Chapter 9 011: Loose cultivators gather together, cultivating immortals is also tacky

He hid in a hidden place and watched the two immortal cultivators fighting for a while.

Chen Dengming's expression gradually became strange.

From the perspective of a martial arts master who has been fighting for decades in the martial arts world, the fight between the two monks in the distance is more like playing a turn-based game while standing still and spelling out talismans.

Although he often moves quickly to dodge, etc., it does not involve any more sophisticated combat skills. It is just a mindless exchange of blows at medium and long distances. It depends on whose shield is broken first or who is hit first.

"Perhaps I am hiding my clumsiness. Moreover, considering the power of this kind of Taoist magic and magic weapon at medium and long distances, even my Vajra Indestructible Zen Technique cannot withstand it twice. The distance is too far, and ordinary poisons will not be effective. As for the blood centipede,

, somewhat adventurous.”

Chen Dengming thought about it in his mind and felt that if he used Qingqiu Mad Dragon to hit a thirteen-foot-long sword, he might be able to compete with these two people at a medium to long distance without getting beaten.

However, he could only perform martial arts tricks like Qingqiu Mad Dragon about three or four times, and it was still unknown whether he could break through the seemingly strong spiritual shield.

If the spiritual shield cannot be broken after three or four times, he will be in danger.

Of course, that's without counting the blood centipede.

After half a day, it was already dark.

Judging from the aura of these women, they should all have innate strength and are considered big bosses in the mortal world, but here...

The day passed quickly.

But now he has gradually gotten used to it and even adapted quickly.

It's just that the vegetables grown seem a little different, green and nutritious, like spiritual grass.

Of course, there are some houses in the casual cultivator area that are very clean and look out of place with the surroundings. The faint strength of Qi emanating from the houses gave Chen Dengming the same feeling as the yellow-robed monks he met on the road earlier.

This reminded him of what was written in some online novels he read in his previous life. The environment after ascension was very bad, and the whole world was even a twisted evil world. Ascension was a conspiracy.

The only obstacle for natives to become monks is their spiritual roots.

However, Chen Dengming still had to cultivate to the eighth level of innateness first, and then slowly refine and purify his innate inner strength, and then transform it into spiritual energy through cultivation before he could break through and become a monk.

Who said that people who cultivate immortality must be tall and kind-hearted, full of immortal energy, and their farts must be delicious.

"I'm very cool when I meet you. Are you new here? What did you do before?"

"Since you were a fish seller, let's go fishing. There are spirit fish in Lingyue Lake ten miles away from the gathering place. It is my Jinzifang's territory. If you catch one, you will get half a fish, if you catch two, you will get one and a half. Go ahead.

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He even saw from a distance that there were vegetable gardens outside some houses.

Even though he has learned the magic of immortality, his stance output and snake-skin movement in the battle are quite eye-catching, which also illustrates his poor performance in actual combat.

This also makes few monks in these native worlds study martial arts.

Anyone with some common sense knows that the wild is not safe. Fairy Luo also said that there are monsters in this world.

Just like the heroes in the martial arts world, they also have seven emotions and six desires. During the Qi training period, they can't even do fasting. They have to eat, drink and poop, and the urine they urinate is just as smelly.

A cold gaze came down from the attic opposite, looking down at the woman below who was being manipulated as a plaything and money-making tool, and then glanced at the low-level monks not far away who were queuing up to receive the temporary residence rights of the shack, and there was a flash in his eyes.

Disdainful.

The blue silk-like night sky is dotted with stars.

Some houses are wooden sheds, some are stone houses or earthen houses, but there are also grand-looking attics or Mingxuan. Roads extend in all directions, and the streets are wide and narrow, and there seems to be no planning at all.

But what we see now is really hard to imagine that there will be such businesses in the world of immortality, which look like Baijinhan, heaven and earth and other places.

It feels like he traveled back to the world of Nanxun.

Coming to the world of cultivating immortals now is just like going through the turbulent life all over again.

Facts have proved that people who cultivate immortality are still human beings, at least not true immortals yet.

Instead, he wandered cautiously in the uninhabited mountains and forests, observing the situation and people coming and going in the casual cultivating area from a distance.

What I see and hear after coming to the world of immortality now, although it is not as outrageous as the fiction in the novel, is still quite different from the imagination.

Most people are born with all eight meridians connected. In an environment full of spiritual energy, they will naturally reach the eighth level of innateness.

If he wants to have a place to stay and something to eat, he has to find a way to work hard.

He glanced at the busy woman downstairs in Hairpin Flower not far away, and shook his head secretly.

This kind of starting point is undoubtedly much better than Chen Dengming, a mud-legged person from Nanxun Country.

Chen Dengming clasped his fists politely and said with a smile, "Master Xian, I'm new here. I used to be a fish seller in the world. I want to get a job and make a living."

But now he has also figured out that the innate people in this world have no strength, but they are not good at martial arts.

Soon, it was Chen Dengming's turn to queue up.

If you ignore the powerful immortal cultivators and the frequent battles that have broken out throughout the day, this place is more like a secular market.

But he didn't go straight in immediately.

However, seeing that it was getting dark now, Chen Dengming no longer wanted to stay outside the gathering place to observe the environment. Instead, he entered the gathering place and prepared to settle down first.

Unfortunately, now that we are in the world of cultivating immortals, we are no longer like we were in the mortal world, where we have many subordinates at our disposal and everything has to be worked from scratch. Therefore, we need to be cautious and careful every step of the way.

The monk frowned when he heard Chen Dengming's unpleasant dialect accent, casually scratched the paper and hummed.

As a veteran, Chen Dengming would not be like a foolish young man who would rashly look at the map with his face as soon as he arrived in an unfamiliar area. At the very least, observing at a safe distance was essential.

Based on this calculation, this world of immortal cultivation is indeed too dangerous. Any chance encounter with one or two suspected low-level monks would be a fatal threat to him. In Nanxun Country, there were very few people who could threaten his life.

In her previous tone, Fairy Luo was also dismissive of the area of ​​casual cultivators, saying that casual cultivators were not popular.

The monk casually threw out a sign with slight spiritual energy fluctuations.

"flash!"

Because they are truly innate, rather than acquired through hard work, as long as they have spiritual roots, they will be spiritual. They can directly practice some Taoist methods. After accumulating enough spiritual energy, they can break through and become monks.

The next journey was calm and calm, and Chen Dengming quickly approached the noisy and chaotic casual cultivation area.

The chaotic area of ​​casual cultivators was quite lively at this time, with people in the night market mingling and rubbing shoulders.

"These women probably do this just to survive, such as food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Several of them are quite luxuriously decorated geisha houses, which are in sharp contrast to the low and dim wooden houses around them. They are all decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Some very elegant women dressed up in gorgeous clothes are also sent to solicit customers at the door, putting on various displays.

Charming posture and seductive eyes.

It was only after seeing this scene that he immediately took off his luxurious clothes to avoid getting into trouble for such a trivial matter.

At that time, I had worked my way up from the lowest level of the market and gradually stood up.

When you arrive in the world of cultivating immortals, everything starts from scratch. In this chaotic and dilapidated gathering place for casual cultivators, all the resources for food, clothing, housing and transportation are clearly priced.

Some are very powerful, like masters of immortal cultivation. The clothes they wear are not as luxurious as the clothes on their bodies. They are cultivating the land with a hoe and directing some mortals to throw excrement innately, which is surprising.

To be honest, this kind of environment for cultivating immortals really made him a little stunned.

A monk with a first level of Qi training held a pen in his hand and looked at Chen Denming and said calmly.

…

Corresponding to the scene he saw now, it seemed that casual cultivators were closer to mortals, losing too much of their fairy spirit and gaining more popularity and grounding.

In short, this place is completely different from the place he imagined to cultivate immortality.

"What kind of immortality is this? The aloof immortality of Fairy Luo and others before is completely gone here."

At this time, Chen Dengming was wearing ragged clothes, with disheveled hair, and carrying a broken knife on his back. He was queuing up among the crowd, preparing to get a job and work first, at least to solve the problems of housing, food and clothing.

This so-called casual cultivator's land doesn't even have a house number or a fence. It's just like a gathering place with thousands of various houses haphazardly put together.

By now, he has basically observed the general situation in the casual cultivator area.

Chen Dengming had deliberately taken off his luxurious robe and wrapped it up, and then made his tied hair slightly messy. He no longer looked so glamorous and luxurious, but more aristocratic.

Seeing that the battle over there was about to end, Chen Dengming quickly used light kung fu and moved away.

Chen Dengming was sitting on a hillside in a forest, frowning and rubbing his chin, and suddenly woke up again.

In some dimly lit and ambiguous short houses, there were even some rhythmic sounds.

Chen Dengming caught it immediately and was slightly dazed. He really arranged for him to go fishing, and caught more than half of one fish, leaving the fish head for him? This was such a harsh profit, and he thanked him with a smile on his face.

When he turned to leave, he glanced at some mortals in the street corner who were picking up the food left by the monks in the garbage dump, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"Others are riding big horses, but I am riding a donkey alone. Looking back at the man who carried the firewood, I feel more pity."

Compared to many mortals who are not even innate, he at least still has a way to survive.

Moreover, he also possesses elixirs, exercises, and the unique art of Gu Dao. He can practice even if he has spiritual roots. The golden finger panel is a magic weapon that defies the heavens. Practicing the exercises can extend his life. Each life span is longer than the last. In the future, he will live forever without any boundaries, and he will live forever. The Great Way.

Can be expected.
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