Chapter 69 Danshanfang City

Style: Heros Author: Carpentry Mi QingWords: 2316Update Time: 24/01/19 06:21:24
"Rogue cultivator? Rogue cultivator is good, great!"

Zhou Yi nodded with satisfaction. He wouldn't go even if he was a casual cultivator. He would rather find another place.

If it is a sect spiritual land, there is a magic weapon for detecting bone age at the entrance, which will directly reveal the age, and the slice study will not be the worst. It is very likely that it will directly become the furnace for the big guys in the world of immortality.

Continuing to look down, it roughly tells the origin of Fangshi.

Six or seven hundred years ago, the Alchemy Sect discovered the spiritual veins of Qiyun Peak. The mountain was rich in purple spiritual copper, which was the top spiritual material for refining the alchemy furnace.

So based on the spiritual veins, a square city was established and named Xiaodan Mountain.

"The Danding Sect established the city in order to provide a place for Fengyang country's scattered cultivators to cultivate spiritual fields and dig spiritual mines, so as to avoid harming mortals in the world..."

Zhou Yi looked confused and continued to look down, his expression gradually solidifying.

The Danding Sect uses a large spirit gathering array to confine the spiritual veins within the city. The concentration of spiritual energy is far ten to twenty times higher than that of the outside world. It can be said to be a blessed place for cultivating immortals.

Loose cultivators entering the city can apply for a training cave for free, but it is not really free of charge.

Even the lowest-grade caves sell astronomical amounts of spiritual stones. After the casual cultivators move in for free, they need to help the Alchemy Sect take care of the spiritual fields or mine in Qiyun Peak to pay off debts.

"Lingshi is easy to understand. It should be the currency unit of the world of immortality."

"It's just mining, farming, zero down payment, long-term debt repayment..."

Zhou Yi recalled some bad memories and felt that his brain was swollen and painful, and he looked back while holding back his anger.

There is a trading area in the market. Practitioners can set up stalls for free, exchange Taoist experiences, or rent shops from the Alchemy Sect. The price is about one hundred spiritual stones per year.

"Why does this pattern look familiar?"

Zhou Yi suddenly felt reluctant to go to the realm of immortality. If other realms of cultivation were as exploitative as Xiaodan Mountain, how could he be free and easy in the ordinary world.

After all, other monks worked hard for the one-in-a-trillion possibility of becoming an immortal, while Zhou Yi had already obtained the fruit of immortality.

If you continue to work hard, you will inevitably feel reluctant!

"Because Ji Sheng died under Emperor Chongming's scheme, the guarding deacon was furious. He not only cut off the Zhao family's bloodline, but also issued a meritorious mission to clean up the monks hiding in the mortal world..."

When Zhou Yi saw this, he felt that the Danding Sect was even more shady than the real estate developers. At least in his previous life, he could build his own house in the countryside and live there.

Nowadays it is a big sin to lie down!

Zhou Yi is very suspicious that the Danding Sect's so-called "preventing mortals from being harmed by rogue cultivators" and "building a shelter for rogue cultivators" are purely based on the cheap labor force of rogue cultivators.

"But this also proves that the status of the official disciples of the Alchemy Cauldron Sect is much higher than expected!"

According to the description in the booklet, Xiaodan Mountain is almost full of casual cultivators, with only one true disciple of the Danding Sect guarding the place, and three or five formal disciples on duty at key positions.

The number of named disciples on the lower level is less than a hundred, and most of them are the bloodline of the deceased.

For example, the Jiangnan family can continue to inherit the family, but it only completes more meritorious tasks to ensure that there are registered disciples affiliated to the sect from generation to generation.

"No wonder Ji Sheng went crazy out of frustration. A mortal emperor was like an ant in his eyes, and the boat capsized in the gutter!"

Zhou Yi was puzzled. Ji Sheng had such a high status. Why didn't anyone come to look for him after he had not returned for decades?

This thought only crossed my mind for a moment, and I was too lazy to think about it anymore.

"Now that it's safe, it's time to see the world of immortality. Who can refuse the handsome and handsome Yujian!"

After Zhou Yi broke through the third level of Qi Refining, he was able to fly a mile or two on the Mountain River Cauldron.

When the tripod was originally used, it was used for cooking food. Sitting in it was like an iron pot stewing yourself.

The image is very bad!



Spring passes and autumn comes.

Another three years passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, waiting for the right monk to pass by.

In the past three years, several rays of rainbow light have flown by, but their auras were so strong that they did not dare to make any noise.

"Waiting is the safest way!"

Zhou Yi has long understood that he has to be a friend of time, even if it falls by the limit again today.

This day.

A figure flew over Zhou Yi's head, not even able to escape the light. It sat cross-legged on a flying sword as wide as the door panel, and its flying speed was barely faster than that of a galloping horse.

"The aura is much weaker than mine, and you look like a teenager. It's you!"

Zhou Yi jumped into the Mountain River Cauldron, rose into the air, and shouted at the young man's back.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"

"ah!"

The young man in white suddenly heard someone calling him. He was slightly distracted. The flying sword under his feet tilted and he almost fell from the air.

Zhou Yi's cauldron stopped twenty feet away from the boy. After more than ten years of testing, it was found that the magic power of the third level of Qi Refining could extend up to fifteen or sixty feet.

"Is this fellow Taoist going to Xiaodan Mountain? I'm Zhu Gang, Yunzhan Cave, Fuling Mountain. Can you and I go to Fangshi together?"

"Xu Yi, the Xu family in Jingzhou, has met Zhu Daoyou."

The young man in white steadied his flying sword and bowed: "The road ahead is Xiaodan Mountain. It's only twenty or thirty miles away, so there's no need to go together."

Before he finished speaking, the flying sword was already flying towards the eight peaks.

Zhou Yi didn't push too hard. The Mountain and River Cauldron fell to the ground, and he used Qinggong to fly through the forest, faster than Xu Yi flying in the sky.

"He can control the flying sword without running out of energy. He should have some weapon-controlling techniques, rather than pure magic power!"

About a quarter of an hour.

Zhou Yi first appeared at the foot of the Eight Peaks, only more than ten feet away from the surging thick fog.

Young Xu Yi fell outside the clouds and mist, wondering why Zhou Yi had stopped moving forward. However, the elders of the clan taught him not to talk to strange monks to avoid falling into a trap.

Touching the thick fog with his palm, the fog dispersed on its own, and Xu Yi quickly walked in.

"As expected."

According to the records in the book, Zhou Yi used his magic power to touch the cloud and mist formation, and a path leading to the mountain appeared in front of him.

After walking along the mountain road for a long time, the fog turned from thick to light, until the front suddenly became clear and bright.

The first thing that comes into view is a large tract of farmland, which is being taken care of by monks. Most of the crops planted are rice. The straw is as thick as a thumb, and the ears are covered with rice grains as big as pearls.

There are also various kinds of elixirs planted, which are so colorful and weird that Zhou Yi cannot identify the types.

"The spiritual energy on the edge of Fang City has been three to five times higher than that of the outside world. It is said that the closer you get to Qiyun Peak in the center, the more intense the spiritual energy is, and it can even exceed thirty to forty times in the core area!"

Zhou Yi walked forward along the road, with the shadow of existing buildings looming in the distance.

After a while.

Xiaodanshanfang City is right in front of you, covering an area of ​​about four or five miles. The streets are divided into three horizontal and three vertical.

On the left and right sides of the street are shops with the same regulations. Signs are hung at the door. The pedestrians walking on the street are all monks.

"Most monks wear monk's robes and Taoist robes, and strange costumes are rare. Therefore, Buddhism and Taoism are still the most powerful in this world."

"It's difficult to accurately judge the level of Qi refining, but judging from the strength of the breath alone, it seems that the third level of Qi refining is neither high nor low?"

Zhou Yi originally thought that he was at the bottom of the world of immortal cultivation, but now it seems that a hundred years of hard training in the mortal world is not a waste.

I have visited all the stores, carefully inquired about the prices of various products, and gained an understanding of the basic prices in the spiritual world.

"A low-grade magic weapon requires hundreds of spirit stones, and a pill to increase one's cultivation requires at least ten spirit stones. But I don't even have one spirit stone..."

Zhou Yi felt poverty for the first time since he traveled through time.

"Do you really want to work?"