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Chapter 1728 poor monsters

Just when Nanyun Ziqiao, Xiao Daier and others were fighting wits and courage.

Yang Yifei had already walked around Nanyun City and found an inn to stay.

"Sir, our houses here are settled with spiritual stones, not gold or silver.

If you only have gold and silver in your hand, please go to the opposite side, their inn is low-grade and you can use gold and silver."

Although the waiter was polite in his words, there was an arrogance in his words that even a deaf person could hear.

Yang Yifei said nothing and threw a few spirit stones over.

When the waiter received it, his eyes suddenly lit up, his waist bent, and his attitude became enthusiastic: "I'm a guest, please come in.

What room would you like?

The rooms we have here are divided into three categories: upper, middle and lower. The cost for the lower category is..." "Upper category."

Yang Yifei said lightly.

"okay.

One person in a superior room."

The waiter's tone was more enthusiastic.

Yang Yifei followed the waiter and walked in, not paying attention to the people in the corner next to him who were staring at him.

"It's so unlucky that you can run into him wherever you go?"

One of them said.

These people were the group of the girl named Xiaozhu who opened her mouth to help Yang Yifei.

When they saw that Yang Yifei openly rejected Nanyun Ziqiao's solicitation and threatened that the Nanyun family was nothing, they were immediately frightened and fled away. They finally found a place to stay, but they didn't finish the meal.

Yang Yifei came on the back foot.

Just come, you can pretend you don't know me.

As a result, this guy actually lives in a superior room! It's superior, and it has a whole yard with small bridges, flowing water, rockeries, etc. It's no worse than the manor outside.

And this guy still lives alone! Seeing that he is waiting for seven or eight people and only rents three rooms and is crowded, he suddenly feels that the rice in the bowl is no longer delicious.

"Xiao Zhu, why don't you go talk to him. The superior room has a large courtyard and several rooms. One room is enough for each of us."

One of the slightly mature women said.

Xiaozhu's face turned red and he said, "I don't know him."

"Don't we know each other now?

You risked offending the Nanyun family to help him, he has to accept this, right?"

Another woman said.

"Hmph, this guy doesn't look like a rich man. He lives in such a nice yard. There must be something wrong with him.

Don’t you want to live in a king’s room?”

A man said.

"possible.

It's best not to get involved with him. If he runs away and the store owner comes to find us, it will be troublesome."

Another man said.

When the two said this, everyone else temporarily stopped thinking, and the atmosphere became a bit dull.

"Let's talk about this Dan meeting."

The oldest among them was a middle-aged woman, who spoke.

"The Nanyun Dan Club organized by Nanyun City has very generous rewards. As long as you enter the top ten, you can get at least 100,000 spiritual stones, as well as various magic weapons and resources.

We are not one of these big sects and big families, nor can we compare with those human monks. It is not easy to get spiritual stones. You should know how important these things are to us, so we must be in the top ten."

Several people nodded one after another, and the appearance features hidden by their clothes were inadvertently revealed, revealing that they were not human beings.

This is a group of monsters.

The middle-aged woman looked at Xiaozhu: "Xiaozhu, you are the most powerful person in alchemy among us. You must seize this opportunity."

Xiaozhu nodded heavily: "Auntie, don't worry, Xiaozhu will do his best."

"Um."

The middle-aged woman nodded and said: "You are not required to take first place, as long as you are in the top ten and can get the one hundred thousand spiritual stones.

With those hundred thousand spiritual stones, we can buy that magic weapon, and I am sure to survive the thunder tribulation and become a true king.

By then, none of us will be afraid."

"Yes, when my aunt becomes a true king, we will be able to dominate the mountain and become the king ourselves, and we will no longer have to hide around all day long."

"Our hard days are coming to an end soon."

Everyone, no, all the demons became excited and said in a lowered voice.

This is a group of pitiful monsters, or loose cultivators among the monsters. They have no family power, no sect, and no backers. They can only hide in Tibet every day. They are not only afraid of being subjugated and eliminated by human monks, but also afraid of being killed by the same people.

The same kind of monsters ate them, and they had a very bad life anyway.

Now the middle-aged woman's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Realm. As long as she survives the thunder tribulation, she will be able to become the Nascent Soul Lord. Even if she is still no match for those organized forces, she will still be able to survive.

No longer at the mercy of others.

That's why they risked their lives to enter Nanyun City and participate in the Nanyun Dan Meeting.

"They are a bunch of pitiful monsters."

In a courtyard of the inn, Yang Yifei was sitting at a small spiritual spring in the courtyard, withdrawing his consciousness.

He had keen senses. When he entered the inn, the monsters stared at him. How could he not sense it? So he left a trace of his consciousness there and heard the pitiful things of these monsters.

"Xiao Zhu, isn't it a bamboo that has become a spirit?"

Yang Yifei thought.

Generally speaking, unless the demon clan has a systematic inheritance, such as a family, the name given after the birth of spiritual wisdom is related to itself.

"These monsters are suffering, but who is not suffering?

All living beings are suffering, and they are all wandering in this sea of ​​suffering. It depends on who can get through it."

Yang Yifei sighed softly.

The world is a sea of ​​suffering, and everyone is struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, hoping to cross the sea of ​​suffering and reach the other side.

But in these billions of years, how many people have been able to reach the other side?

Even those powerful Taoists who appear to be sitting upright in the nine heavens, looking down at all living beings, with immortal existences, have not actually come ashore, and are all struggling hard.

With a sigh, Yang Yifei took out the strange fire and started practicing.

Hula... In Yang Yifei's damage space, new runes of the Law of Fire appeared one after another, blending into the dazzling fireball like the sun, shining in all directions.

Compared with before, the size of this fireball has not increased, but the number of law runes contained in it has increased a lot.

Having these strange fires can greatly increase the speed at which he can master the laws of fire.

In the past few days, the runes of the Law of Fire that he has comprehended have increased from more than a thousand to more than ten thousand, which is ten times more than before.

After cultivating all the different fires, he can master millions of runes of the Law of Fire.

Although compared with the runes contained in the entire Avenue of Fire, it is still a drop in the ocean, but it is still a big gain.

Moreover, with the more new runes he mastered, the faster he understood the new runes, and he could draw inferences from one example. Even other related runes of the Great Law, such as thunder, wood, etc., could be accelerated with the help of the runes of the Great Law of Fire.

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As time goes by, the speed at which he can master new runes will become faster and faster, so fast that he can master new runes with every breath.

Of course, for now, this is all just fantasy.

Now, he can only understand and master it bit by bit.


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