527: C527 Poor Environment

C527 Poor Environment

The ancient barrier of the Qin Frontier were connected to many continents, so Jiang Ting no longer had the time to think about where to leave from.

Therefore, Jiang Ting only left through the nearest exit, and used the Primordial barrier Token that Chu Fengyu gave him to leave the Qin Frontier.

When Jiang Ting passed through the middle of the Ancient barrier with Chu Fengyu's Ancient barrier Badge in his hand, he saw an extremely strange change.

Actually, there was a strange pressure within this ancient barrier. However, this medallion cleverly resolved this pressure.

Although it was not far, Jiang Ting still had some understanding.

If it was strong enough and was able to use its own power to dissolve the power of these ancient barrier, then even without using the Ancient barrier Token, it should still be able to pass through these ancient barrier!

Jiang Ting's idea had to be said to be novel and bold, it was just that the journey wasn't very long, and before Jiang Ting had any concrete thoughts, he had already walked out of the ancient barrier.

However, before Jiang Ting could even take a look at his surroundings, a strong gust of cold wind almost pushed him back into the Primordial barrier!

Jiang Ting immediately moved his legs apart slightly, only then was he able to stabilize his body, causing him to almost curse out loud.

"Why is the wind so strong!" Jiang Ting mumbled to himself, and then, he once again lifted his head and looked at the environment here.

It didn't matter if he didn't look, but after reading it, Jiang Ting really wanted to go back. What the hell was this place!

The space here was filled with the sound of a cow howling. It was the sound of sand blowing in the wind to a certain degree.

This strong wind was not only mixed with sand and stones, but also with snow. When it fell on one's face, it was like a knife cutting through it.

Jiang Ting looked at his surroundings. There were very few signs of humans, but at the side of the small road, there was a small tavern. The cover of the wine had been blown and it looked extremely pathetic.

After walking into the tavern, Jiang Ting found that there were quite a few people here. Most of them drank wine to warm their bodies!

The moment Jiang Ting sat down, the waiter immediately ran over. Without wiping the table, without even asking about the dishes or the wine, he immediately asked: "This esteemed customer, you need Grade Seven Spirit Stone s to spend your money here. If you don't have one, please take a step up!"

He had seen people who were rich, but he had never seen someone who was so rich and so straightforward.

Jiang Ting did not say anything, looked at the waiter, and said: "Your rules are quite strange, to open your mouth to ask for a Grade Seven Spirit Stone, what capital do you have to ask for that?!"

The waiter arrogantly said to Jiang Ting: "Esteemed guest, please listen carefully!"

"Our place is called Macadam Beach and is also a part of the Central State Continent."

"If they hadn't come to our Macadam Beach and recklessly walked inside, they would definitely have broken off their appearance in less than two days."

"As for our tavern, we specialize in selling masks. To be able to solve this problem, that is our capital."

"Right now, it's at the edge of the city so you can't see it. Actually, even the few great families with Macadam Beach are buying these masks from our little tavern in batches."

"No matter who it is, as long as they buy this mask, they will all be a thousand Grade Seven Spirit Stone and are all honest!" The waiter's words sent spittle flying everywhere.

Jiang Ting could not help but smile, a mask, a thousand Grade Seven Spirit Stone, was not cheap at all. Although it was not difficult for Jiang Ting to buy it, for the other rogue cultivators, it was not something they could buy easily!

Looking at the little tavern, Jiang Ting was a little unwilling to believe it.

Little Two was an intelligent person, so he naturally understood what Jiang Ting meant, and said: "Do you think that we only have this kind of tavern? Our tavern is filled with all sorts of places on Macadam Beach. Our boss' residence is inside a Crippled Flower City that's a few hundred kilometers away, this is not bragging! "

Immediately, the man sitting on the table next to Jiang Ting nodded and said: "Little brother, you do not need to doubt this, this Wei's Inn is indeed a legend of our Macadam Beach. Besides brewing wine, the owner is also crafting this mask.

"Yeah, I just came here and am thinking of a way to gather Spirit Stone. Otherwise, I really can't leave, this damn place!" Another person said with a troubled expression.

Obviously, this person had just arrived at this place.

After Jiang Ting heard this, he said to the child: "Serve the wine and dishes first. I'll talk after I've eaten my fill!"

Without hesitation, the waiter shouted into the kitchen, "A pot of liquor and two dishes, get ready!"

As Jiang Ting ate, he chatted with these people. From their conversation, he knew that this place was called Macadam Beach, and if this place had such a ferocious wind blowing for a long time, no matter what it was, it would sweep up. As long as you were not paying attention, a bloody scar would appear on your face.

Especially the woman. She had even thought of all sorts of ways to buy the mask.

In terms of Macadam Beach, there are a few great families that have no choice but to mention it.

Dongfaang Family, Dongfaang Yunyi the Patriarch, was the strongest family in the entire Macadam Beach, and had been passed down for hundreds of years. However, in these past hundred years, the Dongfaang Family had been on the decline, and no talented person had ever appeared.

Ximen Family, Patriarch Ximen Qingfeng, was currently the strongest clan with the largest number of people on the Macadam Beach. Although it was a lot fewer than the number of years since the Dongfaang Family was passed down, it had risen up extremely quickly.

The Nangong Family, the Patriarch of the Nangong Family, Nangong Haoxuan. This inheritance was neither warm nor hot, it was similar to the Beitang Family. The Patriarch of the Beitang Family was called Zhunning of the North.

All of these were secondary. What made Jiang Ting a little excited was that the Chaotic Cloud Villa was in this very place.

It was just that very few people had ever entered Chaotic Cloud Villa, to the point where they couldn't even tell where it was located, and it actually had some mysterious colors to it.

Since the Chaotic Cloud Villa was right here, Jiang Ting decided that he must find an opportunity to enter the Chaotic Cloud Villa to take a look. Perhaps, he might be able to find a cure for Liu Munan here.

After eating his fill, Jiang Ting looked at the sandstorm outside and decided to buy a mask with a thousand Grade Seven Spirit Stone. Although he did not feel that he was handsome, it would definitely not be a good thing if he kept on wearing that small scar on his face, right?

After buying the mask, Jiang Ting did not continue to stay in the tavern. He prepared to go check out the Crippled Flower City that was hundreds of kilometers away from where people were talking about.

Jiang Ting didn't walk too far before returning to the little pub. He found the waiter and asked, "Do you sell horses here?"

Flying here was basically masochism!

The waiter nodded with a smile, "Sir, we naturally have horses to sell. In our place, it is better to ride a horse. Walking is basically a waste of effort!"

As they spoke, the waiter invited Jiang Ting to the stables at the back.

Jiang Ting saw that each of the horses were looking good, so he asked: "How much does it cost for me to buy a horse?"

The waiter was surprised and said, "Sir, you only buy horses, not a mask for them? "Then this horse of yours won't be able to go far before you can eat horse meat."

Jiang Ting looked at the waiter with his hands on his waist, feeling a little speechless. He was selling horses, and the mask worn on the horse's head did not count at all!

However, Jiang Ting had just arrived at this place, and his vision was completely dark, so he asked: "How much is this mask?"

"The horse's mask is one for one thousand five hundred Grade Seven Spirit Stone." The waiter replied very seriously.

Jiang Ting was furious, isn't it a little too much for this tavern to make such a fortune?

However, if he did not buy it, it would be the same as the waiter had said, the horses would not be able to take it after walking for a long distance. Jiang Ting took a deep breath, endured the pain and continued to ask: "What about this horse?"

The waiter still had a smile on his face as he said, "Sir, if you buy this mask, we will give you this horse!"

"…" This time, Jiang Ting was speechless, this deal had already gone this far!

Jiang Ting looked at the blizzard covering the sky, and could only obediently take out one thousand and five hundred Grade Seven Spirit Stone, and give it to the waiter, saying: "Here you are, these are the Spirit Stone!"

When the waiter saw the Spirit Stone, he immediately bowed and bent his knees. He then said to Jiang Ting: "Esteemed guest, please choose whatever horse you wish to choose. I will change your saddle into a new one!"

Jiang Ting picked a big horse, the waiter politely gave him a new saddle, and Jiang Ting set off again!

This road was even harder than he imagined. Jiang Ting didn't have the heart to destroy this horse, and even dismounted, to lead the horse through the most difficult places!

After walking a distance, Jiang Ting realized that the strong wind was actually still considered good at the place where he had just entered the Macadam Beach. The deeper he went, the bigger the sand got and the bigger the snow.2

In front of his eyes, it was impossible to tell whether it was day or night. It had always been a blur.

Snow scattered down from the sky like goose feathers, causing Jiang Ting to even suspect if there was a crack in the sky. This kind of snow, this kind of wind, recklessly poured in!

After walking for a few days, Jiang Ting was finally able to accept the harsh environment he was in. Right now, there were basically no Martial Cultivator left in the sky, and if not for Martial Lord Stage, flying up would simply be asking for death.

Even the mask could not block the large block of ice and stones that were swept up in the wind, just like the Blood Refining Stage rampaging about.

In front of him, he could vaguely see a large city, and it should be the Crippled Flower City. With the movement of the Power of Divine Consciousness, Jiang Ting discovered that there were a lot of people queuing up at the gate of the Crippled Flower City.

Jiang Ting could not help but be curious, did they even need to queue up to enter the city? Why is it so strange here? Is it to check on someone, or to find out what?

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