Chongyue Ancient Street, this is the main street, running through the entire Chongyue Ancient Town.
Then there are "Chongyue West Street" and "Chongyue East Street" named according to their orientation.
Because the town is too small, the Lingu station is not large either.
An open space and three stone halls.
Fifty people were stationed and two monks were on duty.
Two monks occupied one of the stone halls.
The Spiritual Weapon Palace has its own stone hall.
The last stone hall is the living quarters of the garrisoned disciples.
Fifty people crowded into a stone hall, so you can imagine how crowded it was.
One person per room is even more unthinkable.
Chen Qingyan was finally assigned to a room with no windows or doors, and was crowded together with four people.
Datong Shop, luggage is piled in the inner corner.
Looking at such a living environment, his mood suddenly became extremely bad.
With this kind of accommodation, everyone has no privacy at all.
In Lingu, even a handyman has a stone house of his own.
Not to mention the small courtyard with a garden for the outer disciples.
Chen Qingyan's face was expressionless, and the faces of the other four people living together were indeed extremely ugly, and everyone kept complaining.
But everyone knows one thing, they have no choice, because this is already the safest area in the town.
Chen Qingyan quickly accepted the reality. At noon, he took out the bedding and sheets to wash and dry them. They had been used by many people and were very dirty. If he had time later, he planned to go for a stroll in the town to see if he could
Can't buy some new quilts.
After drying the bed quilt, Chen Qingyan came back and packed his belongings.
He carried elixirs, bone money, etc. with him at all times, never leaving his hands, and had to hold them down while sleeping.
Living with a group of strangers, you have to take care of your own property.
Sunset in the west.
Sunlight tilts.
Chen Qingyan came to the open-air canteen behind the stone hall, received his share of food, and ate while walking near the station.
The disciples all around gathered together in twos and threes and chatted.
The anticipation I had when I just left the city has long been exhausted.
Everyone quickly adapted to the outside climate.
Then, there is no freshness anymore.
They already had a premonition that a long and boring life was coming.
Chen Qingyan walked around and finished the food in his hands. As the last mouthful of broth entered his stomach, his body finally warmed up.
He put the bowl back.
I looked around and saw no monk.
But I also knew that the monks would definitely not crowd together with them to eat these things.
I heard that the monks ate spiritual grains, drank spiritual wine brewed from spiritual grains, and even had processed tonic demon meat.
Anyway, Chen Qingyan has never seen what monks eat.
Or,
Have it already.
Chen Qingyan watched as another group of people who didn't know where they came from walked into a teahouse and came out with a money bag in their hands.
After grabbing passers-by and asking, I found out that this group of people was the ancient town's own patrol team and was not under Lingu's control.
The ancient town itself also has monks.
And the number is many times greater than those sent by Lingu to garrison.
In fact, the town of Chongyue was originally built by these monks who came together to build it.
Lingu, just because it is the most powerful sect in the area, has forcibly sent people to garrison and divide the interests.
Thinking of this, Chen Qingyan's mind turned around and he quickly realized something.
"It seems that from now on, the only ones patrolling will be the twenty of us."
The other thirty people, if his guess was correct, should have gone to deal with various resources in the ancient town.
medicinal materials,
Lingzhi,
Mineral veins...
Compared with exploiting the townspeople, that was a fat and lucrative job.
At this moment, Chen Qingyan wanted to understand many things. No wonder there were two monks stationed there. One of them must be responsible for escorting the supplies back to the ancient town.
And how many other similar ancient towns are there?
Based on the fact that fifty people are stationed in one town, there are less than a thousand people in Changming Palace, which means that this group of people will be stationed in twenty ancient towns.
There will be more ancient towns that have not been rotated.
Hundreds or even thousands of towns together provide a Jugu City.
Assuming that an ancient town is guarded by one spiritual weapon, then there are at least a thousand spiritual weapons in Lingu.
Chen Qingyan licked his lips, spiritual weapons are already so cheap...
Lingu's status was higher than he imagined, much higher.
No wonder people from the Thousand Faces Society know the name of Lingu, Jugu City, even though they are far away in other regions.
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