Since Baichuan City allows any race from the Three Realms to enter, except for monsters, demons, and humans with slave certificates, all other creatures need to pay the city fee.
Even if the Fat Rabbit is in the shape of a rabbit and has a contract, he has to hand over ten top-grade spirit stones firmly.
Taking out thirty top-grade spirit stones as the fee for entering the city, Lan Qingming was really in pain. This fee can enter other cities hundreds of times.
Once in the city, you can move freely.
Mo Shulin suggested: "If fellow Taoists believe me, let's find an inn first?"
Worrying about Lan Qingming's misunderstanding, Mo Shulin explained, "The inns in Baichuan City start to calculate their charges at noon, and it's about the same time as we go now."
Although it is not noon yet, there are always some vacant rooms in the inn that have not been rented out.
"It is estimated that there will be a caravan entering the city in the afternoon. If there are more caravans, the entire inn will be occupied. It is easy to take up all the good positions. Starting the day after tomorrow, there will be a Wanbao Reward Party in the city. At that time, all major merchants will come here to release their treasures. If Brother Lan has something he likes, he can buy it." Mo Shulin pointed to the southeast, but there were so many buildings that Lan Qingming couldn't see anything.
"That's right, my little friend will lead the way." Lan Qingming asked suspiciously, "But the auction?"
Auctions usually require an invitation letter to enter. As a casual cultivator, he can't even enter the left door in Baichuan City, let alone an invitation letter.
"There are three areas. The first area is on the square. Caravans will display many items for sale, and anyone can come to rent a stall to sell items. Anyone can enter this area, and it will be as lively as the Spring Festival."
"The second area is next to the Baibao Building." Mo Shulin still pointed to the southeast, but this time it was at a slightly off angle.
Before he could finish listening, Lan Qingming nodded his head. He was very convinced by Mo Shulin's professionalism.
"The Baibao Building only allows cultivators above the heartbeat period to enter. All the spiritual objects are placed inside." Mo Shulin whispered: "I heard that there are slaves who can be traded in the dark alleys of the Baibao Building."
The slave mentioned here refers to the human cultivator.
Because in the eyes of cultivators, monsters and spiritual plants are items that can be bought and sold, even if they cultivate a human form, they are still items that can be bought and sold. Moxiu is an evil that is quick to kill, and sometimes becomes a slave, which is also suitable for torture and training. Only human cultivators need to keep such a low voice, for fear that others will know about it.
Lan Qingming raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect Mo Shulin to say these words to him, his eyes darkened, and he quickly returned to normal.
As if he didn't notice the change in Lan Qing's name, Mo Shulin pointed to the southwest direction, "There is the third area, and only those who are above the integration period or those who have a family integration period are allowed to enter. There are tokens or invitations in the third area You can only go in, but your cultivation base is sufficient, and you can get the token directly if you show your cultivation base to the steward and others."
Hearing that he couldn't go in, Lan Qingming asked again: "Then I have something to auction?"
Mo Shulin thought for a moment, then pointedly said: "It all depends on what fellow daoist's things are. If something can excite the body practitioners, which auction can refuse it?"
Lan Qingming frowned after hearing this.
While the two were chatting, Fat Rabbit had already grabbed Mo Shulin's clothes and climbed up, kicking onto Mo Shulin's shoulders in twos and twos.
It held Mo Shulin's head with its paws and looked around at the different scenery.
The buildings in Baichuan City are extremely regular, not only the appearance is uniform in color, but even the number of floors is strictly regulated. The closest to the city gate, the outermost building has three floors, and the further you go in, the higher the number of floors. Until the tallest and most majestic City Lord's Mansion.
"This city lord's mansion is too big." Same as Xiaoshan. Fat Rabbit couldn't help sighing.
Hearing Fat Rabbit's words, Mo Shulin smiled and said, "This is only one-tenth of Baichuan City. Behind the City Lord's Mansion is the residence of the enshrined, which is also the formation center of the entire city. Beyond that are the courtyards of the major forces .Siheyuan only plans the size of the site, and how to build it depends on your own mood.”
Those areas not mentioned are naturally built strictly according to the rules of Baichuan City.
Baichuan City also planned passages for horse-drawn carriages, but these passages lead directly to the city lord's mansion and the private residences of the rich. Merchants and ordinary people can only squeeze together with pedestrians.
Leading the way by Mo Shulin, the two of them and the rabbit first walked along the main road for more than two hundred meters, then turned to the left, then turned to the right, and continued to go straight.
The buildings in Baichuan City are well-organized, the roads are straight, and there are road signs and maps. Even if it is the first time for Lan Qingming to come, he can know where he is in Baichuan City.
The Fat Rabbit stood on Mo Shulin's shoulder, its rabbit eyes staring straight.
This is the first time it has seen so many monster races,
And there are many strange monster races.
There are peacock monsters with peacock tail feathers, tiger monsters with two legs upright, snake monsters with snake-like faces, and more high-level monsters who don't know what species they are.
For example, that human-body lion-tail monster wearing a bunt has a blue ghostly fire on its tail. Fat Rabbit really wanted to touch it, to see if the waving flames were hot.
Before he even decided whether to touch other people's tails, Fat Rabbit was attracted by another even more peculiar monster.
It was a dryad. He had a very good figure, tall and thin. He was the standard figure of a male model. He also had an extremely beautiful face of an international star, with the temperament of an elf prince. But his hair turned out to be branches and leaves. The branches were as soft as hair and hung down on his back, and the leaves were docile layer by layer, and naturally swayed as the dryad walked.
A lion monster happened to back up and bumped into the tree demon.
The lion monster wanted to kill the tree demon, but he didn't want the tree demon's branch hair to harden, as if it had changed from long straight hair to an afro. But the aura comparable to the fusion stage startled the lion monster.
Who would have thought that this weak-looking tree demon would be so strong.
The fat rabbit was also so startled that it covered its mouth with one paw.
It seems that there are quite a few guys pretending to be pigs and eating tigers in Baichuan City.
Fat Rabbit suddenly felt that his Tribulation Transcending Period was not enough. The first-class families of Xiu Zhe Continent all occupy a corner here, even if there is no Transcending Tribulation period, there must be ancestors in the Mahayana period. It's a demon cultivator who doesn't know how to fight, so he has to be tight-lipped.
There are so many special monsters, those Moxiu who are dressed in black, wearing hats and masks, and quickly shuttle through the crowd are really worthless. Fat Rabbit glanced at it casually, then skipped over.
In addition to monsters, Baichuan City, as a trading point of the Three Realms, sells very unique items.
Fat Rabbit is just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, she doesn't know where she is.
"Then, what's that? It's round," Fat Rabbit pointed at a large round iron pan hanging on a shelf.
The iron plate looked huge, with a diameter of about seventy centimeters. But the weight is average, and it can be hung on a wooden shelf with average load-bearing capacity. Black incantations are engraved on the round iron plate, and the incantations form an abstract human face, which looks somewhat individual.
Mo Shulin glanced at it, and explained very familiarly: "It's the seal plate of the demon clan. It can record other people's appearance, put it in the warehouse, or directly guard the house."
"What about that? That little blue gourd that can jump." Fat Rabbit pointed to a gourd on the table of the booth, really wanting to buy such a cute thing, "I want it."
Mo Shulin said helplessly, "...that's the stall owner's child." The stall owner was a gourd demon, and the kid probably had no place to stay, so he put the kid on the stall.
The Fat Rabbit looked up, just in time to meet the stall owner's stare, and obviously heard what the Fat Rabbit said.
The Fat Rabbit glanced at the little gourd essence on the table, and then at the human-shaped stall owner, who actually looked like a father and son.
Bloodline inheritance is really broad and profound.
The little gourd spirit was shaking the gourd vine on her head, and said to her father, "Hmph! Look, Dad, if you don't buy candied haws, I'll run away with that fat rabbit, and I'm going to run away from home."
Fat Rabbit: "..."
Just say this to you, if you dare to follow it, it will stir-fry gourd slices tonight.
The gourd stall owner ignored the child at all, and slapped the little gourd essence into a tumbler with one slap, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat all day long, how can you be so greedy for a gourd. If you eat candied haws, you are a gourd yourself .”
Candied haws are hawthorn and sugar, and gourds are gourds for cooking, and they are not the same species.
"Father." The little gourd essence rubbed the gourd vine on its head against the human-shaped gourd stall owner, and said coquettishly, "I really want to eat it. That ugly pumpkin has even tasted candied haws, but I haven't even tasted it."
Hearing what his son said, the gourd stall owner sighed, "If you sell all these things, dad will buy them for you. Otherwise, dad won't have the money to buy them."
It cost him twenty high-grade spirit stones to enter the city, and a lot of money for accommodation. He was really stretched.
"Okay. Don't worry, dad, I will definitely sell things well." The little gourd spirit was full of expectations for the future, and began to yell at the top of his voice, "Come and see, hey, good things that are cheap and on time."
The Fat Rabbit saw that the little gourd essence was fanned into a tumbler just now, and wanted to give the little gourd essence a candied haws. Who would have thought that this was all an experience talk from being angry by a brat.
The little gourd spirit saw the fat rabbit who was still looking at it, and shouted: "Fat rabbit, do you want to buy something, I think you look good, give me a five..."
Before he finished speaking, the little gourd essence was slapped by its father again.
Little Gourd Essence kept swaying in the booth, and quickly changed his words, "10% off, I can only give 10% off. If I give too much, my father will slap me again."
The Fat Rabbit was originally very dissatisfied with the little gourd essence calling him a fat rabbit, but seeing the sincerity in the little gourd essence's eyes and his desire for candied haws, he couldn't bear it.
It poked Mo Shulin under him.
Mo Shulin knew what Fat Rabbit Ji was thinking, so he said to Lan Qingming who was beside him, "Fellow Daoist, let's go and have a look."
Lan Qingming nodded.
In fact, Lan Qingming didn't have such overwhelming sympathy, but he had listened to Mo Shulin's explanations along the way, and he admired Mo Shulin's rich knowledge. Without Mo Shulin, it would be difficult for him to find such an excellent lecturer as Mo Shulin at the same price.
After all, the prices in Baichuan City are really expensive, even a stuffed bun with spirit beast meat will cost ten low-grade spirit stones. This price is really unimaginable outside.
When Mo Shulin walked to the stall, the gourd stall owner hurriedly greeted him.
"If you look around, they are all handmade products of our gourd family. They are exquisitely crafted, and you will never suffer a loss." The gourd stall owner showed a small gourd pendant in front of Mo Shulin as he spoke, "Look, fellow daoist, this The small gourd is carved with the zodiac of this year, how about the jade rabbit chasing the moon?"
Mo Shulin looked at it and found it very ordinary.
"Yes, yes, yes." The little gourd spirit used the gourd vine on his head to hook up another string of gourd pendants, "One for brother, one for Fat Rabbit, you both have the same ones, they are Taoist pendants..."
Before he finished speaking, the little gourd essence was slapped again.
"Don't talk nonsense. This is called... uh." The gourd stall owner didn't know what the relationship between Mo Shulin and the rabbit demon was, and for a moment he didn't know what words to use to describe it.
"Couple pendant! Ah!" The little gourd spirit rushed to answer, and was fanned into a tumbler again.
"Didn't you see that the customer is a male rabbit?" The gourd stall owner was so pissed off, he had to apologize to Mo Shulin with a smiling face after the beating, for fear that his son would talk nonsense and drive away the customer who had come to the door after so much trouble. Ran.
"Father, my leaves are so fanned by you that they don't grow anymore." The little gourd spirit rubbed her head with the gourd vine.
"Don't do this, the demon leader. I didn't take the words of the children to heart. Since the two strings of pendants were recommended by the stall owner, then come two and help me wear them with rope." How could Mo Shulin not Taking it to heart, he listened very comfortably, with an unconcealable smile on his face, okay
The Fat Rabbit fell into thought when he saw Mo Shulin who was exuding a good word all over his body.
When did his apprentice get so bored
"There are a lot of fellow daoists." The gourd stall owner immediately became excited, "I'll help fellow daoists join together."
The things on the booth are quite rough, and they are not things with strong aura. There is still demand for small places, but in places where ten high-grade spirit stones are required to enter the city, it is normal for gourd stall owners to fail to sell them.
Here is a remote alley again, not a good location, Baichuan City sells it for free to increase the number of pedestrians on both sides of the road in Baichuan City, making it appear that Baichuan City is full of people.
Mo Shulin could tell that the gourd stall owner had other important things to do in Baichuan City, but he had run out of money and could only find a free stall to sell something. But because things couldn't be sold, I didn't even dare to buy one of my children's candied haws.
"Father, the rabbit has no neck, where can it hang?" The little gourd spirit kept asking questions all day long like a hundred thousand whys.
The gourd stall owner wanted to slap the brat again, but when he saw the fat, fleshy rabbit, his hand stopped in the air.
His son was right.
Fat Rabbit: "..."