Chapter 230： In Xishan City, human life is worthless! [3/4, please subscribe

Chapter 230 Xishan City, human life is worthless! 【34, please subscribe】

Xishan City

Located between a small hill, tens of miles in length and width, it occupies a huge and majestic area, which is much more majestic than ordinary county towns.

The city walls are tall and simple!

People coming and going in and out of the four city gates are very lively.

From time to time, there are monks flying with swords in the sky, and there are also immortal cultivators riding cranes and eagles. Passers-by have long been accustomed to this.

Wei Han has already washed away his filth.

Wearing a dilapidated robe found in a storage bag, with long black hair hanging behind her back, her tall stature also gave off a strong and oppressive feeling.

At the gate of the city, two monks wearing scarlet patriarchal robes were leading seven or eight armored soldiers to collect entry fees.

Ordinary people, of course, use gold and silver!

Casual repair requires 10 broken spirits to enter the city.

This is a kind of associated product in the spirit stone mine. They are smaller than ordinary spirit stones, and they are broken into pieces, like beans, containing only a small amount of spirit energy.

In the storage bags of the three monks killed just now, there are many broken spirits!

Wei Han didn't reveal his identity as a newcomer, he just imitated others and prepared to enter the city by throwing 10 broken spirits, but he was stopped on the spot!

"Hey, hey, stop!" A fat man from the Red Crimson Sect frowned and said, "He's from out of town, right? Why didn't you wear a residence certificate? Come and register!"

"How to register?" Wei Han asked calmly.

The fat man took out an iron sign and asked familiarly: "Where did you come from? What cultivation level? What are you doing in Xishan City? What is your identity? How long are you planning to stay?"

"Xia Dianwei, the casual cultivator who came from Qingyun City, the peak level of Qi training!" Wei Han didn't panic at all, he had already collected information and said familiarly: "I heard that Xishan City has a lot of resources, so I want to settle here."

"Chick!"

The fat man suddenly laughed.

A guy who has practiced Qi at the peak of the first level, and he has so many resources, he still wants to settle here? I'm afraid you haven't tasted the cruelty of the world, have you?

"Okay, pay 10 spirit stones, this is the proof of residence!" The fat man wrote a string of information on the iron plate, threw it over casually, and said, "If you have skills, it's not difficult to settle here. If you don't Craftsmanship, you can also do some odd jobs, otherwise be careful to starve to death.”

"Thank you!"

Wei Han pretended to be distressed and gave 10 Lingshi.

Only then did he get the iron plate representing the residence certificate.

So far, he can barely be regarded as a person with the status of cultivating immortals!

Even if he wanted to settle in other cities in the future, it would not be too abrupt to say that he left from Xishan City.

Into the city!

I found that this place is no different from the ordinary world!

Qi training monks wearing robes can be seen everywhere, while ordinary people who are poor and poor account for the majority, and there are also many beggars on the street.

Signs of mess and mess are everywhere on the street!

The dignitaries and rich people here look proud, but the low-level people and low-level monks all look anxious, which shows that life is not easy.

The gap between the rich and the poor and the class gap exist everywhere!

Wei Han vaguely feels that the class gap here is probably even more exaggerated than in the mundane world.

After all, there are dynastic laws in the mundane world, but here, the big fist is king, and the rules are all bullshit. It is more casual for a strong man to kill a weak man than to kill a chicken. As long as you don’t slaughter the city randomly, no one will care.

Human life is worthless, but it is so!

Wei Leng walked on the street indifferently, putting on an appearance that strangers should not enter, quietly observing everything here, but no one provoked him ignorantly.

He found that most of the ordinary residents of Xishan City were concentrated in the north of the city!

The south of the city is a chaotic and dirty shanty town!

The east of the city is a rich area where the rich and powerful gather!

The west of the city is the area where casual cultivators gather.

On the street here, there are not only grain, oil and rice shops, fabric shops, and tailor shops opened by ordinary people, but also magic weapon shops, spiritual grass shops, elixir shops, and spiritual rice shops opened by monks.

Wei Han had never seen these before, and it was very interesting to see them for a while.

After wandering around the city for most of the day, he already had a general impression of the city, and he really decided to settle down here.

He just came to Xiuxian Realm from the Dali Dynasty, and he must have a place to stay. It is not suitable to run around at this time, so Wei Han immediately decided to find a place to stay first.

"Shopkeeper, do you collect spirit grass and monster materials?"

Wei Han found a medium-sized Xiuxian grocery store.

Although the store is not big, there are still a few customers in the store.

Seeing him coming in, a young monk greeted him with a smile: "We welcome you, our store accepts everything, and we also provide free appraisals. If you have any materials, just show them!"

"Um!"

Wei Han is not hypocritical.

He casually placed more than 20 spiritual grasses and spiritual plants on the table, thought for a while, and then took out three animal skins, demon pills and other materials collected from monsters.

Now covered by a storage bag!

He does not worry about being discovered when he collects things from the system space, which is extremely convenient.

The young monk grabbed an abacus, fiddled with it and appraised it: "The 20-year-old Qingming grass is a good material for refining Qingxin Dan. Top grade, this store can sell 17 spirit stones to accept!"

"The 15-year-old Blood Jade Fruit, the main material for refining the fading pills, is well preserved, but unfortunately the year is a bit off. It would be great if it could reach 30 years. Let's collect 12 spirits per piece!"

"The skin of the low-grade thunder beast of the first level can barely refine the rune skin, one piece of 5 spirit stones, one piece of demon core 7 spirit stones!"

Young monks keep fiddling with abacus quotes!

Wei Han observed silently without saying a word, and found that the higher the age of the spirit grass and spirit fruit, the more exaggerated the price, and the ordinary price is very low.

However, the price of monster materials is very low, perhaps because first-tier low-grade monsters are more common, and all kinds of materials cannot be sold at a high price.

After a while, the materials he threw out set a total price—327 spirit stones!

"This batch of materials, my esteemed guest, are not bad. I'll give you 330 spirit stones. I wonder if you are satisfied?" The young monk asked with a smile.

"Okay, deal!" Wei Han agreed without hesitation.

This batch of materials is only one-fifth of what he spent half a month in the Great Spirit Formation, and he will have to visit a few more stores later, so he is not worried about being tricked.

"Okay! Thank you for your trust." The young monk said with a smile while receiving the goods and paying: "This is your spirit stone, please keep it! Is there anything the customer wants? There are many kinds of materials in this store. You can pick."

"Um!"

Wei Han nodded incredulously.

After putting away the spirit stone, he began to stroll around with his hands behind his back.

This grocery store is really rich in goods, with all kinds of gadgets, such as talisman pens, skins of alchemy, miscellaneous books of alchemy, second-hand magic weapon flying sword, alchemy materials and so on.

"A rune skin cut and tanned from monster skin, first layer rune skin 10 spirit stones, second layer skin 1 spirit stone 20 pieces, third layer skin 1 spirit stone 30 pieces?"

"Second-hand flying swords are only sold for 70 or 80 spirit stones? Are these alchemy materials not expensive?" Wei Han looked carefully all the way, and wrote down the price of each item with great interest.

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