Chapter 253 Dongshan City

Seeing Yi's panicked look, Ye Feng slapped him on the back of the head with his backhand.

"I don't care what you're afraid of."

Although Ye Feng said this, Yi was still a little afraid. It seemed that Dongshan City's system should be very strict.

With clear hierarchies, this system is almost the same as the world of cultivating immortals.

Under the leadership of Yi, Ye Feng came to Dongshan City.

Dongshan City is a town made up of many houses. The central area has four walls made of stone bricks.

After Yi's explanation, Ye Feng realized that the area separated by the wall was where the magician lived.

Magicians are basically aloof and look down on ordinary people. Even if a magician kills ordinary people, no one will punish him.

The so-called regulations here restrict ordinary people.

Ye Feng is a little disgusted with this kind of social system. This is not as good as cultivating the world of immortality. ?.?????.???

I originally thought that the world of cultivating immortals was enough of a beast, but I didn't expect that this ancient magic period would be even more heavyweight.

Ye Feng's clothes were so out of tune with this era that he received strange looks from many people after entering Dongshan City.

"This is my home, Master Magician, don't dislike it."

Yi pointed at the slightly dilapidated thatched house in front of him and said, Ye Feng slapped him again after hearing this.

"Call me Ye Feng, and can you be tougher? You weren't so timid when we first met."

"My father was killed by the magicians because I offended them..."

There was a hint of helplessness and regret in Yi's eyes, while Ye Feng was stunned when he heard this, then patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You are not wrong. What is wrong is this era. If you have an afterlife and can live 30 million years later, in that era I hope you can be a person of backbone, just like your name, Yi, perseverance."

After saying that, Ye Feng asked Yi to open the thatched house and walked in.

The thatched house was very simple, and Yi processed the fish he caught to prepare a meal for Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and his consciousness quickly scanned the entire Dongshan City.

In an instant, he discovered that there was a big gap between the magicians of the ancient times and the magicians of 30 million years later.

Modern magicians use magic through the magic energy in their bodies, while magicians in the ancient times used magic energy to manipulate the aura between heaven and earth to form magic.

There is essentially a big gap.

However, one thing Ye Feng can confirm is that the magic content of magicians in the ancient times was much higher than that in modern times. One is to rely on magic energy to use magic, while magicians in this era use the magic energy in their bodies to control aura to produce powerful magic.

On the contrary, it is somewhat similar to cultivating immortals, but there are also big differences.

Magicians can only control a small amount of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, while cultivators can directly absorb the spiritual energy to strengthen their bodies and even produce spiritual energy themselves.

Regardless of the upper limit or the lower limit, magicians and immortal cultivators are not on the same level.

And just when Ye Feng was thinking about how he could return to his original era.

The wooden door of the thatched house was suddenly kicked open at this moment.

A man dressed in exquisite ancient clothes that was obviously different from ordinary people like Yi walked into the thatched house, followed by two men in their thirties who were dressed slightly more normally.

"According to the regulations of Dongshan City, those who are over 20 years old must work in Dongshan Mine for one year. Yi, you are over 20 this year and must work in Dongshan Mine."

The man's tone was extremely cold, and after hearing this, Yi quickly came over and said:

"Master Magician, I will go to work tomorrow, so you don't need to worry."

"Hmph, you are self-aware."

The man turned around and was about to leave when he saw Ye Feng walking out of the bedroom. He frowned and said, "What's your name?"

"maple."

"Looking at you, you should be old enough to work as a laborer. Tomorrow you will go to the mines with him to work."

After saying that, the magician man left Yi's thatched hut.

This kind of place where poor people live is really disgusting. Staying in such a place is simply an insult to his status.

Not long after the magician man left, Yi hurried over and said anxiously to Ye Feng: