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"Hiss~ It's true..."

"Fairy Luo is so beautiful... I am so happy to see Fairy Luo here today. Even if I get eaten by a monster, I will die without regrets..."

As a figure appeared, the area around the street began to buzz, as if the entire street's attention was attracted by the woman who appeared on the street.

Her face was like a lotus, her eyebrows were like willow moon, her clothes were fluttering, and she wore a white veil to cover her face. Even so, it was difficult to resist people's endless reverie about her.

"She is so beautiful... She is like a fairy from heaven."

"I don't know what the fairy is doing here...it seems like she is looking for something."

"Also, I heard that Fairy Luo seemed to have left the sect for a while and just came back during this period. I wonder if her cultivation has improved."

Pedestrians on the street were talking about it.

There were also some monks discussing on the side.

The status of Qingfeng Sect in this economically important city can be imagined. It can be said that this city has been able to develop into its current appearance relying on the resources of Qingfeng Sect.

What's more, Qingfeng Sect is the most powerful third-level sect in the vicinity, and all the disciples who come out of Qingfeng Sect are proud of themselves.

Fairy Luo is also a leader among the Qingfeng Sect, one of the most talented female disciples, and her cultivation is far beyond her peers.

And now, Fairy Luo from the Qingfeng Sect actually appeared here and instantly became the focus of everyone.

After all, being able to witness the face of a fairy is a great blessing. Let alone Fairy Luo from the Qingfeng Sect, even a fairy from a small sect is not something that ordinary people like them would be lucky enough to see.

Luo Tianyou looked at the bustling street curiously. Just by standing there, she had created a vacuum area of ​​three or four meters, and no one dared to approach her.

"My senior sister said that there used to be a lot of interesting things sold here, but I feel like they're just snacks."

"I feel like the snacks at the foot of the sect mountain are not as delicious..."

Luo Tianyou strolled on the street for a while. Every time she went to a place, there was an empty space next to her, but she didn't care.

I bought some snacks, tasted them, pouted, and lost interest.

She has been a little bored recently. Yang Yu is not here, Sikong Xue is teaching Luo Mei carefully, and the big fox Wubai has run away with Yang Yu. The initial novelty of returning to the sect is gone, and she has returned to the previous rhythm of having nothing to do, running around after practicing every day.

……

In a teahouse, some scholars gathered together. They had originally planned to pursue fame and fortune in this city and wanted to get a government position here. After all, for ordinary people like them who had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate immortality, it was too difficult to stand out. Without capital, they could not do business and could only pursue a career in officialdom.

However, after several years, they did not get the chance to enter the government as they wished, but they were unwilling to live a sloppy life, so they lived aimlessly in this huge city day by day, and usually made a living by copying books, writing letters and painting for others.

I just hope that they can make the list in the annual city assessment, but there are too many people like them...

Those who can pass the exam can find a job here, and only a few can get an official position. The rest can only gather here in depression, drinking, dreaming, and talking about their ideals.

When they got drunk, they would beat their chests and stamp their feet, and whenever they saw the sect's disciples, they would hang their heads in annoyance.

Why? Why isn't I the one with the purest spiritual root?

Even if one has only 50% spiritual roots, one can still go to a small sect and serve as a servant.

And even so, they can still show off their power among the ordinary people in the city. They will never lack food no matter what. They can also get a good status and even find a rich lady to marry and have children.

Not to mention possessing spiritual roots of higher purity, 70%, 80% or even 90%, what kind of high and mighty person they could become, they dare not even imagine it.

Moreover, they all witnessed the scene of Luo Tianyou strolling on the street just now. Countless people didn't even dare to get close to him. They were full of envy and their eyeballs were almost falling out.

"boom!"

As a bowl of teacup slammed heavily on the table, one of the men with a scholarly demeanor sighed.

"Alas, what a pity, what a hateful and lamentable thing!"

As he spoke, he poured himself another pot of wine.

The down-and-out scholar always spoke in such a hypocritical way after all, and only the other two people who were also wanderers in the world instantly understood the true meaning.

"Waiter, bring another pot of wine, five ounces of meat, and some beans."

A man who looked somewhat old and was wearing a long gown, raised his sleeves and groped in his cuffs for a long time before he took out a few copper coins and placed them on the table.

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."

As the waiter left, the man who paid continued to sigh.

"Brother Li, Brother He, what do you think?"

The man surnamed He silently picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and said something nonsense: "I suddenly felt that the meat in my mouth was not fragrant anymore..."

Most of the mortals around were also discussing quietly that they all wanted to become the high and mighty immortals and monks, but none of them had that opportunity, nor were they qualified.

At this moment, the scholar who paid the money looked at the two people on his left and right, his glasses twitched, and he said hesitantly, "Brother Li, Brother He, you..."

“Is there any place where I can relieve my depression?”

The scholar surnamed Li quickly changed his expression and asked tentatively, "Brother Zhang? Do you have anything you want to say?"

The scholar named Zhang quietly opened his fan, squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and then slowly bowed.

"Brother He, Brother Li..."

"Do you know the biggest romantic place in this city..."

When talking about this romantic place, the scholars' eyes suddenly lit up, as if it was not some filthy place of smoke and willows, but more like their spiritual food.

It is not without reason that writers and poets like such places. Some people have created immortal works in brothels and taverns, and many people have found inspiration there.

It was also one of the favorite places for some dignitaries. If you didn't make any progress, sometimes you could get the sudden appreciation of a noble, which would be a step to success...

Therefore, over time, that romantic place gradually became the permanent residence of these dignitaries and some literati and poets.

Now, after hearing what the scholar named Zhang said, the other two became interested.

"But...Brother Zhang..."

"The biggest brothel in the city...we have heard of it before..."

"But...what does this have to do with us?"

"We can't afford to go to that kind of place..."

"I heard that part of it... is paid with spiritual jade, so let's... save some energy."

"It's just..."

The scholar named Zhang looked at them, all of them looking dejected, and changed his expression.

"Don't worry, brothers. Now that I've spoken, there must be a way. It's just..."

The scholar named Zhang's mouth curled up in a strange arc, and a trace of black air seeped out of the corners of his eyes, but no one noticed this trace of black air.

Hearing the hidden meaning in the scholar Zhang's words, He and Li immediately looked over.

"Brother Zhang, don't be so secretive. If you have any good news, tell us about it. We have all been in this city for five or six years."

The scholar named Zhang lowered his voice and said, "I was chosen by a general to be his aide. He also asked me to nominate a few people. Tonight, I will take the two of you with me. Then you will get rewards and spiritual jade salary. Wouldn't it be better to go to the land of flowers and moons to relieve the depression in your heart?"

He and Li were overjoyed, but they didn't notice that there was a trace of black air in the corners of their eyes. Their originally rosy complexions turned pale in an instant, as if they were dying.

165 Horrible Progress, Horrible for short

The yellow sand in the sky was dancing with the roar of spiritual power.

Although the Yellow Sand Spirit Jade cannot be brought back to the ancient world for trading, it can still be used as the cornerstone of cultivation.

Even though the purity here is not high, the base number is here, and the quantity is really too much. The spiritual power that can be provided is constantly compressed, so Yang Yu can absorb it better.

Moreover, with so much spiritual power, you can also take out the black seeds and absorb them to see what the limit of the black seeds' ability to absorb spiritual power is.

Yang Yu took out the wooden house and used some of his spiritual power to protect it. He then took out all the black seeds and placed them in the wooden house.

After practicing day and night for a full 24 hours, his realm was rapidly improving.

The barrier of realm has no meaning to Yang Yu, and he doesn't have to worry about whether the realm will be unstable. He only needs to absorb spiritual power madly and simply stabilize the realm to break through.

But with such a huge amount of spiritual power, even if Yang Yu swallowed it all, he could not reduce the amount.

The black seed also gradually absorbed the boiling spiritual power, and its size was gradually changing. It was no longer the size of a small apple, but was slowly shrinking, as if it was concentrating the spiritual power, and finally turned into a small black stone.

Another two hours passed, and it was already noon on the third day.

Yang Yu's dantian made another crisp shattering sound, and the golden seal shattered.

Unimaginable momentum burst out from Yang Yu. The surging spiritual power even directly dispersed the surrounding terrifying ocean of spiritual power, forming a territory that completely belonged to Yang Yu.

In this area, only Yang Yu's spiritual power is allowed to exist; no other spiritual power is allowed.

"call…"

Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and a sharp light shot out, carrying unimaginable power and directly piercing through the ocean of spiritual power outside the domain, penetrating through the yellow sand spirit jade. Its power was even equivalent to the full-strength attack of a cultivator in the middle stage of Peiyuan.

"…The benefits of this training were so great that I was surprised."

Yang Yu was inwardly amazed and looked inside his body.

The only remaining impurities in the body that were extremely difficult to remove were completely cleared out of the body by the crazy absorption of spiritual power in the past few days. The boiling and violent spiritual power also expanded the spiritual veins and dantian dozens of times again, and filled all parts of the body with spiritual power.

Originally, in the human body's small world, only the Dantian can store spiritual power, and the spiritual veins can only be used to circulate the body. Under normal circumstances, they do not have the function of storing spiritual power at all.

But now for Yang Yu, things are completely different.

The violent spiritual power expanded the already wide spiritual vein several times or even dozens of times. To a certain extent, the width of his current spiritual vein is enough to be used as an ordinary modified Dantian.

Moreover, the circulation of his spiritual power is no longer limited to his spiritual veins. The violent spiritual power here has created thousands of small spiritual veins in his spiritual veins. As long as he gets a little skilled, he can now use every part of his body to circulate his spiritual power.

Even the spiritual vein of just one acupuncture point can be used as the Dantian to activate magic. It can circulate the Qi around its own acupuncture point without occupying other spiritual veins.

Yang Yu took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and tried to activate a simple spell using only an acupuncture point on his hand.

The spiritual vein gradually began to move, and the spiritual power of that acupuncture point spiritual vein actually began to circulate in that small place and circulate throughout the body.

A sharp ice spike about three meters long gradually condensed in Yang Yu's hand. As his thought came to him, Yang Yu casually launched the ice spike, which collided heavily with the yellow sand jade, causing a violent explosion.

"…Fuck, this actually works."

Yang Yu’s brows twitched.

If he could really condense a spell with just one acupuncture point and spiritual vein, then doesn't that mean that all the acupuncture points and spiritual veins in his body could be used as Dantian to activate separate spells? !

Other cultivators can only rely on their Dantian to cast spells, but now it is different for him. He can cast spells by relying on all the acupuncture points and spiritual veins in his body.

Comparing with each other, the gap is not just a hundred times or a thousand times, it is a gap as huge as heaven and earth, it is a crushing level!