I collect gold fingers in the heavens

Chapter 853 Mentality and Order
"Yes!" Zhi Qiu Yiye replied seriously.

With a flick of his sleeve, Elder Yi Yi threw out five amethyst-like charms.

These five purple talismans kept spinning in mid-air, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

Zhiqiu Yiye's eyes looked straight.

This is a charm carefully drawn by the Jindan cultivator, and its power is much stronger than the spell drawn by himself.

Before, the elder Jin Dan in the sect wanted to hone him, so he begged many times but was unwilling to give it to him.

I didn't expect it to be so generous this time.

Zhiqiu Yiye didn't even think about it.

In the past, he begged for so long and refused to give the golden core purple talisman, but now he gave five of them at once.

This is certainly not exactly Elder Yi Yi's preference.

It was Elder Yi Yi who thought that this trip would be very dangerous, so he generously gave it to him.

After all, Zhiqiu Yiye is the golden elixir seed of the Kunlun School!
It is to be cultivated as the next generation at the helm!
Grinding can!

But not to die!
It can be seen how much the Kunlun faction's senior management is afraid of the No. [-] pawnshop and the situation it leads to!

"In today's world, evil spirits are in power and demons are rampant. Our human cultivation world must not become chaotic!" Elder Yi Yi suddenly sighed, changed the subject, and gave Zhiqiu Yiye a very serious exhortation, and then he sent down the hill.

Elder Yi Yi was the only one left in the huge Dharma Propagation Hall.

He looked ahead with deep eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took.

With a thought in his mind, he turned into a blue thunder light and flew away.

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Zhiqiu Yiye was riding a spirit horse specially bred by the Kunlun School.

This spirit horse has the blood of a wind spirit horse.

The Wind Spirit Horse is an ancient strange beast that can walk on the wind like an elf in the wind.

According to legend, Fengling has the blood of Tianma.

Of course, not to mention Tianma, even Feng Lingju had disappeared.

The spirit horses bred by the Kunlun School are only of weak Fengling horse bloodline.

But already extraordinary!

Although the spirit horse that Zhiqiu Yiye was riding was not miraculous in appearance, when it was galloping, if there was wind to help it, it would be easy to travel thousands of miles a day.

After a few days of galloping, Zhiqiu Yiye came to the boundary of Jinhua Mansion.

He came down from the high Tianshan Mountain and came to the mundane world, only to find that the suffering of the people is not a simple sentence.

He has no worries about food and clothing on Tianshan Mountain, and his daily work is nothing but cultivation.

But the people at the bottom of the ordinary world have to run around for three meals a day.

All kinds of natural disasters have never stopped these years.

The harvest of the people is very unstable. In order to make a living for a while, many people have to sell the land they live on to the landlord and become tenants of the landlord. It is becoming more and more common to sell sons and daughters, and sell wives to abandon the old.

People's lives under natural disasters are hard enough.

But there are still disasters!

The king above the imperial court believed in the art of alchemy, trying to live forever in vain, and even worshiped a monk named Cihang Pudu as his national teacher.

The king has a lot of trust in the national teacher, and he has continued to favor him, so that the power of the national teacher in the court is growing, and it can almost be said that he can cover the sky with one hand.

In order for this national teacher to help him practice the elixir of life, the emperor accepted all the requests made by him!
However, cultivating immortals is very expensive.

Even if the king cultivated only a fake immortal.

The request made by the Cihang Pudu national teacher is not simple.

So the court had to raise taxes.

When the imperial court's taxes are added, officials have room to fish and meat, and petty officials can also extract benefits. Landlords can transfer taxes to tenants, but ordinary people can only resist!

Therefore, there are more and more people who are bankrupt and struggling to survive.

Zhiqiu Yiye came all the way, seeing many people's numb faces, scrawny bodies, and big bellies.

He was originally quite optimistic.

But the more he saw this kind of suffering in the world, the heavier his heart became.

At first he wanted to help.

But the more you help, the more you help.

until he can't afford it.

But those people didn't believe it, not only didn't want to be grateful, but swarmed up like evil spirits, wanting to peel and eat Zhiqiu Yiye.

Zhiqiu Yiye cast a spell to repel those people.

Those people knelt down, weeping and begging for mercy, talking about their own tragic experiences.

He did not take human life.

Just gallop away.

The mood is not as relaxed as when I first came down the mountain.

Just a touch of heaviness.

"So this is the world of mortals!" Zhi Qiu Yiye said silently.

A faint smile appeared on his face again, but he never entered any villages or small towns at will, until he came to Jinhua.

Entering Jinhua is different.

A martial artist with a weapon.

A monk in Taoist robes.

Heretics in strange clothes.

All of a sudden more.

Among them, there are many monks who have reached the Foundation Establishment Stage.

He doesn't know if there is a Golden Core Stage, because the Golden Core Stage monks want to hide their cultivation, and he can't see it.

Zhiqiu Yiye's expression became serious.

There is no doubt that these people were all attracted by No. [-] pawn shop.

Judging from this situation, the No. [-] Pawnshop, which appeared mysteriously, was more complicated than he had imagined.

Originally, he had obtained five Golden Core stage purple talismans, but he still had a bit of pride in his heart, thinking that with his own cultivation, even a Golden Core cultivator would have the power to fight.

But after seeing this situation, he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He rode his horse to Changling Town, passed through Furenling, and found that under the cliff, there was a cloudy atmosphere, and there seemed to be ghosts.

He hesitated for a while, and continued to rush to Changling Town without stopping.

People come and go in Changling Town, and the prosperity is beyond Chiu Yiye's surprise.

But seeing that the people who come and go are basically practitioners or martial arts people, he understood.

After he entered the town, he wanted to find someone to inquire about the location of the No. [-] pawn shop, but before he could ask, he saw a queue somewhere.

There are all kinds of people in the line, some carrying packages, or holding various things, with anxious faces, but they all line up honestly.

Zhiqiu Yiye was stunned.

He grabbed a young monk passing by and asked, "Fellow Daoist, this is the Kunlun sect monk Zhiqiu Yiye, who just came here. I heard that there is a strange shop, so I came here specially. What are they doing?"

The name of the Kunlun School is still there.

When the young monk was pulled back at first, his face was full of impatience.

But after hearing that Zhiqiu Yiye reported his family name, his attitude became much better.

He replied, "They're queuing! It's the No. [-] pawnbroker's rule!"

"The rules of No. [-] pawnshop?" Zhiqiu Yiye was taken aback.

"That's right! I heard that at the beginning, it was chaotic and disorderly. The story of No. [-] Pawnshop felt this, so all the customers who came to the door had to queue up."

"They...agreed?" Zhi Qiu Yiye looked at some people in the team, no matter how they looked, they didn't look like people who followed the rules!
"Those who disagreed... all disappeared! So now no one dares to disagree!" The young monk said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)