Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Ning Yang stood in the air and looked around.

I saw a huge city standing ten miles away.

Even when viewed from such a distance, the city cannot be seen to the end, it is as vast as the ocean.

"Is this the capital of the Bailian Dynasty-Bailian City?"

Ning Yang murmured, his expression full of shock, it was the first time he had seen such a huge city.

The dynasty of the Central Thousand Realms is respected, and the Yantian Realm is no exception.

After Ning Yang emerged from the fragments of the world, he appeared in the territory of the Bailian Dynasty, one of the three major dynasties of the Yantian Realm.

The Bailian Dynasty is a dynasty ruled by a refiner, and the status of the refiner is supreme.

The best refiners of the entire Yantian Realm are concentrated in the Bailian Dynasty. As the capital of the Bailian Dynasty, Bailian City, it is natural to gather the best refiners of the entire Bailian Dynasty.

That's why Ning Yang's master, Master Peng, asked him to come here to continue to sharpen his craftsmanship, and strive to reach the next level.

Ning Yang continued to rush to Bailian City. The closer he got, the taller the city wall appeared.

"Wow!"

After a while, Ning Yang came to Bailian City.

Looking at the cyan-gold city wall nearly 100 feet high in front of him, Ning Yang was dumbfounded.

Many small hills are only one hundred feet high, and are as high as the city walls.

"Om"

Suddenly, there was a little light on the surface of the green-gold city wall, and the whole city wall was like a luminous dragon, winding without end.

Then, the light converges, releases, converges... and so on.

"Wonder!"

Ning Yang's body froze in place, his head swaying from side to side, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

The endless wall of Bailian City is a magic weapon!

Ning Yang had never thought that the entire city wall could be refined into a magic weapon. How long would it take for a refiner to refine it?

Shaking his head, Ning Yang gave up the idea of ​​calculating.

"Entrance fee, ten lower-grade Yuanjing!"

At this time, the voice of the soldiers guarding the city came to my ears.

He took out ten low-grade Yuanjing from his carry-on package and threw it to the guards, and Ning Yang strode into Bailian City.

As soon as he walked into the city, Ning Yang was almost blinded.

At first glance, the pedestrians on the street are at least the practitioners in the body-refining realm.

Moreover, every cultivator has at least one precious soldier with him, and there are three or five precious soldiers everywhere. Throwing a brick quickly can kill three or five.

Some cultivators are simply full of treasures, including but not limited to: hats, clothes, rings, belts, jade pendants, boots, fans.

Although the light of these precious soldiers converged, Ning Yang recognized it at a glance.

Ning Yang once again understood the gap between the Middle Thousand Realm and the Small Thousand Realm, and suffered millions of tons of damage.

"Inhale"

Taking a deep breath, and then slowly exhaling it, Ning Yang calmed down and was about to find an inn to stay.

"There is a refining weapon showdown over there, go and watch!"

"Who will fight with whom?"

"I don't know, I heard that they are two newly emerging treasure-level craftsmen."

"It seems that one is surnamed Yao and the other is Xing."

"Go, go!"

...

The conversation in his ear attracted Ning Yang's attention. He turned his steps and walked in the direction of the sound.

Following the flow of people, Ning Yang quickly came to a square. There was an arena in the center of the square. At this time, there were three floors inside and three floors outside the ring, surrounded by people.

As the royal capital of the Bailian Dynasty, Bailian City is equipped with a forbidden air formation. Without permission, it cannot fly or travel through space.

Relying on the body of a perfect cultivator comparable to the supernatural power realm, Ning Yang squeezed from left to right and finally came to the ring.

The ring is only 30 feet square, and there is a forging platform with a length of about 10 feet on each side, and one person behind the forging platform is forging.

The young man on the left forging table looked more than 20 years old, his naked upper body muscles knotted, a hammer fell, his muscles trembling, and sweat was flowing.

The youth on the right forging table is also about the same age, but compared to the left, the youth on the right is slightly thinner, but more calm.

"Good level."

Ning Yang looked at it for a while, then nodded.

Both of them on the ring are well-versed in forging. It can be seen that they often forge and have rich experience.

At this time, Ning Yang looked like a predecessor, and he was very happy when he saw the younger generation a little prosperous.

However, Ning Yang could still see the difference.

The young man on the left forging table seemed to burst with every hammer, but in fact it was thick and thin. Basically, he noticed everything he should pay attention to.

The young man on the forging platform on the right looks extremely calm, but in fact the forging skills and strength are slightly worse.

Several people around Ning Yang began to discuss who won the game.

"Who do you think the two will win?"

"I can't see it, let's wait for the'test sword'."

"I think it's the one on the right, forged more delicately."

"I think so, forging is not hard by strength."

"Fart, it depends on the muscles of men!"