C1494 The Situation in the Upper City
"This little one..." Brother... "Where did you come from?"
Looking at the figure of Ye Feng and the others leaving, the Martial Cultivator that was accompanying them, was stunned. In his memories, there was no one who was qualified to receive such treatment.
"He is Ye Feng?"
"He looks very ordinary too, a little Martial Cultivator with average looking Lower City … How could you receive the personal care of the Miss Tian Lan? "
Not to mention the Martial Cultivator, even the guards on both sides of the road were at a loss and whispered to each other.
One must know that there are more than a hundred Lower City participants here, and half a year passed by. In other words, there are at least four to five hundred Lower City disciples that have joined the various sects in Jinhua City.
In the Miss Tian Lan, they were the only one who instructed them to take care of Ye Feng.
Originally, it was reasonable for the Lower City disciples to have a bit of friendship with this envoy. However, since this had happened to the Miss Tian Lan, it was somewhat unusual. After all, the identity of the latter …
"..."
Gulp!
As the armoured leader Fan Duo entered the city, the extravagance of the city made Ye Feng dizzy and dazzled.
This so-called treasury, which Elder Ao Cang had told him about, slowly opened like it was an exquisite painting scroll in front of him.
In front of him, there were rows upon rows of huge buildings of varying heights. They were meticulously designed, and at a glance, one could see endless pavilions and pavilions; it was truly a spectacular sight.
Even the ground beneath his feet was made of a hard limestone that looked spotless.
As he raised his head, he saw clouds and mist swirling around the end of his vision. There were several huge mountains rising up from the ground, and rainbows flowed down from the waterfalls, coming out from the clouds. In the clouds, there were white palaces appearing and disappearing, just like the Secret Realm in the sky.
Ding ling ling!
A string of melodious bell rings in midair, a cyan colored Luan was unusually handsome, pulling the Jade Carriage carriage over. Looking at the numerous Martial Cultivator who could only walk on the streets, all of them revealed looks of admiration and admiration.
A gold curtain hung from the Jade Carriage as it flew through the air. A face as calm as a crown jade could be vaguely seen, as if it was Young Master Yuan who was teleported out of Bloody Massacre.
Seeing Ye Feng looking up with concentration and a thoughtful expression, Captain Fan Zheng had even thought that Ye Feng was envious of the identity of the man in the jade chariot.
"Young master, as long as you become the Fourth Grade Inscription Master, you can enjoy the special ride of the Blue Luan. Tsk tsk, what an honor … I don't even dare to think about it. "
"May I ask Captain Fan, what is the name of the inscription master …" How can there be such high treatment in the Upper City? "
Watching Young Master Yuan leaving in a cloud of dust, Captain Fan Zheng's words surprised Ye Feng.
Along the way, he had been able to detect the status of inscription masters in the Upper City Jinhua, but he hadn't expected that it would be so exaggerated. The other Martial Cultivator s, and even the semi-sage realm experts, could only travel in the city on foot and were not allowed to ride mounts.
But a Fourth Grade Inscription Master would enjoy the special authority of the Blue Luan?
Could it be that the Fourth Grade Inscription Master has more honor than Saints?
"Just call me Fan Xuan." Captain Fan waved his hands, and asked a question in reply, "Does young master know the origin of my Upper City Jinhua?"
Ye Feng shook his head.
"Aside from the top ten cities, the Tianzi County City has the most Inscription Masters, followed by my Upper City Jinhua. As a second-rate city, its luxury and wealth is something even first-rate cities might not be able to compare to."
All of this came from inscription masters. Inscriptionists can win over four powerhouses while also bringing endless wealth and resources. This is why the treatment of inscription masters is greatly increased in the County Prince's Mansion, causing their status and social status to rise greatly.
Ye Feng suddenly realized.
No wonder the Upper City Jinhua made that old fellow, Ao Cang, extremely emotional.1
"Brother Fan, then what are the divisions of power within the Upper City like?" Ye Feng casually asked.
To put it simply, there aren't many fifth-grade forces in this county. There are only one city, two sects, one pavilion and five clans. The other fourth-grade aristocratic sects have many more.
Seeing Ye Feng's pleading look, Fan Xuan straightened his body and introduced with a little pride: "The first palace is naturally the Heavenly Tranquil Prefecture Duke Palace, in our Heavenly Tranquil Prefecture … Possessing an incomparable position of authority, it is rumored that every single Duke Palace has the shadows of the three Human Clan sects backing them. "
When he spoke of the three great sects, Fan Xuan's voice was extremely mysterious.
"This time, we are talking about Inscription Master Society. Its wealth is so great that it surpasses Blue Water Pavilion."
"Perhaps their Inscription Master Society is not as good as the Duke Palaces' in terms of force, but they are very familiar with each other, and many high grade Inscription Master s and Grandmasters are able to build relationships with strong practitioners from all over the place. They are the only existences in this county that are on par with the Duke Palaces."
"Unexpectedly …" "Terrifying?"
Ye Feng was secretly speechless.
The Blue Water Pavilion Chamber of Commerce who was spread throughout the entire region had incredible means, but no one knew just how wealthy their family was.
Although Upper City Jinhua was only a branch of the Main Pavilion in the Heavenly Tranquil Prefecture, to be able to surpass them in terms of financial resources still caused Ye Feng to be extremely shocked.
"Of course. "Becoming an inscription master that everyone admires is the dream of countless people."
Fan Lun sighed, then suddenly patted Ye Feng's shoulders in consolation and said: "Those guys …. "Both of them are freaks that only one in ten thousand can achieve. You and I will never be able to reach that level in our lifetime, so there's no need for you to be envious of them."
Ye Feng smiled and continued to ask: "The pavilion that Brother Fan is talking about, should be referring to Blue Water Pavilion, where are the two sects?"
Since Upper City Jinhua was called the Gold Sale Cave, how could Blue Water Pavilion let go of this piece of fat meat?
"That's right, it's Blue Water Pavilion. As for the two sects, they are called Heavenly And Earthly Essence Sect, and the place where the clouds and mist shrouded the sky is where the two sects are located. "
Fan Xuan tapped the distant horizon, looked at the palace, and said to Ye Feng: "The two sects are both fifth-grade powers, according to their overall strength, although the number of Heavenly Essence Sect are few, it is better than the number of other sects, and their positions are higher than the Earthly Essence Sect."
At this point, Fan Xuan suddenly lowered his voice and said: "However, Sir, you must remember one thing, whether it is the Heavenly Essence Sect or the disciples of the Earthly Essence Sect, you must never offend them …"
"What do you mean?"
Ye Feng was curious, he could hear the hidden meaning behind Fan Xuan's words.
"This... Martial Cultivator s who are able to enter the two great sects, other than their respective cultivation levels, have people supporting them from behind. If they were to offend any one of them, it might even bring about a large group of them. "
"In our Upper City Jinhua, cultivation is only one aspect. Sometimes, wealth and connections are even more important …"
Fan Xuan pointed awkwardly at Ye Feng's clothes.
"Oh …" "So that's how it is."
Hearing that, Ye Feng laughed.
This person seemed somewhat snobbish, but he wasn't bad when it came to being a good person. In this kind of environment, there were probably not many people who could maintain their initial intentions.
"Brother Fan, may I ask if you can help with the next one?"
After a moment of hesitation, Ye Feng took out a million Spiritual Stone and handed it over to Fan Xuan.
Fan Xuan was somewhat taken aback. Even an ordinary king realm expert would not be able to make such a huge move. Could it be that he had made a mistake? The young master from Lower City in front of him was actually … A nouveau riche?
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