Bu Zheng saw some mountains, but these mountains were layered, giving the illusion that the mountains were an abstract painting.
To put it in his mind, this mountain looks like a pile of sliced beef!!
Soon, he looked down and saw irregular shapes filled with water. These seemed to be the legendary terraces!!
Terraces are indeed a wonderful transformation of nature by man, with a beauty that makes people addicted.
And if this is a terraced field, it means that there are people living nearby. This is what Bu Zheng wants to know now. He wants to know where he is.
Soon, Bu Zheng discovered a village among the gorgeous terraced fields. It was located in a mountain valley. Judging from the houses, there were about a hundred households, so it was considered a big village.
But think about it, with so many terraced fields nearby, the hundred or so households seem to be a little less. At this time, Bu Zheng's idea is still within his previous concept of a small mountain village. This is his concept of civilians.
, this concept has not changed yet.
Bu Zheng rushed towards the village in the mountain col, but he stopped halfway up the mountain because he saw an old man lying on the field path, seemingly fainting.
So Bu Zheng immediately went over to check the situation and found that the old man was unconscious, but it was only because he drank too much and not because of other circumstances.
Bu Zheng carried the old man on his back and prepared to take him to the village in the mountains. He believed that this old man was from the village and his family should also be in the village. Someone would take him away and take care of him.
"Isn't this the old drunkard? He was carried down again. Wait a minute, it seems that this young man has never been seen before. Is he from the village?"
"It doesn't seem so. I haven't seen this young man before. Maybe he couldn't survive in the city and came to seek refuge with an old drunkard."
"Yes, at his level. It's really difficult to survive in the city. It's better to farm at home."
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After Bu Zheng entered the village, he heard some people talking. He was a little immobile. Why did they say I was weak and thought I could only farm?
Bu Zheng looked at these people for a moment and was stunned!
Damn it, where did I come from? Why do these villagers generally have seven or more realms, and some even have eight realms? What does this mean? Could it be that all seven and eight here can only be used for farming?
If there are seven veins and eight veins, then it is very easy to plant these terraces. Even if there are only a hundred families here, they can plant this mountain area full of spiritual food.
It was only then that Bu Zheng noticed that the spiritual energy here was twice as powerful as Tianximen's. He didn't know what kind of spiritual food was grown. No matter what it was, the effect was at least twice as strong as that of Tianximen.
This spiritual vein should be almost top-notch. Except for a few special spiritual veins, it should be top-notch.
However, even if the spiritual veins are doubled, if there are no other things to cooperate, it may not be stronger than Tianximen!
For example, if the Loulan Kingdom has such a spiritual vein but does not have a cultivation array, then the power growth of the Loulan Kingdom will still not be as good as that of Tianximen. At most, the Loulan Kingdom will be able to upgrade one level to become the seventh grade Xuan level.
of power. Of course, the premise is that they can keep their spiritual veins.
Although the difference in spiritual veins still has some effect now, if the difference is large, it will be more obvious. However, if you have a large number of training arrays or more advanced training arrays, then this difference will become less obvious.
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Therefore, in the future, the competition for spiritual veins will not be so fierce, and no one will care about the odds. After all, it is a little bit worse now, and maybe it will be stronger in the future. Spiritual veins have a rising period and a declining period.
Most of the last plundered cultivation resources were on the cultivation arrays, elixirs, and spirit stones, especially the cultivation arrays, which are almost a ruler to measure a power. The more cultivation arrays you have in your hand, the better.
The stronger the force is, the higher its level will be.
However, being able to possess such top-level spiritual veins also shows that the power Bu Zheng belongs to should be a first-grade earth-level or heaven-level power.
As for this, Bu Zheng believed that he would understand it if he asked directly, and there was no need to think too much.
"Excuse me, where is this place? Also, do you know the old man behind me? Please ask his family to pick him up, or I can take him home." After Bu Zheng asked, he asked politely.
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Nonsense, there are some uncles and aunts across the street who are from the Eight Meridians, and I can't afford to offend them.
Fortunately, I now have Seven Meridians and Seventh Heaven. If I had come here before, I would not have been frightened to death by this formation.
"Aren't you here to join the old drunkard?" An aunt came out and asked. Although she didn't have eight meridians, she seemed to be a little stronger than Bu Zheng.
"I was lost. I just happened to pass by here and found this old man lying on the edge of the field, so I sent him down." Bu Zheng said.
"Oh, then you can just find a place to drop him. This old drunkard has been drunk all day long, so don't worry about him." The aunt said directly.
"Wouldn't this be a problem for him?" Bu Zheng asked worriedly.
"What's the problem? Although this old drunkard is old, he is also a drunkard, but his realm is not weak and his body is very strong. It won't matter if you throw him in the field. Even if he is struck by lightning, it won't be too big.
problem." The aunt said.
"Forget it, let's send him home. Where is his home?" Bu Zheng asked helplessly. Since you have done a good deed, let's do it to the end.
"You are so kind. Although your talent is not good, it doesn't matter." The aunt said first, and then pointed to a dilapidated house, which was the old drunkard's house.
Bu Zheng didn't say much. He sent the old drunkard to the house first, and then asked about the situation. Anyway, these uncles and aunts were chatting and wouldn't leave.
Soon, Bu Zheng entered the old drunkard's house. There was a wine-making equipment in the yard, as well as several large vats, which were all materials for making wine. There seemed to be a wine cellar next to it. When he entered the house, he took a look.
, it was full of wine bottles and jars, with almost no place to stay, and the bed seemed to have to fly over.
Could it be that this old man flies here and there like this every day?
No matter what, now Bu Zheng is planning to fly over, put the old man on the kang, and then fly back to find out where this place is.
When Buzheng unceremoniously threw him onto the kang, the old man seemed to have no reaction at all, and showed no signs of waking up.
Bu Zheng had already thought of this. This old man seemed to have very high cultivation level and seemed to have nine meridians. And he was so old, I wonder if he had lived for hundreds of years.
It is normal for him to be a member of the Nine Meridians. Maybe he was an outstanding disciple in the past, entered the Eight Meridians, and then practiced for hundreds of years, reaching the realm of the Nine Meridians.
As long as they don't die and take a little longer, they will naturally become masters. The only difference between them and those geniuses is their age. Others enter the Nine Meridians realm at dozens of years old, but they only enter it at hundreds of years old, and some of them can't even enter it.
There are also those in the village, just like the aunt just now. She was trained and compared with others when she was a child, but in the end she returned to the village because she could not catch up with others, plus decades of experience
Through cultivation, one’s strength will naturally reach the eight meridians.
Everyone here is the same. When they were young, they were all hopes and targets of training. But some people became legends, some became mainstays, some became middle-level talents, some survived in the city, and some
People can only go home and farm.
This phenomenon is very common, so when they saw Bu Zheng, a young man in his early twenties who only had the Seven Meridians realm, they all felt that he had no hope in martial arts, so they came back to join the old drunkard.
"Young man, you have settled that old ghost well. In fact, you don't need to settle him. It seems better to leave him outside his house." When the aunt saw Bu Zheng coming out, she immediately greeted Bu Zheng.
Maybe it's because she hasn't seen anyone else for a long time, or maybe it's because Bu Zheng is handsome.
Well, this latter point is what Bu Zheng thinks so himself.
"This seems to be correct." Bu Zheng thought about the situation in the old drunkard's house. The outside seemed neater and more comfortable than the inside.
"Come on, come on, talk to auntie, don't be discouraged. Everyone has his own destiny. Martial arts is not the only one. You can learn farming here, learn how to make wine from an old drunkard, fish and hunt, etc.
It's all a skill." The aunt seemed to be warm-hearted and seemed to understand how people like Buzheng felt.
"I know..." Bu Zheng nodded, ready to ask where this place is.
"It's good for you. In this village, there are many young men like you. They are obviously not talented enough. They insist on trying outside and refuse to come back and settle down. Some people have lost their precious lives like this."
The aunt said earnestly.
Although what she said was for Bu Zheng's benefit, she did not understand Bu Zheng's situation. Bu Zheng was not from their influence. Although he was not as good as his peers, it did not mean that his talent was not good, it was just that he was not as good as his peers.
It started too late, and the resource conditions are not as strong as here.
Of course, Bu Zheng doesn't need to let her understand that this is completely unimportant. He only wants to know one thing now -
"Auntie, where is this place?"
"Ah? Don't you know where this is? This is Xiaoniu Village. The spiritual rice here is famous far and wide, and that's why the old drunkard came here. He uses the spiritual rice here to make wine.
He said that the wine he made was the best. He was actually a winemaker. It is said that many people in the city bought his wine..."
"Auntie, you've gone off topic again. What kind of force does this place belong to?"