Chapter 316 Entering the City
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“What immortal would ride a mundane carriage into the city I suspect you are spies! There are too many people here for me to deal with you now. Go and wait over there.”
The young guard cast a greedy glance at Pan Qiaor's figure, but quickly concealed it, putting on a serious face and dismissing her. She was merely an intermediate alchemist, and he, having reached the peak of the Qi Refining stage, didn't need to pay too much attention. However, the woman before him was charming and beautiful. He couldn't touch the female cultivators from望月城, but a mere mortal martial artist With a little trickery, she wouldn't resist him, would she
"This That senior brother there is a spellcaster. Besides, my cousin is waiting to use this batch of charcoal, we can't delay any longer." Pan Qiao'er heard this and immediately said anxiously.
“Who you are doesn’t matter. Checking all of this will take some time. I told you to wait, so wait. Don’t be ignorant.” The young guard let out a cold snort, and his aura was about to explode.
"What's going on" A majestic voice boomed from inside the city gate, but no one came forward.
“Senior Lin Zhu, a mortal martial artist, the junior suspect her of something amiss, so I asked her to wait aside first. After everyone here has been checked for clearance, we'll settle accounts. Unexpectedly, this worldly person is quite talkative. Senior, your important matters are busy, don't mind it, the junior can handle this.” The young guard heard the voice and hurriedly adopted a respectful expression.
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“Well, deal with it quickly. There will be quite a few people and supplies coming into the city recently, so don't let things get backed up ahead.”
"Yes, yes." The young guard who had been arrogant before Pan Qiao'er nodded repeatedly like a cicada.
"Get out of here, and stop dawdling. I'll have you arrested for treason." After dealing with the Foundation Establishment seniors inside, the young guard put on a stern face and said to Pan Qiao'er in a low voice.
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Pan Qiao'er's tears swirled in her eyes, she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. The other fairy guards acted as if they didn't care, and for a moment, she didn't know what to do.
> The young guard was still smug. They, the ones responsible for city gate affairs, all had their little schemes. As long as it wasn't too outrageous, others would tacitly choose to turn a blind eye.
“An unfounded charge can drive a person to the sidelines. Is this how the guards of Wangyue City conduct themselves now” Lu Xia Tian said calmly, his voice devoid of any anger. The qi cultivator before him wasn't worth his ire.
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"Where did this scoundrel come from, to dare address..." The young guard's face contorted with anger as he bellowed, but before he could finish his sentence, a firm slap landed squarely on his cheek.
The young guardsman was stunned by the slap, and the city gate guards beside him didn't react at all. They didn't know what had happened or how the other party had made their move.
Only seeing someone attacking the guards of Chang'e City, many people instinctively drew their weapons. However, a few quick-witted individuals flashed with cunning looks and remained calm.
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There were quite a few people gathered at the city gate, and the commotion they were causing was no small matter. Someone even dared to assault the guards at the gate – that takes some guts!
"Who the hell dared to attack the city gate guards, come out!" The young guard's left cheek was swollen high, with a bright red handprint on it. At this time, he was blinded by anger and roared again, but his face was slapped firmly once again. This slap was even harder than before, directly knocking the young guard away. He slammed heavily against the city wall, without even struggling, he fainted.
Several figures darted out from within the city gate. At their head, a Taoist priest in blue robes held a pinch of dust and surveyed the area with a solemn expression. He quickly spotted the silver-haired youth sitting in the carriage.
“My friend, you have quite a temper.”
"Just a city gate guard, and he dares to insult his seniors He doesn't even care about pushing the people entering the city aside. How did this kind of person manage to become a guard Are all guards like this" Lu Xia Tian said calmly.
"The guard just now did not notice your cultivation, indeed it was an offense, but you also gave him a lesson, which can be considered as a teaching. However, the situation is unusual now. Everyone entering the city has to undergo strict inspection. Please show your identity." Qingyi Daoist nodded and did not dwell on this matter with Lu Xia Tian, and directly said.
Lu Xiaitian reached out and tossed a waist card.
"So you're a disciple of Lingxiao Palace. My apologies, my apologies. I will have this guard punished severely for his actions just now. Please rest assured, Daoist friend." Qingyi Daochang looked at Lu Xiaofeng's waist token, and his expression was slightly more respectful than before.
"Well, I'm not very mobile, and I happened to get a ride in this woman's carriage. If nothing else, she can take me into town, right" Lu Xia Tian pointed at Pan Qiaoer who was looking a little stunned next to him.
"This is natural." Qingyi waved her sleeves, and the nearby Xianwei immediately parted ways.
"Aren't you leaving yet" Lu Xia Tian said to Pan Qiaoer, who was still a little dazed.
“Oh oh, let’s go right away.” Pan Qiaoer finally came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to grab the reins. However, she was still a little dazed. She hadn't expected that the person who just casually sat in her carriage wasn't just an immortal, judging by his bearing, he was probably a big shot. This time, she had really gotten lucky. If it weren't for this immortal, she would probably have been in trouble.
Entering the Moonlit City, Lu Xia Tian had Pan Qiao Er lead him to Wang's Weaponry Workshop and stop.
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Wang Defeng had long since gone to manage the elixir shop. Now, the person in charge of the weapon forge was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a broad face.
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“I am Wang Dongyuan, the manager of this armory. I wonder what kind of magical artifact you need” Wang Dongyuan gestured for the female attendant who was responsible for cultivating qi to step back, and then warmly greeted the stranger.
“My legs are inconvenient, I need a custom-made wheelchair. Can your armory take on this matter” Lu Xiaodao said.
“Custom wheelchair” Wang Dongyuan was startled. When the young man with white hair entered just now, his movement seemed to be gliding, and he hadn't paid much attention. “It seems that your request is rare. A wheelchair forged by our workshop's craftsmen is naturally no problem. It's just that I don't know what kind of wheelchair you need and what kind of spirit wood it should be made from.”
"Really Five hundred years of cold iron wood, perhaps it could be forged." Seeing the slight disappointment in Wang Dongyuan's eyes, Lu Xiaoteng smiled faintly in his heart.
“Five hundred years of cold iron wood” Wang Dongyuan was surprised. Cold iron wood wasn’t rare, but one that could reach hundreds of years old was uncommon. Five hundred years old was a rare treasure, enough to create a top-grade wooden magic weapon. But this young man used it to build a wheelchair. Such a waste! It was incredible.
"What other requirements does your friend have for the wheelchair"
Under normal circumstances, such precious materials would not be used to make wheelchairs. However, some cultivators like to install powerful hidden weapon devices on these tools.
“Just let me, a disabled person, move around conveniently. I don't have any other requirements, but it needs to be finished as soon as possible. How long will it take” Lu Xia Tian asked.
“The five-hundred-year-old cold iron hardwood is incredibly hard and extremely difficult to carve. If you need it urgently, of course that's possible, but the war between cultivators will be breaking out soon, every weaponsmith workshop is working day and night. Since your time is urgent, the cost will naturally be very high.”
In the end, it was still about Spirit Stones. However, Lu Xiaotian also knew that once war arrived, the Weaponry Workshop would be extremely busy and there was no need to say more. After agreeing on a price with Wang Dongyuan, he signed a contract, left behind the cold iron wood and directly left.
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