Zhang Hu put all the sweet potatoes in his hands, into his mouth, after swallowing them he said: “Teng Jia city, is a relatively large XiuZhen clan, it is said to have YuanYing experts, if any XiuZhen person wants to enter the city, then he has to give up a low-grade LingShi, and if he decides to reside there, then has to give up one lingshi every month. Over the years, I secretly scraped some LingShi together, should be enough to live for six months.”
Wang Lin rubbed his chin and said: “Zhang Hu, will this Teng Jia city have trade fairs?”
Zhang Hu nodded and said: “Ah, every month a large-sacle trade fair is organized, all the nearby XiuZhenists come, are you going to exchange something?”
Wang Lin nodded and said: “Why, am I not welcome at the place where you are going? I don’t have many LingShi, will be depending on you.”
Teng Jia city, is a clan quite famous in the northern Zhao sector, the Clan ancestor Teng Sen had succeeded in breaking through JieDan into YuanYing in only these 500 years, therefore, did not participate in the fourth ranked foreign XiuZhen country battlefield.
He is also been offered high ranking posts by high officials, he is well respected and holds a mighty status.
Teng Jia City, it is precisely because of such an ancestor, even if it is not a big faction, no one wants to provoke it.