After paying the entrance fee of one spirit stone plus the handling fee of ten spirit stones, Jiang Yun entered the fairy city and saw an amazing scene.
In the square inside the city gate, a group of monks were gathered around a huge white screen and discussing what they were doing.
"Fellow Daoist, this is your first time in Ziyang City, right?"
Jiang Yun was curiously watching the scene in front of him. He didn't know when a cultivator in the early stage of Qi Refining came over and asked in a low voice:
Jiang Yun looked at the man curiously. He saw that he had long, narrow cheeks and a full beard, looking rather like a demon monkey. He nodded immediately.
"Hey, fellow Daoist, don't panic. I'm curious about this scene the first time I see it. Are you preparing for the battle talisman?"
"Fighting Talisman?" It was the first time Jiang Yun heard of this. He had been on the fighting stage several times and had no idea what this fighting talisman was.
"Fellow Daoist, would you like to learn about the basic situation of Ziyang City? It's not much, just one spirit stone!"
The narrow-faced monk saw Jiang Yun turning to look at him, clasped his hands together and said:
"I'm Hou Kun, the Wind Messenger of Ziyang City. I specialize in delivering various news to newly arrived cultivators. Of course, I'm also known as the Gossip Girl."
Jiang Yun laughed when he heard this. Isn't there a lot of people like this in Biyun City?
"If you think spending a single Spirit Stone is too much of a loss, why not go to the nearby shop and have a drink?"
Jiang Yun really needed to understand the situation in Ziyang City, so he immediately said:
"Okay, let's go. I'm hungry too." Jiang Yun hadn't eaten since leaving the market. Foundation Establishment cultivators couldn't completely replace fasting with cultivation. And the enjoyment of delicious food couldn't be compared to simply absorbing spiritual energy.
Jiang Yun followed Hou Kun Hyacinth to a small shop not far away. The shop was not big, with only a few tables, but it looked very lively and full of life. Except for Jiang Yun and the gossiper, most of the tables inside were already occupied.
"Uncle Wang, bring me a pot of wine and a few dishes."
"Skinny monkey, you brought people here to eat and drink again."
The shopkeeper was an elderly monk with white hair. He greeted Jiang Yun as if nothing had happened and then handed him a menu.
"Fellow Daoist, please take it easy. This skinny monkey only likes to drink a few sips. You should drink according to your ability."
Jiang Yun took the menu and found that there were only three kinds of wine on it, one was Yubingshao, which cost one spirit sand in a pot, the other was Qingzhu wine, which cost one low-grade spirit stone, and the most expensive was Yuchunniang, which cost 10 low-grade spirit stones in a pot.
"Give me the most expensive one." Jiang Yun took a look and handed it over.
"Fellow Daoist, you are in for a treat! This Yuchun wine is truly delicious and truly a divine drink!" The skinny monkey said excitedly upon hearing this.
The shopkeeper shook his head and turned to leave.
After a while, a green wine jug was placed on the table, along with a few plates of peanuts to go with the wine.
"Please come in, fellow Taoist!" Hou Kun poured fine wine for Jiang Yun. The wine was emerald green, just like the green buds of spring.
"Huh!" Hou Kun carefully picked up the wine glass, took a sip, savored the taste, then tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp, letting out a satisfied exhale.
"I'm not afraid of being laughed at by you, fellow Taoist. I haven't had such a good wine in a long time."
After drinking the wine, Hou Kun started talking and began to introduce the various situations in Ziyang City.
When talking about Ziyang City, we cannot leave out Ziyang Sect. The current situation of Ziyang Sect is indeed different from what Jiang Yun heard.
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