"Phew! I slept so comfortably this time!" Ling'er stretched her arms, then sat up from the bed, letting go of the quilt and getting up with some reluctance.
"Let's go, I still have things to do today." Xiaochen also happened to have finished his practice for the day, so he stood up and said that he was getting closer and closer to the completion of the Qi Condensation Stage.
"According to this progress, we should be able to reach the completion of the Qi Condensation Stage before the Unbounded Abyss opens." Xiaochen secretly planned.
Entering the foundation building stage is the official path to entry into cultivation. The Qi Condensation stage builds the spiritual energy foundation of one's own cultivation. It is like a container. After continuous tempering, it can gradually accommodate more and more spiritual energy.
After the foundation building period, it is necessary to build one's own Tao foundation and clarify the development direction of future practice. The word "foundation building" is the foundation of a monk's practice.
Since monks began to practice their own Tao, a foundation-building method has become more and more popular, which is to use objects to support the Tao foundation. In other words, to use one thing as the carrier of their own Tao foundation.
It can be a weapon, a rare treasure from heaven and earth, or even some special spirits.
At the same time, it also has another name, called natal spiritual treasure or natal spiritual thought.
"Master, what are you going to do today?" Ling'er asked, while she reluctantly glanced at the bed.
"Go to Wujie Abyss Taoist Platform." Xiaochen said as he looked out the window. The streets outside the window were bustling with people. As Wujie Abyss approached, more and more people were in the city.
There are many disciples from various sects among them. Most of those who can attend this event are Qi Condensation Stage monks, and of course there will also be a small number of Foundation Establishment Stage monks.
And their main purpose is similar to Xiaochen, they come to find ancient spiritual treasure embryos that are suitable for themselves.
The security in Wujieyuan City is pretty good. At least Xiaochen, as a non-sectarian cultivator, will not be inexplicably targeted as long as he abides by the city's rules.
There won't be any stupid second-generation ancestor who would choose this time to act domineering.
In fact, this is considered normal. If a city is so chaotic that people can kill people on the street at will, then the city will soon become notorious and lose a large number of monks.
At the same time, it will also decline quickly. This is something that many vested interests in the city do not want to see. After all, if there are people in the city, they can make money.
If you really ruin your reputation, your interests will also be affected.
Rogue cultivators are an important resource. Normal rogue cultivators would not choose to survive in a city with no rules and precarious conditions.
In other words, Wujieyuan told the monks in the city now: You can kill people, but don't embarrass me. This has also created the current subtle peaceful atmosphere in the city.
The two of them were walking on the street, Xiao Chen had a calm expression, but his eyes would occasionally pause when looking at some wounded soldiers wearing armor, while Ling'er seemed a little curious about things in the city.
At this time, the crowd in front seemed to be in some commotion. Some wounded soldiers occupied a large space on the street. They spread out the bloody bandages and poured out the bloody nameplates wrapped inside. Lao Zhang shouted Said: "Donghuang Pass is in a critical situation. We mortals fought bloody battles. Thousands of soldiers were carried away by the army. A few survivors returned injured. You are disciples of various sects. Why don't you support the front line and defend your homeland!"
Most of the people around were silent. Most of them stopped for a while and then left one after another. Xiao Chen did not stay, but he also paid a little attention to the mortal leader. He saw many scars on his face and one arm holding a flag high. Phew, wearing a bloody armor, he also sighed slightly.
Ling'er looked at the wounded soldiers with some fear. Seeing that they were still giving speeches passionately, she whispered, "Sir, are those demons really so scary?"
Xiaochen recalled the scene of his battle with demons when he was stationed at Donghuang Pass in his previous life, and couldn't help but be touched: "Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were filled with blood, hundreds of steps back home, we met in dreams, so many heroes, but in the end there were no bones left. Demons are It’s scary, but! As long as you kill too many, it won’t be scary anymore. You need to kill them until they are frightened, and you need to kill them until they are scared.”
She shuddered after hearing this, looked at Xiaochen who had a murderous look on his face, and did not dare to speak again.
At this time, several city government officials also came after hearing the news. The leader, Sui Xing, suddenly felt a headache when he saw a few people on the ground. He had to step forward and said: "Let's go, let's spread out. Is there anything interesting to see? And the old man Zhang, why is it you again? Come on, don’t make trouble, I’ve already promised you a wife, why don’t you want to live in peace?"
"I won't leave!" Lao Zhang looked at the Yamen servant and shouted.
Suixing immediately covered his eyebrows, and had no choice but to tell the people behind him: "Tug them away and let their family members pick them up. Don't embarrass them, please understand."
All the government officials nodded one after another, and then quickly stepped forward, pulled several people up from the ground, and took them away.
As Lao Zhang was being dragged away, he shouted sternly: "I, the millions of monks from the Yan Kingdom, Huanghuang, are willing to follow me to the Eastern Emperor to kill the enemy?"
"Stop talking, stop talking. They are all the treasures of the sect. What if I die on the front line after being fooled by you like this." Suixing covered Lao Zhang's mouth and persuaded him earnestly.
Lao Zhang got emotional and took off his hand and cursed: "Locusts, they are all locusts!"
Fortunately, after hearing this, he only felt the energy and blood attacking his heart, and knocked him unconscious with a palm. If it weren't for the masters of the 12 sects guarding the border, there would be no stability today. This old Zhang didn't know how to write the four words "Misfortune comes from his mouth".
After leaving the hustle and bustle there, the street became lively again, and everyone around him was chatting about the forum.
"It is said that there will be several life-and-death battles in Lundaotai today, which you must not miss..." Zhang Tai said to his friends.
"Alas! Fellow Taoist is surprised by this statement. It's just a few life-and-death battles. I can see these every day in Xiaoyao Holy Sect..."
"Compared to this, I am more interested in the information from the bottom of the Unbounded Abyss." Wang Hua shook his head and said, for their disciples of the Holy Sect, life and death fights are just commonplace.
Xiaochen listened to the words of the people around him and glanced lightly at the Demon Sect disciple named Wang Hua.
The Xiaoyao Demon Sect, which calls itself the Xiaoyao Holy Sect, is extremely susceptible to the influence of their natal skills in daily behavior and becomes extremely arbitrary and unpredictable.
Among all the demon sects, they are considered a quite dangerous group of people.
They may have been calling you brothers for the first few sentences, but suddenly they attack you because of a disagreement.
He is quite a dangerous person.
Thinking of this, Xiaochen also avoided him and left quickly. After walking through several streets, the two of them quickly arrived at the entrance of the Unbounded Pavilion.
Looking at the Unbounded Pavilion hidden in the semi-underground in front of her, Ling'er also looked at Xiaochen in confusion. She followed Xiaochen as he turned east and west until they reached their destination. He seemed to be very familiar with the situation in the city.
But she didn't ask. Firstly, Xiaochen didn't like people who talked too much. Secondly, her freedom was still in Xiaochen's hands and she still needed to be patient.
"I can't bear it...I'm not curious..."
Ling'er held her breath and muttered softly.
Xiao Chen looked at the entrance built with the head of the four-meter-high frost-tailed saber-toothed tiger in front of him, and he also had a slightly strange look.
Just one head is so big, this monster is probably already at the level of Nascent Soul or above, but now it is only used as a door decoration.
This is enough to see the background behind this unbounded pavilion. At the same time, it is also a warning and deterrence.
"Welcome to the Unbounded Pavilion. I wonder if you, sir, have purchased admission tickets?" A young man rubbed his hands and walked forward quickly to greet us.
"I'm here to participate in the competition for the Haiyuan Order. Please help me go through the entry procedures." Xiaochen said.
The boy was not surprised at all. There were so many casual cultivators participating in the battle for the Haiyuan Order at this time.
"Okay, sir, please come in and fill in your personal information at the front counter and hand over 10 spiritual stones as admission." The boy pointed at the counter behind him and said with a smile.
"Another 10 pieces of spiritual stones, a broken city that wants money..." Ling'er looked dissatisfied, but she didn't say anything this time.
"Wait a minute, you won't blame me for half of it again..."
Xiaochen agreed and walked towards the counter. Looking at Ling'er who was standing motionless behind him, he said, "Follow me."
"oh!"
After hearing this, Ling'er followed reluctantly.
After some communication, Xiaochen paid 10 low-grade spirit stones and successfully completed the procedures. He had a number token with 3528 numbers written on it. It seemed that thousands of people had signed up to participate.
However, another advantage of applying for this token is that you can watch the discussion competition related to the Haiyuan Order for free, and you can also bring one person with you.
Thinking of this, Xiaochen glanced at Ling'er for a moment.
"42+5...47."
Ling'er immediately calculated it and couldn't help but feel a lot sad. The more she owed, the more she owed... Ah hey...
"Xiao Papi...my freedom..."
Ignoring a certain ghost's self-pity, Xiaochen watched the debate on the field with great interest.
In Taoist battles, opponents are arranged according to their victory. Those who admit defeat or jump off the stage will be considered losers and will be responsible for life and death.
There were not even notaries and guardians, only a boy standing far away from the discussion platform, holding a jade slip to record the victory or defeat of the contestants.
The two sides fight entirely on their own, regardless of life or death, and no one else will interfere. However, there are also regulations. After the monks exit the scope of the discussion platform, they are not allowed to fight or pursue again. Violators will be dealt with according to city regulations.
"It's interesting, but I don't know when it will be my turn." Xiaochen looked at the battle on the field. He also handed over his number plate, but he just didn't know when it would be his turn to take the stage.
However, after watching for a while, Xiao Chen felt a little uninterested. They were all Qi Condensation Stage monks fighting against each other. So far, no opponent worthy of his attention had emerged.
He Li, who has won the most games among these games, has just won his 23rd consecutive victory.
But its strength is average, and there is nothing special to pay attention to.
