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Chapter 152 The truth of the world is just ants!

Tiemulin, not many people know about this thing.

Even the practitioners of Shenxing Sect shook their heads.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Laosi, who was looking at the slovenly appearance, said, "The Iron Wood Ling is an amazing thing. It is a necessary thing for ascension. Most people who don't know about it don't understand it until they reach the mountain and sea realm."

After hearing what he said, Xia Yu somewhat believed that Zhao Laosi came from a big family.

Sure enough, there is something.

Zhao Laosi drank wine and said slowly, "Actually, the world we live in is called the Small Thousand World. To put it bluntly, it is a small world attached to the main world, and this small world is not worth mentioning in the main world.

, it’s probably owned by just one person or a family…”

"What!" Everyone present was stunned.

Although the Shenxing Sect has traveled far and wide and has seen and heard many anecdotes, it is still a bit hard to accept hearing this.

"How is it possible? Our world is so huge, covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, with more than billions of people living there, and hundreds of millions of practitioners. All of them belong to one person or one family?" One person asked in disbelief.

"How is this impossible?" Zhao Laosi rolled his eyes at him and asked, "Does the spirit insect bag know about it?"

The spirit insect bag is a must-have for insect cultivators. In the small bag, an astonishing number of spirit insects are kept. When needed, open the spirit insect bag, and a swarm of spirit insects will fly out.

After a pause, Zhao Laosi sighed, "To those powerful people in the main world, we are no different from the spirit worms in the bag. Our world may seem huge, but it is just a bag of spirit worms!"

"Shh..." Everyone at the wine table fell silent.

The atmosphere has become dull, and it feels uncomfortable to be treated like an ant. Everyone has worked hard, and some people have become "superiors" in the eyes of others.

But now I realize that I am just an ant in front of a truly strong person.

It's no different than the bugs crawling across the table.

It feels quite discouraging.

Xia Yu completely believed what Old Man Zhao said.

When the Ji family opened the passage to the lower world and picked up Xia Chan with such a huge flying treasure, the men and women on the flying boat looked at him with eyes that were high and mighty, as if they were looking at a group of ants.

Feeling that the topic was heavy, Xia Yu smiled again and said, "Old Zhao, you haven't talked about the role of Tiemulin yet."

Zhao Laosi was already a little drunk when he said this. Since the topic was heavy, he didn't want to say more. He just said, "When you reach the peak of the mountain and sea realm and go to the Tongtian Hall in the center of the Zhongzhou Territory, you will naturally know that Tiemu

The role of the order. In the end, the one among us who is most likely to ascend is Brother Xia. If you can get to the main world, remember not to forget us poor and humble friends in the lower world."

Everyone also nodded.

If you want to ascend to the main world, you must at least cultivate to the peak of the mountain and sea realm to have a slight chance of success.

For those of you sitting here, it is already a luxury to think that you can reach the peak of the Changhe Realm or enter the early stage of the Mountain and Sea Realm in this life.

Who dares to think about ascension?

I'm afraid Xia Yu is the only one present.

"Come, let's toast to Brother Xia, don't forget us poor and humble friends." The captain raised his glass, and everyone also raised their glasses.

Xia Yu said awkwardly, "Looking at what you said, I don't even have a single horoscope."

"Hahaha." Everyone also laughed. After clinking their glasses, they took a swig from the glass.

Next, everyone made a tacit agreement not to talk about this matter, and Xia Yu probably understood it in his heart.

Zhou Yuan, the Supreme Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, may have already started making plans for his future ascension. This guy has been preparing the Iron Wood Token, which must be of great use during his ascension.

After understanding this, Xia Yu would no longer think about this thing in the future.

After drinking, return to the inn.

Luo Ning had seen Xia Yu's uncle image, and when he came back, she came up to greet him and said, "Senior Xia, have you been drinking?"

"Yeah." Xia Yu nodded.

He did not forget about Luo Ning. He took out a food box from the storage ring and said, "I have no taste in my mouth after eating Bigu Dan every day, so I brought you some food and wine."

After saying that, Xia Yu walked into the room by himself, locked the door and retreated.

Luo Ning was a little annoyed. For a beautiful woman like herself, the male practitioners in the sect should not be too used to it. Why didn't Xia Yu want to stay with her for a while?

Fortunately, Xia Yu did not forget her.

She took out the food and drinks, drank some wine, and thought about flying side by side with Xia Yu over the large flowers and plants in Bailiyuan, while Xia Yu told her about various magical herbs and elixirs...

"That's great." Luo Ning's eyes flashed.

Xia Yu had no such thoughts. After he entered the quiet room, he immediately opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of flames, then released the seventy-two flying swords and began to forge them.

Although a large amount of materials will be available in five days, he still needs to sharpen his sword and chop wood, so he needs to further refine these flying swords in advance.

You must know that when he refined these flying swords, he was in the spirit spring realm. The temperature of the real fire he breathed out at that time could not be compared with the spirit fire now.

Therefore, under his second refining, a large amount of impurities were refined, and the flying sword became more pure and more powerful.

At the same time, Xia Yu also needs to refine the Geng essence that was previously incorporated into the flying sword.

The Geng essence used before had too many impurities and was of poor quality. If you want to refine it into a powerful natal magic weapon, these Geng essences cannot be used.

Time was running out, so Xia Yu locked himself in the room for five days without even taking off the human skin mask.

Luo Ning was really depressed.

During these five days, she had nothing to do at all. Xia Yu didn't leave the house. She couldn't find anyone to talk to. She wanted to knock on Xia Yu's door several times, but the girl had a complicated mentality and stomped her feet again when she walked to the door.

Went back.

On this day, the door finally opened and Xia Yu walked out.

"Senior Xia." Luo Ning walked up happily.

"Yes." Xia Yu nodded and said, "I have to go out for a while. You stay in the inn, don't run around, and wait for me to come back."

"Yes." Luo Ning nodded obediently.

But watching Xia Yu's back disappear outside the formation, she bit her lip again, punched in the direction Xia Yu left, and said, "I'll beat you to death, you idiot. You are so young, you really think you are an uncle."

!”

Luo Ning really couldn't understand why a young man like Xia Yu was indifferent to her when he was in love with the opposite sex. Could this guy be blind?

After a while, Xia Yu had arrived at the Shenxing Sect store, where supervisor Xiao Zaimei was already waiting for him.

In fact, Xia Yu's behavior is very wasteful.

High-quality Geng Essence is used in higher-end treasures. Using such a large amount of high-quality Geng Essence to create a natal magic weapon is simply "insane" in four words.

But since Xia Yu has money, there is no reason not to sell the Shenxing Sect store. When Xia Yu walked up to the second floor, a piece of high-quality Gengjing, weighing five kilograms, was already placed here.

Next to it, there is a larger and more spiritual iron marrow.

Flying swords may seem small, but they are actually very large. Especially when they are refined to the stage of natal magic weapons, each one is quite heavy and the materials used cannot be stingy.

Xia Yu is ready to build a set of real heavy weapons for himself.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, everything is here." Xiao Zaimei said with emotion, it's irritating to compare people to each other. She is also a cultivator in the Changhe realm, but she doesn't have the money to make a magic weapon of her own.

Even if it is made, it is just an ordinary natal flying sword. How can someone like Xia Yu spend millions of spiritual stones on it?

"Very good." Xia Yu immediately took out a black bag.

The 2.7 million spirit stones had completely drained Xia Yu. The total number of spirit stones among all the trophies he had obtained during this period was only this much, and they all happened to be given to Xiao Zaimei.

Some people also say, why didn't Xia Yu take out the tens of thousands of years of elixir and a large number of wood attribute spiritual stones that he obtained in the core of the spiritual miasma sea?

In fact, Xia Yu thought about it.

These things must be placed in the big cities in the Zhongzhou region to sell them at high prices. If they are sold here, they will be sold at cabbage prices.

So he would rather spend all the spiritual stones than sell these things.

Xiao Zaimei was scolding the wealthy businessman in her heart, while she finished counting the 2.7 million spirit stones, and then she said respectfully, "Fellow Daoist Xia, I'll pay you back. Thank you for your patronage."

Xia Yu was in a good mood, collected the materials, and prepared to leave.

Xiao Zaimei said again, "Fellow Daoist Xia, our Mr. Kan Zhen would like to invite you to sit down, is it okay?"


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