Chapter 98: Wangqinfang City
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I'll leave first."
At this time, the spirit boat happened to dock. Liu Yonghong said something to Jiang Fusheng, jumped off the spirit boat alone, got into the crowd, and disappeared after a while.
Jiang Fusheng also jumped down, took a general look at the direction, and walked towards the center of the island.
Qu Jingran had told him about the plan of Wangqin Island before.
Wangqin Sect is located on the east side of Wangqin Island, and underneath it is the third-order spiritual vein.
Wangqinfang City is in the center of Wangqin Island. There is also a spiritual vein here, but it is only a second-level high-grade spiritual vein, the same as the spiritual vein owned by the Qu family.
Just one market occupied a second-level high-grade spiritual vein. From here, we can also see the trench spirit of Wangqin Sect.
In the northwest of Wangqin Island, there is relatively little spiritual energy and a large number of mortals live there. They are also the foundation of the Wangqin Sect. Every year, many children with spiritual roots are selected to enter the Wangqin Sect to practice.
As for the south, there are families of all sizes living there. A larger family may have thousands of clan members, while some families may only have three or four monks.
They have one thing in common, they are all family members of Wangqin Sect disciples, like Qu Jia, who was one of them before.
Qu Jingran's previous message to him was to ask him to go to Wangqin Pavilion to find her.
Wangqin Pavilion is located in Wangqinfang City in the center of the island. As long as he goes to Wangqinfang City, he can find Wangqin Pavilion.
While flying in the air, he observed the surroundings. There were many people traveling with him, and several of them were foundation-building monks.
Wangqin Island is worthy of being the territory of Wangqin Sect. There are too many monks, especially high-level monks. The foundation-building monks who are usually invisible on Sifang Island in Qingmei Island are ordinary monks here, and may have a higher status than those in the Qi-training period.
Higher.
When he was approaching Wangqinfang City, Jiang Fusheng took the initiative to descend. Liu Yonghong had specifically told him before that no monks were allowed to fly in the air near Wangqin Sect and Wangqinfang City, otherwise they would be severely punished.
At this time, there was already a long line of people lined up at the gate of Wangqinfang City, all of them were Qi-training monks. As for the Foundation-building monks, they had their own passage, which was considered a kind of preferential treatment. Soon it was Jiang Fusheng's turn.
"I'm Yu Songtao. I've met my Taoist friend. What's your surname? Where are you from?"
The person who asked him was a monk in the early stage of foundation building. He was wearing a white spiritual robe and had a token hanging on his waist with the word "qin" written on it. He looked like an inner disciple of the Wangqin Sect.
Using a foundation-building monk to guard the gate shows Wangqin Sect's aura and the importance it attaches to Wangqinfang City.
"I have met fellow Daoist Yu, Jiang Fusheng, from Red Crab Island."
Jiang Fusheng reported a real name and a fake address. What Yu Songtao asked was a simple test, and even if he mentioned Qingmei Island, the other party probably wouldn't know it.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang is here in Wangqinfang City to find friends or to visit relatives?"
"No, I'm going to see the world and buy some spiritual materials like spiritual herbs."
"Fellow Taoist is an alchemist?"
"Exactly."
When he heard that Jiang Fusheng was an alchemist, Yu Songtao's attitude instantly improved a lot. After asking a few more questions, he went through the formalities. He also specifically told him about several spiritual herb shops, which he said were of high quality and low price.
It takes fifty spiritual stones to stay in Fang City for one day. Jiang Fusheng spent a month doing it, which cost him fifteen hundred spiritual stones. As expected, the larger the place, the less valuable the spiritual stones are.
Of course, many people are willing to pay this money. After all, there are second-order high-grade spiritual veins under Wangqinfang City, and they are also controlled by the Wangqin Sect. It is safe enough. If there are enough spiritual stones, it can be regarded as an excellent training place.
After exchanging contact information with Yu Songtao, Jiang Fusheng walked into the largest market in Wangqin Sea Area.
If Qingmeifang City is at the town level, Sifangfang City is at the county level, Hongxifang City is at the municipal level, and Wangqinfang City is at the provincial level.
There are men, women, old and young, and they dress differently. There are playboys in rich and beautiful clothes, there are enchanting women in the world, but most of them are low-level monks who are busy in the world.
There were many monks in the foundation-building stage in Fang City. Just when he walked for a while, he saw three monks in the late-stage foundation-building stage.
Jiang Fusheng did not go to Wangqin Pavilion in a hurry. Instead, he started walking around the city first.
Suddenly he felt his eyes moistened slightly and his heart felt happy. He knew that good luck had come. However, after several previous experiences, he was much calmer this time. He quietly opened his eyes and looked around.
Finally, his eyes rested on a middle-aged monk, looking at the yellow column of luck above his head, which was another new color of luck.
He hurriedly retracted his heavenly eye and took a look with his peripheral vision. He saw that this middle-aged monk had a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation. He was tall and wearing a purple spiritual suit. There was a deep scar on the left side of his face. He was followed by two Qi-training stage monks.
, it’s very difficult to mess with at first glance.
Judging from his momentum, Jiang Fusheng felt that the other party should have an official position.
Seeing the middle-aged monk walking away with someone, Jiang Fusheng did not follow him in a hurry, but waited for the other person to leave for a while before following him.
As long as the yellow luck pillar on the opponent's head is there, he is not afraid of not finding the person. What interests him now is this yellow luck. He doesn't know what level it is. Is it more powerful than his orange one, or is it better than the green one?
Above luck.
It wasn't until he saw the middle-aged monk walking into a courtyard that Jiang Fusheng slowed down. In order to observe him, he found the nearest restaurant and walked in.
"Welcome, senior. Would you like to eat or stay in a hotel?"
"Give me a private room and serve some of your signature dishes."
Jiang Fusheng specially chose a place close to the street. When he opened the window, he could see the yard not far across the street.
I sat by the window and looked at the yard with my celestial eye. I could still see the yellow luck pillar, which meant that the other party was still there.
In a place with so much land and so much money in Wangqinfang City, he can actually own a yard. It seems that the other party has very strong financial resources. With the middle-aged monk's cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, he must know a lot of people. Jiang Fusheng feels that he must
Think long term.
After several previous experiences, he concluded that there are now two ways to gain other people's luck and opportunities.
One is to seize it, directly killing the person who has the luck to seize the luck. This is the most convenient.
However, taking it away also has sequelae. After all, there is no enmity between the two, and they don’t know who the other person is. If he is a good person and kills him like this, his conscience will not be at ease. This will not be good for his future cultivation, and it is easy for him to go down the wrong path.
Wrong path.
The people he had snatched away his destiny several times in the past either had a grudge against him or were committing evil deeds, so he had no uneasiness in killing them.
Chapter completed!