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He waited until his identity as an immortal cultivator was revealed before stopping him.

Naturally, Lin Tianyu had no good feelings towards him.

"Hehe, sir, you may not know that recently many monsters have attacked the city. The city lord has given out rewards. For killing a yellow-grade monster, the reward is 100 taels, and the monster core belongs to the killer. For killing a black-grade monster, the reward is 1,000 taels, and the monster core also belongs to the killer."

The shopkeeper said.

"What good do you have to say to me?"

Lin Tianyu is not stupid.

Know that no one is willing to do something that has no benefit.

"If we take the immortal cultivator to the city lord, we can also get some silver."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands and smiled.

Lin Tianyu thought that he didn't have enough money to go out, so it wouldn't matter if he got some.

So he nodded.

Let the shopkeeper lead the way.

......

The City Lord’s Mansion is indeed luxurious.

Occupies the center of the city.

Quite a few people were already standing here, emitting spiritual energy of varying strengths.

"This is it, sir."

The shopkeeper bowed to Lin Tianyu.

Then he walked up to an old man in green, said something to him, and pointed at Lin Tianyu.

The old man in green glanced at Lin Tianyu.

With his keen eyesight, he could naturally see it.

Lin Tianyu is indeed a cultivator.

Gave the shopkeeper one hundred taels of silver.

After the shopkeeper took the silver, he left with a smile.

At this time.

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion slowly opened.

A middle-aged man in butler's clothes came out and bowed to the people outside the door and said:

"Everyone, the city lord invites you to come to the mansion for a chat."

Everyone was silent and walked into the mansion.

Lin Tianyu followed closely behind.

The city lord's mansion is luxuriously decorated.

Many cultivators, even if they have high vision.

I couldn't help but exclaim in praise.

But Lin Tianyu didn't say anything.

Because it is in the back garden of the Great Xia Dynasty.

He had seen a fountain built with top-grade spiritual stones.

The fountain was still full of spiritual fluid.

This is inhumane.

Everyone followed the butler to a small octagonal pavilion.

Three people were sitting around the stone table in the small pavilion.

The butler first bowed to the three people in the pavilion, then cleared his throat, coughed, and said:

"City Lord, this is a new group of immortal cultivators."

A man in the pavilion stood up.

He has a strong build and a full beard.

He first glanced at everyone, then said:

"Everyone, I am the city lord of this city, Tang Anshan. Since you are here, you should already know what you need to do. I don't want to say more nonsense. Cultivators below the Xuan level, please leave on your own initiative."

The city lord's words had just fallen.

The crowd became restless.

One of the men holding a big knife said with a gloomy face:

"Among the requirements, one is to kill a yellow-grade demon beast. Why can't a yellow-grade cultivator do that?"

"Could it be that they don't need so many people, or they can't afford it?"

"We are cultivators. Time is money. You asked us to come, so we have to give it to you even if we don't want to do it!"

Some people even started shouting.

At the same time, it exudes spiritual pressure.

Chapter 4: Spiritual Veins

The scene was a little tense for a moment.

Many people even took out their weapons.

Lin Tianyu didn't say anything, but just left the crowd.

At the Lin family.

He learned a lot.

For example.

A person who can become a powerful and overlord.

In addition to its own hard power.

And then there’s the brain.

Faced with this emergency.

Lin Tianyu didn’t believe that the city lord had no way to deal with it.

Unsurprisingly.

The city lord first waved his hand.

Many soldiers wearing armor and holding bows and crossbows appeared from all directions.

Surrounded a group of immortal cultivators.

These soldiers are even of the Yellow Rank.

Suddenly, many cultivators looked heavy-hearted.

Most of their so-called immortal cultivators are only of yellow grade.

Moreover, it is impossible to resist the bow and crossbow with the flesh alone.

What's more, the arrow of the crossbow is coated with an unknown blue liquid.

"Yellow-grade poison, three poisonous grasses?"

Someone knew and shouted it out immediately.

Three poisonous weeds.

As the name suggests, it is made from three kinds of poisons.

If a yellow-grade cultivator were to be struck, the circulation of spiritual energy in his body would slow down several times.

"Okay, I'll leave now."

"Speak well if you have something to say."

The situation is not good.

Many immortal cultivators began to offer concessions.

"Leave now, I won't pursue the matter."

Tang Anshan said lightly.

At the same time, he exudes the pressure of earth-grade spiritual energy.

Local product!

No one dared to speak.

Compared with the city lord.

How dare they say they are immortal cultivators?

There are a few people left.

They are all immortal cultivators above the Xuan level.

But they all lowered their posture at this moment.

After all, the city lord is a earth-level cultivator.

Killing them is like killing chickens.

Not that chicken.

cough cough.

"Those over fifty, please leave as well."