335 The Beiming cultivators are full of

martial virtues. They are also very xenophobic and wary of outsiders.

That is why when Feng Ming and his companions knew that they had entered the Beiming territory, they deliberately adjusted their appearance to be similar to the Beiming cultivators.

Because of this image, when Feng Ming talked to other cultivators, they did not arouse much vigilance. Instead, they enthusiastically gossiped with him and criticized the incompetence of the Ximing royal family.

Feng Ming whispered to Bai Qiaomo: "It seems that the cultivators of Beiming are particularly difficult to get along with the people of Ximing. I didn't find this situation in Ximing."

Bai Qiaomo smiled and said: "That's because we didn't go to the border area. The situation there is different."

That's right, Feng Ming remembered the location of Rongcheng, which is still far away from the border of Beiming.

When listening to the cultivators of Beiming mocking the cultivators of Ximing for being incompetent and even their own fire spirits were taken away by outsiders, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo also entered Wuxiang City smoothly.

Walking on the street, you can find that the style of the buildings here is very different from that of other dynasties. It is taller and more rugged. The cultivators here are also much taller than those in other places.

Not far away, I saw a group of cultivators gathered together on the road ahead and shouted something loudly.

Feng Ming was just about to go over to see what fun there was to see when he saw a figure being smashed out from the crowd, landing right in front of Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo, causing the ground to shake.

The cultivator was still covered in blood, and after landing he spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was so deformed from the smash that Feng Ming couldn't even tell what his original facial features looked like.

With a bang, the crowd that had gathered in front of him dispersed again, and was about to rush towards Feng Ming, when another group of cultivators in uniform came from behind, with great momentum, and rushed directly into the crowd to arrest people.

Someone else said, "They are gathering together to cause trouble again. We will arrest them all and send them to the mines to mine. All the cultivators here will be arrested."

If Bai Qiaomo had not seen something wrong and quickly retreated in the opposite direction by grabbing Feng Ming, they would have been arrested as well.

Feng Ming was stunned. He almost ended up being arrested to mine just because he wanted to have some fun.

He also saw a few passers-by like them who happened to walk by and were caught by the cultivators. Their loud protests were ineffective, and they were forcibly taken away in front of them.

Feng Ming turned to look at Bai Qiaomo stupidly: "Is this how people in Beiming behave? So rude and brutal?"

The scene just now shocked him too much. They either beat people up in the street and made them unrecognizable, injured and bleeding, or they arbitrarily arrested people to work as miners. Should he be glad that he was not born in the Beiming Dynasty?

Bai Qiaomo had seen this before, so he took Feng Ming away immediately when he saw that the opportunity was not right. He held his forehead and said, "It's not like this in all places, but some places are more serious."

Feng Ming's face wrinkled immediately: "The environment in Beiming is not very friendly, especially for a cultivator like me. How much fun will this make me lose in life?"

After coming to Beiming, can he still join in the fun anytime and anywhere? If he is not careful, he will be caught and forced to do hard labor. He can bear this life.

Bai Qiaomo hurriedly comforted him, "It's okay, you can watch if you want to. At worst, we can just fight them. How can those people be our opponents?"

Feng Ming still couldn't get interested. He didn't want to fight just to watch a lively scene. Such a lively scene would be very tiring.

"Forget it, let's find out some information first. I hope the food here can comfort me a little."

Next, Feng Ming fully witnessed the tough folk customs of the Beiming territory. From the city gate to the city center, he and Bai Qiaomo witnessed a total of seven fights, which were so intense that they bled.

Among them, the city guards arrested people five times, and twice, the fighters ran away before the city guards showed up to arrest them.

Because of the first incident, Feng Ming no longer thought of going over to watch similar incidents, but stayed away from them.

He didn't know if Qiu Yi and Ji Yuan had entered the city yet. In order to prevent them from getting hurt, Feng Ming described the situation to them in detail.

Qiu Yi and Ji Yuan had indeed not entered the city yet. When they received Feng Ming's message, they were stunned. They had encountered several fights outside, and they didn't expect that the same thing would happen inside the city.

Ji Yuan suddenly felt happy and gloated: "This situation is probably very difficult for Feng Ming. He has always loved to join in the fun. When he sees someone making trouble, he will definitely run over to watch. But if the city gate team randomly arrests people to work as miners, the price to pay for watching the

fun is too high." Qiu Yi punched him: "Don't make fun of Feng Ming like that. Remember this, otherwise Feng Ming and his friends will make fun of us first."

They were greatly influenced by Feng Ming. Without knowing it, they might also run over to watch.

If they fell into the hands of the city guards, Qiu Yi could imagine that Feng Ming would definitely laugh unscrupulously and then consider rescuing them.

Ji Yuan nodded with a smile: "I remember, let's go and take a look at Wuxiang City ahead."

On the other side, Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo found a better restaurant and ordered some special dishes and drinks.

The cultivators here like to eat meat and drink wine with big mouthfuls, so the dishes served are basically large plates of meat, and the wine is also strong .

Although the dishes don't look as exquisite as other places, Feng Ming thinks the flavor is quite unique for the first time.

It's just that he didn't drink enough wine, and the taste is too strong. He is not used to it, and Bai Qiaomo is the same.

Bai Qiaomo said, "It's not that there is no good wine in Beiming, but Wuxiangcheng has not stopped. When we have the chance, we will buy some and try it."

"Okay, I will."

After a full meal, Fengming's somewhat wounded heart was somewhat soothed, and then he and Bai Qiaomo staggered to Liuyang Pavilion in the city.

Beiming is relatively xenophobic, but Liuyang Pavilion can also take root in Beiming, which shows that Liuyang Pavilion's management is indeed unique.

The two did not reveal their identities and inquire about the news as soon as they arrived, but first wandered around the pavilion. When they saw local specialty items that interested them, they would buy them, especially those spiritual herbs.

The two looked careless, but in the end they spent hundreds of thousands of yuan crystals in total, which was a very high consumption limit for Wuxiangcheng.

Before leaving Liuyang Pavilion, the two of them felt very obvious scrutiny.

Oh, full of martial virtue, including robbery, Feng Ming understood, but he and Bai Qiaomo didn't take it too seriously.

The staff of Liuyang Pavilion kindly reminded them to be careful of those cultivators who were targeting them.

Feng Ming showed the special guest token, and the person who received them was replaced by the highest-ranking steward in the pavilion, who respectfully invited them to the VIP room upstairs.

In the VIP room upstairs, Feng Ming tossed the token in his hand: "Does the steward know our identities?"

The steward nodded and shook his head: "This is the special guest token of our Liuyang Pavilion, but this level of token is the first time I have seen it. The main pavilion sent a message that Liuyang Pavilion has a new special guest, but that's all I know. I hope I have the honor to receive you two. Whatever you want to know, I will do my best to satisfy you."

That is to say, all the branch pavilions of Liuyang Pavilion knew that the main pavilion had a new special guest, but they had no idea what this guest was.

Feng Ming secretly thought that Liuyang Pavilion was indeed capable of doing things, which was very much to his liking.

Feng Ming said, "Then give us a copy of the latest news on the mainland and any places worth visiting in Beiming."

The steward immediately said, "No problem."

Not long after, the steward brought a lot of news jade slips and divided them into two piles.

One pile was about what happened on the mainland recently, and he also introduced that the most noteworthy thing was the incident in the Melting City.

The other pile was the places where the cultivators who came to the Beiming Dynasty for training often went.

Because Liuyang Pavilion often traded this kind of news, he could bring out a bunch of such news jade slips without preparation.

Feng Ming and Bai Qiaomo did not leave either. They read the news slips in the VIP room. After the steward served them the best spiritual tea and spiritual fruit, he left the space for them.

Although he was curious about their identities and origins, as the steward of Liuyang Pavilion, he was able to restrain his curiosity and would not cross his boundaries.

With no one around, Feng Ming relaxed and leaned on Bai Qiaomo, drinking tea to relieve his greasy feeling while picking up a news slip and reading it.

Bai Qiaomo touched his head and adjusted his posture to make him lean more comfortably.

The VIP room was full of warmth, and Feng Ming's voice could be heard from time to time.

"Wow, look at the ranking list made by the cultivators of Rongcheng. Our names are actually ranked first on the list."

Feng Ming was also surprised: "I thought our identities would be revealed first by those guys from Shengyuan Sect, but that's not the case? Instead, they were revealed by a group of people who were just watching the fun?"

Bai Qiaomo was a little amused after seeing it. He didn't expect the situation to develop at this pace, and the details were revealed so quickly.

Bai Qiaomo smiled and said, "Although it's a little unexpected, I have to admit that the method they use is the most effective and quickest."

Feng Ming snorted and said, "The old guys from Shengyuan Sect have spread the word that they will put a bounty on us across the mainland. What about now? Have they put a bounty on us?"

Bai Qiaomo: "There will definitely be no bounty openly, but there will definitely be one in private. At present, it is not only Shengyuan Sect that is looking for us."

Feng Ming touched his arm and cried out, "I'm so scared."

Bai Qiaomo knocked on the mischievous Feng Ming. This was not fear at all, but excitement.

"Look here, the incident of the melting city attracted three powerful soul-opening realm masters. The news slip mentioned the supreme elders of Shengyuan Sect and Ximing, but what about the third person? Why didn't they say the identity of the third person?"

Bai Qiaomo confirmed: "The third person is the owner of Liuyang Pavilion, but there is no need to sell their own news. But those who buy this news can definitely guess who the third person is. This means that the owner of Liuyang Pavilion has also come out to act."