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Zhang Yang returned to the magic blood city. Instead of hanging out this time, he found a good place to live in an inn and then closed his practice.
The magic blood city is a big city in the celestial world, and the monk Yunsuo City Inn is also graded.
Zhang Yang lived in this inn, which is dedicated to entertaining senior monks.
Zhang Yang has chosen a Tianzihao guest room, and every day you stay, you have to pay 100 Lingshi, which is one million Lingshi.
One million a day! This price is shocking enough just to listen.
Fortunately, Zhang Yang is rich in money and wealth, and even ordinary real fairies can’t compare with him.
And spend these lingshi Zhang Yang didn’t feel distressed at all because the celestial lingshi was made by a low-order monk.
The transaction of high-ranking monks is generally a barter, and few people are willing to accept Lingshi.
Zhang Yang killed a large number of monks of the same order and very high order, and searched a large number of lingshi, which is to trade with the monks of low order.
Besides, matching the price is a very advantageous environment here.
This inn is to build a good spirit vein. One room in Zhang Yang alone covers an area of about one acre, and training rooms and refining rooms are all available.
It’s no wonder that the magic blood city covers an area of nearly one million miles.
Chapter four hundred and eleven Auction Rules
Entering the training room, Zhang Yang first explored the gods and found nothing unusual.
Then he nodded and turned his hand and took out dozens of ginger flags.
Whew! Whew! Whew!
A series of streamers flashed across these flags and sank into the ground and surrounding walls.
In a moment, a simple protective array has been arranged.
Zhang Yang followed by a wave of his sleeve robe.
Whoosh whoosh!
A few shadows flashed with mechanical puppets, and all of them stood tall with sharp axes in their hands.
Mao! Mao! Mao!
In the armored collision, these mechanical puppets moved with heavy steps to spread the warning around the training room.
Fighting is not allowed in the magic blood city, but Zhang Yang can’t put himself in order and others.
At any time, the ground guard is indispensable.
The long road of cultivating truth is in danger of falling down if you are not careful. Only those who are talented, lucky and cautious can really reach the end.
After everything is arranged, Zhang Yang turned his hand and took out a few pieces of Nawu Ring, and looked at it. Five monks of Du Jie are very rich, especially Weng Qingyu. I don’t know what happened. In addition to the white jade seal, there are actually three fairy wares, more than 50 magic weapons, and as many as 1,000 pieces.
Zhang Yang can almost be sure that every original owner of these treasures is the fallen Weng Qingyu. This ruthless guy definitely accumulated such a large fortune in a short time by killing people to win the treasure.
In the end, all this wealth fell into the hands of Zhang Yang, and the name of Weng Qingyu’s transportation captain was really worthy of the name.
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