Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
Gao Yan left the place with the respectful farewell of the Heavenly Palace maids.
They looked at Gao Yan with a hint of reluctance, because Gao Yan was a very generous person.
Besides giving tips to the singers and dancers every day, they also gave tips to the maids.
The "entertainers" of the Heavenly Palace went to great lengths to create several new programs in order to please this generous customer.
Since they've put in so much effort, Gao Yan is generous with a reward.
In just half a month, he squandered over 5 million low-grade spirit stones on the fourth floor.
He visited all nine floors of the Heavenly Palace, except for the reception hall on the first floor and the dual cultivation building on the sixth floor.
Inside the gambling den, he also made a small profit of over 1 million spirit stones.
As for the bartering on the ninth floor, he went to see it, but unfortunately, none of the items being traded piqued his interest.
They left Rouge City.
Arriving at a nearby mountain forest, Gao Yan summoned a portal and pushed it open.
I spent half a month traveling outside.
I need to go back and take a look.
Inside the palace at Saint Son Peak.
Gao Yan removed the formation, summoned Qin Xiangxue, and asked her if anything had happened during his half-month "seclusion".
Qin Xiangxue told him that nothing had happened.
In that case, Gao Yan announced that he would continue his seclusion.
Even a small city like Rouge City has entertainment venues like the Heavenly Palace, so there must be even more fun things to do in larger cities.
He has already obtained a map of Zhongzhou.
The closest city to Rouge City is a large immortal city called Futu.
This immortal city is within the sphere of influence of a first-class sect in the Central Continent.
So, after thinking about it, he disguised himself as a cultivator at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage. He was there to have some fun, not to play dumb and take advantage of others.
If he continues to pretend to be at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage and squanders his wealth, he might be taken advantage of by some people.
soon.
Gao Yan appeared near the city of Futu.
He put away the Anywhere Door and transformed into a streak of light, heading towards the Floating City.
After entering the city.
Just like last time, he first split off three soul seeds, which then infiltrated the consciousness of others to read their memories.
But he was unlucky this time.
The three people he approached were not permanent cultivators of Floating Pagoda City, and they didn't know much about Floating Pagoda City.
So he simply split into ten soul seeds in one go.
After reading the memories of these ten people, he also gained a fairly good understanding of the situation in Floating City.
First of all, Futu City is a city controlled by the Taiyi Sect, a first-class sect.
I have a deep impression of this Taiyi Sect Gao Yan, because he killed their holy son Bei Shizong and two true disciples in the Emperor's Tomb!
Secondly, the city lord who is in charge of Futu City is an old disciple with a cultivation level of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage.
The city has a resident number of five to six million cultivators.
At the same time, the city is divided into several areas.
Among them, Beiliufang is the most prosperous, and high-level cultivators like to come here to have fun.
Now that we've found the place...
Gao Yan then walked at a leisurely pace toward Beiliufang.
But as they passed through a street, they saw an old beggar lying under the eaves, dressed in rags, with white hair and beard, and a gourd of wine hanging from his waist.
A broken bowl sat before him, while the old beggar leaned against the wall, squinting and resting, looking quite carefree.
"How come there are beggars in this immortal city?"
Gao Yan frowned slightly. You must know that this Floating Pagoda City was built specifically for cultivators. Ordinary people are not qualified to live here at all.
Even if a cultivator is down on their luck, they wouldn't have to become a beggar, would they?
With a thought, Gao Yan cast a Insightful Eye at the old beggar, but to Gao Yan's horror, the information detected was a string of question marks.
Even the Saint Realm can detect it, but they can't detect any information about this old beggar. What does that mean?
This means the other person is a highly skilled individual!
So who exactly is the other party, the Great Emperor?
Or is he an immortal?
According to the usual novel tropes, the best way to deal with a highly skilled person who deliberately conceals their identity is to take the initiative to get to know them and curry favor with them, and see if you can gain some benefits.
But a novel is, after all, a novel.
These masters of the world, who are so adept at playing the field, are all incredibly shrewd!
How could your little schemes possibly escape the eyes of others?
Besides, these kinds of experts are meant for the protagonist.
If you're not destined to be a protagonist, don't even think about taking the protagonist's path.
Moreover, Gao Yan has a system as his father, so why should he bother to please a mysterious expert?
Do you really think every expert is an experienced person?
You might get scammed without even realizing it.
Therefore, Gao Yan had absolutely no intention of getting to know the other party.
He glanced at it briefly and then continued walking forward.
But after he took a few steps...
He felt a pair of eyes fall on him.
But Gao Yan pretended not to notice and continued on his way.
Only after he had completely disappeared down the street did the old beggar mutter to himself, "Interesting, this kid's fate is completely chaotic."
"Grass!"
After walking out of the street, Gao Yan felt his back was a little damp!
He immediately changed his route.
I found a guesthouse to stay in.
Then he activated the array in the room, summoned a portal, and left.
The old beggar had been watching him for so long; he must have developed some interest in him.
Therefore, the best way is to slip away!
As for having fun, there are so many immortal cities in Zhongzhou, one more like Futu City is not an exception.
Less than a quarter of an hour after he left through the Anywhere Door.
The old beggar staggered to the outside of his inn.
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