group of people who were quiet at first became noisy in an instant, shouting "Choose me" and "I" all the time.

Yuan Hao looked at them quietly without speaking for a while.

Maybe because they felt something was wrong, everyone gradually calmed down and looked at Yuan Hao quietly.

In this regard, Yuan Hao couldn't help but nodded lightly, and said just now: "The poor way asks a question, whoever can answer it, the poor way will choose whoever is the guide, what do you think?"

After Yuan Hao watched everyone nodding in agreement, he said unhurriedly: "Listen carefully.

A woodcutter in the mountains went up to the mountain to collect firewood every day. One day, the woodcutter suddenly found that his ax was missing, so he squatted on the ground and cried.

At this moment, a person appeared in front of the woodcutter silently, and took out three axes.

A gold axe, a silver axe, and an iron axe. He asked the woodcutter: Woodcutter, which one of these three axes is yours?
Guys, what should the woodcutter answer? "

Hearing Yuan Hao's question, everyone thought hard and wanted to scratch their heads.

Suddenly, a young man stepped forward and replied, "Master Daoist, I think the woodcutter chose an iron axe."

Yuan Hao took a closer look at the young man in front of him, and found that although he was not handsome, he was not ugly either.

From time to time, the aura of wisdom flashed in the eyes, obviously, this person is quite smart.

But the person who leads the way does not need to be too smart, otherwise he will easily lead him into the pit.

So Yuan Hao didn't say a word. At this moment, a man with a simple face and a strong back suddenly ran forward and replied: "Taoist Master, I also know that the woodcutter chose the iron axe."

Yuan Hao nodded and smiled when he heard the words, "Shan, the poor road has a strong man to lead the way."

An angry question suddenly came from beside him: "Master Daoist, I answered the question first.

Why didn't you choose me?But choose this fool? "

Yuan Hao shook his head and didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the simple-faced man and said, "My little brother, may I ask your surname?"

The man suddenly scratched his head with a smirk, waved his hands again and again and said: "If you don't want to ask the Taoist priest, the villain's name is Zhang Dazhuang, and the Taoist priest should call the villain Dazhuang."

Yuan Hao nodded and said: "Dazhuang, let's go, Pindao has chosen you, you have to take Pindao around Qingqiufang City."

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and walked into Fangshi, ignoring the young man's venomous gaze behind him.

To Yuan Hao, he was just a mortal, so he didn't need to care about it at all. Stamping him to death was as easy as trampling an ant to death.

Yuan Hao looked at the crowded market in front of him and couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue.

In just a short while, Yuan Hao actually saw several Golden Core cultivators.

It’s simply terrifying. It is indeed the largest cultivation world city within a radius of thousands of miles.

Zhang Dazhuang followed Yuan Hao all the time, seeing Yuan Hao's surprised expression.

He couldn't help but proudly said: "This is the largest practice community city with a radius of ten thousand li.

Because in the Han Dynasty, Taoism is not allowed to show the holiness on the surface, so the seniors in the practice world have all come to Qingqiufang City. "

Yuan Hao asked curiously: "It's impossible for such a big city to be managed by no one?"

Zhang Dazhuang explained: "Qingqiufang City is an industry established by the third-order sect 'Shenxiao Sect'.

At the same time, Shenxiaozong was also the state religion of the Great Shang Dynasty. "

Yuan Hao asked in surprise, "A third-tier sect?"

Zhang Dazhuang said: "Yes, there is a supreme elder in Shenxiao Sect who has reached the realm of Yangshen."

Yuan Hao nodded silently and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)