The Ultimate Student in the City

Li Zedao still has about 20 spirit stones on him, so sleeping on the street tonight is not a problem.

The point is that if you want to refine the soul medicine that can relieve that hunger, you have to find a private room, right?

Of course there are such rooms in this Shenba city, and there are quite a few, but the price is astonishingly expensive, and the cheapest day costs ten spirit stones.

In other words, the only Lingshi Li Zedao has left now is enough to stay for two nights, which is quite good.

Of course, there is another way.

Li Zedao could leave Shenlong City, refine the antidote outside, and then return to Shenlong City to test the effect of the soul medicine.

In this way, it will naturally be safer. After all, alchemy in Shenlong City is also a very dangerous behavior.

Especially refining that kind of soul medicine, which is not much different from printing counterfeit banknotes in private... no, it is real banknotes.

But here comes the problem again, once you leave Shenlong City, the hunger will disappear quickly, you can't feel the hunger, you can't buy the steamed buns and various foods with soul medicine, you can't feel the hunger. To the oppression of the soul array hidden in the dark...

Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly more difficult for you to refine a matching soul medicine. This is not much different from finding a needle in a haystack.

Of course, the food should be able to be taken out of the city, but I am afraid that the Shenlong City will be exhausted. After leaving the Shenlong City, the food will become ordinary food without the echo of the soul array.

Li Zedao's eyes became redder and redder, and he stood up suddenly, his teeth clenched.

"Damn, I'm going to knock the ore!"

Knock more ore and get more spirit stones, this is the best way Li Zedao can think of so far!

Just leave!

Before dark, Li Zedao resolutely left the Dragon City through another cave at the East City Gate that was only for leaving.

Every day, there are many people who leave Shenlong City, but there are also many people who enter Shenlong City.

In order not to make himself look too different, Li Zedao turned around like those who walked out of Shenlong City, and stared at the majestic city wall with a rather lonely expression for a long time, then turned and left even more lonely .

An hour later, Li Zedao came to Shenlong Town.

After finding an inn and having a hearty meal, Li Zedao came to the already familiar Shenshan Mine, first went to the hut to get the hammer and bag, then walked into the mine, and started Tap that ore.

And this knock is two months of day and night.

When Li Zedao walked out of the Shenshan mine in disgrace, he already had more than one hundred spirit stones on his body. This is the number of spirit stones he has knocked out in the past two months. This achievement can already be said to be full of luck up.

After all, I don't know how many people there are, and I can't knock out twenty spirit stones in two months.

No matter how he looked at it, Li Zedao felt that the so-called spirit stone was a kind of stone, so he was even more curious about what Dragon City needed this kind of spirit stone for.

After returning to Shenlong Town, Li Zedao took a comfortable bath, had a full meal, and checked the soul bottle and various herbs in the Sumeru Ring.

Everything was right, Li Zedao came to the city gate again, and lined up to enter Dragon City!

The son who checked the Shenlong card was still a strong man with a spiritual level and a spiritual fairy mirror, and he still had such a dull face.

After taking the Shenlong card and checking it, he threw the card back to Li Zedao, indicating that he can go in.

After entering the messy Shenba City, Li Zedao immediately went to the spiritual house of the Shenfu, and took out thirty spirit stones in exchange for a large number of spirit coins.

These spiritual coins are enough for him to live in this slum in a decent way, even luxuriously for half a month.

He will have a single room with a size of three to four square meters, and he will have cleaner steamed buns to eat every day, and even occasionally he can be extravagant and have a roast chicken.

"Half a month!"

Li Zedao, whose eyes became scarlet, gritted his teeth and made such a goal!

He gave himself half a month to refine this soul medicine, if half a month passed and he still couldn't refine it... then he was giving himself half a month.

Li Zedao was not so rigid, he would swear such a poisonous oath that he would do something if he didn't do it.

Not to mention giving up lightly, giving up and continuing on this path.

Li Zedao now understands that there are some special people in this Dragon City, such as those dragon veins, such as the Dragon Envoy and some dragon guards.

Others include those guards and even the eighth master and the god judge in the shrine. Their cultivation has actually been restricted.

Because, their stomachs will be hungry!

Once you are hungry, even if you are a strong person with the spirit fairy mirror, your actions will be hindered. If a conflict breaks out, you will only be beaten to death.

You can't say in the middle of the fight, stop the war first, and let me eat a few steamed buns to fill my stomach first.

Therefore, that kind of soul medicine must be refined, otherwise you will be unable to move an inch in this Dragon City.

After spending some time, Li Zedao found a relatively satisfactory single room.

This is a crowded place, and it is far away from the Shenfu.

There are naturally many guards in densely populated places, but those really powerful people in the Shenfu, such as the God Judge, or the person hiding in the place who pays attention to the reactions of the six of them, they are too lazy to kind of place.

Although that person hid his voice very well, but Li Zedao's perception ability is abnormal at this time, so he still noticed it.

Those truly strong people who entered the Dragon City are also too lazy to have too much contact with these noisy low-level people, so they don't come here, and they usually choose some quieter places.

More importantly, this inn belongs to a certain guard, and one needs to take out a Shenlong card to register to live here, so there is no fear of random people entering the room and making trouble.

Li Zedao rented it for half a month at a stretch, bought a few steamed buns, and even bought a roast chicken with a lot of money, but went back to the private room.

A place that sells food is called a canteen.

There are quite a few canteens in this city of God.

Naturally, these canteens are run by Shenfu, and other people are forbidden to sell any food in Shenlong City, and once found, they will be severely punished.

After making some preparations, Li Zedao picked up the roast chicken and couldn't help swallowing.

Li Zedao felt bitter in his heart, thinking how could such a handsome person like himself be reduced to drooling at the sight of a half-cooked roast chicken?

Li Zedao tore off the chicken leg and took a bite.

It was still indescribably cold. Of course, although it was half-baked, the taste was much better than steamed buns.

Li Zedao closed his eyes, chewed gently and carefully, feeling the coldness, looking for all kinds of extra things hidden in the chicken, at the same time, his brain started to work quickly, and his spirit was high. The concentration is not affected by any external influence.

Three days passed quickly. Li Zedao's already extremely powerful perception and creation were supported by a roast chicken and eight steamed buns, and stimulated by the unbearable hunger. The ability exploded again.

He actually found a deep hidden taste from the steamed buns and roast chicken by chewing non-stop, but what is that taste?

Li Zedao still doesn't know.

On the fourth day, he wasn't eating, and he wasn't thinking about the strange smell hidden in the roast chicken and steamed buns.

He chose to sleep, completely emptied his mind, and slept until noon the next day, when Li Zedao woke up.

He was woken up by starvation.

So he walked out of the single room, went to the dining hall to buy two steamed buns, and wolfed down one of them after walking out of the dining hall.

Li Zedao didn't have time to push the last steamed bun in, "Swoosh!" Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side, and snatched another steamed bun from his hand.

The one who snatched the steamed buns was a man who looked quite down and out, but this man was still at the mid-level of the Spiritual God Realm!

Li Zedao was only a low-level cultivation base of the Spiritual God Realm, and was attacked by a strong man of the middle-level Spiritual God Realm, so naturally he couldn't protect his steamed buns.

And after that man snatched the steamed buns, he actually stuffed his mouth completely, frantically stuffing it, stuffing it hard, until finally his face turned red and his pupils almost popped out of his eye sockets, but he was still stuffing it.

Seeing him like this, Li Zedao sighed softly in his heart, thinking why bother?

With his strength, he can find a small place to eat delicious food and drink spicy food. Let alone how nourishing the small life is, why should he be a vicious dog in this Dragon City who only steals other people's food?

This area is densely populated, and it is naturally the favorite place for the patrols, not to mention that this is the entrance of the canteen, and there are more patrols.

One of the guards witnessed a rather nasty robbing of steamed buns, and immediately walked over righteously.

Pointing at the man who was about to choke to death, he shouted: "How dare you steal other people's food in broad daylight? Obediently go back with me, you will feel better later."

He looked back at Li Zedao with disdain and said, "Be more careful in the future."

Li Zedao's complexion was pale, and he nodded quickly with an attitude of fear and heartache.

The man was not choked to death after all, he was taken away by the guards, and then he will be sent to the Shenshan mine to break stones, and even become a miner, a walking dead.

After all, no matter what crime he committed, what he said would not count, but what God judged would count.

If you have something to honor God's sentence, then your crime will naturally be lighter.

This was a small episode, and Li Zedao quickly threw it out of his mind, and then went into the dining hall again to buy a few steamed buns, and then fled back to the rented single room as if fleeing for his life under the gaze of many shining eyes.

If there were no guards nearby, Li Zeda would have been stripped of all his clothes.

For the next three days, Li Zedao was still chewing steamed buns without rest or sleep.

The steamed bun in his mouth was chewed very badly, but he still didn't swallow it.

At the same time, the strange smell hidden in the steamed bun became clearer and clearer, like an extremely graceful body, and what wrapped the body was just a thin gauze skirt.