Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 18
Yang Gan walked into Anyuan City with curiosity in his eyes.

As soon as Fang entered the city gate, Yang Qian discovered that the city was far larger than he had expected.

Yang Qian kept walking and looked at the people in the shops around him casually.

Look around.

In Anyuan City, there are countless buildings of all kinds in sight, and it is impossible to see the end.

However, this city seems to have been planned when it was built. Even though there are many architectural styles and the materials used are very different, such as stone and wood, they are all arranged neatly and row upon row, leaving a number of lines. The bluestone streets are ten feet wide.

On the road, people were coming and going, it was very lively and even a little crowded.

Yang Gan swayed his body skillfully, dodging several waves of men and women squeezing over.

Then, he continued to walk forward with a calm expression.

Yang Gan's eyes moved slightly and he raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

'These people, no matter men, women, old or young, are actually carrying swords, guns, swords and halberds, and various weapons. Could it be that the news about the Sandworm Beast besieging the Tiandong Company's convoy has spread? '

The besieging of the convoy by monsters was a common occurrence, but in such an urgent situation, it was probably not just ordinary herds of beasts attacking.

However, there is no need to worry about such things.

Not to mention that there are many body refiners and immortal cultivators in the city, as well as a large number of soldiers from the city lord's palace, and they have never lost contact with other cities.

Even if the city's defenses were really broken by countless monsters, he could still use the Gate of the Universe to leave safely.

The power of space can be said to be one of the top abilities in the great world.

While Yang Qian was looking around, he suddenly heard several people gathering and talking next to him, and they didn't deliberately hide their voices.

"Lao Wu, how come Xiao Qi hasn't arrived yet?" A rough man's voice came over.

Yang Gan tilted his head slightly when he heard the sound, and saw two tall and sturdy men talking to each other by the window of a restaurant.

The one who opened the mouth was a black-faced man with a ferocious face, who was raising his head to drink the contents of the cup.

Opposite him was a young man with a gloomy horse face.

Next to these two people, there was also a plump figure with a braided head and a plump figure sitting next to her. Judging from her figure, she should be a woman.

The upper bodies of the two men were only wearing cotton and linen waistcoats that covered the chest and abdomen, and the lower bodies could not be seen at all because they were blocked by the table of the teahouse.

Yang Gan glanced at her expressionlessly and left without paying much attention.

Inside the restaurant.

"Third brother, have a sip of wine and wait a moment." The horse-faced young man quickly stood up and filled the cup in his hand for the dark-faced man opposite.

"Tsk, it's still the second sister who can hold her breath. This Xiao Qi has been gone for such a long time, could it be that she acted alone?" The black-faced man tut-tsk twice and complimented the woman next to him.

The plump woman with the sky braid raised her head, revealing a slightly delicate face of a middle-aged woman. Unfortunately, near the bridge of the nose, there are brown spots and pockmarks, which makes people feel unbearable to look directly at.

"Third brother, look who is behind you?" The hoarse voice sounded a bit unfeminine.

The black-faced man and the horse-faced young man suddenly turned their heads in astonishment, only to see a handsome young man also wearing a cotton and linen waistcoat at the entrance of the restaurant, walking in with a smile on his face, looking at his direction, it was exactly where the three of them were. .

"Second sister is indeed an immortal cultivator at the pinnacle of Qi refining. The power of divine sense in this hand makes the brothers admire!" The black-faced man first nodded at the handsome young man who walked into the restaurant, and then immediately turned around with a look of admiration on his face. Said.

"Yes, yes! Third brother is right!" The horse-faced young man nodded hurriedly and saw that his second sister's glass was empty and filled with wine.

The middle-aged woman with the sky braids smiled faintly, turned her eyes, and her eyes fell on the handsome young man.

At this time, the other party had already walked to the table.

"Second sister! Third brother! Fifth brother!"

The handsome young man respectfully bowed his hands to the three of them. After receiving the signal, he waved his sleeves and sat next to the horse-faced young man.

"Oh! Fifth brother, I'll do it myself!" The handsome young man held the wine glass in flattery, but the horse-faced young man glared at him in mock anger and let go of his hand with a mocking smile.

"We are all brothers, there is no need to be so open-minded." The black-faced man smiled widely, raised his head suddenly, and drank another gulp.

"Good wine!"

With a snap, the black-faced man slapped the wine glass on the table.

Needless to say, before the horse-faced young man could put away the wine flask, he stood up again and filled the black-faced man with wine.

"It's a pity that this wine is expensive, and it can only be exchanged with spirit stones." The handsome young man sighed regretfully.

Although there is wine in the restaurant that can be exchanged for yellow and white things, but if compared with the spiritual wine I just drank, it is like heaven and earth.

Even ordinary body refining practitioners and qi refining immortal cultivators are not willing to drink the same drink with mortals.

"Xiao Qi, I can still afford some spiritual wine. Why don't you tell me who came to the gate of the city today. The two people from the city lord's mansion also went there together." The black-faced man saw the two of his family The elder sister was still calm, unable to sit still, and asked impatiently.

"That's right, based on your relationship with Deputy Team Liu, the city guard, you must have asked clearly." The horse-faced youth also said curiously.

In this special period, it is really surprising that someone comes from outside the city.

The plump woman with sky-high braids was sitting next to her with a calm expression and said nothing, but through the twinkling light in her eyes, it was obvious that she was not as indifferent as she seemed on the surface.

The handsome young man Xiaoqi poured the spirit wine in the cup into his stomach, smacked his lips, and hurriedly said:

"Second sister, two brothers, you don't know something. Only one person entered the city this time!"

"It is said that this person is surnamed Yang, and he is not much older than me. Although I haven't seen his spiritual tools, but according to Deputy Commander Liu, he is a body refiner who practiced the Vajra Art, and even cultivated it to the first level. The second floor!" Xiao Qi shook her head and said with a sigh, wiping the remaining wine from the corner of her mouth while talking.

"Vajra Art? Second level!"

"Not much older than you?"

The black-faced man and the horse-faced young man looked at each other and blurted out in surprise.

"So, there is actually another powerful body refiner in Anyuan City."

The plump woman next to her also frowned when she heard the words, making the pock marks on her face huddle together.

In recent months, there have been herds of beasts outside the city, and there are rumors that the beast tide is coming again.

According to the agreement between the Three Emperors and the Seven Demon Kings, monks at the elixir formation stage and above are not allowed to help major cities resist the beast tide.

Even so, this agreement is actually relative.

Similarly, there will be no high-level monsters of level five or above among the beasts attacking human cities.

It’s really hard to say who took advantage of this agreement.

It is precisely because of this agreement that in most of the small cities of the human race, such as Anyuan City, it is rare to see immortal cultivators above the alchemy stage.

As for the Immortal Cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage and ordinary low-level Body Refiners, due to their lack of strength, it is impossible to influence the situation of the battle in the face of a huge tide of beasts.

Therefore, the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building stage and the body refiners with corresponding cultivation levels have become the main force in resisting the beast tide and dealing with low-level monsters.

Like Yang Qian, not only is he a body practitioner comparable to a foundation builder, but he also practices the extremely domineering King Kong Technique.

This technique is extremely painful when performed, and people without perseverance cannot practice it.

Most people will give up directly when they come into contact with the first level of Vajra Technique.

There are less than one in a hundred body refiners who can cultivate to the second level!

"Second sister, since this man has cultivated the Vajra Art to the second level, I'm afraid we can't take him down, so why don't we go find Mr. Huang." The horse-faced young man suddenly flashed a fierce light, leaned over and lowered his voice.

"Fifth brother, put away your little thoughts."

The plump woman with soaring braids sighed, seeing her puzzled face, she hated iron for being weak and explained:

"Didn't you hear just now? Xiao Qiyan said that this person named Yang didn't even wear spiritual tools. The body refiners who would do this are either too poor to afford ordinary spiritual tools, or they have self-refining skills. , ordinary spiritual tools are no longer of much help to him, and he just doesn’t bother to use them.”

"Fifth brother, tell me, which type does this Yang belong to?"

"In this way." The horse-faced young man looked around hesitantly, but he couldn't explain why.

The dark-faced man's face darkened, Gululu drank another glass of spirit wine, and said unwillingly:
"In that case, just listen to the second sister's words."

"After all, the current Anyuan City has a large influx of physical practitioners from other places, many of whom are comparable to the Immortal Cultivators in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. I am afraid that the physical power of such people is not much weaker than that of a fourth-level monster. , monks of the same level don't even dare to let him get close, so we'd better wait a little longer." The plump woman shook her head, her braid swaying back and forth a few times.

Seeing that the morale of the few people seemed to be low, he raised his eyebrows helplessly, thought for a while, and said:

"Although this person surnamed Yang is not easy to provoke, there are still a few low-level body refiners from other places in the city who are still staying here. We can wait."

Speaking of this, the voice suddenly disappeared, and it was actually transmitted directly.

The black-faced man and the horse-faced young man suddenly became energetic, and Xiao Qi also leaned over.

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As Yang Qian walked forward along the road, he looked at the various shops and restaurants around him, as well as the various figures on the road.

It is not much different from the human world.

What truly reveals the extraordinaryness of the spiritual world is the amazing aura that permeates the surrounding air.

At this moment, it happened that his Hidden Thunder Spiritual Root was opening up. Yang Qian seized a moment and immediately noticed the huge difference between the two worlds.

Feeling the abundant aura in the city, Yang Gan began to think about it.

The opening time of my hidden spirit root is very short. In the limited time, using the spiritual energy concentration here which is almost several times that of the human world, I should be able to gather the first trace of mana as soon as possible.

However, it needs a training place.

Yang Gan walked around and around several streets, and finally came to the door of an attic called "Youlai Inn".

The roof is covered with yellow tiles, and the brackets are criss-crossed. It is actually a bit of the worldly style of the imperial court.

He stared for a moment.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed slightly and he walked in expressionlessly.

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