"Obviously, I don't know how many times we are smaller than ourselves. How do we look so terrifying? This ancient holy beast spirit body, Master, would actually fight?"
It waved its hand quickly, and then a white light flew up, and Ye Qingli's body disappeared directly.
Seeing Ye Qingli's body disappear in place, Bai Ze suddenly felt like he had forgotten something.
"Strange, these days, memory is getting worse."
"Damn!"
It patted the thigh hard.
"How I forgot, the space channel of the ghost city, because there is no ghost stone, it has already been closed. Now, the only piece of ghost stone is in the hands of the city master. If there is no ghost stone, it cannot enter the space channel .cough!"
It wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Anyway, this little girl will not see me in the future, she should ... will not remember my hatred?"
Ye Qingli didn't know it at all, and he had been unknowingly put by Bai Ze.
At this time, she was in front of a huge city.
The walls here are majestic and majestic, surrounded by dark and deep forests.
A team of soldiers guarded the gate.
Ye Qingli stepped forward, and then the soldier smiled at her.
"A spar."
Ye Qingli obediently took out a spar as an entrance fee.
In fact, on Fengling Mainland, this is the same rule.
Those big cities with a large number of warriors all have to pay spar as entrance fee when entering the city.
A spar is already very cheap.
Ye Qingli thought, it seems that the city owner here should also be a very good person.
Sure enough, after she entered the city, she casually asked someone about the city's behavior.
All I get is praise.
"The Lord of the City Lord, is really the most merciful City Lord I have ever seen!"
"Yeah, his old man is simply a living Bodhisattva!"
"I really want him to remember Wucheng as our city master!"
"It is a pity that the Lord of the City has been seriously ill and has not appeared for a long time."
"Ah, I really hope that his old man's illness will get better soon."
Ye Qingli didn't care about whether the lord of the city was sick or not.
She walked to the gate of the city and said, "I want to do something in the city, can anyone help?"
"Miss, I can help you!"
"Miss, in this ghost city, no matter what is the case, it's true to find me!"
A group of people gathered around.
He talked to Ye Qingli with a lip of tongue.
These are all brokers.
They are dedicated to those foreigners who have just arrived in the Undercity, responsible for all kinds of things, and then collect fees.
A good broker can save a lot of trouble for guests.
"I have a relationship in the main palace!"
"My cousin is an officer of the City Guard!"
"Bah, what is yours, my third aunt's nephew, but the cousin of the concubine's third concubine in the city's main house ..."
Seeing that Ye Qingli's strongman's breath was exposed, they immediately realized that Lord Daikin was coming and began to recommend themselves nonstop.
However, Ye Qingli did not choose them.
After glancing at it, she reached out and pointed.
"Just you."
There was a big, thin boy.
He has only just achieved innate cultivation practice and is a poor first-order warrior.
Most of these brokers are above third-order.
They saw Ye Qingli actually chose such a weak chicken, and they all showed their dissatisfaction.