Comparing the thousands of spiritual diet recipes in Xuanyuan Bingcheng, it is obviously not as good as a horse.

"By the way, if you want to order food, we currently provide delivery service in the inner city."

Hong Changyi pulled out a leaflet from the drawer.

"Mark the address of the ice tower, check the food, and someone will deliver it to the ice tower - of course, order the food on the same day and pay on the same day. Use spiritual jade and Xuanyuan ice crystal as currency."

Pu Long took the order blankly.

Are the services in Xuanyuan City too complete?

Ying Ruhong glanced at it casually, shook his head and said: "Order food, I know. There are only twenty or thirty kinds of simple food in total, which is far inferior to the food at Zhuqueyun Street. By the way, I want to make a 'Xuan Yuan Lu Jian'

',Where are you going?"

"Then we have to go to the inner city, but the inner city is not open yet."

Hong Changyi pointed behind himself.

Behind the registration office where he was, past several seracs, was a towering ice wall.

The inner city gate is entangled with mysterious cloud patterns and is tightly sealed.

"It will take two days - Henghua hasn't come back yet. If you think the current expenses are a bit high, you plan to use the discount. I will lend you my bamboo slips first. You can transfer the money to me later."

Hong Changyi casually took out a piece of jade that was entirely polished with topaz.

This kind of bamboo slips is their identity certificate when traveling in Xuanyuan Ice City. If you hold the green bamboo slips, you will get a 10% discount on the entire purchase. If you hold the red bamboo slips, you will get a 30% discount. If you hold the yellow bamboo slips, you will get a 50% discount. If you hold the purple bamboo slips, you will get a 50% discount.

30% off.

This is the reward mechanism that Fu Pengming specially held a remote meeting the day before yesterday and suggested that Dongfang Yunqi tinker with it. For outsiders, if they want to improve the level of the slips, they need to top up or spend money to buy them. For internals, they need to establish meritorious deeds.

Now that Donglai has built a city, the Donglai monks cannot be as lazy as before. They must work hard to improve their own value.

Of course, Dongfang Yunqi's management of insiders is not strict.

To put it bluntly, people from Donglai came to Nanzhou to gain experience. They did not work and only focused on their own cultivation. If they were promoted to a higher level, it would be considered a meritorious service. The city lord's palace would take the initiative to upgrade the level of the slips.

According to preliminary regulations, the two Tribulation Immortals, Yu Danqing, Fu Henghua and a few others hold purple silk slips. Those like Hong Changyi, who have experienced life and death, use yellow silk slips. Those who have not participated in the Nanzhou fight have red silk slips.

Almost all of the first batch of comrades who came from Donglai participated in the battle when Shen Fei and other Demon Lords raided Bu Xuan and other Tribulation Immortals. Therefore, they were all yellow and so on.

The red first class is mostly for the several hundred servants of the Fu family. Then Dongfang Yunqi selects some of these servants who have a good reputation and work hard, and promotes them to the yellow class.

As for the requirements of Zi and others, they must either be people like Dong Moyang who worked hard and made great contributions in the early days of building the city, or people with advanced cultivation like Cang Lanzi and Meng Chen.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Ying Ruhong happily took the slip.

Seriously, he wants to sign a spiritual contract and get his own bamboo slips. He also has to start with the "green slips". A 10% discount.

But now, it’s cut in half!

After saying hello to Pu Long, he went straight to Zhuqueyun Street to buy the magic weapon that he had valued recently.

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Pu Long led the soldiers back to settle down.

Due to the heavy traffic, many Taoist soldiers were hungry, so they all took out "five-flavor steamed buns" and started eating.

It was just that these steamed buns were hard to swallow. Pu Long was used to eating fine food with his master, so he ate two hastily, and then followed Ru Hong's advice and went to Zhuqueyun Street to look for food.

Bingcheng is divided into the East District, the Inner City and the West District.

There are eight wide streets in the north and south.

Seven of them are convenient for monks to lead to the west area, from the west gate to the magic cultivation area in the middle continent. The last street close to the inner city is named Zhuque and Xuanwu.

It was a shop set up by the Donglai monks.

Currently, most of the shops are owned by Fu Henghua. A small part is managed by Lin Shan and others. As for the income, Dongfang Yunqi signs different spiritual contracts with everyone. Even the servants of the Fu family are here

You can get a share of your own money.

Henghua has always been generous to his subordinates, so he will naturally not find fault with Dongfang Yunqi's move.

As soon as Pu Long walked to Zhuque Cloud Street, he was stunned by a pair of bronze statues of Zhuque in front of him.

Two grandmaster puppets!

"This...is this Wuwangzhou's method?"

He muttered secretly in his heart and carefully passed through the archway of Zhuqueyun Street.

A ray of red light swept across the body, and the bird eyes of the bronze statues on both sides flashed with shock, and then fell silent again.

“What a rigorous inspection system.”

Not far away, there is a jade screen on which advertisements are playing loudly.

"What should I do if I encounter a demon cultivator?"

"Look for Lang Huan!"

"What should I do if I encounter difficulties in my practice?"

"Look for Lang Huan!"

“What should I do if I want to ask for Dao Dharma?”

"Look for Lang Huan!"

"Langhuan Library can satisfy all your cultivation and combat problems. The library is open every day at the time of Chensi and Wushen. It will be closed for rest on New Year's Day."

"Langhuan——is the library built by the Lord of Langhuan City, right?"

Before Pu Long came, he also did some homework.

Although the Donglai people are supported by two Tribulation Immortals, the two city lords and eight elders who really run Xuanyuan Ice City are the ones who run it.

Fu Henghua, the lord of Langhuan City, was the man who once pretended to be his master and gained a great reputation in the Northeast War Zone.

The second city lord of Bingyue is said to be a female cultivator who is also from a famous family in Donglai. She practices heavenly script and Taoism. She can fight with His Highness Shaojun of Youxuan Demon Palace without losing.

As for the eight elders, they did not appear in front of outsiders, but Xuanyuan Bingcheng claimed that the eight people were the core force in the operation of Xuanyuan City.

"Boss, do you think this magic weapon of mine can be repaired?"

"Hey - you line up first! Haven't you seen so many people waiting?"

Pu Long heard the shouting not far away and walked over quickly.

Many monks are gathering at the entrance of "Repairing Treasure House".

A wooden sign hangs at the door: "Providing magic weapon repair and modification services."

To repair the magic weapon, it should be a weapon refiner, right?

What is modification?

Walk over and take a closer look.

Sitting in the hall was a young man who was using a pen to scribble on a cyan ball, transforming it into a fiery red orb.

At the same time, the original cold air also merged with the power of the fire spirit.

It was transformed from a treasure of ice into a treasure of yin and yang that is compatible with ice and fire.

"Okay, add this mysterious fire demon subduing seal. Taoist friends can get twice the result with half the effort when targeting demon cultivators."

The monk took it, thanked him, gave him an extra gift, and left happily with the magic weapon.

"Every time I see this wonderful art of repairing treasures, I am always impressed by the fantastic ideas of the Donglai people. How did they come up with it? Use paint to change the appearance of the magic weapon, thereby giving it the corresponding spell ability?"

Pu Long heard the words of the person next to him and took out a broken flying sword and a gold seal from the Qiankun bag.

"Sir, can these two magic weapons of mine be repaired?"

Yu Linshan looked up and then pointed at the team.

"To repair the golden seal, queue up here. Otherwise, you can go to the sword-making furnace first. For magic weapons like flying swords, go directly over there. There is a sword-making master over there."

Zhao Ziming, a disciple of Tianyang Sword Master, specializes in sword-making. Although he is not yet at the level of cultivation at present, his sword-making skills are already at the level of a master. With the help of other colleagues, he can forge spiritual swords beyond his realm.

After looking at the team here, Pu Long planned to go to the sword-making furnace first. But a monk next to him kindly reminded: "Sword-making furnace? Let's do it here first. The sword-making furnace has just started, and Master Zhao said that it will be made in the first three days."

There is a discount on swords, there are more people over there - and they are all big customers for making spiritual swords."

Although there are few weapon forging masters in Nanzhou, there are dozens of master-level ones. But there are very few who specialize in sword making. Now there is a sword making master in Xuanyuan Ice City, which naturally provokes a lot of anger.

The spirit swords forged by Zhao Ziming are not inferior to those of the old Nanzhou weapon refiner masters.

So Pu Long suppressed his emotions and queued up patiently.

By the time it was his turn, more than half an hour had passed.

Yu Linshan took the gold seal and looked at it. He asked the maid inside to get more than a dozen Lingyuan colors, and then began to mix the paints in front of him. Then, the colors seeped through the gaps little by little.

Pu Long frowned: "Sir, didn't you help me completely repair it?"

"The damage to your seal is too serious. Most of the prohibitions inside are destroyed, leaving only an embryo. If you hadn't been looking for me, you might have planned to recast it, right?"
To be continued...