Seeing Gu Feng's expression change, Hu Yanlie smiled slightly, and then continued: "In the ancient city of Forget-Chen, the currency in circulation is this water of fate, and there are water cups and kettles customized by the Lord of Unified City to measure, ten cups and pots!"

According to Gu Feng’s understanding, a piece of Tiansilk Armor should be able to block the attack of the Great Perfection of the Divine Thought Realm. Such a treasure can only be sold for half a cup of water with fate here, which shows that this water with fate is indeed of extraordinary value.

"Wait, it's not right!"

At this moment, Gu Feng's eyes swept around and found that these vendors were all a little weird.

What's strange is that there is no expression on their faces.

Excited, sad, joyful...

There was no expression, as if everyone had a zombie face.

Strange, too strange.

Could it be that these people are all wearing masks?

Or...

Gu Feng was thinking about it. On the street, a figure came from nowhere and shouted:

"No, no, no... don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The man's face was full of horror, as if he had seen something terrifying, and he was yelling around.

I saw this man rushed to Hu Yanlie, knelt on the ground, grabbed Hu Yanlie's legs and shouted: "Sir Hu, give me a pot of water that is destined, please, please give me a pot of water that is destined!"

"A pot of water is destined to be a good choice, but ten cups, can you afford it?"

Hu Yanlie's eyes were full of disgust.

Gu Feng watched the scene from the side, his eyes changed. This was the only person who saw a change in expression in this ancient city except Hu Yanlie.

And this person is so crazy.

"Sir, I just built eight golden bloodlines. I will give all of them, I will give all of them! I just want you to give me a pot of water that is destined to be!"

The crazy man roared and tore his clothes open. Gu Feng could see that there were eight veins made of gold on his body.

"Eight golden bloodlines can only be exchanged for eight cups of fateful water. This is the rule, take it!"

Hu Yanlie spoke, took out a pot of water with good fortune, poured out two cups, and threw the rest to this crazy man.

At the same time, he waved his hand and saw that the eight golden bloodlines flew out from this crazy man and turned into eight drops of golden blood. Hu Yanlie was put into a small bottle.

This little bottle is transparent!

The bottle was filled with golden liquid.

Obviously, these liquids are all the golden bloodline.

The crazy man lost these eight golden bloodlines and felt as if he had exhausted and his face was pale. However, without hesitation, his eyes turned red. He picked up the kettle and poured it directly into his mouth. All the water with destiny in the kettle was poured into his mouth.

His face was less crazy.

But soon, he roared again, hugged Hu Yanlie's legs again, and spoke: "Sir, no, I can't forget, I still can't forget, Sir, give me two more glasses, the last two!"

"The rules cannot be broken. I will cultivate two more golden bloodlines and come and find me again!"

Hu Yanlie said coldly and kicked the crazy man away.

"Sir, I can't stand it anymore, I really can't stand it anymore. Please, please..."

The crazy man lost his golden bloodline and was extremely weak at the moment, with blood flowing from his mouth, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing Hu Yanlie.

"If you want to stay in this city, you must follow the rules set by the city lord!"

Hu Yanlie shouted coldly again and turned around and ignored him.

But I heard that the crazy person behind me heard a roar: "You are you, you asked me to drink this ruthless water, make me ruthless, I become like this, it's all your fault, it's all..."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Yanlie turned around and slapped out with a palm.

When the palm was slapped out, the entire palm instantly turned into a golden palm, and the force of fear was bombarded hard.

"Bang!"

This person was directly beaten to pieces and fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this scene, Gu Feng's eyes gradually changed. This ancient city is indeed not a simple place.

Hu Yanlie looked at Gu Feng: "Haha, outsider, let you make a joke. Let's go and register with me. Once you register, you will officially become a member of Wangchen Ancient City!"

"good!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth.

Hu Yanlie had been observing Gu Feng's expression changes all the time, but found that Gu Feng's face was dull and his eyes could not help but change a little.

Immediately, Gu Feng followed Hu Yanlie to the "Youyuan Pavilion" in Wangchen Ancient City.

This Youyuan Pavilion is actually the registration place for the Ancient City of Wangchen.

In this Youyuan Pavilion, an old woman is in charge.

"My name is Wuqing's mother-in-law. I am in charge of Youyuan Pavilion. Now I write down your name here, but I drip a drop of blood!"

Wuqing's mother-in-law looked at Gu Feng, took out a thick notebook, turned to a page, and said to Gu Feng.

Gu Feng didn't think much about it, wrote down his name, and dripped a drop of his blood on the paper.

In this registration office, Gu Feng wrote down his name.

"Feng Ni, you have recorded it now. From now on, you are a member of my Ancient City of Wangchen. I believe we will meet again soon!"

Wuqing's mother-in-law spoke to Gu Feng and then gave Gu Feng a map: "Follow the map to go to the outer city, where you live now!"

"Thank you!"

Gu Feng said lightly and turned around and left.

After Gu Feng left, Wuqing's mother-in-law spoke to Hu Yanlie on the side: "How much water did you drink for Wangqing for this person? Didn't you drink too much?"

"Everyone Cup, this is the rule set by the city lord. How dare I break it!"

Hu Yanlie spoke immediately.

Gu Feng didn't know that the water of fate he knew before had turned into "forgetful water" in the mouth of the ruthless mother-in-law!

"That's strange. Logically speaking, the effect of Forgetful Water should be completely exacerbated after a day, and why is he now looking dull!"

The ruthless mother-in-law spoke strangely.

"The city lord said that everyone has different physiques, and there will be some surprises when the Forgetting Water occurs. However, when it comes to Feng Ni, since I just met him, until now, he has always been in this ordinary appearance along the way. If he hadn't been sure he was an outsider, I even thought he had drunk Forgetting Water a long time ago!"

Hu Yanlie couldn't help but speak, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Haha, this person is probably a person with a deep mind. He will not express his joys and anger in everything. However, no one in this world can defeat the power of Forgetful Water. It won't take long to come to the door and contribute his golden blood!"

The ruthless mother-in-law sneered.

"What I mean is that the city lord's cultivation level is about to be improved!"

"The cultivation level of the city lord depends on how much the outsiders can play!"

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!