Volume 2 Cloud Viewing City Chapter 75 Cloud Viewing City
The Broken Star Mountain Range is barren of rocks and rugged, with a city named Guanyun that can accommodate a million people.
At the west city gate, the ground is paved with rocks, and people entering the city have lined up early.
A team wore jade tokens of different colors around their waists and entered the city in an orderly manner.
The other team was so full of water that they didn't even bother to move for a while. The strong man at the head of the team rolled up his sleeves angrily, pointed at the handsome young man sitting at the table who was smiling but not smiling, and shouted loudly:
"Grandpa, I am a master of body training! Your little body cannot withstand one punch!"
After saying that, he raised his fist and was about to swing it at the young boy.
Xiaosheng explained calmly: "Hey! In Guanyun City, we only look at merit. If you have a merit of less than 1,000, you will be given a white stone token. Your merit of 300 will naturally be a white stone."
"Don't try to deceive me because I have never entered Guanyun City. My senior brother is the Yellow Stone Token! He entered Guanyun City three years ago and was not a body-refining master. He can get the red stone. I must also be the red stone!"
The strong man did not stop, but instead hit Xiaosheng harder.
The monk in Xuanyi who was standing behind Xiaosheng with a green stone token hanging on his waist lowered his hands naturally without any intention of coming forward to help. He was obviously not surprised by this situation.
Everyone saw clearly the situation of the team leader, and they were not surprised but happy, looking for a good opportunity to help, so as to earn favors.
Only the two men wearing masks followed the strong man, their expressions were as usual, and they showed no intention of helping.
Xiaosheng's eyes fell on the two people who were calm, and then he looked at the fists swung by the strong man, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was extremely kind, and he continued:
"Guanyun City Temple is small and cannot accommodate the Grandmaster. Grandmaster, please do as you please."
As soon as the words fell, the strong man who caused the trouble leaned back and hit the city wall as hard as iron with a "bang".
No one could see clearly when the young man made his move, but the coercion he exuded in that moment was enough to make everyone's hearts tremble. Those who had just thought of stepping forward to help all stood in the line honestly.
In Guanyun City, he is just a small character who is on duty in the outer city on a routine basis. He is also a strong person in the out-of-body stage.
The crowd fell silent for a moment, and those who had been trying to bully the minority or act like a hero to save the beauty also stopped thinking.
The Xuanyi monk standing behind Xiaosheng bent down and asked respectfully: "Master, do you want to clean up?"
"It doesn't matter. The weather is nice today. Let's stay in the sun for two more hours."
After saying this, Xiaosheng calmly looked at the two people who had walked slowly to the head of the team and remained silent.
The former is dressed in plain clothes and has a thin figure. The black silk is draped behind his back and tied loosely with a piece of white silk, as if he was observing filial piety.
His forehead and high bridge of nose were covered by a dark iron mask, revealing only a pair of amber eyes, and his gentle and jade-like temperament was natural.
In the past, if there was someone wearing a mask around him, Xiaosheng couldn't help but lift up the mask and take a closer look. But now, he felt peaceful inside, and it was a beautiful thing just to look at him like this.
The latter looks eight or nine years old, with a small figure completely wrapped in a cloak. He also wears a dark iron mask. Only a pair of smart eyes are revealed, looking around flickeringly, showing curiosity about the things around him, but it is limited to curiosity.
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From the time she appeared in front of the city gate to now, which lasted about three hours, she had never spoken a word or shown any other emotion.
She was curious when she saw the long queue, she was curious when she saw the crystal that detects merit and cultivation, and she was still curious when she saw someone making trouble.
And just now he deliberately exposed his coercion to test them. The older man was slightly shocked by the coercion, but this little guy was not affected at all.
Xiaosheng showed an amiable smile to the two of them, and now he was also very curious about them.
"May I ask your name, Linggen?" Xiaosheng was still sitting upright, with the tip of his pen dipped in ink, but his slightly curious eyes revealed the impatience beneath his calm appearance.
I heard the older man cupping his hands in greeting and saying in a warm and powerful voice, "Junior Xiang Junyi has a middle-grade ice spiritual root. This is my younger sister Xiang Junxue, who has both ice and fire spiritual roots."
The student paused slightly when he heard Bing Ling Gen's hand holding the pen. Bing Ling Gen was rare, only one in a thousand, and he encountered two of them today.
This is a happy event, but it is a pity that the former is only a middle-grade one. The cultivation speed of the middle-grade Ice Spiritual Root is only slightly faster than that of the low-grade Single Fire Spiritual Root.
The latter has twin spiritual roots of ice and fire, and the spiritual roots are in conflict with each other, making it even more difficult to practice.
Everyone behind them who pricked up their ears to inquire about the news carefully also expressed disappointment. They thought that the mysterious two people wearing masks had a lot of background, but it turned out that they had useless spiritual roots.
Xiaosheng did not show any contempt for the spiritual root matter. Instead, he curiously inquired about the news, "Xiang family, is this the Xiang family who is married to Qingyang Su family?"
"Exactly." The masked man replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone. He was Su Yi who had left Qingyang Mountain.
Hua Ruxue looked up and saw Xiaosheng carefully writing down the names "Xiang Junyi" and "Xiang Junxue" on the paper. Then listening to the comments from the people behind her, she knew that it was right to remain anonymous.
Everyone behind them whispered: "Qingyang Su Clan? Is this the Qingyang Su Clan who refined the Kunling Pill?"
"Originally, I thought everyone in the Qingyang Su family was innocent, but now it seems like they are worse than pigs and dogs!"
"It's not as good as the Ying Yun family, who at least takes the initiative to admit his mistakes."
"Why are you picking things out of the trash?"
"That's right."
Xiaosheng heard the discussion behind him and realized that the question he just asked had brought some trouble to the two of them, and there was a hint of unnoticeable displeasure on his face.
He pointed to the white crystal ball on the table and said apologetically to the two people whose expressions remained unchanged: "I would like to ask you two to test your cultivation."
The people watching the show in the back started a new wave of discussion, "Double spiritual roots of ice and fire, middle-grade ice spiritual roots, are no different from useless spiritual roots. Being able to build a foundation is God's blessing!"
Hua Ruxue raised her head and asked Su Yi for her opinion. Su Yi looked at the green crystal ball and shook his head gently.
The white crystal ball tests cultivation, and the green crystal ball tests merit. Su Yi meant to let her test cultivation but not merit.
Hua Ruxue put her palms on the white crystal ball to gather her spiritual power.
At first, when she knew that she was not divided into levels like a monster, but like a monk, she couldn't help but scolded the unreliable stone.
I don’t know who is the one who rightly said that she does not distinguish between realms but only levels, and also secretly accuses her of being too weak as a monster to be unable to tell the level.
As a result, now, she has stepped into the path of cultivating immortals and become a qualified monk. The only thing that gives her a headache is that after three years of practicing Qi...
Everyone stared at the white crystal ball, and saw a slight flash of white light. They sneered, "Practice Qi to the first level!"
"I thought Binglinggen was so powerful, but this little girl looks like she is nine years old! Wulinggen was already at the third level of Qi training when she was nine years old! How pitiful!"
The boy glanced at the talkative people behind him, and then looked at the little girl wearing a hat, whose big black and white eyes were still flashing. There was nothing strange about her, as if she had not heard the disparagement behind her, and he immediately felt pity for her.
The Xiang family is backed by the Qingyang Su family, so it can be considered a big family. This little guy did not go to Qingyang Mountain but came to Guanyun City. He must have been bullied by his family!
Xiaosheng wrote "First level of Qi training", imagining the scene where the little girl was punished to kneel down and sweep the mountain gate, and her fellow students exchanged bad words, but she was still neither humble nor arrogant, which made her like the little girl even more.
Talent is determined by fate, and Guanyun City has no shortage of people with the best talent, but it is hard to find people with both good mind and character.
Hua Ruxue felt the kindness coming from Xiaosheng and was a little confused for a moment. She looked at the green crystal ball aside and had an idea in her heart.
She tilted her head and asked pleadingly: "Brother, can I not measure merit?"
When Xiaosheng saw her calling him brother abruptly, he was immediately elated. The hand holding the pen shook, but he still maintained a calm expression on his face, "Of course."
Hua Ruxue took the white stone token handed over by Xiaosheng, dropped blood on it, and thanked her happily: "Thank you, brother!"
Xiaosheng tried hard to suppress the smile at the corner of his mouth, telling himself to be calm and calm! But all he could think about was: But she smiled at me! Smiled at me!
The young man in Xuanyi standing behind Xiaosheng, in order to prevent his young master from revealing his true colors, said respectfully to Su Yi: "Please test your cultivation with the young master."
Su Yi placed his palms on the crystal ball, condensing his spiritual power, and the good people behind him said again:
"Judging from his appearance, he is probably in his early twenties. He has a medium-grade ice spirit root. Can he build a foundation?"
"Hey! Why does Guanyun City collect all kinds of garbage? I don't want to live with this garbage."
"Whenever there is a regulation, it will be written that you are not allowed to enter the city except during the foundation building period."
"Isn't it obvious that you don't want people to enter the city?"
The next moment, amid the laughter of everyone, the white crystal ball emitted a dazzling yellow light.
When Xiaosheng saw this, he was overjoyed and thought: I found a treasure. He looked at Jun Yi who was only in his early twenties, but he was actually in the late stage of Jindan cultivation!
There are millions of people in Guanyun City, but only a hundred people have a single ice spiritual root. The best spiritual root grade is high-grade. With only an ice spiritual root in the early stage of the golden elixir, it can fight alone against a second-level monster in a battle.
This Mr. Xiang is in the late stage of Golden Core, so he can probably fight against level three monsters.
"Late Golden Core Cultivation! Isn't he a middle-grade Ice Spiritual Root? Those middle-grade Ice Spiritual Roots in Guanyun City only formed elixirs in their sixth year. This young master looks like he is not yet thirty."
Soon someone else reacted, pointing to the mask that covered their face and said: "Wearing the mask in broad daylight must be to cover up the aging appearance! After all, the appearance can only stay after the elixir is formed."
"Maybe underneath the mask is an old face, afraid to see people!"
Xiaosheng was very angry when he heard the discussion at the back. Why are there such people everywhere who look down on others?
Although this young man wears a mask, his fingers are long and slender, and his skin is as fair as jade. He is only twenty-two or thirty years old. How come he looks like a seventy-year-old or eighty-year-old in their mouths?
The pressure of the strong man in the out-of-body stage was directed at the two people who were chattering and laughing at the Xiang brothers and sisters. Then Xiaosheng saw that both of them didn't care about the comments, so he restrained the pressure in a depressed manner.
But as soon as he thought about meeting two good young men who were both flattering and unfazed, all the frustration in Xiaosheng's heart immediately disappeared without a trace.
Su Yi put his hand over the green crystal ball, and within a moment, a string of large characters appeared on it:
Eighteen thousand three hundred and twenty-four.
Everyone was in an uproar, eighteen thousand three hundred and twenty-four!
A level 2 monster has 100 merits, and a level 3 monster has 200 merits. It takes killing 100 level 2 monsters to get 10,000 merits!
Usually only those in the Nascent Soul stage can reach more than 10,000, but this person is only in the late stage of Jindan, and he has 18,000!
With so many merits, it is definitely not a good thing!
Xiaosheng stopped writing happily, took out a green stone token from his arms and handed it to Su Yi.
“One thousand merit points and below will be awarded a white stone token, three thousand merit points and below will be awarded a red stone token, five thousand merit points and below will be awarded an orange stone token, ten thousand merit points and below will be awarded a yellow stone token, and thirty thousand merit points and below will be awarded a green stone token.
Stone token. This is Mr. Xiang’s token!”
The color of the token represents the number of merits it possesses. The more merits it has, the more monsters it has killed. In the later stage of the golden elixir, this young master can obtain eight thousand merits. His strength is self-evident.
Hearing this, Hua Ruxue glanced at the stunned people with a straight face, and stood obediently next to Su Yi with her head held high.
Thought: After sealing the right hand of the First Demon in Bai Zang Valley, the number of her merits directly increased by 50,000, now it is 63,000.
Sixty-three thousand, this amount of merit is not something that a small Qi-training monk at the first level can obtain.
If you are not afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, you must let them know what the first level of Qi training is!
The disciples of the Qingyang Su family in the Luoying Valley had at least five thousand merits! But they are no longer here.
Thinking of these, a flash of sadness flashed in Hua Ruxue's eyes, then she said goodbye to Xiaosheng with a smile in her eyes, and followed Su Yi towards the city gate. This chapter has been completed!