Chapter 689: The Heavenly Wolf Country Loose Cultivator
The Tianlang Kingdom is located in the south of the Northern Desert. It is one of the few large capitals among the low-level priests. The surrounding tribes of the Principality are numerous and complex, and the geographical location is very special, so it is close to the southern family.
Therefore, in the Tianlang Kingdom, cultivators from various tribes will trade in the Tianlang Kingdom.
This made the economy of Tianlang Kingdom very developed.
Outside the south gate of the Tianlang Kingdom, the Luo River is connected, which is well connected, integrating the territories of major families in the south.
The port of Nanmen naturally became an important economic hub.
During these sixteen years, due to the invasion of the Golden Crow, the Tianlang Kingdom immediately became the target of robbery and dominance of the major families. However, although there are many aristocratic families in the south, they all have their own economic pillars, so they are not united. In the end, the Tianlang Kingdom was occupied by a group of vicious cultivators. After these cultivators occupied the Tianlang Kingdom, they plundered the Tianlang Kingdom, and directly killed the king of the Tianlang Kingdom with the wolf of the Northern Wilderness, and then started to rise.
The corpse was hung on the guard tower. Such actions naturally aroused dissatisfaction among all the families. However, although the Tianlang Kingdom was at the junction of the north and south, the entire protective formation was very exquisite. Now the Jin Crow invaded the Cultivation Sect in the Tianlang Kingdom. Although the cultivators from the aristocratic families came to conquer these bandits, they did not dare to use all their power. After all, in this current form, everyone hoped to protect themselves and did not dare to spend too much material and manpower on the extermination of the Tianlang Kingdom.
These aristocratic families do not have the conquest like the Red Dust Sword Sect. After occupying this country, if the cultivators who came to rule were assigned by the King of Gods, they must spit out the fat meat in their mouths directly, so the cultivators have never tried their best to suppress this group of cultivators.
Seeing that the aristocratic families in the south were concerned about them, the whole cultivator became even more arrogant and domineering. They set up levels directly on the important roads everywhere, and various formations asked for spirit stones from the cultivators coming and going from here.
The actions of the bandits were finally introduced into the Hongchen Sword Sect in the sky. Hua Mengke, the general of the Hongchen Sword Sect, led more than 2,000 generals to attack the Tianlang Kingdom with great momentum. In just one stick of incense, the Tianlang Kingdom was directly conquered by the cultivators.
One hour later, the Tianlang Kingdom became a priest under the Hongchen Sword Sect, which made the aristocratic families who were a little excited before regretful. Unexpectedly, these cultivators would be so vulnerable. After seeing that the Hongchen Sword Sect leader, the Tianlang Kingdom, had occupied it, they began to send cultivators to show their kindness.
The Hongchen Sword Sect had just occupied the Tianlang Kingdom, so naturally they would not make enemies with the major families around them. They agreed to all the various requests for entering the Tianlang Kingdom, opening shops, and restaurants proposed by the major families, and gave the Speedster a generous help. This made the families near the Tianlang Kingdom all grateful to the Hongchen Sword Sect.
However, in three years, the economy of Tianlang Kingdom recovered as before and still had the potential for sustainable development.
When Zhang Hao came to the capital of Tianlang Kingdom, he could feel a vast righteousness gathered over Tianlang Kingdom from afar. This great righteousness was the students of the academy gathered above Tianlang Kingdom. Next to this great righteousness, there was a splash of powder. Although this splash of powder seemed delicate, it did not make people feel annoying, but could vaguely feel a kind of extremely harmonious wisdom in it.
Zhang Hao's eyes fell on this ball of powdery aura and immediately thought of Yue Jilai.
It seems that Yue Ji’s Women’s Hongchen Academy was also established in this Tianlang Kingdom.
Zhang Hao fell from the void and turned into a white-faced scholar. He held an extremely burnt paper fan and walked towards the city gate of Tianlang Kingdom with a swagger.
After reaching the city gate, Zhang Hao paid the spirit stones that entered the city and entered the Tianlang Kingdom.
Walking through a teleportation array, I saw that the picture in front of me immediately changed. What appeared in front of me was a crowded crowd of trouble and bustling sounds. The sounds of hawking Zhang Hao felt an extremely strong worldly atmosphere. This kind of atmosphere was strong and came to his face.
A illusion appeared in front of Zhang Hao in an instant. He felt as if he had returned to the market for cultivators decades ago, when he first entered the world of the Great World of the Gods.
Everything made Zhang Hao feel a little strange, but it also made him curious and full of freshness for everything around him.
"Purple Fire Glazed Lamp, Sixth Grade, Yushu Fun, Fourth Grade, Come and buy if you want to buy it! This is the last batch of spot stock in our store. If you don't buy it this time, you will have to wait for a month!"
A low-level cultivator shouted loudly at the crowd coming and going.
His eyes kept scanning the body of the cultivator who was coming and going quickly, and finally the cultivator looked at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao's appearance of burning buns is the most reminiscent of the two words - rustic.
Who would be the most cultivator with a folding fan that could not help but slap in the market coming and going? This behavior not only seemed extremely strange, but also caused those irritable cultivators to cause trouble for him.
However, there was no magic power fluctuation on this cultivator. Perhaps this guy was just a low-level fat sheep.
Zhang Hao didn't know that he would become a fat sheep in the eyes of a low-level cultivator. He was still holding a fan in his hand, but his eyes were looking around and looking at some fun things.
At this time, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him. A cultivator who looked about thirty years old looked at Zhang Hao with a smile on his face and said, "Brother! Look, look, this purple fire glazed lamp...the sixth grade!"
The cultivator lowered his voice and said, "Just six fifth-grade spirit stones!"
When Zhang Hao heard the words of the cultivator, he cursed in his heart: "This guy is so dark! This kind of garbage product has to be sold for a fifth-grade spirit stone. Even three fourth-grade spirit stones Zhang Hao can't even see it. However, this person's realm is low and he has not yet broken through the golden elixir. This kind of thing is indeed a rare treasure for those cultivators who have not broken through the golden elixir!"
He glanced at the purple fire glass lamp quietly, and Zhang Hao deliberately pondered for a moment before he said leisurely: "It's too expensive! I can't afford it!"
After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the cultivator looked up and down at Zhang Hao, and became a little suspicious. The cultivator seemed to have a lower level than himself, but he couldn't tell how many levels he had cultivated. However, although the clothes on this guy had no spiritual fluctuations, the material was of high quality. Only a few time-honored shops in the Fen Shen Dynasty were sold. This kind of clothes were cool and comfortable, extremely gorgeous, but the price was not cheap. A piece of clothing costs at least thirty fifth-grade spirit stones, which was several times the purple fire glazed lamp of his own, but this guy actually said he couldn't afford it, which was strange.
Could it be that his clothes were given to him by someone? He didn't know where the clothes came from?
Thinking of this, the cultivator smiled slightly and said, "Young Master is a descendant of a famous family. How can you not take out the five fifth-grade spirit stones!"
Zhang Hao didn't want to have too much entanglement with such a low-level cultivator. He was about to leave when he heard the cultivator's words and smiled and said, "My spirit stones were stolen by the cultivator. Now it's good to be able to save a life. I don't have the money to buy this purple fire glass lamp. You can find someone else!"
After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the cultivator was a little disappointed, but the cultivator quickly concealed his disappointment and said, "It's okay! Otherwise, you and I can be similar in this market again, which is also a fate. I have a low-level Yunshui brocade robe with mountains, rivers and country totems on it, which is very suitable for the temperament and age of the young master. Tell the truth, do you like or not like this purple fire glass lamp!"
When Zhang Hao heard the cultivator introduce clothes to him, he was slightly stunned. When he heard the cultivator’s words, he became even more curious and said, “I like it, I don’t have any spirit stones to buy!”
After hearing Zhang Hao's words, the cultivator smiled slightly and said, "Young Master did not bring the spirit stones with you this time. Why don't we just barter things?"
The cultivator spoke, glanced at Zhang Hao's white clothes and said, "Use your clothes to exchange for my purple fire glass lamp and my third-grade Yunshui Jinyi!"
After the cultivator finished speaking, he activated the talismans above the Yunshui Brocade Clothing with spiritual power. The map of mountains, rivers and the country above the Yunshui Brocade Clothing became lifelike. The patterns on it looked extremely gorgeous and realistic, making the passing cultivators all stayed to watch.
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, the cultivator immediately looked at Zhang Hao with a smile and said, "Young Master, what do you think?"
Zhang Hao naturally knew the value of his clothes, but at this time, he did not expose the cultivator. Twenty agreed very readily: "Since that's the case, that's good! We just bargained, but this made me suffer a little, but I have nothing to do, it's really..."
When the cultivator heard Zhang Hao's words, he laughed loudly and said, "Young Master, I look down on my elder brother in this way. I also like this young master's clothes very much, so it is like this!"
Zhang Hao no longer refused at this time. He took off the long gown on his body and handed it to the cultivator. After the cultivator took the clothes, he handed the purple fire glass lamp and the Yunshui Taoist robe to Zhang Hao.
Putting this low-level Yunshui Taoist robe on her body, Zhang Hao bowed and said goodbye. At this time, the cultivator took a step forward, held Zhang Hao's hand, and shook it: "Young Master, walk slowly!"
As he said that, he turned around and walked into the stall.
Chapter completed!