"The Director's Pavilion of the Wishing Temple..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he thought to himself, "It was said before that even the top monks need to use a large amount of Yuanjing in exchange for the qualification to enter the secret realm of cultivation... and behind all this is God Ring Temple." Fang Yu thought to himself, "In other words, this wishing temple... is actually an organization under the Sky Ring Temple, or an agency that endorses it."

Yue Yan brought Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi into the Council Pavilion.

Then pass through the courtyard and enter the lobby inside the council cabinet.

In the lobby, there were eight monks wearing uniform dark blue costumes.

They sat side by side with a small table in front of them.

The monks from outside sat on the opposite side of the table, chatting with them, and there were still many queues behind them.

"Fang Dazun, let's line up." Yue Yan led Fang Yu to the shortest line.

"Are all the monks queuing here to enter the secret realm of cultivation?" Fang Yu asked curiously.

"Yes, there aren't too many monks today." Yue Yan replied, "On weekdays, you have to wait in line for two or three hours!"

Fang Yu thought for a while, if all the cultivation secrets in the Eastern Wilderness were controlled in this way, then many monks really had no other choice.

If you don't earn Yuanjing in exchange for the opportunity to enter the secret realm of cultivation, it will be difficult to improve your cultivation.

"It has completely monopolized the cultivation resources... The status of the Tianhuan Temple in Donghuang feels that it is comparable to the three major alliances in the Void Abyss Realm." Fang Yu thought.

"How many yuan crystals are needed for the cultivation secret realm here?" Fang Yu asked.

"It is calculated according to the level of the cultivation secret realm and the time to enter it." Yue Yan replied, "The cultivation secret realm is said to be up to level 15. In the Jingshan area, there are only cultivation secret realms from level one to level six. Said... Level 6 is suitable for cultivators who go from the virtual immortal to the earth fairyland, so I said that Fang Dazun is not suitable to come here..."

"Then how do you count Yuan Jing?" Fang Yu asked again.

"If you are in the sixth-level cultivation secret realm, you need 800 yuan crystals a day. If you enter 100 days at a time, you only need to pay 80% of the yuan crystals." Yue Yan replied.

"That's really expensive." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

It is easy for him to earn Yuanjing, but most monks can't earn Yuanjing like him.

For those monks recruited by Yue Yan before, after completing a raid mission, they can get only 1500 to 2000 yuan crystals on average.

Coming here to practice is only a sixth-level practice secret realm, and it costs 800 yuan crystals a day.

That is to say, the Yuanjing earned from one sweeping mission is not enough to practice for three days.

"It's quite dark." Fang Yu commented in his heart, "The key is that it's useless to have so many crystals in the Sky Ring Temple..."

The team moved forward slowly.

It can be seen that after each monk sits down at the table, he will first talk to the deacon of the opposite council for a while, and then hand over a storage bag or a storage ring.

After that, the other party will take out a palm-sized token.

After getting the token, the monk will get up and leave, and walk out from the door on the left side of the hall.

Apparently, that piece of token is the so-called pass.

Just like what Yue Yan said, there are not too many monks going to practice in the secret realm today.

After a short wait, it was Fang Yu's turn.

Fang Yu sat down on the chair.

"How many levels of secret realm do you want to enter?" the deacon opposite asked blankly without raising his eyelids.

"Level six." Fang Yu replied.

"How many days?" The deacon asked again.

"One day." Fang Yu replied.

"Nine hundred yuan crystals." The deacon said.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yu frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yue Yan next to him.

Yue Yan's face also changed slightly, and he asked: "Sixth level of cultivation secret realm, isn't it 800 yuan crystals a day?"

"That was the previous price." The deacon raised his head, glanced at Yueyan, and said impatiently.

"It went up so much at once," Fang Yu said.

"If you don't have Yuanjing, you can leave." The deacon frowned, "Don't hinder the monks behind and waste my time."

Such a bad service attitude is enough to see the absolute authority of the wishing temple in the wishing spring area.

Otherwise, not to mention the random price increase, this attitude is enough to make many monks unbearable.

Fang Yu didn't say anything more, took out 900 yuan crystals and handed them to the deacon.

The deacon's expression eased a little, and he took out a token.

"Next."

Fang Yu took the token, turned around and walked towards the door on the left.

"I'm sorry, Fang Dazun, I don't know the price has increased recently, the last time I came here was still 800 yuan crystal..." Yue Yan apologized softly.

"It's okay, I have a lot of Yuanjing." Fang Yu smiled and said, "The reason why I ask more is just to understand the situation."

"Passing through the front door, you can pass the token and directly enter the secret realm of cultivation." Yue Yan pointed to the front door and said.

"good."

Soon, Fang Yu and his party walked out of the door.

This is still an open-air yard, and there is nothing special to see.

It's just that monks keep appearing here and then leave.

This is clearly a transit point.

Fang Yu held the token in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ and said to Han Miaoyi: "Wait for me here, I will come out soon."

"Can't I go in together?" Han Miaoyi asked.

"Uh... that's not allowed, a pass can only allow one monk to enter." Yue Yan said immediately.

"Just wait here for a while," Fang Yu said.

After speaking, he held the token in his hand, and with a thought, he instilled true energy into the token.

"bass!"

The token glows.

A burst of space power was released from it, and soon enveloped Fang Yu's whole body.

"call out!"

In the next second, Fang Yu disappeared in place.

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