Qingluan nodded with relief, "Thank you for understanding."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said it was just a trivial matter. Immediately, when he thought of the child-level enrollment standards of Daqian Academy, he began to be shocked afterwards, "It's so cruel. At the age of thirty, he will reach the peak of the divine realm. If it were placed in the human world, I'm afraid that the divine realm, including me, would be wiped out. Fortunately, there was a secret book of soul tribulation passed down by a generation of ancestors, and the existence of the skull of the gods, which made me barely pass the qualification..."

"Master." Qingluan said comfortingly: "The resources in the lower realm are scarce, and the heaven and earth are also ordinary spiritual energy, but the Yuan Realm is different. Take the two palace masters of the Ice and Fire God Palace as an example. With their qualifications, if they have been in the Yuan Realm since childhood, they will definitely meet the standards of the sub-yard and will be cultivated as excellent seedlings that impact the branch. Oh, by the way, ascensioners are still a plus."

"Ascendant points?"

Zhao Fan asked inexplicably: "What does this mean?"

The lay Buddhist Daxuan next to him introduced in a timely manner: "The resources in the lower realm are scarce and the spiritual energy is low. If the ascensioner is a soaring person, the age limit for enrollment can be relaxed to fifty years old. Not only that, if the ascensioner meets the conventional standards, that is, those under the age of thirty and reach the limit of the wilderness, they will definitely become geniuses."

Zhao Fan thought about it and understood the reason. The cultivation environment in the small world is so poor that it can meet the conventional standards. Doesn’t it mean that the qualifications are much higher than those of the local geniuses in the Yuan Realm?

"And, no matter where you are, strength and other factors, the ascenator will always be more important than the local creatures." Mr. Daxuan added.

Qingluan nodded.

Zhao Fan asked depressedly: "I have completed the transformation of the mortal world, and my body and soul are all refined by the Yuan Lingqi. So what basis can I use to distinguish the ascensioners from local creatures?"

“This is simple.”

Qingluan smiled casually and said, "There is something on the ascendant that is not available to the native creatures in the Yuan Realm."

Question marks rose in Zhao Fan's pupils.

Qingluan didn't care. As her lips and teeth touched her voice, she heard: "Even if she transcends an ordinary person, she cannot make the rainbow ring attached to the life source disappear when she ascends. Ascends the rainbow ring is truly integrated with the life source."

"Ascending the Rainbow Ring?"

Zhao Fan closed his eyes and sensed it, and finally noticed that there was a circle of white matter floating around his life. The white matter was exactly the same as the rainbow light that enveloped his body when he ascended!

"If you say you are an ascenator, you will take out the ascension stone for convenience, which is specially used to detect whether there is a rainbow ring attached." Qingluan said with a smile.

"Is this ascension rainbow ring any other function besides proving the identity of the ascensioner?" Zhao Fan asked her expectantly.

Qingluan shook her head and said, "As far as I know, there is no special effect."

"Oh..." After hearing this, Zhao Fan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed flashing in his heart, but it quickly disappeared.

After another half an hour, we finally arrived at the edge of the Black Sand Grassland.

There is a small town not far away.

When passing through the sky, more than ten figures emitting Yuan-level aura rose, all of which were bounty hunters. Their eyes looked at Zhao Fan were extremely hot. However, after noticing that the lay Buddhist Daxuan, who was holding the fat sheep's wrist, shook his head regretfully. Someone bowed and smiled and said, "Daxuan, congratulations."

"Haha, it's just a good idea. Why do you want to fight with me?" Daxuan layman released his quasi-profound power and asked in a domineering voice while scanning the peers.

"I dare not, I dare not."

Many bounty hunters were in a state of trembling mood and landed back to the town no longer stayed. They all came from afar, thinking of temporarily resting here and then going deep into the Black Sand Grassland to capture Zhao Fan. As a result, they saw that the target was in the hands of Mr. Daxuan, even though they were unwilling to give up, none of them dared to face the tough nails.

Not long after, the news that Mr. Daxuan caught Zhao Fan was spread in the bounty hunters and mercenaries.

Until Zhao Fan and the other two flew outside the Soul Burial City, few of them showed up to make things boring. However, there was indeed a small team composed of three late Yuan ranks who wanted to try to snatch them, but they were defeated by Daxuan's layman effortlessly.

There is a common rule in the vast majority of cities in the Burial Soul City, that is, people without a license are not allowed to fly at altitudes above a low altitude of more than five meters, and when entering the city, they must pay a Yuan crystal according to the head.

Once you violate it, a law enforcement team will soon find you and take the punishment directly as a hard worker. Only by completing a certain amount of work can you recover from your freedom depending on the severity.

When he entered the city, Mr. Daxuan took out three Yuan crystals, then got the corresponding temporary residence mark, left one by himself, and distributed the other two to Zhao Fan and Qingluan.

Zhao Fan inexplicably transmitted a voice: "Don't you live in the Soul Burial City? You are not from outside, so you have to pay the fee?"

"Well..." Mr. Daxuan smiled awkwardly: "I don't have a household registration. If I want a household registration, I must first have a property in my name. The smallest house requires thousands of yuan in crystals. I am a bounty hunter. Even if I can afford it, I can't bear to spend money on it. I just find a cheap hostel and spend one yuan in crystal to deal with it. There is no way, who makes the Soul Burial City too prosperous?"

"I see."

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders.

Then, the three of them entered the Soul Burial City without any obstacles.

Mr. Daxuan and Qingluan had no special reaction, and Zhao Fan, a rural guy from the lower realm, was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Looking around, the scale of the Soul Burial City is just one word, big!

It is roughly estimated that at least China is a major province. What’s more ruthless is that there are many buildings and there are no sparsely populated "ghost areas".

"Flying for no reason is not allowed in the city. From one side to the other, you have to walk to the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month?" Zhao Fan sighed in surprise.

"Shh... Lord, you can make a little less sound. If someone hears it, you will be rolled." Qingluan quipped: "Usually, a city will be divided into different areas, with teleportation arrays between each other, which are very fast, and there are beast cars. If you don't have money, you can fly at a low altitude, but your speed will be limited by the city-mopping array, but it is much faster than hiking."

Zhao Fan adjusted his mindset. He looked at the beast cart like afterimages on the wide street, and then pretended to be calm: "Da Xuan, how much money do you have in total?"

Mr. Daxuan trembled and said in a suffocating manner: "Two...two thousand yuan crystals."

"How much is the cost of riding a beast car once?" Zhao Fan asked eagerly.

"One hundred...one time." The lay Buddhist Daxuan trembled. For him, riding in a beast car was an extremely luxurious thing, because for Yuan-level bounty hunters, the amount of reward tasks that can be received is as low as dozens, and it will be up to one hundred if it is sustained. Even ordinary tasks cannot be received every day, and they still have to bear uncontrollable accident risks.

The task like giving a reward to Zhao Fan is really a once-in-a-lifetime experience, with a total of 1,000 yuan crystals!

Zhao Fan completely realized why so many Yuan ranks flocked to him by just one thousand Yuan crystals.

Immediately, he couldn't help asking in confusion: "Then, the bounty of a thousand yuan crystal is enough to make Xuanjie's heart moved?"

"No."

Daxuan layman shook his head and said, "The gold master issued a white mission, corresponding to the Yuan level. The corresponding yellow mission to the Xuan level is a yellow mission. If the Xuan level strongman takes on a low level, it is tantamount to self-determination. On the one hand, he will be looked down upon by his peers, and on the other hand, he will be hated by the Yuan level bounty hunter, which is equivalent to breaking his wealth. In the yellow mission, the bounty is between 100 and 1,000 yuan crystals, and most of them are hundreds of yuan crystals. So there is no need for a fat sheep in the white mission."

Zhao Fan suddenly realized that every line has its own unspoken rules, and if touched, they will be unwilling to be with peers.

"Let's go, spend 1,000 yuan to rent an animal car, and then go to a medium-grade location to see the house." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

"What?!"

Mr. Daxuan asked in a daze: "Look... look at the house? The most trash area and the smallest house all require thousands of yuan in crystals, and after purchasing, I have to pay 10% of the tax. I... I only have two thousand yuan in crystals, which is really a shortage."

To become a soul slave, everything is the master. The master speaks and accepts no matter how unreasonable it is, he must be allowed to plunder it, but the key is that he can't bring out so much.

At this time, Qingluan said indifferently: "There should be a slave market in the Burial Soul City? A quasi-mythical slave, if it were placed in my era, would at least be worth one Yuan stone. I think there would be no big changes now, well..."

The face of Daxuan's layman instantly paled, and then he knelt on the ground anxiously, "Master, I am loyal to you, and I hope I will consider it carefully."

"Puchi~"

Qingluan chuckled and said, "I'm just talking and having fun, get up."

Mr. Daxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Fan stretched out a hand at Qingluan, "Rich woman, please give some Yuan stones, and you will return them a hundred times in the future."

He knew that Qingluan was absolutely rich, and as a follower of the beast god, how could he be poor and careless?

"cough."

Qingluan was choked by the name of rich woman. She looked at Zhao Fan and said a little unbearable: "Master, Lord Beast God has ordered us to take action only if you are in crisis and cannot resist. As for everything else, except to move your lips to give you some reference opinions, it depends on yourself..."

"Well."

Zhao Fan touched his nose awkwardly and said, "Don't you really give me a little start-up capital?"

“…”

Qingluan smiled helplessly, and then her palm flipped, and a white stone with moistness appeared, about the size of a fingernail, and was cubic.

"Yuan Shi!"

Mr. Daxuan's pupils were shocked.

Zhao Fan said disgustedly: "It's only one Yuan stone? If you don't help, you can give me ten or hundreds of them."

"Hmph." Qingluan said proudly: "No? Then I'll put it away."

"Okay, I want it."

Zhao Fan was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he took the Yuan stone from Qingluan like lightning. At the same time, this was also a pitiful start-up capital.

Zhao Fan also put the two thousand yuan crystals of Mr. Daxuan into the storage ring. It is worth mentioning that the Yuan crystal is a particle that is much smaller than sesame seeds. It looks similar to dandruff, but its texture is the same as that of Yuan stone, and its size is equivalent to one ten thousandth of that of the latter.

However, he did not plunder the lay Buddhist Daxuan and left the other party a fraction of dozens of yuan crystals.

Mr. Daxuan was very depressed. For the sake of a thousand yuan crystal, he not only drew himself in, but also instantly returned to before liberation. He didn’t step on the shit when he went out today?

Zhao Fan hesitated and looked at the beast car rental shop in the distance. The row of beast car at the door fell into his eyes. The temptation was like a loser who saw Lamborghini. Look at the cool beast body... After a moment, he turned his gaze away cruelly, "Let's go back to experience the beast car and go to see the house first."

Poor, really poor!!!

After all, I only have 12,000 yuan in crystals, and I spend nearly 10% of the money on a beast car. What's the difference between slapping a prodigal son who is swollen and pretending to be fat...

"Da Xuan, you are familiar with this place. Tell me where can I buy the best house within 6,000 yuan crystal?"

Zhao Fan said relaxed, but his heart felt like he had cut his flesh. But there was no way. Without a place of his own, he would feel insecure.
Chapter completed!