Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 169 The Man Who Fell From Heaven Is Actually a Treasure Hunting Squad
Shen Zhiyu got the route map of the nearby cities, and after chatting with Shitou for a few more words, she separated from Shitou, went around in a big circle, and after using the phantom cicada to transform herself into another form, Shen Zhiyu walked towards Huangwu City went.

Shen Zhiyu just learned from Shi Shi's words that the monks in the wasteland are different from ordinary monks.

There are no spiritual veins in this wasteland, and all the spiritual energy in the air comes from the seams of spirits and demons, which leads to a large amount of demonic energy mixed in the spiritual energy, which cannot be used for cultivation at all.

But there is no unparalleled road. After their long-term exploration, they discovered a way to purify the spiritual energy, and then built the Purification Pagoda.

Every day, the Purification Pagoda sends out a large number of spirit pills, all of which are special spirit energy after purification, but in that spirit energy, although the magic energy has disappeared, it still contains a lot of evil spirit.

And that evil spirit has strong side effects, and becoming that ugly is one of the side effects.But there is a way to eliminate this side effect. There is something in the Jingling Pagoda that can restore the appearance of evil spirit damage.

The most fundamental side effect of evil spirit is longevity.

That's right, after cultivating with the aura in that kind of panacea, the monk's long life span is less than half.

Ordinary monks have a lifespan of 200 years when practicing Qi, 400 years after the foundation is established, and even 800 years in the Golden Core Stage.

But in the wilderness, Qi training monks only have a life span of 200 years, foundation building monks have a life span of less than 400 years, and even golden core monks only have a lifespan of [-] years.

Moreover, the resources in the barren land are extremely scarce, the cultivation methods are also rare, and there are not many skills. Even the most basic pills, talismans, arrays, and tools are only a few kinds, and they are all at the advanced level. In the hands of monks, ordinary monks have never heard of it, let alone met.

This also led to the extremely weak strength of the foundation-building monks in the wasteland, and they were still unable to do bigu. Even the Golden Core monks needed to eat to maintain their own state.

However, in this wilderness, resources are extremely rare, so in order to make a living, a large number of monks have to become field explorer monks to search for resources in the dangerous wilderness, and stones are one of them.

However, although there is a fixed number of free spirit pills sent out every day in the Spirit Purification Pagoda, the number is not enough for the monks to practice every day, so many monks who cannot afford the spirit pills will absorb the spirit energy in the air, and then mix it with the spirit energy. The magic energy in the pill will enter the body to form magic lines, but because the evil spirit in the elixir restrains the magic energy, the monk will not lose his life.

But this also led to the fact that even if the cultivator with the devilish energy in his body was promoted, he would not be able to restore his appearance, because once the evil spirit was suppressed, the large amount of devilish energy in his body would hurt his life.

Shen Zhiyu took out the jade slip to look at the road map, corrected the direction, and ran towards Huangwu City at a faster speed.

Half an hour later, Shen Zhiyu saw a huge city made of solid gray-white sand and gravel. From a distance, the city gate was about ten feet high and looked very thick. The tall walls were eroded by wind and sand. Old and dilapidated, there are inexplicable pieces of blue, green and dark red color blocks printed on the wall.

Shen Zhiyu stopped far away, and after taking a picture of the hidden talisman on her body, she approached with confidence.

After approaching, I found that the gate of Huangwu City was wide open. There were no monks guarding the gate, and a few monks came in and out.

And if she didn't feel wrong, there was no such thing as a protective formation in this city.

Shen Zhiyu was dumb for a moment, it was the first time she saw such a city.

After thinking for a while, Shen Zhiyu walked directly into the city gate while the hidden talisman attached to her body hadn't lost its effect.

When walking through the gates of the city gate, Shen Zhiyu found that the gate was not that simple. The gate was not just one layer, but a combination of five layers of gates. The overall thickness was five feet thick. There are formation patterns remaining in the gaps between the layers. If they are combined in this way, the defensive power must be amazing.

I just don't know why, but now it's so deserted.

Through the doorway, Shen Zhiyu really entered this dilapidated city.

After entering, Shen Zhiyu found that not only the city gate was old and dilapidated, but also the buildings inside were very decayed, with broken walls and ruins everywhere, and judging by the scale of the city, it didn't look like there were only three or four hundred monks. Shen Zhiyu couldn't help but It is guessed that this city was built a long time ago, and it was abandoned for some reason.

The street was winding, but it could be seen that the previous planning was neat, and the road was paved with dilapidated stone slabs. Shen Zhiyu observed it and found a road that was often trampled on, and walked along the road.

The city was very deserted, and there were broken stone walls along the way. Shen Zhiyu walked along the shiny stone road for a long time before seeing the lively scene.

Dozens of monks with hideous faces spread out and sat on the ground on the empty stone road, with some things more or less placed in front of them, as if they were setting up a stall for trading.

And behind that open space is a small group of well-repaired buildings, among which a twenty-foot-tall tower building is the most eye-catching.

Shen Zhiyu thought for a while, and prepared to go around the open space and enter the building complex.

Just halfway through, Shen Zhiyu's wrist sent a warm touch.

Someone actually grabbed her wrist silently!

Shen Zhiyu was startled, goosebumps popped up on half of her body, when she was about to take out the Qingya sword and slash at it, she suddenly heard a clear voice, "It's me."

Shen Zhiyu immediately withdrew the half-appeared Qingya sword, put down the heart that was in her throat, and looked up to a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed gentle but playful, and said helplessly: "Senior Brother Han, do you know that people are scary?" It will be scary!"

"Now I know." Han Lian said without any guilt.

Shen Zhiyu didn't ask Han Lian why he was here. She had guessed that there were five people from the sky like her in Huangwu City that Shitou said, and it might be the treasure hunting team from before.

In the end, she didn't ask, but Han Lian asked, "Why are you here?"

Shen Zhiyu pressed the center of her brows with a headache, "How you got here is how I got here."

"Han Lian." A cold and familiar voice came from behind, Shen Zhiyu froze for a moment, then turned around.

Just in time, I saw Qin Xi, who was wearing a dark blue long gown with arrow sleeves, striding over, with a bit of impatience suppressed in his expression.

"Senior Brother Qin?" Shen Zhiyu called out in surprise.

(End of this chapter)