When ordinary monks enter the city, they have to pay the entrance fee for two spirit stones. A team of dwarf warriors set up a checkpoint, which is specifically responsible for the charges.

Zhang Yang's mid-level Hanba cultivation is naturally not worth mentioning compared to many powerful people, but it is also an unattainable existence for many indigenous mortals in the fairy world.

Therefore, when Zhang Yang walked over with a swagger and placed two spirit stones in the hands of the dwarf, the dwarf soldier was almost scared and fell down on the spot. He knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, and returned the spirit stones.

It turns out that any monks who transform the gods or above can be exempted from entering the city.

Privileges exist wherever they are.

In the eyes of monks above the God Transformation, the life of a dwarf warrior is not considered a life at all. If you are unhappy, you can kill it at will. As long as you pay a small amount of spirit stone to the city lord in the future - because these dwarf warriors are the private property of the city lord.

After knowing these situations, Zhang Yang shook his head with a wry smile, put away the spirit stone, and walked into the city.

As soon as I entered the city, I immediately felt a shackle of spiritual consciousness.

After tentatively letting go, I found that I was bound to a range of dozens of meters and could not go further.

Moreover, there are unknown magic arrays burned in the walls of the buildings around the streets, but their spiritual sense cannot penetrate them.

This surprised Zhang Yang a little.

"This senior should be the first time he has come to our Demon Blood City? I wonder what services are needed?"

At this time, a voice sounded in his ear. A young dwarf was holding a black wooden car with a flattering smile on his face and looked at Zhang Yang.

This black-peng wooden car looks very flexible at first glance, with fine workmanship and very consistent with the techniques of dwarf craftsmen.

Zhang Yang has seen this kind of black-peng wooden cart along the way, or a Fengmao and a cow (the most common domesticated creature in the fairy world, similar to a horse, but it is more than twice as fast as it is in body shape, strength and speed). Or a strong dwarf pulls a cart.

The dwarf actually fell to the point of being the same as the livestock, horses and cattle, and the situation can be imagined.

Zhang Yang also needed a tour guide, knowing that although these dwarves live at the bottom of society, they are smart and can provide convenience for themselves.

So, I stepped onto the black-peng wooden car.

Seeing this, the smile on the young dwarf immediately became brighter:

"Please sit down, young Ada is serving you. I wonder where senior is going?"

"Let's go around the Demon Blood City first. If you can satisfy yourself, there will be so many spirit stones for you."

Zhang Yang said, and with a wave of his sleeve, ten spirit stones fell into the pocket of the young dwarf Ada.

The Demon Blood City covers an area of ​​one million miles. Under the influence of the prohibition on air ban, it is not so easy to travel around this city.

After all, if Zhang Yang ran a lot on the street, it would definitely arouse many people's suspicion and bring about many inconveniences.

It would be great to use this black wooden car to cover it up.

Ten spirit stones are simply drizzling for Zhang Yang. However, Zhang Yang knew that his mid-level strength of the drought-bar is very high for ordinary people in the fairy world, but for real masters, it is not enough to see it.

Therefore, I don't want to appear too high-profile.

Even so, it was beyond Ada's expectations. Ada was stunned at first, then ecstasy.

Ada suggested.

For a city where dwarves occupy the majority, building more simple things like short-distance teleportation arrays is indeed not a problem.

Zhang Yang shook his head.

What a joke. Zhang Yang's sensing range of the mysterious gray iron summoning power is only 40 or 50 miles in a radius. It is impossible to ride a teleportation array.

It was getting late, and with Zhang Yang's middle-level cultivation level, there was no need to rest. However, the dwarf Ada ran on the endless streets all day, which was quite exhausting.

More importantly, at night, there are few pedestrians on the road. If Zhang Yang chooses to continue wandering, it will undoubtedly look very eye-catching. It is not a day or two, and if it takes a long time, it will inevitably attract the attention of some interested people.

Zhang Yang's purpose is to quietly find the mysterious gray iron, take it away quietly, and not attract anyone's attention.

After all, the mysterious gray iron is a fragment of the body of the ancestor Wu Man. For insiders, this is a big taboo thing. If people know that someone is searching for fragments of the ancestor Wu Man, even if Zhang Yang is promoted to ancient bar, he may not be able to withstand the anger of the immortal world.

So, stay at night and wander around the Demon Blood City during the day.

In this way, a year passed in a blink of an eye.

On that day, when Zhang Yang was wandering around the city as usual and trying to sense the possible call around him, suddenly, he felt a sense of alertness.

When I turned my head, I saw a figure flashing away in a shop next to me.

Zhang Yang's brows froze.

He was very sure that just now, that figure was constantly staring at him.

It seemed... that figure was a bit familiar.

However, Zhang Yang was very sure that he had never seen that person.

As for Zhang Yang's spiritual consciousness, as long as you have seen someone, it is like burning it. When you see it again, there is absolutely no reason why you cannot recognize it.

But why did Zhang Yang feel a hint of hostility from that figure?

In the fairy world, I don’t seem to know anyone!

Except for Jiuying, Fukura, Fukulin and Fujiyuan, there are only servants and servants of everyone.

And these people cannot be hostile to themselves.

Zhang Yang did not think he was too suspicious. This kind of alertness has saved Zhang Yang's life many times.

However, Zhang Yang did not rush to leave the Demon Blood City, because there was a ban on fighting in the Demon Blood City.

The city lord of Demon Blood City is a powerful man of the title of Golden Immortal level, and his subordinates are even more powerful generals of the Golden Immortal level.

The figure was sneaky. Although Zhang Yang did not see his strength clearly, he was sure that the other party would not dare to take the risk of violating the rules of the Demon Blood City to attack him.

In the following days, Zhang Yang saw that figure several times, and even verified his guess. He hid from afar and peeped at himself.

In the Demon Blood City where the range of spiritual consciousness is severely limited, even if Zhang Yang has the intention, he cannot determine who the other party is. (To be continued) rq
Chapter completed!