Refa is King

Chapter 174

Bao Bushu nodded: "I know."

"Then you go down." The whistle chief just waved his hand to make Bao Bushu go down.

Bao Bushu looked puzzled, but he still walked out of the room. To put it bluntly, this stone building is actually made of a stone mountain. There are huge passages inside, and you can see the monks coming and going.

As soon as Bao Bushu left, the whistle chief complained: "Brother, you really know how to do it. You brought these low-level monks to me, and you sent them to die?"

"I can't help it, but the master asked me to tell you, let the uncle sharpen it a little more, so that you don't kill yourself." The disciple who brought the bag and the book said.

"Uncle?" the whistle chief asked suspiciously.

"Master Jin Yao's new apprentice is said to be very important to him." The disciple who brought the book said.

"What, isn't it embarrassing for such a person, Uncle Master, to block me?" Hearing this, the whistle chief said angrily.

The disciple who brought the bag and the book shook his head and said: "My uncle should be a little bit capable. Didn't you see the fur of a little demon on my uncle?"

"What are little demons? There are quite a few demon generals around here." Hearing this, the whistle chief recalled for a while, his face looked much better, and then said.

"Hehe, my uncle can enter the backyard of the Tianji Chamber of Commerce." The disciple who brought the book said again

"It doesn't matter if you can enter. Let me talk about it first. I will follow the rules. I don't care what happens." Nor will he become a whistle chief.

The disciple who brought the bag and books nodded, and then said, "I'm going first."

Watching the disciple leave, the whistle chief said, "Remember, we still need people here."

When Bao Bushu left the sentry chief’s door, he infiltrated his spiritual thoughts into the jade slips, and he understood after a while that in the sentry, eating is free, but the spiritual stones for cultivation need to be obtained by hunting monsters or monsters. You don't need the place where you live to change the spirit stone, but there is a formation in the place where you live, which needs to be activated by the spirit stone.

The better the conditions, the more spirit stones are needed. There are also elixirs for healing injuries, which also need to be replaced with materials, or the materials are replaced with merit points, that is, points, stored there, and then slowly replaced, as long as With enough points, top-grade magic weapons can be exchanged, and other things can also be exchanged.

"This is the style of Jiuyangmen, no one is forcing you, but if you don't do it, you will starve to death slowly." Bao Bushu has already figured out the style of Jiuyangmen, no one will come to urge you What are you doing, you should be more self-aware, we are all human beings, why do you have a bad life when others are doing well?

Knowing the rules, Bao Bushu looked at the layout here. The layout of the outposts was the same. In this regard, the monks in the outposts, Bao Bushu read the jade slips, and naturally knew where it was.

Bao Bushu walked into a big cave. There were already hundreds of people here, and each outpost had thousands of people, most of them were Jindanqi real people, and more than half of them were Jiuyangmen disciples. From this point of view, we can know how powerful Jiuyangmen is. There are nine outposts in the entire Jiubian City. There are tens of thousands of monks, and half of them are at least four to five thousand Jindan Daoist.

Of course, Bao Bushu's estimate was wrong, because outpost No. [-] was the most important, so there were hundreds of Jindan stage real monks, while the other outposts had at most one hundred, less than two hundred.

Jiuyang City accepts about 100 people in ten years, 100 people in 1000 years, 500 people in 5000 years, and 1000 people in 1 years. Of course, this is not absolute. Outside Jiuyang City, there are also disciples of Jiuyangmen in various cities. , The number of these disciples is even greater, only 100 people in Jiuyang City, and they are the 100 most talented disciples in the entire Jiuyangmen.

In addition, the place where bread does not enter in Dongtian is only the branch that Jin Yao belongs to. Jiuyangmen has a total of nine branches. The sect is changed every 100 years, and the disciples belong to that branch. The other eight branches also have their own territory in Dongtian.

"Fellow Daoist is new here?" Bao Bushu just came in, many people looked at Bao Bushu, many of them were disappointed, Bao Bushu's blood energy and mana fluctuated, it was not good at first glance.

"Yes." Bao Bushu nodded endlessly.

"Come on, fellow Taoist, what strength?" The monk dressed as a Taoist asked affectionately.

"Building the second floor." Bao Bushu said.

"The second floor of the foundation building is too low." Although the monk dressed as a Taoist was very affectionate, he didn't introduce himself at all. Bao Bao knew that this person was only superficial.

"Physical training or art training?" The Taoist asked again.

"Physical repair." Bao Bushu replied

The Taoist shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist, go back where you came from, this place is not the place for you people to come."

Bao Bushu didn't say anything, Bao Bushu didn't want to come here at all, Bao Bushu would rather practice by himself than take risks, but Bao Bushu also knew that the master's order must not be violated, and the master was indeed doing it for his own good.

Bao Bushu shook his head, and began to sit down on the side. This is waiting for others to invite him. This is the border with the monster race. You can meet the monster race to attack human monks at any time, so there are some teammates. Bao Bushu thinks not bad.

One hour, two hours.

There are quite a few people who come here, but if they all read the book once, no one will read it a second time. If the strength is too low, it will be a drag.

Bao Bushu stood up silently, and then left.

Everyone else shook their heads secretly, but no one said anything sarcastic. Here are all guys struggling on the line of life and death. Who knows if they will ask others in the next second.

Bao Bushu walked for a few miles, and found that there were quite a few monks here, they all just looked at each other, and no one spoke, Bao Bushu came to an area, where all the people lived in relatively high-end places.

I found an empty stone room and walked in without a book. There were several large stone rooms and a pool, the water in the pool was still steaming.

"That's it." Bao Bushu looked at it and was satisfied.

Bao Bushu took out a medium-grade spirit stone and stuffed it into a groove behind the door, a layer of spiritual power was shrouded in the place where it came in, and a piece of jade popped out from the place where the spirit stone was inserted.

"Interesting." Seeing this scene, Bao Bushu found it interesting.

Daji was released and settled in a stone room. He began to wash his body as soon as he could not take a bath. He hadn't bathed for more than 20 days, and he felt very uncomfortable.

"The strength has increased again." Looking at his body, Bao Bushu was more and more satisfied. Although he was only 13 years old, he already looked like a young man, but he didn't have a beard on his face, and he looked a little immature.

After washing, drain the water. You can bathe in the room, but you can’t go to the toilet. In fact, monks have a strong digestive power, just like Bao Bushu and eating monster meat. They hardly go to the toilet. .

The toilets are considered to be filthy things, and they will be arranged far away, that is, peeing, the more books you don’t cover, the more you can’t urinate once in three days, and the drinking water is relatively small. As for the spiritual spring water and the like, the spiritual energy content More, less impurities, so less excreted from the body.

Some monks can even go without food for ten days and a half months, even if they don’t pack books. Physical training depends on spiritual food for support, unlike surgery training, there are no high-intensity movements.

The battle armor was taken out, Bao Bushu looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "It's a pity that the one who refines this battle armor is gone. When you have the ability, you can refine it again."

The items sold are relatively easy to refine. After Bao Bushu sacrificed for less than half an hour, the battle armor was tightly attached to Bao Bushu's body, looking like a vest with boxer underwear attached.

"That's right." Bao Bushu touched it, and then put on the vestment. Another advantage of the vestment is that when someone probes him with spiritual thoughts, the vestment will respond, and the sacrificial vestment will be easier.

"Huh, it can also transform." After Ji made the vestment, Bao Bushu found that the vestment could transform and change colors, which is not bad.

"Daji, let's go." Bao Bushu decided to go outside to have a look.

Bao Bushu was walking outside, and he could see groups of monks together. These monks were very curious about Bao Bushu alone.

"Are you alone?" The monk guarding at the foot of the mountain asked Bao Bushu when he saw that Bao Bushu was holding a sign, and when he looked at Bao Bushu's front and back, there was no one there.

"I just went out to have a look." Of course, Bao Bushu couldn't say that no one wanted him.

"This is a magic talisman for help. You can shoot it out in case of danger, but I can't guarantee that there are people around you. We will come to rescue you if we see it." The guard handed the talisman to Chairman Bao Bushu and said.

"Thank you." Bao Bushu knows this rule, that is, when you are in danger outside, if you cast a magic talisman, if there are people around, they may come to rescue you, of course, there may be no one around, it just depends on luck.

Bao Bushu can see the majestic mountains, there is snow on the mountains, and there are some trees under the mountains, but now he is a polished commander, if he is not a monk, he may not be able to see clearly.

The exit is at the bottom of the entire hill, and there are three roads below the hill, one is outside the huge hundred-foot-high city wall, one is inside the city wall, and the other is directly down the mountain.

The three roads are extremely steep, and Bao Bushu was still hesitating which one to take, when someone shouted behind him: "Hurry up, little brat."

Bao Bushu looked back and saw three big men, including two middle-aged men and a young man, wearing battle armor, but in Bao Bushu's eyes, it was inferior armor. The young man had a sword box behind him, which looked good. Two middle-aged men wore fist gloves, carried some kind of long weapon, and were wrapped in animal skins.

Bao Bushu stepped aside, watching the three of them go down the mountain, Bao Bushu hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the outside of the city wall.

Bao Bushu understood that this No. [-] outpost is the highest mountain in the vicinity. At a glance, other places are lower. This is the strategic commanding height.

"Tsk tsk, the newcomers are not afraid of death." Bao Bushu just walked under the city wall when he heard someone talking behind him, Bao Bushu didn't turn his head, and caressed the city wall carefully, feeling very surprised.

"It's all made of refined iron, tsk tsk." Bao Bushu knew at a touch that it was all kinds of waste slag left over from smelting metals. In this world, unless monks smelt it, the slag contains a lot of metals. The slag and fine iron were poured together. Of course, the inside of the city wall must not be all there. It is probably rocks or the like. Only the two sides and the upper part of the city wall were poured.

(End of this chapter)