Chapter 21
After a few days, Zhao Xiaomeng has a general understanding of the cultivation world.

The world of self-cultivation is about 20 miles from north to south, and it connects east to west with the open sea, so far no one has been able to explore it.

The northern part of the realm of self-cultivation is the polar ice field, covered with ice and snow all day long, which is not suitable for human survival. Even monks need to run spiritual energy at all times to maintain body temperature.So there are only a very small number of Yanbing people living there.

The south-central area is the human camp, most of which are under the protection of the five major sects, and there are also some big family alliances, but they cannot compete with the five major sects, because the five major sects have monks who have crossed the catastrophe.

The west is the Yaoyu Forest, which is the territory of the Yaozu.There are two natural barriers between the Yaoyu forest and the human race, the Sangmu Desert and the Sangmu Mountain Range. The Sangmu Mountain Range stretches down for hundreds of thousands of miles from the polar ice sheet, and is connected to the big crack by [-] miles.

The 7000-mile plain has become a golden place for human races and monster races to compete.Because the two races had lost countless lives and injuries for hundreds of years, the great powers of the human race and the monster race built a city here, named Black Dragon City.Fighting is prohibited in Black Dragon City, humans and demons coexist peacefully, and cultivation resources can be exchanged.In addition, nearly a million square kilometers are drawn as the battlefield of the two races. Both human races who want to hunt monsters and monsters who want to eat monks can enter here.

To the south of the demon forest and the human camp is a bottomless, endless crack. No matter whether it is a human or a demon, they cannot fly over. Often, the spiritual power or demon power in the body will be exhausted quickly after flying a few feet. Be cautious. The ones turned around and turned back, and the brave ones tried to rely on medicine pills to resist, but they all fell into the abyss and never came up again.

Beyond the crack is the domain of the demons.

Demon world.

Demons love to absorb the spiritual power of monks and monsters for their own use, and they are natural enemies with humans and monsters.Not only that, the monks or monsters eroded by the devil's energy will fall into the devil's way, go berserk, deny their relatives, kill anyone they see, and there is no cure.Therefore, about 5 years ago, the human race and the demon race joined forces to drive the demon race to the south of the crack.

Zhao Xiaomeng's palms were absent-handed and there were handprints, and the speed of the hands was so fast that only afterimages remained.Mengze's eyes were full of circles, and he simply closed his eyes: "Could it be that this girl really has a little bit of talent for making weapons."

Zhao Xiaomeng was thinking about other things.Over the years, she has read the information left by Liu Chaoge more than once. Most of the information mentioned in the jade slips is the common sense of the fairy world. From this, it can be inferred that the immortal master should be born in the fairy world, so she is very concerned about the cultivation world. There are not many things mentioned.There is only one sentence about the legendary battle between humans and demons: Every 5 years, the space barrier between the cultivation world and the demon world weakens, and sporadic demons invade, and they are cut down by high-ranking monks in the cultivation world in the Valley of Falling Demons!
The Fallen is roughly the Great Rift.

It is also the barrier between the two worlds.

This is very different from what she learned about the battle 5 years ago in the world of comprehension. It took thousands of years to recuperate before it eased up slightly.

If the news she got from Liu Chaoge is correct, counting the time, 500 years have passed since the nearest three-clan war, which means that in another 500 years, the space barrier between the demon world and the cultivation world will be broken. If it weakens again, the demons will invade again without any surprise.

She looked in the direction of the big crack from afar, thoughtful.

Was this invasion just sporadic demons like Liu Chaoge said, or hundreds of millions of demons coming in mighty force like the monks in Nanyu City said?

Zhao Xiaomeng is not sure either.

Effective news is still too little to draw reliable conclusions.

"Master Mengze, tell me, within 500 years, can I advance to Yuanying?" She kept both hands, forming a five-level handprint with 144 changes.

"Yes." Mengze didn't want to talk to her. In the mortal world where the aura is so poor, you can build a foundation before the age of 13. In the cultivation world, it is not a dream to conceive a baby in a hundred years, let alone 500 years.

"Then can I ascend?"

"Go to sleep!" Dream faster.

"That's right! Then we have to make some preparations." Zhao Xiaomeng formed a six-level handprint with 288 changes, stopped and murmured: "Southern City, the closest to the space barrier between the two worlds..."

Since you don't know what the situation will be in 500 years, you should prepare for the worst possible outcome. At least, it is right to work hard to improve your cultivation!
Under the full nest, there are no eggs!
If the war between the three clans breaks out again, she who cannot ascend will at least have the power to protect herself!

No, she couldn't leave even if she could ascend, wouldn't she be more worried about leaving her parents here to face the invasion of the demons!
You have to join the best sect first, and only with a backer can you protect your parents.Then work hard to improve your cultivation, and collect information about the demons. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win all battles!

Improving cultivation base requires pills, and buying pills requires spirit stones!
There are also materials for refining equipment, and spirit stones are also needed!
Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but sighed: "There is still a lack of spirit stones! It would be great if Dad could refine more high-grade pills." The low-grade Qi Yang pills here are cheaper than those in the mortal world, and a bottle of ten pills costs For eight pieces of low-grade spirit stones, the price of middle-grade pills is about the same as in the mortal world, but the price of high-grade Qi Yang pills can be sold for 15 yuan per spirit stone, which is still priceless.

She didn't ask the price of the top grade pill, and her father still couldn't make it.

She pinched the back of Mengze's neck subconsciously, and Mengze looked at her vigilantly: "The top-grade pill that was given to me is mine!"

Zhao Xiaomeng glared at it: "I'm so stingy!"

"In fact, the ultimate pill is not so difficult to make, just add some special materials. I couldn't find it in the mortal world before, but now in the cultivation world, I will find it sooner or later." Mengze said, with crystal liquid overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Don't run out by yourself!" Zhao Xiaomeng urged.

Monze huddled into a ball, noncommittal.

Zhao Xiaomeng knows that it is used to being free and unrestrained, but now it is obedient to stay by her side, and it may run out again on a whim in a few days.

She fumbled to find its mouth, and poured a mouthful of liquid into it with a porcelain bottle behind her back.Mengze coughed a few times and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Wannian stone milk." Zhao Xiaomeng put away the porcelain bottle slowly and said with a smile.

"You! You! You!" Mengze you for a long time, after all, unable to resist the attack of huge energy, fell asleep.

Zhao Xiaomeng carefully put it into the spirit animal bag and hung it on his waist.I thought to myself: I still have some high-grade magic weapons in my hand, which are leftovers from my father and the others, and I happened to sell them here, in exchange for some alchemy or weapon refining materials.

The low-grade artifacts are almost the same as those in the mortal world, they are all one hundred low-level spirit stones, the middle-grade ones cost three to five hundred low-level spirit stones, and the top-grade magic artifacts can be sold for one thousand low-level spirit stones.

The best magic weapon starts with two thousand low-level spirit stones. Zhao Xiaomeng only refines one, and the price is to explode a refining furnace!Because her refining furnace is only a low-grade and low-level magic weapon, it cannot withstand the spiritual power of refining complex handprints.

Perhaps the smelting furnace should be replaced.

With this plan in mind, Zhao Xiaomeng closed her eyes and concentrated on practicing without thinking too much.

The next day, Zhao Xiaomeng went to the largest magic weapon shop in Nanyu City alone. The clerk in the shop saw her and came up to salute her, "Hi Fairy, what do you need today?" Such a young Foundation Establishment cultivator , he has a deep memory.

Zhao Xiaomeng took out a storage bag: "Look at the magic weapon inside and estimate the price. If it is suitable, I will sell it here."

The clerk took the storage bag with both hands, opened it for a look, his expression changed, and he said cautiously: "Fairy, please follow me." He invited Zhao Xiaomeng into a private room, and said: "Fairy, please wait a moment."

Put down the storage bag and leave in a hurry.

After he left, a girl came over with a cup of spiritual tea, respectfully placed it on the coffee table beside Zhao Xiaomeng, stepped back slowly, and stood aside.

Soon, the man walked in with the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper smiled all over his face: "Fairy has been waiting for a long time." He carefully picked up the storage bag, opened it, looked carefully for a long time, and said, "Is Fairy planning to take all of them?"

"All."

"One high-grade magic weapon, 120 three top-grade magic weapons, a total of 120 four magic weapons. I'll give you two thousand low-level spirit stones for high-grade ones, and five hundred low-level spirit stones for top-grade ones, for a total of 63500 low-level spirit stones. How about I give you 635 intermediate spirit stones?" The shopkeeper narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Won't the old man check the quality of this batch of goods first?" Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the shopkeeper with a half-smile.

The shopkeeper's character is cautious, since the seller said so, he didn't hesitate, and asked the clerk to take out a top-grade flying sword, and at the same time took out a flying sword from the storage bag, and asked the tea-serving girl to hold it in her hand.

They are all monks at the third level of Qi Refining.If the two swords hit each other, the sound is clear and intact, it means that the quality of this batch of magic tools is comparable to the quality of the magic tools in the shop.

However, when the two flying swords really touched each other, there was only a "click", and the flying sword in the buddy's hand broke into two sections.

The girl yelled "Ah", and tightly held the hilt of the sword with her right hand.

The shopkeeper stood up abruptly, fixed his eyes on the sword in the girl's hand, and waved at the waiter, "Go, go, go and get a top-quality flying sword."

The man threw down the broken sword in his hand, and ran towards the back of the shop as if flying.

The old god Zhao Xiaomeng took a sip of spiritual tea.

"Fairy, can you tell me, the craftsman who made these magic weapons..."

"it is me!"

"Where are you? We are willing to cooperate with them for a long time, and all the instruments are purchased at high prices... what?"

The shopkeeper looked Zhao Xiaomeng up and down, unable to believe it.

It is not surprising for a girl to say that she is an alchemist, a talisman maker, and even proficient in magic circles, but for weapon refining, he looked at Zhao Xiaomeng's petite figure and white and tender hands. She coincides.

"But this refiner doesn't want to be named?"

"It's me!"

The shopkeeper was still skeptical, but he didn't question it anymore.

Soon, the buddy brought the best flying sword, and struck the girl with two swords, making a crisp sound, and they were all intact.

The shopkeeper was ecstatic, snatched the flying sword from the girl's hand, couldn't put it down and said: "What a sword!"

He reluctantly put down the flying sword, and said to Zhao Xiaomeng: "Fairy, I will pay two thousand low-level spirit stones for each of these high-grade artifacts, do you think they are good?"

Zhao Xiaomeng looked at him with a smile: "Although I suffer a little, it's okay."

The shopkeeper was ashamed.

It is indeed Zhao Xiaomeng who has suffered a disadvantage. If the top-grade magic weapon is used properly, it can be sold more expensive than the top-grade magic weapon. When fighting, it can lower the defense of the opponent and kill it with one blow.

He didn't dare to challenge Zhao Xiaomeng's bottom line again, no matter whether she is the craftsman or not, she is the only one who can contact the craftsman at present: "I will buy [-] low-level spirit stones for the high-grade magic weapon, okay?" This is almost the selling price of a low-grade magic weapon.

"Okay." Zhao Xiaomeng nodded and said, "I want a better quality refining furnace."

The shopkeeper thought she was picking for that craftsman, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes. Fairy, please wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

While waiting, the girl served Zhao Xiaomeng spiritual tea again.The shopkeeper hurried in, holding a storage bag in his hand: "Fairy, please take a look."

Take out a refining furnace and put it on the ground for her to watch.

This is a half-person-high, silver-white refining furnace. The shopkeeper introduced: "This is a top-grade magic weapon, and a cluster of earth fire is sealed inside. As long as the magic weapon is recognized as the owner, the temperature of the earth fire can be controlled at will, which is very convenient." .”

Zhao Xiaomeng's eyes lit up, it was really convenient, saving the effort of looking for fire everywhere.

"What is the asking price?"

"20 low-level spirit stones." This asking price is very conscientious.

Zhao Xiaomeng said with satisfaction: "Okay! I want it!"

The shopkeeper found 560 yuan of intermediate spirit stones for Zhao Xiaomeng. After watching her put away the spirit stones and the refining furnace, he carefully asked, "Did the fairy come to settle down in Nanyu City, or?"

"Passing by, I'll leave in a few days."

The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, hesitating to speak.

(End of this chapter)

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