Family cultivation of immortality: from Fairy Cat Valley to the Nine Divine Realms

Chapter 442 Worry-free City

"Worry-free City..." Zhang Sanqian saw three big characters on the map.

"Yes, in the past, ancestor Zhang Xing had a sword called the Worry-free Sword. Everyone went against the will of heaven, didn't they just want to become immortals and live forever, so that they would have no worries in their hearts?"

"What a worry-free city, what a spirit!" Zhang Sanqian gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle Sanqian, let's take a look at the layout plan of Wuyou City."

Zhang Sanqian looked carefully.

"Wuyou City spans the abyss, covers an area of thousands of miles, and has 16 gates in total, including Anhua Gate, Yong'an Gate, Chaoyuan Gate, Yunyang Gate, Xuanwu Gate, and Zhuque Gate... The city is divided into 72 squares, divided into categories. There are hundreds of thousands of shops..."

Zhang Sanqian became more and more surprised as he watched.

"Is this really the worry-free city planned by the temple owner?"

"What? Is there a problem?"

"No, no, no..." Zhang Sanqian said hurriedly, "The scale is majestic yet meticulous, it is indeed breathtaking, but..."

"But what?"

"Wuyou City is huge in scale. It will probably take several years to build the city and it will cost tens of millions of spiritual stones."

"This doesn't matter. Uncle Sanqian is just building it slowly. Before the ceremony begins, he only needs to build a prototype. As for the things inside, he can slowly prepare everything. After all, such a large city cannot develop overnight."

"The temple master is absolutely right."

"Furthermore, the location of Wuyou City is exactly where six middle-grade spiritual veins gather, and these six spiritual veins happen to be in my name. I plan to merge the six first-order middle-grade spiritual veins into one to create a high-grade spiritual vein. Spiritual Pulse, I will leave this matter to Dawu to do as soon as possible."

"The middle-grade spiritual fields on these six medium-grade spiritual veins are as much as 6 acres. Is the temple owner really willing to build a city?"

"There is nothing to be reluctant to part with. Once Wuyou City is established and the shops and caves built in it are rented out, the harvest will definitely be a hundred or even a thousand times greater than farming."

"Having said that, we are all spiritual farmers after all, and we have some feelings for Lingtian..."

Although Zhang Sanqian is keen on doing business, he used to be the largest landlord in Temple Street, and his attachment to the spiritual field is deep in his blood and bones.

If he was asked to gather six spiritual veins to build a city and give up 50,000 mid-grade spiritual fields and 500,000 low-grade spiritual fields, he would definitely be reluctant to part with it.

However, he could feel that the temple owner was right.

Even though he couldn't understand it.

……

Qingyun Mountain.

Merchant Alliance, Nangong Wang frowned.

"Leader, now the invitation from Fairy Cat Valley has dropped to 500 spirit stones. Do we still want to accept it?" a Qi Refining monk reported.

"Take it, charge me as much as there are on the market. This invitation is hard currency, and the price will definitely rise." Nangong Wang said.

after one day.

"Leader, the price of invitations from Fairy Cat Valley has dropped to 200 spirit stones now. Our Merchant Alliance has more than invitations in stock. Do you still want to accept them?"

"This...who is actually shipping the goods? Why did the Fairy Cat Valley invitations fall so sharply?" Nangong Wang was so angry that he was furious.

The average cost of invitations stocked by the Merchant Alliance is 700 spirit stones.

Now he has lost tens of millions of spiritual stones.

If the losses of these spiritual stones were placed before the locust tide occurred, it would be considered a small incident at best. For the behemoth of the Merchant Alliance, it is nothing.

However, after the locust tide occurred, the entire Beichen Cave Sky was in short supply of spiritual stones, and now the Merchant Alliance's annual profit was only 1000 million spiritual stones.

The hoarding of invitations in the past few days has almost wiped out all the profits of the Merchant Alliance for a year.

"Leader, do we... still need to stock up?" the Qi Refining monk asked timidly.

Nangong Wang's qi and blood rushed to his heart, and he slapped the qi refining monk on the face.

"What a hoard, get out of here!"

Two days later.

"Leader, the price of the invitation has dropped to 50 spirit stones. Should we ship the goods quickly?" the Qi Refining monk asked anxiously.

"Wait a minute. The invitations from Fairy Cat Valley are hard currency. They will definitely increase in price in the last few days. When they are shipped, we may be able to get our money back."

……

Wei Ruyan and a group of foundation-building monks were waiting outside a large teleportation array.

Everyone had a bright smile on their faces.

"Hehe... Being invited to participate in the Fairy Cat Valley's celebration this time is a sign of recognition." A black-faced foundation-building monk said.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, I remember that the invitation in your hand seemed to be bought from outside for 20 spiritual stones, right?" A foundation-building monk said with a smile.

"You care about me?!" The black-faced foundation-building monk glared at him.

"I have to say that this Fairy Cat Valley is too cruel. The invitations were almost useless. I spent 200 spiritual stones to buy them."

"Your 200 spiritual stones are nothing. When I took the photo of this invitation, I spent thousands of spiritual stones to stand on the top of the mountain."

"The Fairy Cat Valley has been cut so hard that we don't even have to pay for the travel expenses when we send out the invitations. The transmission fee alone will cost another 800 spirit stones."

"Who says it's not?"

While everyone was chatting, a foundation-building monk shouted to everyone: "Now we have gathered 50 monks. Each of them will pay 20 spiritual stones to be teleported to a realm miles away from the Fairy Cat Valley."

The monks paid their spirit stones one by one and entered the teleportation array.

Wei Ruyan felt a burst of light shine before his eyes, and in just a few breaths, everyone was teleported millions of miles away.

"No wonder only foundation-building monks are allowed to enter large-scale teleportation arrays. Qi-refining monks simply can't bear the torn teleportation over such a long distance." A foundation-building monk complained.

"I'm about to see this hidden family in Fairy Cat Valley, so I'm a little excited."

……

At this moment, a Qi Refining monk stepped forward.

"Seniors, are you all going to the Fairy Cat Valley? I have a flying boat here. It only takes 100 spirit stones to reach the Fairy Cat Valley in three days." The Qi Refining monk said with a smile.

"100 spiritual stones? Why don't you go and grab it?" a foundation-building monk complained.

"It's so dangerous to grab people. It's not as direct as our flying boat carrying people. We will only earn this wave of spiritual stones. When the Fairy Cat Valley Clan's Grand Ceremony is over, there will not be such a good business." The Qi Refining Monk did not blush at all. said.

"Ugh……"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, but they could only hand over the spirit stones and board the flying boat.

After all, at a distance of 20 miles, if Yu Jian flew, he might not be able to reach Fairy Cat Valley in a month.

Wei Ruyan also paid the spirit stone and boarded the flying boat.

The closer she got to Fairy Cat Valley, the more uneasy she felt.

She didn't know if the old man from the Ten Clans was still alive.

"Only by finally taking a look can you be reconciled."

Three days later, the flying boat stopped.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Then...that's Wuyou City?!"

"A huge city thousands of miles long built on top of the abyss. I have never seen such a huge city in Beichen Cave Heaven."

"And this Wuyou City is also located on a first-order high-grade spiritual vein. It is really impressive!"