Unrivaled in Immortality

At this moment, Wang Yong was surrounded by endless mines, and the sound of mining could be heard from time to time.

In order to avoid getting into trouble, Wang Yong did not show up.

He found that the cultivation of the cultivators here was much higher, and some had even reached the foundation-building stage.

"Is there something going on?" Wang Yong guessed secretly.

In fact, what he didn't know was that all this was because of him. It was because he captured too many people in that chaotic land that the Jin Kingdom and the Tu Kingdom tore up the agreement and sent foundation-building cultivators to guard.

He deserved all this.

He was careful along the way and didn't meet anyone.

It's always right to be careful. He can be sure that the two Jindan-stage cultivators will come out safely, but he doesn't know whether they will return to their capital or continue to guard.

Mines were left behind by Wang Yong.

Finally, the outline of a city appeared in his sight.

Wang Yong stood on a towering mine, his black hair fluttering, his dark red robe dancing in the wind, his eyes calmly looking at the huge city below.

Wang Yong stomped his feet suddenly, and then his body suddenly flew forward, like an arrow from a string, fast and neat.

After flying forward for a distance, Wang Yong landed safely on the next mine.

Then he kept his footsteps, took another step, and then his body dived forward again.

He moved completely relying on the strength of his body, which could hide his tracks very well.

Finally, he flew over several high mountains again, and the road ahead became smooth.

A wide and straight road led directly to the city.

Wang Yong left the mine and walked towards the road.

There were quite a few people on the road. They were miners who went into the mountains to mine, and there were also caravans from other places.

Wang Yong followed a caravan and came to the city gate.

This city has tall walls and open gates.

The city wall seemed to be made of black iron, giving people a cold and oppressive feeling, as if one glance at it could freeze one's soul.

After paying the spirit stone, he entered the city.

The streets in the city were wide and bustling with people.

After entering the city, Wang Yong could finally have a good rest.

He had been working day and night without any rest these days. Fortunately, he escaped safely along the way, which also made him relax.

Walking on the bustling streets, everything in the past seemed like a dream and not so real, but experience told him that it was indeed true.

Arriving here was considered to be completely entering the Kingdom of Jin. He decided to take a good rest before setting off again.

While walking around, he happened to see a shop selling maps.

Wang Yong walked into it and bought a simple map of the Kingdom of Jin.

It was not that he could not afford a detailed one, but because there was no detailed one here.

There were many minerals in the Kingdom of Jin, and the locations of those minerals were not marked on the map at all.

Wang Yong took a quick look at the map and memorized some of the larger cities on it.

He planned to find out the origin of the two-color gems, and he thought that the probability of finding them in these places was higher.

After coming out, he found a place to stay in the city.

He went downstairs and listened to the discussion of the crowd in the lobby of the inn:

"Have you heard about it? A powerful demon monk appeared in the center of the mining area a while ago, and he was robbing those low-level monks everywhere. A Jindan senior has been there for a long time."

"How could you not hear about it? This person is really amazing. He can be safe and sound under the search of two Jindan-stage monks."

"I think ~ maybe that person is also a Jindan-stage monk, but he doesn't dare to show up for the sake of face."

"Heh! For the sake of face!? For the sake of face, he wouldn't specifically target those low-level monks."

"..."

The discussion was intense, and their faces flushed. Obviously, they drank a lot of wine.

"It seems that the news of the escape has not been leaked." Wang Yong took a sip of the spirit wine and thought secretly.

Then there were some boring conversations about mining life.

So-and-so found something good, but Wang Yong didn't find it interesting, so he went back to the room.

This journey, although he was physically strong, made him exhausted physically and mentally. The most important thing was to always pay attention to the surroundings to prevent Jindan monks, which was very damaging to both body and mind.

He lay down slowly and fell asleep.

The next day.

The sun was rising, and the city was noisy.

Wang Yong opened his eyes, and after a trance, he got out of bed.

This time he had a rare good sleep.

He opened the room to the window and looked outside.

In the distance were rolling mines, and in the near distance were pedestrians on the street. Everything in the world seemed to be right in front of him.

Standing in front of the window, thinking about the next trip, Wang Yong went downstairs.

Next, he tried his best to find out the origin of the two-color beads. He believed that such a treasure could not have left traces in the world of cultivation. As long as he paid close attention, he would definitely gain something.

After going downstairs, Wang Yong left the inn and found the weapon refining pavilion here.

He also had a lot of ores to sell, and these ores came from those people he had abducted. Now those people have no bones left.

Entering the weapon refining pavilion, the scene inside was as Wang Yong expected. The first floor was the place for selling magic weapons.

Wang Yong found the steward here and explained his purpose.

Then he followed the steward upstairs and was taken to a room.

There was an old man sitting in the room.

"Mr. Liu, someone said he had a lot of ores, and he came to you to taste them." The steward said, looking at Mr. Liu with a smile on his face.

"Well, I see." Mr. Liu responded casually.

Then, he put down a red ore in his hand, and then looked at Wang Yong and the others.

"Then, I'll take my leave first." The steward said, and left.

"Creaky".

The door closed, and only Wang Yong and the others were left in the room.

"Sit down." Mr. Liu raised his hand and motioned Wang Yong to sit down and talk.

"Thank you." Wang Yong sat down, and then took out the storage bag he had prepared in advance.

There were five storage bags in total, filled with various ores.

When Mr. Liu saw Wang Yong take out so many storage bags, his pupils shrank slightly, but he soon calmed down.

He picked up a storage bag casually, and then swept his spiritual sense, and the ores in the storage bag were all in sight.

Then, he put it down and picked up another one.

After checking all five storage bags, Old Liu showed a hint of disappointment, but soon regained his composure.

"Tsk~ Although you have a lot of ores, the quality is not high. You should know this." Old Liu looked at Wang Yong and said.

"Of course I know this. Old Liu will quote the price." Wang Yong nodded and said.

Old Liu stretched out two fingers and quoted the price.

Wang Yong hesitated for a moment and agreed.

If it is not something that he worked hard to get, he will not feel bad even if he sells it at a low price.