Unrivaled in Immortality

At the junction of the volcanic community and the black desert, in a small town built of black sandstone, two bald strong men were walking quickly along a main street, as if there was a flood and beast chasing them from behind.

The two looked quite similar, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that they were twin brothers.

They walked in a hurry, and they didn't care even if they accidentally bumped into passers-by. Some people might spit and then stop caring, while some people insisted and wanted the two to give an explanation. However, after one of them showed his cultivation in the foundation-building period, he hurriedly said goodbye and left, and the two did not care too much.

The two finally arrived at the destination, the black inn. The two stopped and looked carefully outside before slowly entering.

As soon as the two entered the black inn, a servant came up to greet them.

A dark and thin servant came forward, looked at the two and asked, "How many guests are there, what do you want to eat?" As he spoke, he led Wang Yong and the other two inside.

Wang Yong and the other two found an empty seat and sat down. Then the older man said, "You two, stop dawdling. Just serve the signature dishes."

The servant seemed not to hear the man's complaint and smiled and said, "Okay, please wait a moment, guests."

This servant was just a mortal. He could survive here until now because he had someone behind him or he was smart enough. Wang Yong was more inclined to the latter.

That's right, these two bald men were Wang Yong and Ashan who had parted with the Fairy Chen Guang.

When they entered the black town, Ashan suggested, "Brother Wang Yong, why don't we find a place to eat first? I'm about to vomit from eating dry food these days." After saying that, Ashan seemed to recall the taste of dry food again, and his face showed a painful expression.

In the past few days, in the atmosphere deliberately created by Wang Yong, Ashan has increasingly regarded Wang Yong as his elder brother, so he is less distant and more friendly when talking at this moment.

Wang Yong looked around and then smiled and said, "No problem, it's just right to rest here. These days are really too tiring."

During the days on the cloud group, they were besieged by monsters almost every day. Although most of them were small-scale, they were too numerous, so they discussed that if they encountered small-scale monsters, they would attack them one by one. Even so, Wang Yong felt sore all over, which was also a manifestation of overwork.

Since both of them agreed, they asked the people around them where the largest inn was.

It doesn't matter if you don't ask, but once you ask, Wang Yong will be very excited, because most of the ingredients used in this inn are spiritual materials, especially meat, which is caught in this volcanic community, but they are sold in limited quantities every day, and you can't eat it if you are late, so the scene at the beginning happened, two bald strong men rushed to the street.

In a moment, the table of Wang Yong and his partner was filled with rare dishes. These dishes were full of color, fragrance, taste and shape, which made Wang Yong's appetite very excited. He quickly asked the servant to bring up two jars of spiritual wine and started to enjoy the food with wine.

After all, Ashan was a cultivator in the Condensation Stage. Although his appetite was amazing, these ingredients were all spiritual, so Ashan barely ate a small half, and the rest went into Wang Yong's stomach. During this period, Wang Yong asked for two more pots of spiritual wine.

After eating and drinking, Wang Yong pursed his lips and slapped the table and said, "Waiter, bring two more jars of spiritual wine to settle the bill."

Wang Yong found that he loved this cup more and more.

Wang Yong put away the spirit wine, paid the bill and left under the envious gaze of the people around him. During this time, several people's eyes flickered, obviously they were planning something. Wang Yong glanced around and knew the general psychology of the people, but he didn't care. If these people want to come, let them come. It just so happens that he is also itching to do something, but there is no need to worry in the black town, because it is forbidden to do it here.

Next, Wang Yong will go to sell the corpses of the monsters he got on the cloud. These things are not very useful to him. It is better to sell them and buy some pills to restore spiritual power.

The two of them left the black inn and continued to move forward. At this moment, it was dusk. There was no place to live in the inn just now, so the two of them had to find a temporary resting place.

As they walked, they looked at the shops on both sides of the street. They saw that these shops were all made of black sandstone, which looked simple and solemn.

Finally, the two of them stopped in front of a building. They saw that this building was also made of black sandstone, but unlike other places, this building was quite luxurious.

The building was three stories high, with complicated and gorgeous patterns carved on it, which made it very dazzling. There was red light flowing on the patterns from time to time. It was obviously a formation. There was a plaque with three big characters "Wanbao Tower" on it. Wang Yong could feel some pressure from looking at these three big characters. Obviously, the person who wrote the inscription was not an ordinary person.

Then Wang Yong led Ashan into it. As soon as he entered, another beautiful maid came forward, which made Wang Yong feel familiar. Wang Yong directly stated his purpose.

He just said: "I hunted a lot of monsters in the volcanic community and wanted to sell them to your Wanbao Tower. I wonder if you can accept them."

The maid smiled and said: "Of course I will accept them. Please follow me."

Then she led Wang Yong to the second floor.

Wang Yong had collected quite a few corpses of monsters on the cloud, filling up three storage bags. Of course, these storage bags were obtained by killing people and stealing treasures, so the space was not very large, but they were also the three largest ones that Wang Yong specially selected.

After leading the two into an antique room, the maid said goodbye and left to invite the treasure appraiser.

Wang Yong looked around the room. It was decorated very elegantly. A wisp of light smoke floated out of the incense burner on the side from time to time. There were also some calligraphy and paintings that ordinary people liked hanging in the room.

After walking around the room, Wang Yong did not see any means of investigation, so he sat on a chair made of fire sulfur wood again.

It’s true that this kind of fire sulfur wood has no other functions but is a good material for keeping warm, which is worthy of the name of spiritual wood.

Wang Yong had just sat down when there was a knock on the door. Wang Yong said, "Come in."

Then an old man with gray hair and beard pushed open the door and walked in. After he came in, he closed the door.

Wang Yong saw someone coming and didn't want to get up. He just sat on the chair with his arms crossed and raised his head towards the table in the room.

The old man looked over and saw three storage bags lying quietly on it.