Yan Wenbin looked at him and asked, "Why did Escort Zhou ask about the price of pills?"
Zhou Xiaozhou said: "Isn't it true that my strength is low? I am afraid that I will not be able to survive in the troubled times, so I want to increase my strength. I suffer from the chaos in Wu Shengguo. Now it is difficult to buy even pills. I can only sit around bored at home every day. Quite boring.
When I saw Lord Yan, I remembered that Xichang Country was now one of my own. I should be able to go there and have a look, right? "
"If Escort Zhou wants to go there, of course it's possible."
Yan Wenbin said with a smile, "I'm afraid it's a little difficult to buy elixirs in Xichang.
The alchemists in Xichang are all controlled by the imperial court and do not sell elixirs to outsiders. "
This is a state-run cultivator...
Zhou Xiaozhou was speechless. After all, the immortal cultivators who could be absorbed by the Xichang Imperial Court were only those with the best qualifications. Those with inferior qualifications were not even qualified, so it was difficult for casual cultivators to survive.
Doesn’t this actually lower the overall level?
"forget about it."
He can also visit other countries, but he feels that it is too dangerous to go abroad with his current strength, and he must at least cultivate to the earth level... that is, the level of the golden elixir, in order to be safer.
The foundation-building period is essentially a period of laying the foundation. Only by laying a solid foundation can we go further.
Yan Wenbin looked at him and asked, "What kind of cultivation is Master Zhou?"
"It can be considered as mid-level Xuan level."
When talking about Xuanjie, it is usually the name given to warriors.
Yan Wenbin doesn't care about people with such cultivation, whether they are warriors or immortal cultivators. He is a genius who is in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. He doesn't care at all about those who are lower than him in cultivation. They are all vulnerable.
"What kind of elixir does Master Zhou want to buy?"
"Xuanjie Niu Lidan and Tiger Lidan."
"These two elixirs are a bit unorthodox. There are very few people over there who refine them. We usually use divine power elixirs.
Can the magic pill be used?
Yan was able to get some. "
After finding a lot of divine power pills in a pile of trophies, Zhou Xiaozhou felt that they had no effect on him and shook his head: "I only want the Xuan-level Niu Power Pill and the Tiger Power Pill, and the varieties must be better, and I don't want the others."
In order to win over a small person, it is a bit unreasonable to have someone refine an unpopular elixir.
Yan Wenbin immediately gave up this idea: "These two elixirs are indeed difficult to find in Xichang Country, but they are easy to buy in Yamai Country and the price is not high."
The Wusheng Kingdom has a mountainous terrain, while the Yamai Kingdom is a land of thousands of lakes and swamps.
It might be a good place for those who practice water-based techniques.
For ordinary people, it is difficult to cross the border illegally.
For those who can fly with a sword, it is not a big problem. They can fly through dangerous mountains and dangerous waters.
This news is also an exciting choice for Zhou Xiaozhou.
"The journey is a bit long, and the two countries are also at war, so it's difficult to go there..."
Zhou Xiaozhou sighed and looked like his life was miserable. After sending Yan Wenbin away, he made plans to go to Yamai Country to have a look.
Bring some money and don't bring other things if you can, so as not to make it easier for others in case of an accident.
After midnight, he quietly slipped out of the city, made a small circle with his sword, and flew towards the border of Yamai Country at full speed.
The speed is not slow, exceeding fifty kilometers per hour.
It is unrealistic to say how fast Yujian flies, because this speed is already above the average.
The Kingdom of Xichang is to the southeast of the Kingdom of Wusheng, and the Kingdom of Yamai is due east.
At this time, the army of the Yamai Kingdom was also attacking the border checkpoint of the Wusheng Kingdom. The attack was a bit loud and heavy, but it was mainly harassment.
The border between the two countries is relatively long. The two countries are separated by dangerous mountains and rivers. Ordinary people can only travel through a few checkpoints, but people who can fly can easily cross the border.
Zhou Xiaozhou has become quite proficient in flying with a sword, and his speed is not slow. He crossed the border before dawn, and even put on a robe of a disciple of the Xichang Protector Sect, pretending to be from Xichang, so as not to cause trouble due to the war between the two countries. Come to trouble.
The sun climbed up to the sky, and at a glance, there was a dense lake and canals.
This country has abundant water resources and should be more suitable for growing crops such as rice, but people here like to eat pasta, and there are wheat fields everywhere.
There are so many lakes here. There may be several lakes surrounding a wheat field.
The city is also full of lakes.
Zhou Xiaozhou flew with his sword for a while and saw a city. It couldn't be called a city. There was no city wall.
It can also be said that the lake is used as a city wall.
Boats of all sizes come and go in the city, which is quite lively.
If you want to sit at someone's house across the street for a while, you may have to paddle over.
It is also quite possible that they have heard each other's voices, but have never met in person.
Feeling that the city was a little small, he didn't stop and walked around, looking for the location of the big city in the Mali Kingdom.
You have to buy more when you come all the way.
In fact, it's not that far, maybe a few hundred miles, but it's just the first time I've ever flown so far with my sword, and it's abroad, so it feels like I've traveled far away.
His sword flying speed has doubled compared to when he was running around the county, and he has entered the ranks of sword flying veterans. After searching a lot, we finally found a big city near noon.
That is where the population is particularly dense.
Because there is no city wall here, it is difficult to tell where the main entrance is, and it is even difficult to figure out the name of the city.
Too lazy to figure it out.
The grandeur of the big city is indeed there. Most of the people walking on the street are well-dressed, and there are actually people traveling on horseback or carriages.
Riding a horse here is an absolute luxury, and you can’t run at all.
There were also sword wielders flying up and down from time to time, making it a busy scene.
It's unclear whether there is a large immortal cultivating sect in Yamai Country, but there are definitely immortal cultivating families.
Immortal cultivation families are the ones that are easier to cultivate. If a Xuan-level immortal cultivator is born in the family, they can slowly lead the family on this path.
There are even casual cultivators from Xichang who come here to buy things.
I looked for an area where swordsmen rise and fall more frequently, and it turned out to be the Fangshi area.
Zhou Xiaozhou had just landed, but he got into trouble because he was dressed as a disciple of Xichang Kingdom's Protector Sect. Some casual cultivators from Xichang Kingdom looked at him with disdain: "What are you doing here?
Isn’t it true that everything that is needed is distributed by the imperial court? Wouldn’t it be ridiculous for people who want something to come to a place like this? "
It's really embarrassing. I dressed up like this to avoid trouble, but instead I got into trouble.
"Just walking around and taking a look."
This man was a middle-aged man, and he obviously had a deep grudge against the Protector of the Country. He chased him and said, "This is not the place you should come. You can easily lose your life here."
If there is nothing you can do in Xichang, it is not impossible to intercept and kill someone abroad now.
Zhou Xiaozhou didn't know what enmity he had with the Huguo Sect, so naturally he couldn't blame the Huguo Sect's enmity on himself. He said with a smile: "We are all our own people. Making noises abroad will only make people laugh."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and walked away.
We cannot lose our face internationally.
