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Chapter 1747 Fengyi City

"Is the Jue Kill Army very powerful? What kind of sect is it?"

Yang Haoran asked, he had heard this name from Dongfang Lingyu.

But I had no idea at the time, so I didn’t pay much attention to it.

What Yang Haoran didn't expect was that Mu Qishan actually became in awe.

"The Jue Kill Army does not belong to a sect, but is a group of people worthy of respect!"

Yang Haoran looked surprised: "What exactly is the Jue Kill Army?"

Mu Qishan turned to look at Yang Haoran: "How much do you know about the realm of the spirit world?"

Yang Haoran shook his head directly: "You can just say it directly, my understanding of the spiritual world is just a novice."

Mu Qishan stretched out his finger and pointed around.

“The spiritual world is so big that it can be described as vast rather than boundless.

So far, our understanding of the spiritual world has been limited to what is surrounded by the sea.

I have never heard of anything else outside the inhabited sea area.

If you want to cross the sea, it is estimated that only the three major heavenly sects can do it.

Even if the area of ​​​​the sea is not included, few people can clearly explain how big the spiritual continent we live in is.

The spiritual continent is not complete, but is divided into two parts.

Part of it is occupied by us human cultivators, but this part only accounts for about one-fifth.

The remaining four-fifths are called the land of all races.

Between the human race and the land of all races, there is the naturally dangerous Wuyou Mountain Range that lies across it.

The land of all races has thin spiritual energy and harsh environment, and its creatures have been trying to invade the territory of the tribes.

In order to resist the various creatures in the Land of Ten Thousand Races, each sect in the spiritual world has its disciples stationed in the Wuyou Mountains."

Yang Haoran interrupted and asked: "You mean including all second-class sects and cultivating families?"

Mu Qishan nodded, but his expression was a little strange.

"Your Tianji Sect is an exception. There is no one there in the first place, and there are no disciples.

In fact, other second-class sects don’t play much of a role.

Those who are really responsible for guarding the Wuyou Mountains are the three Tianzongs, and the other is the Jue Kill Army.

The history of the Jue Kill Army is far ahead of many second-class sects, and his mission seems to be to protect the Wuyou Mountains.

Very few members of the Juesha Army have left the Wuyou Mountains, but because of the contribution the Juesha Army has made to the human territory, the entire spiritual community is very respectful to the Juesha Army.

I heard that the Jue Kill Army has its own kingdom and city deep in the Wuyou Mountains.

But few people can tell clearly."

Yang Haoran rolled his eyes: "Have you never been to Wuyou Mountains?"

"Of course it's impossible, the garrison at the Wuyou Mountains takes turns.

So almost all practitioners have to go to the Wuyou Mountains.

But we can only guard the outermost layer of the Wuyou Mountains, and we cannot go to the depths."

"Why? Is there still such a rule?"

Mu Qishan chuckled: "Do you think this is restricting practitioners?

In fact, it is protection. There are many dangers deep in the Wuyou Mountains.

During the Nascent Soul stage, he almost had a narrow escape from death.

No one wants to joke with their own lives, so naturally they won't go deep into it.

Even above the Nascent Soul stage, few people are willing to go deep, after all, the risk is too great.

Most of the people who have been there are very powerful, so who would be able to tell you these things?"

Yang Haoran said oh, and gained another level of understanding of the spiritual world.

Mu Qishan also talked more because he saw the tiger head token, and quickly dropped the topic.

And at the same time, he picked up the last thing, Liang Mingchen's storage ring.

"This is a good thing. Even in the spiritual world, it is worth a lot of money. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can possess.

If you really want to exchange for spiritual stones, thousands of high-grade spiritual stones are not a problem."

Yang Haoran took a breath and felt excited.

The box of spiritual stones Mu Qishan gave him before was only a hundred yuan.

He was even threatened by Mu Qing once, which shows that one hundred high-grade spiritual stones is by no means a small amount.

Such a storage ring is actually worth a thousand spiritual stones. Mu Qishan is not being alarmist, is he?

"Brother, are you sure you are not fooling me?

Shouldn’t there be a lot of these things in the spiritual world?”

Mu Qishan watched Yang Haoran's mouth twitch.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about the spirit world or storage instruments?

Storage magic weapons and ordinary magic weapons are completely different concepts.

Firstly, the materials are rare, and secondly, the refining process is complicated.

The person who can refine the storage ring in your hand must be at least Nascent Soul stage or above.

And who told you that it is very common to store magic weapons in the spiritual world?

This is completely misleading, look at me."

Mu Qishan took out a gourmet bag from his body, and Yang Haoran couldn't help but frown.

He originally had one of this thing and gave it to Lin Jie before leaving the secular world.

Mu Qishan's one is slightly more exquisite than his original one, and seems to be of similar grade.

"How much space is there in here?"

"It's probably a little more than one, much smaller than your storage ring.

Even this cheapest gourmet bag cannot be said to be popular.

Except for the core disciples of each sect, it is difficult to have ordinary disciples.

This storage ring of yours can only be owned by at least the elder level."

Forehead!

Yang Haoran suddenly felt that he was not actually a poor person after all.

I laughed involuntarily.

“Brother, do you want a storage ring?

I’ll sell it to you at a cheaper price, as the saying goes, don’t let the money flow to other people’s fields.”

Mu Qishan jumped aside directly.

"If you can't afford it, do you think a thousand high-grade spiritual stones are few?

I can't take it out.

If you really want to sell this thing, you must go to the auction house.

Maybe it can be sold for a little more.

However, I advise you to keep it for yourself, otherwise when you want to use it in the future, you can’t just buy it with the spiritual stone.

This is great stuff!”

Seeing Mu Qishan's salivating look, Yang Haoran felt a burst of contempt.

Look at that person who has never seen the world and has no future!

He has the Hongmeng Token in his hand, and he can hold it no matter how many things he has. What is the use of such a useless storage ring?

Changing some spiritual stones can also speed up your cultivation. This is the right way.

"Where's the nearest auction? I'm going to sell it."

Mu Qishan opened his mouth wide, looking as if he was heartbroken to see the prodigal son.

“You can’t get close to it, you have to find a reliable auction house.

One day's journey to the west, there is an auction house in Fengyi City.

It belongs to Duobaolou, which is a time-honored brand in the spiritual world."

Yang Haoran slapped his thigh: "I listen to you, go to Fengyi City, that's it!"

Because Fengyi City was not on the path back to the Mu family, Mu Qing protested strongly.

However, after Yang Haoran promised to make a fortune and treat guests, he immediately decided to go to Fengyi City happily.

Yang Haoran saw a corner of Fengyi City from a distance.

I can't help but sigh at the vastness of the spiritual world.

Even if Fengyi City is only one-third of the size of Cook City, it is still much larger than many cities in the secular world.

It has a permanent population of two million, but in the spiritual world it can only be regarded as a small city.


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