The system favors me so much, I get eight meals a day while escaping from famine

As soon as this question came out, the people around suddenly fell silent, and they all began to think about the possible answer to this question.

After a while, Zhu Ming jokingly said, "Is it possible that the people of Nanjing are no longer satisfied with staying in this place, and they want to come out and unify the world."

Zhu Zhengxin, who was sitting next to him, slapped him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, we shouldn't talk about this here. Who knows if there are any of the emperor's men around? We'll take you away and punish you if the time comes."

Hearing this, Jiang Qingyi suddenly remembered that she seemed to have come here on a mission from the emperor, and had some relationship with the emperor. She felt like she was an undercover agent, and how could she be so stimulating as to ask Fei Si for help?

Zhu Ming smiled innocently and said, "Who cares? We'll reach Dawu in just a few steps. Can the emperor of Dayue still come here?"

Pei Zhiyi reminded him in a deep voice, "Nanjing is a place where all the martial arts world people flock to. There is no reason for the royal family not to send people here. You'd better be careful with your words."

Zhu Ming also put away the joking expression on his face, "Brother Pei is right."

Jiang Qingyi touched her nose feeling a little guilty. After all, Pei Zhiyi was talking about her, so she had to keep her face covered.

Seven or eight people talked until late at night. In the end, two people were left to keep watch while the rest lay down and went to sleep directly.

Zhong Yihan thought that girls were still weaker, so he prepared a piece of cloth for Zhong Yiling, and Jiang Qingyi also got a little bit of it.

She lay on her side with her hands under her head, and began to practice with her back to Zhong Yiling.

After one night, Jiang Qingyi may have understood how the Nanjing people built a multi-story building here.

The climate here is dry, and when I was practicing last night, there were more earth and gold spiritual powers. There are also spiritual powers of other attributes, but they are relatively less.

There are many people in Nanjing who can practice. They can use their spiritual power to condense metal to build the frame of a house, and then let people with earth-attributed spiritual power build the walls. Such a house will definitely be very strong, which is not that difficult to think about.

At this time, inside the Nanjing, the leaders of the four major sects gathered together again.

Mu Ningzhu was not as calm as before. She frowned and asked solemnly, "Master Ming, Nan Jing's barrier has disappeared for many days. The wind and sand outside have blown in. It won't be long before our Nan Jing will become like that. How should we deal with it now?"

Wen Xinrui waved his fan and said lightly, "There are many people outside the city gate. We can fight them if the time comes, but it may affect our cultivation~~"

Ming Que said calmly, "Haven't we discussed this before? Why are you panicking now? We can negotiate terms with the royal family after they arrive. Although Nanjing is not big, it is a place where people have lived for thousands of years. We can't give it up. We just need to find a good place for those who can't practice."

Jin Yu tapped his fingers on the table. "What if the royal family doesn't come?"

Wen Xinrui was very confident about this. "Brother Jin, don't worry about this. Our Nan Jing has been traveling around for a few years and has become famous. Everyone is curious about it. Whether the royal family wants to cooperate or be hostile, they will always send people here."

Ming Que nodded. "There are already enough people gathered outside the city. I plan to open the city gate today. What do you think of this?"

His proposal was agreed by the other three. After all, Nan Jing had already appeared in the world, and even without the barrier, it was impossible to keep people out. Moreover, they could not guarantee that ordinary people in Nan Jing did not want to go out, so opening the city gate was inevitable.

In the camp where Jiang Qingyi was, everyone had woken up at dawn. They didn't say much, and their eyes were fixed on the direction of the Nanjing city gate.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, someone stood up on the city gate and said, "Open the city gate today! Open the city gate today! Open the city gate today!"

When that man spoke, he had spiritual power, which made his voice travel far away. People in Fuli Town should have heard it.

Zhong Yihan looked at Pei Zhiyi with satisfaction, "Brother Pei is indeed very accurate in predicting things. They will open the city gate today."

Pei Zhiyi smiled back.

When the other people around heard that the city gate would be opened today, they packed up their things and went outside the city gate.

Soon, the city gate was crowded with people.

Zhong Yihan and his group did not take any action for the time being because of Pei Zhiyi's reminder.

After a while, a group of people came from another direction of Fuli Town. They were all riding horses and wearing the same clothes. In the front were two adult men. Their clothes were exquisite, but different from those of Otsuki.

The crowd turned around when they heard the noise, and Jiang Qingyi also looked in the direction of the person coming.

Zhu Ming whispered, "This is the eldest prince and prime minister of Dawu. They are here too."

Zhu Zhengxin whispered back, "This is Nan Jing. If the emperor wasn't afraid of losing face, he would probably come in person, okay?"

Qin Haomiao also said, "Nanjing now means immortality, there is no one who doesn't want to come!"

Perhaps it was because Da Wu and his group were too imposing, the people who were surrounding the city gate in three layers inside and outside made way for them.

When they rode their horses to the city gate, the metallic-luster gate opened little by little.

Although the people outside were anxious, they didn't know the situation inside, so no one rushed to squeeze in.

Zhong Yihan also stood up and dusted off the dust on his body, "The city gate is open, let's go too!"

Jiang Qingyi picked up her small bag, led the horse and walked with them.

When we arrived at the city gate, there were only four people guarding it, and we had to pay an entrance fee of one or two taels of silver to enter the city.

Those who can come here have some family background, so no one says anything.

After entering the city, Jiang Qingyi didn't find much difference between here and the outside world.

The road inside is very wide, with shops on both sides, most of which are related to basic food, clothing and housing.

There are also special places such as those for cultivation, but outsiders are not allowed to enter these places.

Perhaps because Nan Jing’s people had made preparations in advance, there are quite a few inns here.

Jiang Qingyi and her group easily found an inn and checked in. Because she had other things to do, she declined Zhong Yiling's invitation to stay together.

After entering the room, Jiang Qingyi checked everywhere and after making sure that there was no problem, she put down her small bag and went downstairs.

During this period, she would go into the space to take a bath from time to time, and would often perform cleansing techniques on herself, so she didn't feel uncomfortable, so there was no need to waste time on this matter.

One reason for staying in an inn is convenience, and the other is to gather information.

When Jiang Qingyi arrived at the lobby, Zhong Yiling and his group were already sitting around a table.

Zhong Yiling waved at her when she saw her, and Jiang Qingyi walked over and sat down next to her.

Perhaps because there were too many outsiders, Jiang Qingyi did not hear any particularly useful information here, but she also learned about the four major sects of Nanjing. The manager of Nanjing is taken turns by the sect masters, and the current manager is Mingque of Chiyang Sect.