Not long after.
The magnificent city gate entered his eyes.
Dozens of soldiers in golden armor stood tall and straight in front of the door. They looked like divine generals and soldiers of the Heavenly Court.
Looking at the dozens of soldiers, Ye Zicang could clearly feel the blood flowing in their bodies like a torrential river. They were so powerful that they could probably pierce through gold and crack rocks with a snap of their fingers. It would not be a problem for them to tear apart tigers and leopards.
He doesn't seem to be as strong as me.
Ye Zicang muttered.
The soldiers looked at Ye Zicang, who was dressed in a strange and tattered outfit.
Doubt appeared on his knife-like face.
Whose child was this? Had he been abandoned and had no cultivation? He was actually not eaten in the great desolate range.
Ye Zicang did not care about the soldiers 'surprised looks.
His delicate little face was filled with smiles as he strode forward.
The city was bustling with traffic. There were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and the sound of buying and selling could be heard endlessly.
Countless races and creatures walked on the streets casually. Ancient chariots and incense carriages flew through the air.
There were even incomparably terrifying ferocious birds flying across the sky, casting a large shadow.
It was a strange snake, its entire body was crimson red, and below its head, it started to split. It had two bodies, six legs, and four wings. Its scales were dense, and it was strange and ferocious.
The pedestrians on the road avoided him, unwilling to get close.
That was the Feiyi's heir.
Once the Feiyi appeared, there would be a great drought. That was because it was proficient in fire arts. As an expert, an adult Feiyi could easily destroy a tribe with a population of hundreds of millions.
It was ferocious and domineering.
And this was just a corner of the city. A desolate and immortal aura came head-on.
Ye Zicang looked around with a smile on his face.
In the city, wherever he passed, his eyes swept over everything.
Big hunchbacked girl, loli young woman, short beast cub, broken copper sword
"Sweep it and activate it."
"Ding…ineffective!"
"Ding…ineffective!"
"Ding, scan successful."
Ye Zicang heard the voice in his head and his action of looking forward suddenly stopped.
A strange expression appeared on his delicate face, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
It was a woman with a voluptuous figure and a beautiful face. She was wearing a white fairy dress.
She had an immortal aura, and her every move was delicious and graceful.
Ye Zicang's eyes were fixated on her jumping white rabbit.
What was with this successful scan? Was the system a pervert?
"Ding…obtained Blood Flying Swallow. Quasi-saint herb shaped like a flying swallow.”
Hearing this, Ye Zicang raised his eyebrows.
Blood Swallow? Was it the quasi-sacred medicine in the < Perfect World >?
Ye Zicang nodded repeatedly after hearing what the system had scanned.
Although the system was a scam, the things it scanned were all good and practical.
Last time, Ye Zicang had obtained the Qi Restraining Technique from the Mortal Cultivation Biography: It was an auxiliary mid-grade spell that could resist the Heavenly Eye Spell. It could restrain one's spiritual energy and hide.
The soldiers from before thought that they had no cultivation because of this Qi Restraining Technique.
"Master! Would you like to receive it?"
A cold mechanical voice rang out. Ye Zicang nodded and accepted it into his storage space.
Just as Ye Zicang was in a daze.
The plump woman frowned as she felt a strange gaze on her.
He looked at the source.
The plump woman was slightly startled.
What a strange boy.
Then, the plump woman shook her head and walked away.
While the plump woman was looking at Ye Zicang, some people were also looking at him.
After all, it was impossible for him not to attract attention with his tattered and strange attire.
However, they soon lost interest in Ye Zicang. He was just a kid with a low cultivation base.
"I have to quickly understand this world. However, the first thing I have to do is to figure out the currency. I'll sell the Blood Flying Swallow I just obtained to see how much it costs.”
Ye Zicang muttered to himself and looked around again.
While looking for the pawnshop, he swept the shop and enjoyed himself.
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(The question of whether Ye Zicang could understand the language of this world can be ignored. The system directly allowed Ye Zicang to understand the language of this world. That's how amazing it is.)
Not long after.
Ye Zicang stood in front of a majestic building that exuded an ancient aura.
There was a plaque hanging on the top of the building's door, and it was written with golden ancient words.
"Royal Pavilion."
The words were obviously cast by an unparalleled expert, and the words were filled with dominance and majesty.
He glanced at the plaque.
'Ding…ineffective.'
Seeing this, Ye Zicang curled his lips.
"Looks like the Exchange Hall isn't very powerful."
He muttered a few words.
Ye Zicang strode through the door.
At this moment, the eyes of the two ferocious and mighty guards standing at the door twitched.
Who is this ignorant child? How dare he say that our Supreme Emperor Pavilion isn't powerful?
The Supreme Emperor Pavilion was quite famous in the Lower Cang, and its influence was so great that it covered the entire Wukan Land.
They were able to block the unashamed transcendent powers and look down on the Greater World.
Ye Zicang's words were not without reason.
After tens of thousands of scans, Ye Zicang had already discovered a pattern. The chances of obtaining treasures after scanning through the system had increased by countless times.
However, the items given by the system could not be scanned.
Ye Zicang gradually learned the rules of the system.
"Hello, little brother. Is there anything I can help you with?”
The female attendant of the Supreme Emperor Pavilion welcomed him with a smile. She didn't look down on Ye Zicang even though he was young and his clothes were tattered.
Seeing this scene, Ye Zicang thought to himself.
He had thought that there would be a melodramatic drama, but because of his clothes, a bunch of melodramatic scenes appeared.
"Pretty lady, I'm here to pawn something.”
Ye Zicang's fair and tender little face had a bright smile on it. It was pure and flawless, and his dark eyes were pure and innocent.
At this moment, Ye Zicang seemed to have changed into a different person.
Coupled with Ye Zicang's delicate face and fair skin, it was so annoying.
"Oh! Then what do you want to pawn, little brother? Our Exchange Hall will take care of any exchange.”
Seeing this, the young female attendant smiled like a flower. Her professional smile disappeared and was replaced by fondness. Even the way she addressed him was changed to a friendly little brother.
However, the only strange thing was Ye Zicang's tattered clothes. No matter how he looked at it, it looked strange.
"Here, I want to exchange this."
Ye Zicang smiled and flipped his hand. The Quasi-Saint medicine Blood Swallow appeared in his hand.
In an instant, the fragrance of the Quasi-Saint medicine filled the hall. It was clear and attractive.
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