Although he had learned something, Pojun City was a small town in the northern part of the mortal realm, and Fahai did not want to use this place as his starting point, so after leaving the stall, Fahai walked leisurely outside the city.
Walking to the city gate, Fa Hai accidentally discovered that several people dressed as monks were gathering on the side of the female wall, pointing at the notice board on the wall and talking about it.
When Fa Hai saw this, he couldn't help but stop and look at the notice board. With his current level of cultivation, he could clearly understand the contents of the notice board and the conversations between the monks a hundred feet away with a moment of concentration.
The notice board is an announcement issued by the Lord of Pojun City. The general idea is that recently the ghost tribe outside the city has become more unscrupulous than before. They often invade the human villages outside the city and rob the souls. The people in the city are reminded to go out of the city as little as possible, and the rewards are widely distributed and called for.
The monks in the city and people from all over the world went out of the city to stop the ghosts and protect the humans.
"I heard that four more villages outside the city were destroyed last night, and tens of thousands of villagers were slaughtered. Even many high-level monks died. This ghost tribe has been too rampant recently."
"I heard that Xiao Jie, one of the ten great ghosts of the ghost clan guarding the northern region of our mortal world, is about to break through the seventh level, cultivate into the sixth level general ghost, and be promoted to the king's realm. The eighth-level Yang ghost is specifically against our Pojun City.
In order to raise gifts for this old devil, Kui Li broke the tacit understanding and led his troops to attack the village and steal the souls..."
"The patrol envoy from Abi Ghost City - Xiao Jie?! Since this matter is related to this old ghost, how can the patrol envoy sent by Shenyao Imperial City to the northern region sit idly by and ignore it?"
"The duty of the patrol envoys stationed in the mortal realm by Shenyao Imperial City is only to capture the super-grade monks. Humans who are not in the eighth grade are just like ants in their eyes. There are not enough benefits. How can they, who are so high above them, do this?
Ants coming forward? What's more, there are tens of thousands of cities, countless villages, and tens of billions of people in the northern region of our mortal world. Even if they want to interfere, they can't take care of it."
"This is a good thing for monks like us. If there hadn't been this commotion among the ghost clan, how could the city lord offer such a generous reward? Even the eighth-grade human spirit pill, a rare divine pill in the mortal world, was taken.
After coming out, the city lord spent a lot of money this time."
"This season, there are countless spiritual grasses waiting to be harvested outside the city. If the ghost clan continues to do this, once the harvest is delayed, the city lord cannot afford the loss. He will be forced to use the old man to recruit the monks to kill the evil ghosts.
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"Hmph, who cares if he is forced to do nothing. My cultivation level has been stuck at the peak of the tenth level for more than twenty years. If I can get an eighth-level divine elixir this time, I might be able to break through the bottleneck and be promoted to the ninth level.
Realm, this time, I will risk my life no matter what to win!"
"Exactly, this opportunity must not be missed, and it will never come back again!"
"Tsk, eighth-grade human elixir? Divine elixir?"
Seeing the red-faced and excited expressions of the young monks in front of the public notice board, Fahai in the distance couldn't help but sneered, and no longer had the interest to continue listening. He shook his head, turned around and drifted away.
The magic elixir that those monks talk about - the eighth-grade human spirit elixir - is simply rubbish in the Buddhist kingdom of Fa Hai.
Compared with the Holy Land of the Central Plains, the southern states are simply too backward.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth in the southern states is very thin, and the way of cultivation of the human race here is very different from that of the Central Plains. Even most of the exercises are improved from those of demons and ghosts.
The core of the demons and ghosts technique is devouring and plundering. The demons devour the skin and flesh of humans, the vampires suck the blood of humans, the ghosts need the souls of humans, and the demons parasitize the hearts of humans. In the southern states where spiritual power is thin, humans are the largest group of demons and monsters.
Cultivation resources.
The same is true for most human monks' techniques, but the targets of devouring and plundering are replaced by demons and monsters. In the Northern Territory, most human monks practice by directly refining and absorbing ghost souls.
Although this method of cultivating monsters and monsters is bloody and cruel, it does not require cultural accumulation or intellectual talent. It is simple and direct, and it is very fast to enter the method. It is very suitable for the cultivation of human beings in southern states.
However, in this world, except for a very few ancient races, the skills of ordinary demons and ghosts cannot be compared with the orthodox skills of the human race. Often, demons and ghosts who have practiced for thousands of years cannot defeat a human race who has practiced for hundreds of years. Therefore, demons and ghosts are the only ones who
If you want to do everything possible to become a human being, then seek the great road.
The human race in the southern states practice foreign techniques. Although it is easy to enter the method, it is basically impossible to realize the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Moreover, when practicing in this way, the magic power in the body is extremely mixed, and it is very easy to go crazy. The progress is also extremely slow, which is a bottleneck.
There are so many, and every step forward requires a huge price.
In the southern states, practicing foreign skills is a helpless choice, or it is the choice of the poor, all just for a better survival.
The truly promising way of cultivation is to practice the orthodox exercises of the human race. However, due to limited resources, not many humans can practice in this way. Those who can practice the orthodox exercises are all human masters.
Here, the value of the pure spiritual power of heaven and earth is beyond the imagination of the Central Plains people.
The spiritual power of the southern states is thin, and human cultivation can only rely on the vegetation of the mountains and rivers. Therefore, planting spiritual grass and mining spiritual stones are the main livelihoods of the people here. Pure spiritual power is extracted from a large number of spiritual grass and spiritual stones, and can be refined through hundreds of refinements.
The elixir formed is the only criterion for measuring wealth.
The pure spiritual power contained in mortal spiritual grass and spirit stones is extremely thin, and at most it can only refine eighth-grade elixirs. However, a small town like Pojun City with a population of one million can refine hundreds of eighth-grade elixirs in one year.
The human elixir has been considered a rare bumper harvest.
This is also the reason why the monks at the city gate call the Human Spirit Pill the Divine Pill.
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Fahai's sneer before leaving attracted the attention of the monks in front of the notice board. When the monks looked at Fahai, they all took a breath of cold air.
"Brother Wang, have you seen it? Have you seen it? Is the ancient sword on his back..."
"Eighth-grade artifact!!"
"Is he crazy? How dare he reveal such an artifact blatantly? Aren't he afraid of being taken away?"
"The emergence of eighth-grade artifacts will cause countless bloody storms wherever they are. In this broken military city, let alone ordinary monks like me, even if the city lord knows about it, I am afraid he will take it personally regardless of his identity. You know, he is a
He is practicing Xuanmen Sword Sect skills and is now doing everything he can to collect wealth, hoping to refine his ninth-grade flying sword that he regards as life into an eighth-grade one."
"Then, should we take action in advance..."
"Why do you do anything? Don't even think about it. If you are an ordinary person, would you dare to carry an eighth-grade divine weapon with you so arrogantly? What's more, there are so many masters in this broken military city, and they are much higher than us. I'm afraid it will be early.
There are ninth-grade masters who are eyeing him. This level of competition is not something that we, the tenth-grade monks, can intervene in. If you are not careful, you will die!"
"Look, someone really chased him out. It seems that the eighth-grade artifact is indeed not what we can hope for."
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As soon as Fa Haifang left the city, he felt several auras locking on him from a distance behind him, but he didn't pay attention. His free and easy figure swayed and he flew into a dense forest and disappeared.
Following Fahai, several beams of sword light shot towards them. They were monks who wanted to kill people and seize treasures. However, when they followed Fahai and flew into the dense forest, they found that Fahai had long disappeared in the forest.
"Where are the people?"
"Brother, what should I do?"
"If I hadn't been afraid of alarming Xiao Pojun in the city, why would I have let this little thief come here? Search for me quickly, even if I dig ten feet in the ground, I will find him!"
Just when everyone was ordered to disperse and search, a clear and clear singing suddenly came to their ears.
"Walking calmly in the world, the promise spreads throughout the heavens. The wonderful words on harmony, the Tao has been planted for thousands of years." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)