C33

When Zhang Yong and Yang Jin saw Chen Zhenxiang's miserable state, they did not think that it was because of the chrysanthemum! This was too tragic. How much hatred would it take to unleash such a vicious attack?

Zhang Yong's thoughts turned into shock and he said: "Elder Cheng is here to catch that brat Zhao Yiming, why is it that I, himself, am still going to die miserably here? That brat was at most a Qi Condensation Stage, how could he be Elder Cheng's opponent? Let alone killing Elder Cheng! "

Zhang Wenchang rolled his eyes as he revealed a terrified expression: "Could it be that the Grandmaster Expert took action, but why didn't he save the rest of the Zhao Family?"

Zhang Yong and Yang Jin also felt that the clothes on their backs were instantly drenched in sweat. A Zongshi realm expert could just casually sneeze two people to death.

Yang Jin wiped the sweat off his forehead and said: "Seems like it is indeed so, how could we be able to guess what a Grandmaster is thinking?!

This matter ends here for now, the two of us will immediately return to the sect. "The decision to report this matter to the sect will be left to the sect."

By this time, Zhao Yiming had already escaped from the Banyan City, so he didn't dare to stop for a moment. He ran all night and only stopped to take a breath when the sky became bright.

At that time when they were fleeing in a hurry, Zhao Yiming chose a direction and ran. Now that he didn't know where he had run off to, he could only slowly inquire.

At this time, Zhao Yiming was secretly glad that he had accepted the bag of Spirit Crystal that the Elders Guild had given him. In addition to the Gold Banknotes that he used to drop, he could live a comfortable life!

Zhao Yiming slowly walked along the dirt road, and very quickly, he saw a tea shop by the side of the road. He casually walked over and saw an old man busying himself!

Zhao Yiming sat up and said to the old man: "I still need you to prepare me some tea, a pot of tea!"

The old man quickly carried the things over. At this time, there was no one else in the tea house. Zhao Yiming started a conversation with the old man, he laughed and said, "I wonder what your name is, sir?"

The old man laughed heartily and said, "All the people in this town call me Old Man Zhang! Look young master, you are travel worn, so you must also be from a foreign land! "

Zhao Yiming nodded and said, "I was in the business world before, unlike last night when I ran into bandits! As I charged out, I lost my way for a moment. I wonder where I am? "

Old man Zhang sighed and said, "Recently, the world has been getting more and more chaotic, but money is just money. It's good that you're fine. This is Tongzhou's territory. If we continue onward for a few dozen kilometers, it will become a very famous Feng City. "

When Zhao Yiming heard it, he was overjoyed! He did not expect to run thousands of miles in one night. After running from Banyan City to Feng City, he saw that his Tracker Step was about to reach its peak state.

Banyan City was merely a small border city, and Feng City was a large and illustrious city. The reason why Feng City were so famous was because of the infamous Demonic Beast Forest!

The Demonic Beast forest and Fire Desert, the Sea of Death, and the Land of Buried Bones were known as the Four Great Fiends of Divine Martial Continent. It was said that there were a large number of Demonic Beast living in the forest, and there were even level nine Demonic Beast living in the core zone.

However, the Demonic Beast Forest was also an adventurer's paradise. Because the ranks of the Demonic Beast were strict, the higher the rank the Demonic Beast, the more they lived at the core. As a result, there were many low level Demonic Beast living in the outer parts of the forest.

This allowed many criminals to take the risk to enter the forest to hunt Demonic Beast s in exchange for a large amount of benefits! And Feng City was the biggest supply station and exchange centre!

This place was simply tailor-made for Zhao Yiming, it was perfect for a happy levelling up! If he could clear this instance dungeon, it might even be possible for him to level up his God Level!

Zhao Yiming quickly finished his tea and asked Old Man Zhang for directions. Leaving one or two Gold Banknotes behind, while old man Zhang was thanking him a thousand times, he also embarked on a new journey.

Dozens of kilometers, to Zhao Yiming, was a matter of moments, and he quickly arrived in front of a city. Looking at the majestic city walls in front of him, he felt that Banyan City could not even be considered as a small village.

The city wall was at least a few hundred feet high. Judging by the thickness, it should at least be a few dozen feet thick. All of them were made of the toughest vajra stone. Even a grandmaster level expert might not be able to leave an imprint on them.

Thick city gates, but forged with fine black iron. Darksteel was an extremely precious item. When forging a Divine Weapon, the carrier would usually be made out of darksteel!

The gates of the city were wide open, and a few soldiers lazily stood to the side. He kept yawning as he casually scanned the crowd.

Just as Zhao Yiming walked to the city gate, he was stopped by an officer. That person said with drowsy eyes: "This is the first time you have come to Feng City right! Are there any roads? "

Zhao Yiming frowned, and passed a piece of Low-grade Spirit Crystal over. I'm a businessman, I didn't expect to meet a bandit. Many things have already been lost, and I hope that the Military Chieftain can make amends. "

The officer weighed the Spirit Crystal in his hand and said with a face full of smiles: "You little rascal, you are quite clever. Go over there and make up a path, then you can enter the city."

Zhao Yiming thanked his profusely and found a square table. Behind the square table was a man with a moustache, holding a brush and unceasingly writing something down.

Zhao Yiming smiled as he walked over, and said extremely politely: "Sir, I still need to trouble you to make up a passage for me, I met bandits who were lost."

The moustache man casually asked, "Where are you from? Why are you here at the Feng City? "

Zhao Yiming immediately replied: "I'm from the Zhao Family Village, I'm here to seek life! I hope that mister can agree to it! "

Eight-shaped Mustache seemed to have seen a lot of these kinds of things. He had only asked a casual question! He got Zhao Yiming to tell him his name, and after handing him another five hundred taels of Gold Banknotes, he wrote a good road for him.

The pass was equivalent to proof of identity, which was why Zhao Yiming could enter the city in a swagger! The city was bustling with activity, and there were many people selling things. Along the way, large men with weapons could be seen shouting loudly.

Zhao Yiming found a tavern and walked in. A waiter immediately came up to them and said with a face full of smiles, "I wonder if this guest is going to stay here for the night?"

Zhao Yiming casually gifted a few Gold Banknotes s to the waiter, who was extremely happy in his heart. Of course, the most precious things in Divine Martial Continent were Spirit Crystal s, and other than that, the other currency used was Gold Banknotes s and silver notes. A tael of Gold Banknotes was equivalent to 1000 taels of silver, and a tael of silver was equivalent to a dollar!

The salary that the waiter earned in a month was only a mere two taels of Gold Banknotes! Seeing how generous Zhao Yiming was, he became even more attentive.