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Chapter 133 Pet Xiaoyu, Jiuzhangya!

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With a sharp eagle cry, a flat-haired beast with golden eye rings swooped down and landed on Xia Yu's shoulder.

This is what Xia Yu encountered from the dense forest.

At that time, the eagle was killed by a ferocious beast, and only this little eagle was left. Xia Yu thought it was a good breed, so he rescued it. Now it has grown up a lot.

Along the way, I was able to avoid many flying spiritual beasts in time, and this little eagle played a major role.

"Xiao Yu, we are here!" Xia Yu named the little eagle Xiao Yu.

At this moment, one man and one eagle were standing in front of a camp.

In comparison, Mutuo Camp does not have high and straight walls, and it does not turn into a city like Luming Camp. It is really a camp surrounded by wooden fences.

But obviously, this place is larger and has more people!

The reason is simple, there is not much danger in the wooden camp.

Because this is the earliest settlement established by humans, the surrounding spirits and monsters are relatively clean.

There is another reason.

That is, Mutuo Camp is surrounded by the Sea of ​​Spiritual Miasma on three sides. The monsters and monsters are also afraid of the Sea of ​​Spiritual Miasma, so they will not rush here without being wise.

"We're finally here." Xia Yu looked happy.

When they came to the gate of the camp, there were people from the cultivator alliance collecting entrance fees. When they saw Xia Yu coming, they said with a straight face, "One hundred spiritual stones for monthly card, five thousand for permanent residence."

"So expensive?" Xia Yu was surprised.

When I was in Luming City, the monthly entrance fee was only twenty spirit stones, but here it was five times the amount.

"It's not expensive. If you don't have money, don't come in." The paid cultivator obviously didn't take Xia Yu, who was on the third level of Lingxi Realm, seriously.

"Okay." Xia Yu had no choice but to take out a hundred spirit stones.

Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper monk stretched out his hand again and said, "Pets also need to pay, sixty spirit stones."

"You!" Xia Yu's face darkened, these people were a bit too much.

"What? Do you want to attack the city without giving me money?" the gatekeeper monk said with a glare.

"Okay, okay." Xia Yu looked at this person with a sullen face, and took out sixty spirit stones.

The gatekeeper monk was panicked for no reason, but he calmed down in an instant. You are a small third-level Lingxi realm, but you can change the world? Why should I be afraid of you?

Thinking of this, he accepted the spirit stone, handed over a waist card and said, "You have one month to pay when the time comes."

Xia Yu snorted coldly, "My pet has also paid for it. Doesn't it have a badge? How can I prove its identity?"

"You don't want to enter, do you?" the gatekeeper monk glared.

At this time, someone pulled Xia Yu and said, "Forget it, I can't argue with them."

The person who spoke was an old monk wearing white Confucian robes. He looked quite kind and had a cultivation level in the late Lingxi realm.

Xia Yu glanced at the monk guarding the gate, and then walked into the Mutuo camp. He saw people coming and going in front of him, it was very busy, and the cultivation level of the cultivators was much higher than that in Luming City.

The old monk in white Confucian uniform clasped his fists and said with a smile, "I'm the casual cultivator Zuo Haoyun. Are you new here?"

Xia Yu replied, "Xia Yu, this is indeed your first time here."

The old monk added, "My little friend is working hard at Mutuo, but his goal is to enter the sea of ​​spiritual miasma. I have a saying that I don't know whether to say or not."

Even if he didn't say anything, Xia Yu knew what he was going to say.

At that moment, Xia Yu frowned and said, "Senior brother, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it directly."

"Okay." The old man saw Xia Yu's impatience and said, "We are all casual cultivators, and our cultivation levels are not high. It is difficult to brave the spiritual miasma sea alone! So I invited my friends to join our casual cultivator mutual aid association.

The Mutual Aid Association is staffed by powerful men from the Mountain and Sea Realm, and is also a member of the cultivator alliance..."

Xia Yu understood after hearing this.

The cultivator alliance that controls the Mutuo Camp is not united and is divided into several major groups. They are constantly fighting with each other. Everyone wants to develop their power, and of course they have to recruit more juniors.

However, Xia Yu was not interested or in a hurry.

He needs to understand the situation first. Even if he joins a force, he must give priority to joining a stronger force.

Rather than being the kind of weak force that enters and becomes cannon fodder.

"Senior Brother Zuo, I have just entered the camp and do not want to join any forces for the time being. Senior Brother suggested that I will consider it and talk about it later."

"That's fine." Zuo Haoyun will get some introduction fees if he introduces a new person.

But Xia Yu didn't want to join the party, so he had no choice but to give up.

He took out another transmission talisman and said, "As long as you activate this talisman in the camp, you can transmit transmission to me. If you want to join the mutual aid association of casual cultivators, just transmit transmission to me directly."

"Okay." Xia Yu accepted the transmission talisman, cupped his fists and saluted, and then left.

When arriving at Mutuo Camp, the first thing to do is of course buy a detailed map of the Lingmias Sea.

However, as the housekeeper reminded me, there are many different versions of the maps here. Some of the expensive maps even claim to record the locations of certain secret treasures and precious products, but I don’t know whether they are true or false.

Fortunately, Xia Yu is not interested in all treasure hunting. All his focus is on the matter of spiritual veins.

As the housekeeper said, the most likely locations for spiritual veins to appear on the periphery of the Spirit Miasma Sea are Jiuzhang Cliff, Baili Plain, the Ancient Altar, and the entrance to the underground river.

Xia Yu spent two days collecting information and asking for news, and finally eliminated the ancient altar.

Because there are too many people who go to the ancient altar to hunt for treasures. They are mainly looking for the ruins of a powerful person who lived in seclusion in ancient times. It is not a natural spiritual place.

Xia Yu is ready to go to the remaining four locations one by one.

He purchased three maps in total. Although the details are different, almost the information of these famous locations can overlap.

A few days later, he took Xiao Yu out of the camp, embarked on the escape shuttle, and rushed to the first location, Jiuzhang Cliff.

From the geographical point of view, Jiuzhang Cliff is very likely to become a spiritual vein, because Xia Yu's former Hongya Mountain was just a cliff, and Xia Yu was looking forward to it.

Entering the scope of the Spiritual Miasma Sea, all directions were shrouded in a layer of light cyan mist.

The biggest difference in the Spiritual Miasma Sea is that the miasma here never disappears. No matter it is night or day, or the sun is shining brightly, everything here is covered with a thin layer of miasma.

Practitioners can still withstand the miasma on the outside, but if it reaches the inside of the spiritual miasma sea, the miasma will be so thick that even the strong will not be able to bear it.

Therefore, ordinary practitioners explore the peripheral areas of the Spiritual Miasma Sea.

"Xiaoyu, can you still bear it?"

"Hey~" Xiaoying opened his wings and rushed into the spiritual miasma.

Xia Yu smiled slightly and flew into it. He did not activate the magic armor defense, but only opened the spiritual shield to fight against the surrounding miasma. Then he followed the direction on the map and headed to Jiuzhang Cliff.

Not long after, a continuous cliff appeared in front of Xia Yu's eyes. Jiuzhang Cliff was not a cliff, but a continuous one. At a glance, there were hundreds of cliffs side by side. The top of each cliff was

Nine feet in length.

"Such an arrangement seems like someone did it on purpose." Xia Yu thought to himself.

However, even if someone deliberately created it, it was the work of the great monks in ancient times. It is difficult for today's practitioners to do this.

Xia Yu flew over on the Escape Shuttle and saw practitioners standing on the top of every cliff. Looking carefully, he could see large and small stone tablets on each cliff.

There are various carvings on each stone tablet.

Some carvings are pictures, some carvings are words, and some carvings are some extremely mysterious lines.

These are left by practitioners from ancient times to the present.

Practitioners refer to the content on it, some people can learn the exercises, some can achieve enlightenment, but of course, most people are wasting their time.

Xia Yu had a beautiful master who taught him the top martial arts and combat skills. He was not interested in these. He just took out the metal bottle and walked to the top of each cliff in turn.


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