Martial Arts: Start by Obtaining the Wild World

Chapter 355 0354: Qingxuanmen

After uncovering the soul-sealing talisman and opening it, a fishy smell emanated from it, but Cheng Zongyang didn't care. He had a talent for adaptability, and with the Beiming Swallowing Air Method, even if it was poisonous gas, he could adapt to it or refine it.

Looking closely, there was only a black bead inside.

No time was wasted, just threw an appraisal.

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【Sea Dragon Pearl】

Introduction: The inner elixir of a sea dragon beast, a third-level sea beast from the deep sea. The sea dragon is not a dragon, but a sea beast with dragon blood. It contains a large amount of water-attributed demonic power.

Grade: Level 3

Function: Can be used to refine magical instruments or elixirs.

Points: 30000
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"I didn't expect there would be such unexpected wealth." Cheng Zongyang couldn't help but smile as he looked at the introduction of the Sea Dragon Pearl.

Thirty thousand points. He was not willing to absorb and refine it.

After all, there were many ways to improve his cultivation, so there was no need to waste 30,000 points. Now he was short of points.

If he wanted to earn no less than three million points in two and a half years to use in seizing the spiritual vein, he would have to earn more points.

Nowadays, not only are there a large number of materials that can be used to make Red Blood Pills, and other raw materials for making elixirs that are recycled from the Immortal City and sent to the Realm of All Races to be made into finished products for sale, but there is also wild rice and a large number of sacrificial objects that can be used for consignment.

It can be said that the speed of earning points is happening all the time.

This meant that Luo Dingran had to keep an eye on it all the time. But he had other things to do, so Cheng Zongyang also authorized two soul slaves to help Luo Dingran, specifically handling consignment and acquisition matters.

Luo Dingran will only come forward to deal with the pricing of new products, and the rest can be handled step by step after it is decided.

But at this moment, hearing shouting from outside, Cheng Zongyang handed the Sea Dragon Pearl to Luo Dingran to deal with, and left the Realm of All Races.

When my spirit returned to my body and I opened my eyes, I saw Xu Dong coming alone.

"Greetings to the boss!" Xu Dong bowed again.

Cheng Zongyang smiled knowingly when he saw Xu Dong, who had become much darker and whose cultivation had already reached the sixth level:
"Thank you for your hard work these past few months. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long after you've been in seclusion for half a year."

Xu Dong clasped his fists and said, "Boss, you are too kind. It is my honor to work for you. If it weren't for your promotion and trust, I wouldn't have the good life I have today."

Cheng Zongyang didn't say much and got to the point: "Where is the soul crystal?"

Xu Dong said: "We have lived up to the expectations of the boss and have completed the collection. The boxes have also been sealed and stored in the magic weapon space by President Cheng."

Cheng Zongyang nodded slightly: "That's fine. You don't have to go out for a while. The Chamber of Commerce has a fixed quota of cultivation resources every month. Practice hard, enter the Tao with martial arts as soon as possible, and become a cultivator, so that you can do more things."

"Yes! I will live up to your expectations!" Xu Dong suppressed his excitement.

After Xu Dong left, Cheng Zongyang went downstairs to the Chamber of Commerce's magic weapon space and took away the two large boxes of low-level soul crystals.

At the beginning, I was looking to purchase a lot of low-level soul crystals in order to increase the number of soul slaves so that there would be more people to do the work.

Xu Dong took away the crystals in two batches, totaling two thousand crystals.

But now it seems that the number of people is a little beyond his expectations. One low-level soul crystal only needs two corpses to reshape a soul slave. Two thousand crystals, four thousand corpses, there are still 1,343 people left.

He thought about it and realized that there were still 671 crystals missing.

But he didn't think it was a problem. He could keep the remaining 1,000 people in prison first, and he could collect the missing 600 crystals himself.

After all, there were many battlefields in the north and south, with piles of dead bodies and mass graves.

It just so happened that he wanted to check out the ruins that could kill Tang Feng, and also go to the Black Cloud Market in the south. He also wanted to go to the original border line and bury the soul crystal. Kill three birds with one stone.

Next, Cheng Zongyang continued to wait for a few days. When the death row prisoners were sent to Tianduan Village, Cheng Zongyang killed 4,000 of them with his spiritual sense and took them all into the Realm of Ten Thousand Races.

The rest were detained in the Xiancheng Prison, and the rest were detained in Tianduan Village. We'll talk about it when he comes back from the ruins.

The realm of all races, at the entrance of the Hall of All Races.

Luo Dingran brought more than thirty soul slaves to quickly arrange the corpses and put the soul crystals away.

"Go and buy 700 low-level soul crystals first. There are still some death row prisoners that haven't been used yet." Cheng Zongyang first asked Luo Dingran to do other things.

"Yes, Boss!" Luo Dingran bowed in response.

An hour and a half later, the huge square was occupied by four thousand neatly laid out corpses.

Cheng Zongyang did not hesitate and reshaped them all!

So, what followed was a spectacular and somewhat weird scene.

Balls of red mist rolled up, looking very strange.

Soon, as whirlpools gathered, reshaped people began to appear.

There were both men and women, all naked.

But Cheng Zongyang and the others didn't care, after all, they had seen it several times before. Cheng Zongyang just asked them to pick up the clothes on the ground and put them on.

Next, Cheng Zongyang asked the soul slaves to start registering everyone's talents and copying their own skills.

The purpose of registering talents is mainly to allow Luo Dingran to arrange things professionally and to be assigned to work in other rooms.

Cheng Zongyang checked two thousand people one by one, and the two soul slaves behind him kept recording their names, talents, and skills.

An hour later, all the records were completed. After Cheng Zongyang gave a brief speech to everyone, the rest of the matters were left to Luo Dingran to handle.

These people's talents are just so-so, not many of them are outstanding.

After dealing with this matter, Cheng Zongyang left the Realm of Ten Thousand Races again.

After a few days, seeing that those family forces did not express any dissatisfaction with his decision to set out again after two and a half years, he took out the Feiyun Shuttle, officially left the Immortal City, and headed south to the land of the thirteen royal families.

In the vast martial arts world, there are seven countries, thirteen royal families, countless warriors, and a population as numerous as the hairs on a cow. And the dividend of the population can only be maximized with the right policies.

Cheng Zongyang has been practicing this.

Only by making the Immortal City better and better can the lower classes of the entire martial arts world benefit, and the upper classes can live better because of the prosperity and contributions of the lower classes.

The exploration of resources in the martial arts world can also better serve the Immortal City.

Cheng Zongyang took the Feiyun Shuttle and quickly arrived at the border, where he found the place that was once dilapidated and desolate, with mass graves and pits of the dead everywhere.

He took out the crystals and placed soul crystals in such deserted places, and also traveled back and forth between places.

He also marked each location and would take them away when he came back.

After finishing these, Cheng Zongyang headed towards the ruins.

Cheng Zongyang walked slowly, using the Wind Control Technique to improve his proficiency, and using the Flying Cloud Shuttle to speed up the journey and take a rest, and soon arrived at the location of the map.

Looking down from the sky, the top of the mountain below is steep and precipitous, which is not climbable by ordinary people. There are dense trees and no buildings.

No matter who looked up from the bottom of the mountain, all they could see were the trees. They would never have thought that there was a relic hidden here. The next moment, the divine sense tried to explore, but it didn't find anything.

This surprised Cheng Zongyang. If the map was not left by Tang Feng and the location was not pointed out by his grandson, he would have suspected that the Tang family was fooling him.

But in the end he thought about it and decided to put it into the Realm of All Races when he jumped off the Feiyun Shuttle.

The wind control technique was used and the body flew down in the air.

As a result, the moment he landed, he felt a sense of discomfort, like a warrior hitting a magnet. But it was within his tolerance.

This made Cheng Zongyang feel that the place should be correct. For a cultivator like him who was half a step into the foundation building stage to have such a feeling, it meant that there was a formation or something special here that emitted a strong magnetic field, thus affecting nearby creatures and dispelling them.

This time, he immediately took out a talisman and, following his sensation, headed towards a location where the intensity was increasing.

Finally, after seeing the talisman in his hand burning automatically, he immediately stopped.

As the talisman finished burning, Cheng Zongyang's right hand was filled with spiritual power, and he slapped forward with a powerful Vajra Palm!

"bump!!"

Suddenly, Cheng Zongyang was knocked back by a powerful force!

The severe pain from the recoil in the palm was quickly eliminated by the adaptive talent.

It was this trigger that caused a transparent light film to slowly emerge before his eyes.

At this moment, Cheng Zongyang quickly took a few steps back.

Sensing the frightening aura of the formation in front of him, Cheng Zongyang, with his keen perception, realized that the formation was of a very high grade and could not be cracked by ordinary people. It was also not something that ordinary forces or individuals could set up.

In the martial arts world where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, the formation can still exist, which means that this formation has its own set of circulating formations inside, and there are also high-level spiritual objects that provide spiritual energy!

"Shielding spiritual consciousness, invisibility, rebounding attacks, internal circulation, magnetic field, this extremely complex combination of formations is actually on this inconspicuous little hill!" Cheng Zongyang became more and more curious about the ruins.

"Tang Feng's grandson said that his grandfather was killed by an unknown force. Could it be this rebound attack? But that doesn't make sense."

Tang Feng was not so reckless. Even if his full-strength attack was rebounded by the formation, it only caused him to be injured. To put it in a serious way, he was seriously injured, but he was not dead. Tang Feng's son was also seriously injured and died when he returned home...

Cheng Zongyang shook his head slightly and temporarily suppressed the thought.

He entered the realm of all races and took out a spirit-testing talisman.

This spirit-testing talisman is not a talisman for testing spiritual roots and qualifications, but is used to test the degree of spiritual power contained in an object.

This thing is a product of the Wuliang Dao Sect in the Xiuxian world. The price is not expensive, but it also depends on the grade. It has a lot of sales in Bingcheng.

The talisman in his hand is a fourth-level spirit-detecting talisman, which can basically test the degree of spiritual power contained in objects of the fourth level and below.

Holding the spirit-detecting talisman, Cheng Zongyang looked at the light film of the formation in front of him and immediately stuck it on it.

When the power of the soul-detecting talisman came into contact with the relic formation, a light shone, and a powerful power wave spread out from the soul-detecting talisman.

When Cheng Zongyang saw the talisman's light becoming increasingly dazzling and finally spontaneously combusting, he frowned.

"Fifth level? Or sixth level? Or even higher?" Cheng Zongyang looked solemn as he entered the realm of all races again.

But there is no fifth-level soul-testing talisman. After all, there is no talisman of this level in Bingcheng. The fourth-level talismans were bought from the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, and the quantity is not large.

So he needs to buy.

While Luo Dingran was purchasing, Cheng Zongyang began to inspect the environment and conditions around the ruins.

The existence of such a powerful formation, according to normal thinking, must be the place where some big sect existed in the past, such as the five major immortal sects.

But after Cheng Zongyang inspected the area of ​​more than ten kilometers in radius, this thought was wiped out of his mind.

No, the place is too small.

This is a completely isolated mountain, without any mountains as a sect's base. Even a four-star family power in the world of immortal cultivation is larger than this mountain.

This was definitely not the place a large sect should have. Now, he was even more curious about what was going on inside the ruins.

Just like this, he practiced and waited for two days, and then he bought a fifth-level spirit-testing talisman.

As the fifth-level spirit-detecting talisman was used, Cheng Zongyang stared at the formation. Finally, when he saw the talisman shining with a dazzling light that lasted for a cup of tea, he knew that the formation was of the fifth level!

"Not bad." Cheng Zongyang murmured. If it was not even at level five, he would have to spend a lot of points.

This time, Cheng Zongyang did not hesitate and entered the Hall of Ten Thousand Races again to buy something that could break the fifth-level formation.

Three days later, Cheng Zongyang got a fifth-level formation-breaking talisman worth 5,000 points in his hand.

He is not worried about not making back his investment this time.

This formation alone is valuable enough.

As the formation was successfully broken, Cheng Zongyang flew up and looked down from a high place, and he saw the true appearance of the top of the mountain!
A Taoist temple on the top of a mountain that looks very ordinary, just like the Wudang Mountain I had seen when I traveled in my previous life.

But the fact that this Taoist temple alone is protected by a fifth-order formation that can defend against cultivators who have attained the state of spiritual enlightenment is enough to show that this place is not simple.

He quickly scanned the area with his spiritual sense, and found that there was no one inside, let alone a human, or even an animal.

He slowly landed in the open space in front and stepped carefully into the Taoist temple.

Entering the small square, I saw three big characters "Qingxuanmen" engraved on the archway. The font was vigorous and powerful, revealing a majestic aura.

His spiritual sense continued to sweep back and forth, and through the furnishings and buildings in various places, he concluded that this was once the site of a small sect, not just a Taoist temple.

But the place can be called a sect. After all, there are quite a few buildings.

The entire sect seemed to be frozen in time. Except for the fallen leaves on the ground, everything was intact and not rotten. Even in the wooden buildings, there were no spider webs or anything like that entangled and clinging.

It seems that there is a force protecting everything here.

The ancient buildings are scattered on the mountain peaks in an orderly manner, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

Walking into the memorial archway, behind the memorial archway is a wide bluestone avenue, with all kinds of lush green trees planted on both sides of the avenue, and the leaves rustle in the breeze, as if telling Cheng Zongyang about the past of this place.

Walking along the bluestone avenue, Cheng Zongyang first came to a larger square with some weapon racks on both sides.

This should be a martial arts training ground.

The martial arts arena was wide and flat, and the ground was paved with hard bluestone. Cheng Zongyang noticed that the bluestone slabs on the ground were engraved with various complex runes.

Although these runes have lost their former brilliance, he speculated that they should be used to prevent damage to the ground during martial arts performances.

From this, we can see what the scene would be like when the disciples of Qingxuan Sect practice and compete here.

He thought the weapon racks placed around the martial arts field might be magical weapons or something, but when he took a look, he found that the weapons on them had long lost their former luster, and some were even rusted.

Obviously an ordinary weapon.

He continued to use his spiritual sense to explore the martial arts arena again. The next moment, he turned around and left the martial arts arena, heading east.

(End of this chapter)