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Four hundred and twentieth IX return to the hidden(2/2)

But before Shi Wu approached the city gate, he saw a monk in black trying to fly into the city from the city wall about a hundred feet high. Unexpectedly, three green long whip magic weapons suddenly shot out at the city gate, tied the monk in black tightly.

The monk in black shouted: "My grandfather is Lin Mian, the elder of Wuji Sect..."

Before the monk in black could finish his words, the monk in black was beaten by the three monks guarding the city. Another monk holding a shiny stone in his hand patted the monk in black and said, "Boy, do you see what this is?"

"Shadow Stone!" The monk in black recognized the stone in the man's hand and said.

The monk guarding the city said, "You have some knowledge. Just because you just broke into Lingquan City, I can do you. Even if your grandfather comes, I will not be afraid of Lingquan City!"

The monk in black may have been used to being arrogant before, but now he encountered a tough guy and cried and begged: "Uncle, I just had an impulse and wanted to fly in to see the spiritual spring earlier."

The cultivator guarding the city said impatiently: "Xiao Liuzi, take him in and lock him up first. I hope his grandfather will at least have the late stage of the Golden Pill cultivation, otherwise he should have been in the Lingquan City Prison in his life."

The monk guarding the city who was called Xiao Liuzi smiled and grabbed the three green whips and rushed in.

After the black-clothed monk made such a fuss, even if the monks who entered the city flew over, they would fall to the ground in front of the city gate.

Shi Wu asked a fat white monk passing by, saying, "Fellow Taoist, what is the light-emitting stone used for?"

The fat white monk saw Shi Wu's extraordinary appearance and said, "That's called Shadow Stone. It can record people's words and images, and the ones you are guarding against are those who are unruly monks. You see the arrested black monk. Even if his background is deep, as long as the elders in his family see him who recorded in the Shadow Stone, he will be wronged even if Lingquan City kills him."

This was the first time Shi Wu heard about this shadow stone and said to himself: "This is a good thing."

The fat white monk asked Shi Wu: "This fellow Taoist also came to Lingquan City to try his luck?"

Shi Wu was indeed here to try his luck, but it was not the same as their bids, but he nodded and said, "Yes."

The fat white monk said, "Then I wish you good luck to fellow Taoists. I have to go in and see the dozens of spiritual springs soon."

After saying that, the fat white monk was afraid that others would hand over three medium-grade spirit stones at the door and entered Lingquan City.

Shi Wu did not remember that there was no spirit stone on his body until the fat white monk entered. He had to ask other monks who passed by could have exchanged them. But Shi Wu knew the truth about the guilt of possessing a treasure. With his current cultivation level, he did not dare to take out the golden elixir-stage magic pills prepared by Gongsun Ye for him, nor did he dare to take out the golden dew and jade spirit flesh. He had to use the only few hundred red spirit fruits, spiritual grass bone-building pills, and blood-enhancing muscle-enhancing pills to exchange with the passing monks.

But those people are cultivators above the foundation building, how could they be more likely to be worthy of things like Shi Wu?

However, there were a pair of smart eyes looking at Shi Wu in the city gate when he was talking to the fat white monk.

I saw a young man dressed in a beggar who had finished gnawing the fruit in his hand, and he greeted the monk guarding at the city gate with a familiar manner.

When the guards saw the beggar go out, they all smiled and said, "Xiao Xia, you need money today!"

"Hey! Thank you Brother Zhao Jiyan!" The little beggar bowed to the boss among the guard monks and walked towards Shi Wu.

After Shi Wu was rejected again, he really felt the saying "A penny stumps the hero" that Ada said back then.

Just as Shi Wu was thinking about whether to fly in while the night was falling, a white and tender palm slapped Shi Wu's shoulder, and a somewhat rough voice said to him: "Brother, unless you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, don't think you can fly into Lingquan City while the night was falling. This city wall is actually formed by a formation. As long as there is no identity token, you will definitely die if you find out."

Shi Wu was shocked when he was told. When he looked back, he saw a little beggar wearing a torn straw hat and mud on his face and body talking to him.

Shi Wudao: "Little brother is joking. I just look at the majestic walls and think about what this Lingquan City looks like."

The little beggar did not expose Shi Wu, but just asked, "Brother, I wonder where you are?"

Shi Wu said alertly: "I have met Zhang Mei, a disciple under the city lord, and she has asked."

The little beggar frowned and said, "That little languid did not invite you to sit in the city?"

"Hmm?" Shi Wu said strangely.

The little beggar felt that he was out of control and coughed, "It's nothing, I think Senior Sister Zhang is too dissatisfied. Brother, you come from here all the time, and you have to go in and take a look no matter what. Recently, more than a dozen spiritual springs have been discovered here, and the city lord is bidding outside."

Seeing that the little beggar and Zhang Mei mentioned these dozens of spiritual springs, Shi Wu asked, "I guess something is wrong with me, right?"

Seeing Shi Wu turning against him, the little beggar was still a little uncomfortable. However, when he thought of the fact that there was his own helper in Lingquan City, he plucked up his courage and said, "Is the eldest brother short of money?"

Shi Wu didn't hide it and said, "Well, can you exchange me for three medium-grade spirit stones?"

"Switch to your medium-grade spirit stone? What are you going to exchange for?" asked the little beggar.

Shi Wu replied: "Three hundred red spirit fruits and two hundred Shujin Huomei Dan. If it is not enough, you can add some blood-producing and muscle-promoting pills."

The little beggar just noticed that Shi Wu was walking over and there was not even a storage bag on his body. He must have been afraid of being snatched and hiding it in his clothes. He thought that he must have no background and no cultivation. The little beggar laughed and said, "Brother, I'll change these things."

Shi Wu was so happy that he was about to take out the thing from his arms when he saw a trace of contempt flashing in the little beggar's eyes: "But I'm not changing to you the spirit stone, but taking you into the city."

Shi Wu stopped his hand and said, "How can you explain this little brother?"

The little beggar approached Shi Wu's ear and said, "I have a way to enter Lingquan City from a gap ten miles away."

Shi Wu smiled and said, "Do you want to deceive me into the wilderness so that you can kill me for money?"

The little beggar said with a serious expression: "Brother, where is this? Look, I have no power to tie a chicken, how can I harm you, brother? And if you can't enter the city, brother just leave."

Shi Wu said calmly: "Then you lead the way."

The little beggar was leading the way seriously, and a cunning smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

When the four gatekeepers saw the little beggar taking Shi Wu away, the boss of the four laughed and said to the other three: "Look, I'll say Xiao Xia can trick one into it. I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet. You will come over with two medium-grade spirit stones!"

The other three gatekeepers reluctantly took out two medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the boss who won them. Some of the three said indignantly: "That little liar is getting more and more powerful! But the one she deceived is really a fool!"
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