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Chapter 780 Tianfang World

Walking through the boundary river, following the directions recorded in the travel notes of the senior monks of Cang Sheng Dao, it took Zong Shou more than ten days to reach a world outside.

Remote sensing of thoughts can already tell where this market is.

"This realm is only 200,000 feet in diameter. It's really amazing that there is such a small world in this realm!"

In later generations, although there is communication among all realms, all kinds of information about foreign realms are spread everywhere on the Internet.

However, like Zong Shou, looking at the external world, it is still like looking at flowers in the mist, or lotus from across the bank, it is not very clear.

So far, I have never stepped outside the Cloud Realm, and I have never touched the cultivator market in the outer realm.

"It would be great if all the eight hundred worlds governed by the Lu family were like this world -"

Zong Shou thought about it for a while, then laughed at himself and stepped into this barrier.

And the next moment, I felt the abundant spiritual energy rushing towards my face.

Although the area of ​​this world is small, the spiritual power is much greater than that of the current Cloud World. Whether it is the practice of martial arts, spiritual methods, or the medicine garden, alchemy and weapon refining, it is an excellent place.

It is precisely for this reason that this place has been chosen as a place of practice by many casual practitioners in the area.

After that, many people came here to exchange what they had and exchange things.

Over time, this small world known as the ‘Tianfang Realm’ has become a large market.

Not only the spiritual realm and fairyland, but also some saintly realm sages will appear here.

Zong Shou took a quick look and saw that it was a place with a round sky. This place was also filled with various buildings, so densely packed that they almost occupied the entire space.

Many of them were in the style of Yunjie, but most of them were completely different, grotesque, and extremely weird, making Zong Shou feel very uncomfortable.

"This place is close to the Cloud Realm, only dozens of worlds away. However, the monks in the Cloud Realm only account for about 30%. As expected, there are countless cultivators in the outer realm."

Zong Shou sensed it from a distance, and found that there were more than three thousand spiritual realm monks sensed in his soul consciousness, and there were hundreds of them in the fairy realm.

Then he put away his spiritual thoughts, knowing that this is the most basic courtesy in the outside world.

Randomly probing people's truths or falsehoods is either ulterior motives or lack of etiquette.

If he has a more violent temper, he may even directly attack and kill such people.

"But it's strange to say that we, the monks of the Yun Realm, actually don't have too many monks. Why do we have nearly a hundred monks in the Holy Realm? There are seven more in the Ultimate Realm? Including the few who died in the Yunhuang Era, there are more than ten.

Is it really because of the treasure that created the world?"

The place where Zong Shou appeared was at the intersection of this market.

I strolled inside, thinking wildly and looking around with interest.

He has no shortage of spiritual treasures or elixirs for the time being, so he doesn't really have any expectations for this place. He came here just out of curiosity.

Of course, if you can gain something, that would be better.

What he wants most is something that can travel through space and cross boundaries. Although his demon-proofing shuttle is good, it doesn't have all the parts. He doesn't know where to find them. Now that he's using this thing, it's obviously not enough. Many times, it's not even as good as his sword.

The speed of flight.

I found that not only the buildings here, but also the people here are also strangely shaped.

Zong Shou saw with his own eyes several aliens with arthropod-like bodies walking around on the streets.

There are also no limbs on the side of the body. The entire body is suspended in the air, with a few tentacles sticking out. It looks like an eight-clawed octopus.

If it weren't for this person's eyes, they were shining with wisdom and spiritual energy.

He could talk to others freely without any hindrance. He almost thought this person was an underwater spirit beast.

Although the human race of the Cloud Realm is actually derived from the spirit beasts, in comparison, Han Xi is more like an intelligent race than him.

I really don’t know how such a being can practice cultivation.

The world is really big and full of wonders.

He is strange, but others don't take it seriously. They seem to have become accustomed to his image.

At most, I only took a glance at it, wondering how such a person who seemed to have no cultivation at all came to this heavenly realm.

But soon after, these people won't care. In this domain, there are many methods to hide cultivation.

It's nothing unusual like Zong Shou's. At most, the secret method is more outstanding. In this Tianfang world, it happens every year.

Being able to travel long distances in the void river, at least maybe the spiritual realm, or the peak of the heavenly realm with particularly outstanding strength, that is, the ninth-level monks in the cloud realm.

In this Tianfang world, except for those descendants who have been left by the previous generations of monks for many years, who can be ordinary monks?

"There are even night demons?"

What Zong Shou looked at were a dozen men with dark skin all over their bodies, with wings growing out of their backs. They were exactly the same as the Night Demon in his image.

However, he is in a good situation and seems to be employed by others to work in some shops.

The cultivation level is only at the fourth to fifth level, but they are doing hard work. Each of them is holding a heavy pestle and pounding the medicinal materials.

"It is rumored that although the Night Demon clan is born with second-level strength, martial arts is prohibited in the clan. Ordinary people have no access to martial arts. Only those who are born strong and are selected to join the army will be sent to the Night Demon clan.

Only by swearing allegiance to the Night Demon Royal Family can you practice martial arts and spiritual techniques. Although the Night Demon Clan also occupies hundreds of worlds, most people in the clan have not benefited from it. This rumor is indeed true——"

I looked around like I was just taking a quick look around.

I felt that everything was surprising, but after half an hour, Zong Shou still calmed down.

Walking into a strange building that looks like a honeycomb, this is a weapon refining pavilion called the "Wenqi Building".

Although the style of the pavilion is very different from Yunjie's aesthetics, the available text is similar to Yunjie's writing.

The location here is not in the middle of a busy city, so it is a bit secluded. There are not many customers, and it is a bit deserted. It is obviously newly opened, and there is not much old atmosphere.

The reason why Zong Shou came here was because he saw that the few magic weapons and armor displayed here were all very good and could be called fine products.

Fortunately, the owner here is not from the Cloud Realm, but he is similar to the people from the Cloud Realm, with no difference at all.

He is a man in his thirties, with a sallow face and restrained eyes, full of vicissitudes of life.

After coming out, he glanced at Zong Shou indifferently, then shook his head and said: "If you want to buy a large amount of soldiers' armor, you can go to the Bingzhai not far ahead. I don't have enough manpower here and I don't do large-scale business."

Zong Shou suddenly raised his eyebrows, somewhat inexplicably.

"Why did Master say this? I really don't understand! Why did you think that I wanted to purchase a large number of soldiers and armor when we met?"

"Isn't it?"

The middle-aged man was surprised and looked at Zong Shou carefully: "I see fellow Taoist, although there are secret methods to cover it up, this royal aura is still full. He is either the lord of a country or the prince of a great country! This fierce aura,

It has also been revealed to the outside world that he must have killed countless people in his life. Didn’t he come to Tianfang Realm this time to buy soldiers and armor?”

Zong Shou said "Hey", very surprised.

The person in front of me is actually so capable. In the cloud world, there are only a few people with such ability.

Since you are proficient in the science of numerology, why do you want to do this weapon refining business?

But I felt a little more reassured, as anyone who knew the art of numbers must not be weak in formations.

I still don’t know how good I am at refining weapons, but I don’t have to worry about the formation in this weapon.

However, in this Tianfang Realm, spiritual weapons and armor can be purchased in large quantities, which is really surprising.

It needs to be remembered that although the weapon refiners he supported in Qian Tian Mountain have gradually matured, they are still being used by the Kong Qi Sect.

But this kind of weapons dealer might have to use it at some point.

"I really didn't come here for this!"

With a faint smile, Zong Shou took out his demon-proofing shuttle.

——Naturally, he has shrunk this thing to the size of a palm and placed it in front of him.

"I wonder, Master, can this shuttle be perfected?"

"I don't dare to be called a master. My surname is Shen, and I am the master of Wenqi Building. You can just call me the master."

After the middle-aged man surnamed Shen finished speaking, he picked up the divine shuttle and examined it carefully. After a moment, his expression changed, and his eyes showed a hint of surprise: "What a treasure! Although the structure is extremely simple, its magical effect is beyond the level-passing method. There are countless utensils. They are perfectly fit and ingenious. The complexity is simplified, and there is no unnecessary bloat. Judging from the craftsmanship of this artifact, it should be the handiwork of the Mohists of the Yun Realm. Your Excellency is indeed a member of the Yun Realm. In the noble world, it is said that there has been another appearance recently. It is a wonderful thing to have someone reach such a high level and to be so powerful in an area."

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again: "This object is made of Tianmulus spirit wood. Although I have some storage here, my craftsmanship in refining the weapon is not good enough. At least 40% of the dozens of parts missing from this shuttle are One of them cannot be completed. The remaining ones are far less capable than before."

"Does that mean it won't work?"

Zong Shou frowned, not knowing how disappointed he was. At least what this person said was stronger than the Kongqi Sect. According to what the Heavenly Artifact said, it was completely impossible until his seventh-generation ancestor returned.

In this case, the only choice is to find something else to escape from.

"No!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Shen smiled again: "I can help you make some parts that can be disassembled at any time to improve the speed and defense of this object. If you find genuine parts in the future, you can replace them. But you need to do it as soon as possible, otherwise not only will I The refining parts will wear out, and even the weapon array in the shuttle will be damaged. Just repairing this object is worth a lot of money, equivalent to three magic weapons——"

Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and he felt as if a village was once again full of light.

"This method is very appropriate, that's it. Please also ask Mr. Shen to do it as soon as possible. Property is not a problem."

The middle-aged man surnamed Shen nodded slightly, flicked his sleeves, and put away the shuttle. He said calmly: "In ten days, you can come and get this thing back. This thing is worth a lot, so there is no need for a deposit."

After saying that, he brought the tea cup as a way of seeing off the guests.

Zong Shou did not get up and leave, but instead took out a few more iron balls from his sleeves.

The total number is five, the size of a bucket, it is black black purple iron.

When he opened the first one, Mingyu only took the medicine bottle, but Tieqiu kept it.

There are four remaining ones, and Zong Shou has naturally taken out all the elixirs inside. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}


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