"Is this Fucheng?" After running around for a day and night, he finally arrived outside Fucheng. Looking at the hundreds of miles of city walls in front of him, Ye Wuyou was really shocked.

This is the first time I have seen such a big city in my life.

"Are you overwhelmed by the majesty of Fucheng?" The shopkeeper looked at Ye Wuyou lightly and said with a smile. "Compared to Fucheng, the county town is just a small town."

"Okay, stop looking and follow me into the city."

Under the leadership of the shopkeeper, the guards let him go without even asking. This made Ye Wuyou slightly surprised. It seemed like what he thought, the shopkeeper was really not that simple.

Not only is the Fucheng large, the level of prosperity inside is not comparable to that of the prefectural city.

On the wide streets, there is a constant flow of people, and the cries of vendors can be heard constantly.

It was a rare visit to Fucheng. Ye Wuyou saw everything new and wanted to take a good stroll.

The shopkeeper didn't care whether Ye Wuyou wanted it or not, he just pulled Ye Wuyou and walked towards the west of the city, until he came to a store with Baixiao Pavilion written on it, and then stopped.

"Mr. Zhu, you're here." After seeing the shopkeeper, a waiter immediately came out to greet him and said respectfully.

"Yes." The shopkeeper nodded and said calmly, "Prepare two guest rooms for us."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements right away." Regarding the shopkeeper's arrangements, the clerk didn't hesitate at all and quickly introduced the shopkeeper into the store.

"You're here." An old man sitting at the counter said calmly after seeing the shopkeeper.

"Here we come." The shopkeeper responded and said to the old man. "Give me some information about the Yuling Forest and some information about the habits of the Wind Spirit Bird."

"Five million taels of gold." the old man said with a smile.

"Get out." When the old man asked him for money, the shopkeeper said without giving the old man a good look.

"Baixiao Pavilion specializes in selling information. If you need information, you naturally need money to buy it." The old man was unmoved and continued. "For the sake of our acquaintance, I will give you a discount because you are an insider."

, I’ll give you another discount and charge you four million taels of gold, which is definitely a friendly price.”

Ye Wuyou on the side was dumbfounded, thinking that the shopkeeper was already evil enough.

After seeing the old man in front of him, Ye Wuyou suddenly realized that each mountain was really higher than the other.

He asked for four million taels of gold, and the price was after a discount. He really dared to ask for it.

No wonder no matter whether it is Baixiao Pavilion in Juncheng or Baixiao Pavilion in Fucheng, the business is so bleak, not even a single customer can be seen.

It seems that all those guests were tricked by them. No matter how big your head is, you can't withstand their trick.

"Four million taels of gold? It's really not high." The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Just put it in my account."

"Kangliang." Seeing that the shopkeeper agreed, the old man was very happy. He glanced at Ye Wuyou and said with a smile. "This guy is the person you are looking for. He doesn't look good at all. What kind of strength does he have."

The shopkeeper really didn't know much about Ye Wuyou's situation, so he turned to look at Ye Wuyou.

"Senior, this junior is only a sixth-grade martial artist." Knowing what the shopkeeper meant, Ye Wuyou glanced at the old man and said proudly.

"What? You are only a sixth-grade martial artist." Hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the old man was slightly startled, and hurriedly said to the shopkeeper. "Am I mistaken? This strength is too weak. If you want to find one, you must at least find one.

Ninth grade martial artist."

"It's such a waste to give a quota to this kid."

Hearing the old man's words, Ye Wuyou was also slightly startled.

At such a young age, I have the strength of a sixth-grade martial artist, so I am already very powerful, okay?

In the eyes of the old man, he seemed to be a weakling, which made Ye Wuyou very unhappy.

"The strength is indeed a bit weak." The shopkeeper did not refute the old man's words, but nodded and said. "But this boy has good fighting ability. Even if he encounters a ninth-grade martial artist, he can handle it."

"This is not a small place like the county town." The old man reminded quickly. "Maybe this kid is a genius and very powerful in the county town, but when he comes to the capital, he may not be enough."

"Otherwise, let's replace this guy! Every spot must be precious, so it should be given to those who are sure, what do you think?"

Ye Wuyou on the side was dumbfounded. What do you mean? He came all the way and actually wanted to replace himself. Isn't this a joke? It's too much!

"What the senior means is that I am wasting my quota by participating in this trial." Ye Wuyou is not a master who suffers losses. Seeing the old man slandering him again and again made Ye Wuyou very unhappy. The shopkeeper

Without speaking up for himself, Ye Wuyou could only stand up for himself.

"Do you know where Yuling Forest is? Even a ninth-grade martial artist is in danger there, and you only have the strength of a sixth-grade martial artist. I do this for your own good." Ye Wuyou must have been sent by the shopkeeper.

, he was dissatisfied with Ye Wuyou's sudden speech, but he still said it tactfully.

How could Ye Wuyou not understand what the old man meant? Even though he didn't explain it, Ye Wuyou was still very dissatisfied.

"Senior means that if I go, not only will I not be able to catch the spirit beast, but I may also lose my life." Ye Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly and said to the old man with a smile.

"You can understand it that way." The old man did not deny it, nodded and said. "It is understandable that young people are arrogant, but they must also know their propriety. I know that my words may make you unhappy, but I say this also for you.

good."

"You might as well ask around. Every time you participate in a trial, the weakest martial artist is the eighth-level martial artist, and you are only the sixth-level martial artist. Do you know what this means?"

"It seems that senior doesn't think highly of me." Ye Wuyou rolled his eyes and said with a smile. "How about I make a bet with senior."

"If I am lucky enough to survive this trial and bring back a spiritual beast, senior will give me 30 million taels of gold. If I am unlucky and die in the trial, I will also give senior 30 million taels of gold."

"I wonder if senior has the guts to gamble."

After hearing Ye Wuyou's words, the old man was slightly startled and turned to look at the shopkeeper.

"This is interesting, and I am one of them." The shopkeeper not only did not stop him, but joined in, and said to the old man with a smile. "I bet 20 million taels, this kid will not die in the Yuling Forest, and he will also bring the spirit with him."

The beast is back, I wonder if you dare to follow it."

"Nonsense." A young boy, who didn't know how high the sky was, why the shopkeeper was also fooling around with Ye Wuyou. The old man's expression suddenly turned bad, and he glared at the shopkeeper fiercely and said.

"Since you want to gamble, I can accompany you."
Chapter completed!