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"Why is the entrance fee so much more expensive than yesterday?"

"Get out, come in or not!"

"My son is waiting for me inside. Sir, can you please let me in?"

""Go away, don't touch me, it's bad luck!"

When Ye Fan and others looked over, they saw that the city guard was pushing an old man out mercilessly. People were just watching, and no one came forward to check.

They were afraid of offending the city gate guards in front of them and being unable to enter the city.

"This is too much." Seeing this, Luo Mengxin frowned, and immediately walked towards the old man, stroked him and said,"Old man, are you okay?"

Mu Yingrong, who was standing aside, stared at the soldiers guarding the city. She was about to scold them, but was suddenly patted on the shoulder by Ye Fan:"Don't make trouble, I will teach them a lesson when the time comes?"

The two women followed Ye Fan. Although they felt a little regretful, they did as they were told and took the old man into the city.

Before entering the city, Ye Fan glanced in the direction of the soldiers guarding the city.

Sure enough, the tone of the soldiers guarding the city has not changed, and it has even become more excessive. Thinking back to the beginning, he suffered a lot in order to enter this Song City.

"Thank you, all the gods, thank you, all the gods!"

After entering the city gate, the old man immediately bowed and thanked them frequently, and walked back, as if staying with them any longer would be a blasphemy.

Seeing this, the two women looked at each other and could only watch the old man walk away, while Ye Fan looked accustomed to it. At the beginning, he had seen the dignity of the immortal cultivators, so he went to the Changsheng Immortal Sect regardless of life and death.

It was not the first time that Ye Fan came here. He immediately took the two women to the depths of the city. Ye Fan's goal was very direct, which was the Immortal Pavilion Auction House in the center of the city.

What is the most important thing when you come out to practice?

The first thing anyone thinks of is definitely money. Without money, it is difficult to move forward. Although they, the immortal cultivators, can hunt game to eat, after all They are all immortals, and they can't do things all the time. Besides, living in the city also requires money.

Therefore, Ye Fan brought some fourth-level elixirs at the beginning, intending to consign them at the Xian Pavilion Auction House to obtain the necessary money. Of course, if he saw something good in the auction house, he could also buy it.

As for the other fourth-level elixirs, most of them were left in the sect.

After the sense of crisis disappeared, Ye Fan's pace was obviously slower. He walked on the avenue with the two women, talking and laughing, which made some passing men look at him frequently.

However, the aura of immortal cultivation on the three people was too heavy, and there was no dog-blood plot, such as the second generation stepping forward to tease without knowing the consequences.

Ye While flirting with the two women, Ye Fan focused on the discussions of the passers-by. After filtering out some news about who in the north of the city was cuckolded or who's child was found to have spiritual roots, Ye Fan got some information that he cared about.

For example, Song Jin, the eldest grandson of the Song family, was recently included in the list of talents. The ancestor of the Song family even laughed happily because of this, and the whole Song City could hear it.

For another example, the Xian Pavilion Auction House will hold an auction in a few hours, and rumors have spread that there are treasures, which has attracted more practitioners in the city in recent times.

The Talent List, as the name suggests, records the talents who are fifty years old and below the Nascent Soul Realm who were born in the entire Southern Region. After all, cultivators have long lives, so anyone under fifty can be considered a young person.

And the so-called eldest grandson of the Song family is actually about thirty years old. He squeezed into the bottom of the list with the realm of the initial stage of the Golden Core Mirror and was ranked fifty.

To be ranked on this list, two things are required, one is the realm, and the other is the actual performance.

Therefore, in order to squeeze into this list, stand out, and prove their talent, many disciples of the sects will go down the mountain when they are young, challenge the people on the list, and rush into the list.

Practitioners do it for fame and profit, while ordinary people do it to watch the fun, so this list of talents is one of the most popular topics in the entire cultivation world.

"Senior Brother Ye will definitely be able to easily make it onto this list of talented people!"

Hearing the comments of passers-by, Luo Mengxin said with a fangirl look on her face. (To read exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

Mu Yingxue thought of Ye Fan's performance in the secret realm, and nodded in agreement:"Of course he can, it's just a matter of which place he gets."

"Senior sisters, there is no need to flatter me... I am just a small foundation mirror peak!"

Ye Fan shrugged innocently, looking very annoying, which made the two women laugh and the whole street seemed to be brighter.

The three of them walked forward easily and then walked into a busy street. On both sides were all kinds of food, accessories, rouge and other small things. Passers-by walked and stopped, merchants shouted loudly, and the crowds were boiling. It was so lively.

Luo Mengxin and Mu Yingrong were women after all, and they couldn't walk at once. They dragged Ye Fan to visit the stalls together, smiling like children who had finally been able to go to the street, chattering with each other, just like ordinary women.

Seeing that they were so happy, Ye Fan didn't spoil the fun, but followed them closely. Soon, he had things of all sizes on his hands and shoulders.

""Fight! Fight! Get out of my way!"

Just as the two were strolling happily, a man with golden hair was riding a group of horses through the crowd. The pedestrians saw him as if they saw a ghost and dodged to the sides.

But the two women were in a noisy environment, arguing and making a lot of noise, and didn't notice the horses coming. If Ye Fan hadn't reminded them in time, I'm afraid they would have been hit.

"Who is this person, wandering around on a street like this?"

"I'm going to catch up with him and teach him a lesson!"

The two girls shouted angrily when they saw this. Ye Fan's eyes also flashed a dangerous light. At this moment, the stall owner hurriedly said:"Don't do it, that person just now is the eldest grandson of the Song family, Song Jin. If you provoke him, you will be unable to move in the whole Song City!"

"What, it was him?"

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Is this the person on the Talent List? He is really arrogant.���He was surprised. At this time, Song Jin had already gone far away. Ye Fan looked at Song Jin's back and suddenly a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The

Song family has another way to die!

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