Chapter sixty-ninth burial mound
The flying boat looks spacious from the outside, but is very crowded inside.
Probably, he was on a poor man's boat!
It was so crowded that there was only one place where you could barely sit cross-legged. As for comfortable seats and warm and lovely flight attendants, don’t even think about it.
The cultivators sitting next to Wang Yang are basically low-level cultivators. Most of them are in their thirties or forties. They are dressed plainly and their cultivation level is on the fourth or fifth level. There are not many on the sixth level. As for those in the later stage of Qi training.
, not one.
This is completely a matter of suppressing your cultivation to complete the task.
But this is normal. Although the reward for this task is low, it is safe enough.
Most low-level practitioners will choose this type of mission.
Only a very small number of people would do such high-risk, high-reward tasks.
No one is a fool. If you have a life to take money, you have to have a life to spend it.
Doing tasks is actually not much different from working in previous lives.
Shidian is just an intermediary.
"Little brother, do you want to eat something?"
An uncle sitting next to Wang Yang took out a lotus leaf bag from his storage bag and called Wang Yang for a signal.
There are fried golden residue inside.
"Thank you! I brought some with me!"
Wang Yang smiled and waved his hand to refuse.
Although he didn't have any problems in the simulation, he didn't dare to mess around in reality.
It’s better not to eat things from strangers.
The uncle didn't care, and smiled and let other people around him go.
Some refused, while others pinched one to taste and took out their own food to share with the uncle.
Only then did Wang Yang notice that there were many people nearby who knew the middle-aged uncle.
Looking up, many people were gathered together faintly, and there were not many people like Wang Yang who were alone.
"It seems that no matter where you go, there will always be a small team."
Wang Yang didn't care about this.
His situation is different from others. Joining a group will only affect his ability to complete tasks.
"My name is Ning Yu, what's your little brother's name?"
The middle-aged uncle said hello and started chatting with Wang Yang again.
It seems that he is a very talkative person, an active member of the crowd, and is often the leader of his own small team.
I guess he saw that Wang Yang was young and had potential, so he took the initiative to say hello.
Although Wang Yang only showed the cultivation level of the fourth level of Qi training, he was so young that everyone could see that his potential was stronger than everyone else.
Faced with Ning Yu's inquiry, Wang Yang did not pretend to be aloof and stay thousands of miles away.
He responded with a smile: "I'm Wang Yang, from the Canglang Kingdom. Because I just arrived in the capital, I wanted to find a simple task to practice my skills. I hope that Brother Ning Yu will take care of me for the next task!"
Wang Yang not only explained his identity, but also explained the reason why he appeared here.
After all, with his talent, it stands to reason that he shouldn't be crowded together with others and doing such hard work.
Now that Wang Yang said this, everyone understood.
It turns out to be about experiencing life.
"It turns out that little brother is from the Blue Wolf Kingdom! I've admired him for a long time! I heard that the cultivators there like to raise a spiritual beast called Blue Wolf. Is it true?"
Ning Yu asked with a hint of curiosity.
"really!"
Wang Yang nodded.
The reason why he said he was from the Canglang Kingdom was to conceal his identity as a disciple of the Soul-shifting Sect, and the other reason was because the Canglang Kingdom was relatively close to the Yuanjiang Kingdom and he was familiar with it.
"The largest sect in the Blue Wolf Kingdom is the Beast Control Sect. Their sect's spiritual beast is a tenth-level green wolf! It's a pity that I have never seen it!"
Wang Yang said regretfully.
"Since little brother Wang Yang comes from the Canglang Kingdom, is it possible that he also practices beast control?"
Another person next to him asked impatiently.
"I can't afford to raise a spiritual beast, so I'm just following an ordinary magic path!"
Wang Yang smiled.
"What kind of avenue are these big brothers cultivating? I wonder if you can tell me so that I can gain some knowledge!"
"There's nothing I can't say about this. I practice the way of Gu!"
"I practice the art of blood refining!"
"I am cultivating the way of Dharma body, and I am so poor!"
"I cultivated the way of controlling souls!"
A few people may have intended to make friends with Wang Yang, but they didn't hide it much.
Of course, it is also possible that what he said is false, just like Wang Yang himself.
The difference in the way of cultivation during the Qi training period is not big, and it would be difficult to see it if you deliberately hide it.
It takes a day to get to the mission point from here. Wang Yang chatted with a few people beside him.
Soon after, everyone arrived, and as an old man with white beard and hair in the Foundation Establishment stage walked into the cabin, the spaceship began to take off.
Wang Yang, who had already ridden once, was very familiar with this feeling. In addition, there were no accidents in the flying boat during the simulation, and he felt very stable while the flying boat took off.
The flying boat emits a substantial cyan aura and moves quickly through the 10,000-meter cloud layer.
The people sitting in the cabin could not sense anything outside because they were isolated by the formation.
He didn't know how long the flying boat had been flying. Wang Yang suddenly felt a slight shaking in the hull, and he realized that he had reached the right place.
The old man in the foundation-building stage was sitting in an independent cabin and walked out of the cabin onto the deck.
Soon Wang Yang felt like he was falling.
"Brother Ning Yu, do you know where we landed?"
"I don't know where it is specifically, but it should be one of the ten mass graves!"
"Grave massacre?"
"I forgot, you are not from the Royal Capital! The ten random graves are specially created by the Soul Palace to attract wandering souls. The Soul Palace will issue such tasks regularly to harvest back and forth in these ten places!"
"I see!"
Just like the Soul Transferring Sect sends people to collect corpses, in order to have enough remnant souls to cultivate Yulings, the people in the Soul Palace will definitely develop a stable source of remnant souls.
Boom!
With a slight buzzing sound, the flying boat slowly landed on the ground.
"The place has arrived! Everyone get off the boat!"
A leading Soul Palace disciple put his head into the cabin and shouted.
Everyone in the cabin got up and started packing their things, and some of them had already headed outside.
Wang Yang also followed the crowd and walked out of the cabin step by step.
After walking out of the cabin, I finally saw clearly where they were.
This is an endless wilderness, but it is different from ordinary wilderness. It is full of graves, large and small, but it does not look like a cemetery, because there are no tombstones on any graves, and the graves are crooked and piled up very randomly.
"No wonder it's called Graveyard!"
Wang Yang stepped off the flying boat and stood with everyone.
After everyone got down, a spiritual light appeared again on the flying boat, slowly lifted into the sky, and quickly disappeared into the clouds.
“Everyone, line up here and get assigned rooms!”
After a lot of work, Wang Yang was assigned a place of his own, a graveyard.
That's right, the houses here are not built on the ground, but underground, and there are grave mounds piled on top of the houses. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are grave mounds.
I wonder what the purpose of building a house like this is in Soul Palace?
Is it simply a bad taste, or is it fear of damaging the feng shui of the mass graves?
After Wang Yang entered his residence, he took out a cleaning charm and cleaned the dust in the room.
This is the magic talisman he simulated as a reward. Since he couldn't sell it at a high price in the capital, he might as well use it himself.
The soul collection will be carried out tomorrow, and today they can practice at their residence for a day.
Just when Wang Yang was sitting cross-legged and considering whether to take out the spiritual crystals to practice, an invisible spiritual thought swept over his body. He simply gave up on using the spiritual crystals and began to sit cross-legged and meditate.
It's a pity that the spiritual energy here is not abundant. After practicing for a while, Wang Yang gave up and changed to meditating on the exercises.
At night, Wang Yang heard a ghostly cry outside the tomb. He couldn't help but curiously stretched his head to check.
"call!"
Chapter completed!