Invincible Sword Soul

Chapter 1133 Zheshi City

With this consumption rate, it looks like tens of billions of top-grade spirit stones may break through to the sixth-rank emperor, and there will be very few left.

Looking at Jiuchongtian, Lynch is the only one who needs this kind of demand.

Standing up, the bones of the whole body made strange sounds, like a war drum, making a bouncing sound, which was very ear-piercing.

Every inch of joint, the sound is different, playing a wonderful note.

Yuanli is like a torrential flood, roaring angrily in Lynch's body, the tendons are widened like a wide river, and Yuanli forms an ocean, flowing in the big river.

The tendons made clanking sounds, and their toughness surpassed that of ordinary fourth-rank emperors.

"Very good, the second-rank emperor, the general fourth-rank emperor, may not be my opponent."

He didn't leave in a hurry, and stretched his fists and feet in the cave to adapt to the changes brought about by the second-rank emperor.

Shuttle between the mountains during the day, and sit next to Dugu Jian at night.

Most of the time, it was Lynch who spoke, and Dugu Jian was listening, occasionally letting out a few giggles.

Lynch didn't care, hoping that this would awaken his latent memory, even if he could remember a little bit, it would be a relief.

"Brother Dugu, I still remember that year on the top of Tianshan Mountain, we competed swords together for ten days and ten nights. In the end, there was no winner, and we drank together for three days and three nights. How magnificent it is!"

Lin Qi took out a jar of wine, poured a glass for Dugu Jian, and poured a glass for himself. After the past events, Lynch picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Dugu Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, then disappeared in a flash, and then he put his head in his hands and let out a painful roar, like a wild beast.

This feeling was very painful, as if he remembered something, but couldn't remember it, the heart-piercing pain of Yuanshen made Dugujian roll on the ground.

"Hoohoho!"

Looking like a wild beast, Lynch's heart felt as if a knife had been twisted, and his hatred for Qin Xiu'er was even more profound, and he would never give up until he killed this person.

"It's okay, it's okay, your primordial spirit, I will fix it one day!"

He took out a soul heart and sent it to Dugu Jian's soul sea, and then his emotions gradually calmed down, and his distorted expression returned to its original state.

After getting along for a few days, Dugu Jian no longer rejected Lynch. At the beginning, as long as someone approached, Dugu Jian seemed to be crazy, biting whoever he saw.

It is conceivable how many hardships he has encountered in the past few years, which made Lynch feel even more guilty.

"Don't worry, Brother Dugu, if it wasn't for you, I, Lynch, would have died a long time ago in the battle of the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and I wouldn't be here today."

Reminiscing back then, Lynch held up his wine glass, and the jar of wine soon bottomed out.

Seeing Lynch drinking, Dugu Jian actually picked up the wine glass, imitating Lynch, and took a sip.

Lynch was overjoyed, could Dugu Jian understand what he said?
"Brother Dugu, do you remember me?"

Lynch took out the mask from his previous life and put it on his face, hoping to awaken Dugu Jian's soul.

After waiting for a long time, Dugu Jian didn't respond, he put the wine glass aside in a foolish way, then smiled foolishly, Lynch took off his mask dejectedly.

"Why are you so stupid, what are you doing rushing into the Emperor's Palace without any news from me?"

Lifting Dugu Jian up, Lynch murmured that he had found out clearly.

When Lin Feng disappeared for no reason and Qin Xiuer was in charge of the Emperor's Palace, Dugujian felt that something was wrong and went to the Emperor's Palace to find his trace.

From the moment he stepped into the Emperor's Palace, he never came out again, and when he appeared next time, he was in Mocheng, being led around like a fool.

After staying in the Sunset Mountains for five days, the realm was completely stable. He hunted and killed dozens of monsters. One of the monster emperors reached the fourth rank. Lynch spent a lot of effort and successfully killed them.

Dugu Jian returned to the star field battleship, broke through the realm, his speed increased a lot, and he was getting closer and closer to the Xuanwu Academy.

The more he walked, the more desolate, even in his previous life, Lynch rarely set foot in the area west of Jiuchongtian.

Firstly, resources are scarce here, and it belongs to the barren land of Jiuchongtian, and there are very few masters.

In addition, this place is far behind other regions, as long as the seedlings with good qualifications are poached by other sects.

In the barren mountains, many places are bare, and the aura is also weakening. Compared with other areas, it is obviously much weaker.

But it is also countless times richer than the Yachongtian, and the speed of cultivation is definitely not as good as the south of the best area, which is the paradise of the human race.

There are many big cities with uneven heights ahead, some are built on the peaks, some are built in the canyons. Although the resources in the west are poor, there are also sects here.

But most of them are colleges, and it is difficult to sustain in a powerful sect. After a long time, they can only eat dirt.

Schools are different, they accept disciples and pay a certain amount of spirit stones every month in order to obtain systematic cultivation.

So in this area, there are many schools, there are higher schools, and naturally there are lower schools, and the prices are very different.

In other places, the school can't continue to open at all, and the good seedlings have long been snatched away by the big sect. Only those with average talents who have been eliminated by the sect choose to practice in the school.

With a radius of tens of thousands of miles, some buildings are connected, and some are not. The mottled city walls have not been painted for many years, and they look old and vicissitudes.

Xuanwu Academy is located in Zheshi City, the largest in the west, with a population of about [-] million, and there are many small towns around it.

Here, it should be regarded as the most prosperous area. When entering the city, there is only one impression, which is very old.

On both sides of the street, there are many shops, and there is no strong yelling. When you arrive here, it seems that the pace of life has slowed down.

The shop owner was sitting lazily at the door basking in the sun, a female panda dog was lying at his feet, when she saw a stranger, she gave a few symbolic dogs.

The shop owner reluctantly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at Lynch. There was nothing unusual, so he continued to close his eyes and fell asleep.

"It's quieter than I imagined, and it's a nice paradise."

Although the environment is a bit poor, looking at the people and things here, the rhythm is very slow, which is very suitable for living in seclusion for a while.

Several clay dolls rushed out from behind, the mud on their bodies rubbed against Lynch, stuck out their tongues, made faces, and ran away crazily.

The big city is huge, and the Xuanwu Academy should be in the east, and there is still some distance from here, so Lynch didn't rush there.

Although it was introduced by Nandi, Lynch always figured out the details, and if it was not suitable for him, he was thinking of other ways.

Find a small inn and stay first. Zheshi City is very big, and you can’t finish visiting it in more than ten days. You are not familiar with the place, so there is always an adaptation stage.

There is no shortage of spirit stones on his body, so he bought a courtyard directly. The environment is very good, and the area is not small.

After releasing the Dugu sword, many thousand-year-old trees were planted in the courtyard, covering the sky and the sun, and a simple formation of gathering spirits was arranged, just like a fairyland on earth.

Every day he uses his soul to nourish Dugu Jian's soul, hoping that one day he can reshape his soul and restore his memory.

Dugu Jian was left alone, closed and restricted, outsiders could not enter, and those inside could not exit.

"Go and buy a few servants to take care of Dugu Jian, and I can't waste my energy on him every day. This is a kind of irresponsibility."

Taking a deep breath, he left the yard, intending to buy someone to take care of Dugu Jian.

I inquired with the shop owner and found that in the west of Zheshi City, there is a place where slaves are traded. Many of them are of foreign races, and some have committed heinous crimes and were demoted to slavery.

I bought a map, and I can see the entire Zheshi City. The strange thing is that Lynch didn't find the Xuanwu Academy on the map. Could it be that it has closed?

It has been several years since the Southern Emperor left Jiuchongtian. A huge sect can be overthrown in a day, let alone a small school.

Stepping into the slave market, there were bursts of roars, not only slaves, but also beasts, most of them were half-human, half-beast, very ferocious.

"My lord, I have everything you need here."

As soon as he stepped into the slave market, a thin man followed him with a flattering tone.

"Is there any woman, I mainly serve people with limited mobility."

Once these half-human and half-beast were stimulated and torn apart by Dugu Jian, Lynch would really want to cry.

It's not a problem to be locked in the star field battleship all the time. After all, the inside is a sealed space, and it can't absorb the rich spiritual energy outside, which is not conducive to his recovery.

"woman?"

The skinny man pondered for a while. There were very few women in the slave market, and if there were any, they would be snapped up by others. There was basically no stock.

Without going further, with a sweep of consciousness, the entire slave market can be seen. In addition to the half-human and half-beast, there are also a few elderly people who are too old. It is inconvenient to move by themselves, let alone take care of others.

Besides, these slaves are irritable and not suitable for serving people. They shook their heads, turned around and walked back.

"My lord, come with me. I know where there are women selling them, but the price is relatively higher. If you want, my lord, I can take you there."

After the skinny man finished speaking, he squeezed his fingers, meaning to bring the toll.

"take me!"

Throwing him a storage bag, Lynch said coldly.

After weighing it, the skinny man's eyes glowed golden, and he quickly closed his stall.

"Young master, wait a moment, the auction will start after a while, we are not in a hurry."

Female slaves are very attractive. Once they appear, they will be auctioned, and the one with the highest price will win.

After closing the stall, the sky gradually darkened. Lynch followed the thin man and walked towards an ancient street. There were few people on the street, and the trees on both sides stood listlessly on both sides of the street.

"My name is Buffalo. This is probably the first time you have come to Zheshi City!"

The skinny man introduced himself and said as he walked, from Lynch's attire to his manners, he was out of tune with Zheshicheng, and he should be here for the first time.

"Just do your own thing, and don't inquire about what you shouldn't inquire about."

After Lynch finished speaking, he let out a hint of imperial aura, and the buffalo trembled in fright. He was only a first-rank Martial Emperor, and he usually earned a living by selling slaves to earn some resources.

In Zheshi City, the emperor is always on top.

Looking at the entire Jiuchongtian, emperors are also high-level figures. Even in those super big sects, there are not many emperors. Most of the disciples are Martial Gods and Martial Emperors. It is rare for them to become emperor-level disciples.

Only when you become an emperor can you stand proudly in the sky.

(End of this chapter)