As the largest and most prosperous city within a radius of several million miles, Dugu City has hundreds of thousands of people every day.
Su Mo didn’t jump in the queue, but stood at the back of the queue and entered the city in an orderly manner.
“Listen everyone, enter Dugu City, it is strictly forbidden to kill each other, and those who violate it will have their cultivation base abolished!”
There are dozens of guards guarding the gate of the city, one of them is wearing silver armor, a tall guard commander, standing in the center of the gate, shouting loudly.
“Those entering the city, prepare a thousand high-grade spirit stones each, don’t waste time!” The guard commander’s eyes were like lightning, scanning the people queuing up to enter the city.
Hearing this, Su Mo shook his head secretly. The entry fee for Dugu City must be too high!
Each person has a thousand high-grade spirit stones, and if there are 100,000 people in a day, that is 100 million high-grade spirit stones.
Oh my God!
Even though Su Mo is so rich now that he doesn’t have much idea about Lingshi, this number still makes him click his tongue secretly!
The entrance fee of this Dugu city should be paid by the Dugu family, right?
This Dugu family can really make money lying down!
Of course, although he did not agree with the entry fee of Dugu City, Su Mo did not want to cause trouble and did not refuse.
After queuing for half an hour, Su Mo handed in a top-quality spirit stone and entered Dugu City smoothly.
After entering Dugu City, Su Mo didn’t waste any time, and went straight to the location of the Native Spirit Sword according to the induction in his mind.
After a long time, Su Mo stopped before he approached a city wall.
Ahead is a city within a city. In this inner city, there are continuous palaces and majestic buildings everywhere.
On the gate of the inner city, the four big characters of “Dugu Family” are full of majestic momentum.
This is the Dugu family!
“It’s really in the Dugu family!” Su Mo’s heart sank slightly. According to his mental induction, the natal spirit sword was in the inner city.
However, to him, the Dugu family is no different from a dragon’s pool and a tiger’s den, and he cannot easily enter it.
Su Mo felt a little hesitant. Could it be that he really wanted to activate the Spirit Sword and bring it back?
“Idlers, please leave quickly!”
At this moment, a cold shout sounded suddenly, and the guards in front of the gate of Dugu Family shouted coldly at Su Mo.
Hearing this, Su Mo pondered for a moment, turned and left expressionlessly.
However, he did not go far, but found an inn not far away, and temporarily stayed there.
To be on the safe side, Su Mo was going to wait for a while until the person who possessed his natal spirit sword left the inner city of the Dugu Family.
Of course, this method is relatively stupid, but it is relatively safe.
Anyway, Su Mo was not in a hurry, he was practicing in the inn, waiting while practicing.
His current cultivation is only at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial King Realm. It is somewhat difficult to directly attack the Martial King, but he can gradually progress in a cycle.
However, Su Mo would not keep waiting. If the other party hadn’t come out after ten and a half months, he could only call him back with the Spirit Sword.
When the time comes, he will leave immediately.
A room was opened in the inn, and Su Mo lived there with peace of mind.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Su Mo took out an emperor-level spiritual herb and swallowed it. Putting aside all distracting thoughts in his mind, he began to practice.
The emperor-level elixir was so powerful that it flowed through Su Mo’s body like a gulp.
If it was an ordinary martial artist at the king level, if he swallowed the emperor-level elixir, he would explode and die immediately.
But for Su Mo, it was not a problem at all. The five magic pills refined by his forty-nine spiritual spirals could absorb the medicine power dozens of times faster than ordinary fighters.
The room was quiet, and Su Mo was cultivating quietly. At the same time, he also divided his mind, sensing the position of the natal spirit sword all the time.
Time passed quietly during Su Mo’s cultivation, and half a month passed quickly.
In the room, Su Mo’s body was full of dark energy and his aura was huge. He had already reached the level of a half-step Martial Emperor.
In half a month, he swallowed more than a dozen emperor-level elixir, and finally reached this point.