After walking out of the jungle, Yun Shu identified the direction and headed towards the royal capital.
He doesn't have to go to the royal capital.
The current situation is that the surrounding area is deserted, and I don't know which direction is right.
The direction of the royal capital must be the most prosperous.
At least some horses can be found on the road.
Soon, Yun Shu found a village and bought horses from an old farmer. When he handed over a sufficient amount of gold and silver, the old farmer burst into tears with excitement.
But he still didn't dare to accept it, and only charged the price of one horse. Even because the horse was old, the price was even lower.
Yun Shu sighed again.
The old farmer knows the truth about the insufficiency of people's hearts. Are they who are struggling in the world of immortality fighting too much?
However, Yun Shu quickly adjusted his mentality.
The old farmer is not just greedy, he should still be afraid of his own identity.
I am used to being simple, and I don’t know what to do when faced with big money.
As for the struggle in the world of cultivating immortals.
You have to fight for it. There are only so many resources. If you don’t fight for it, others will naturally fight for your share.
Those who make it to the end may still have some humanity left, but not much.
No one can live in peace. Under the turmoil of the world, if you are not strong, you will only be bullied. Therefore, you can only have a firm belief, become stronger, and become stronger again.
As for the original heart, it is something that needs to be adhered to. If the original heart is stained by dust, then no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is useless. It is just a puppet dominated by powerful power.
Sticking to one's heart and then becoming stronger does not seem to conflict with it, but it seems out of place, but it is also what Yun Shu has been pursuing.
Lao Ma walked slowly, giving Yun Shu time to recover.
Riding on it is almost no faster than walking.
Yun Shu was so happy that by the time he arrived at the royal capital, it was already the early morning of the third day.
Yun Shu took a nap from the horseback. He would come down from time to time to rest. After all, riding a horse was also physical work. With his arms and legs, they might be broken after a bump.
"Are we here?" Yun Shu glanced at the tall city wall in front of him and remained silent.
He handed over his identity document and the guard respectfully let him in.
Yun Shu did not alarm the senior brothers. The senior brothers were also troubled. They might also be annoyed by the situation.
Their deadline may be coming soon, but the next batch of people will come to guard it, and there is no end. The source of the pain is that there is no hope of counterattack.
Yun Shu handed the old horse to a guard in the royal city and asked him to take good care of it.
The guard naturally said yes repeatedly and did not dare to show any slightness.
The guard bought Yun Shu a new horse. Horses with the blood of monsters could only be found in the royal city.
Yun Shu glanced at Wang Cheng one last time and ran straight towards the sect.
Wanjiange.
Yun Shu arrived at noon on the second day.
"Junior Brother Yun." The disciple on duty was none other than Liu Xuan of Lingjianfeng.
I guess Liu Xuan is on duty today.
Liu Xuan looked at Yun Shu in surprise.
Previously, Liu Xuan had only introduced Yun Shu into the Qi Dan Palace with a little effort. Unexpectedly, this person directly became the true successor of the elder of the Qi Dan Palace, which made him feel proud for a while.
Even when drinking with my brothers, I have bragging rights.
"Senior Brother Liu." Yun Shu looked over and smiled.
Liu Xuan patted Yun Shu on the shoulder, "Boy, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's been almost a month. There is almost nothing to write in the sect's briefing."
Seeing Yun Shu's wrinkled nose and twisted look, Liu Xuan immediately realized something.
A body cultivator, even if he attacks with all his strength and uses all his strength, it won't be like this, right?
"Junior Brother Yun, are you injured?"
"Is it serious?"
Then he pulled Yun Shu's hand over. Visible to the naked eye, there were signs that he had just recovered but had not fully recovered yet.
"Is this another mission?"
Yun Shu retracted his hand and smiled, "It's not that serious. It's just a little injured. It's not serious. It can be healed for a while."
"That's good, that's good. I have some healing medicine here. Although I don't know if it will be useful to you, you might as well take it." Liu Xuan paused and handed over some healing elixirs.
"Thank you, senior brother. It's not that serious. I'll recover after a while of training. I'm a physical practitioner, so I don't need these pills." Yun Shu said with a smile, also quite grateful.
These senior brothers really had nothing to say to him.
"Hey, okay then, you can rest more and go back first." Liu Xuan said without asking too much.
"good."
After Yun Shu returned to the sect, he came to see the Fat Deacon.
It doesn't matter whether he recovers from his injuries or not. At least he can walk and move now. It's just that his energy and energy are a little not so good. Now it's better to collect the reward first.
The four thousand spiritual stones are not free of charge.
Arriving at the Sutra Collection Pavilion at the outer gate, Yun Shu was wearing ordinary clothes and did not wear the sign of being a disciple of the inner sect of Wanjiang Pavilion, so it did not cause any sensation.
The fat deacon was still sleeping, and Yun Shu didn't even understand why his sleep quality was so good!
But at a certain moment, Yun Shu felt the powerful mental fluctuations lingering in his body.
His eyes narrowed.
God refining technique?
The scene before him opened Yun Shu's eyes.
A faint mental power enveloped his body. Invisible to the naked eye, the mental power condensed into various shapes of dragons and tigers. If this was a method of mental attack, it would be too strong.
It turns out that the fat deacon's sleep was not really sleeping, but practicing mental power skills?
Taking advantage of the opportunity to practice while sleeping?
Or rather, didn't sleep at all?
This made Yun Shu admire him very much.
Unexpectedly, this person is still a roll king.
However, the paper was already rolled, so Yun Shu still wanted to disturb him.
"I'll hand in the task." Yun Shu knocked on the desk.
The fat deacon seemed to have just woken up from his sleep. He raised his head slightly, and Yun Shu suddenly felt a powerful spiritual force sweeping towards him.
Almost subconsciously, Yun Shu used his mental power to resist.
Seeing the conscious resistance, the fat deacon stopped investigating, and his mental power receded like a tide.
Yun Shu curled his lips. No wonder he felt uncomfortable with the fat deacon's gaze before.
The fat deacon glanced at Yun Shu in surprise, "You got started so quickly? Not bad."
"What mission did you come to me for this time?" the fat deacon said with a smile.
Yun Shu glanced around and saw that no one came to watch, then took out the list.
Using the talisman pen on the side, dipped in unknown animal blood, he scratched out several names one by one.
"Hand in this task." Yun Shu said slightly.
The fat deacon’s eyes narrowed.
Then he put the list away and said solemnly, "Follow me."
Yun Shu nodded without saying much.
Although Yun Shu doesn't like to trust people, he can still trust Fat Deacon for the time being, and there is a high probability that he will not be greedy for his spiritual stones.
(End of chapter)
