The surrounding white mist is like boiling water, interweaving and changing into thousands of shapes, like a rainbow, like a mountain, like a rolling wave...
Zhuo Mufeng finally stood firm and looked around, and was immediately stunned.
What is this place?
He could not see through the vast white mist. He only felt that beyond the white mist, there must be another mysterious and magnificent world. And within the white mist, not far in front of him, there was a four-column, three-bay building with a height of five
The white jade archway is ten feet long.
The white jade archway rises from the ground in the shape of a towering sky, giving it an extraordinary appearance.
Especially on the two square jade pillars in the middle, there is a big word "quan" written on the right side, and a big word "wu" written on the top left side.
"Quan Wu?"
Zhuo Mufeng was completely confused and couldn't understand everything in front of him. He was staying in the room, how could he come here?
Is it all a dream?
More unexpected things are yet to come.
I saw the jade pillar on the left side with the word "武" engraved on it suddenly flashing with light. When the light dissipated, two lines of strange numbers appeared on the surface of the jade pillar.
First line: 790.
Second line: -100.
Rumble...
The next moment, the white mist was noisy, like dragons and tigers roaring together, lightning and thunder.
In the middle of the white jade archway, a ripple of void spread, and soon became invisible. Then, all sounds disappeared without a trace.
Zhuo Mufeng has always believed that there are countless wonderful things in the universe, so after the initial shock, he reluctantly calmed down and accepted everything in front of him.
He thought carefully and stared at the two lines of numbers. When his eyes fell on the word "武" again, lightning flashed in his mind.
"This body is at the second level of Vajra. The left hand and left leg have been tempered. The left hand has thirty-two bones, and the left leg has thirty-one. In addition, the right hand has tempered sixteen bones, which is exactly seventy-nine.
bone!"
That’s why we have 790 in the first line. What does the second line mean?
Zhuo Mufeng's heart was filled with ups and downs, and he couldn't figure it out.
Turning his eyes to the right, if Wu Zi Zhu is considered to be in the realm of force, then how does the value of Quan Zi Zhu be determined? The big zero on it made Zhuo Mufeng quite embarrassed.
Thinking of the strange situation in the middle bay, he hesitated, walked over, and passed through it smoothly. Zhuo Mufeng exited again and walked to the left bay.
An invisible barrier blocked his way. He punched out and there was a bang. He felt like he had hit an iron wall. The pain was so painful that he took in a breath and had to rub his left hand gently.
Then I walked towards the right bay, and sure enough, I still couldn't get any further.
"Do you need to meet higher conditions to enter?"
Even the time-travel thing happened, Zhuo Mufeng had nothing to be afraid of, and he kept doing nothing. He immediately suppressed the doubts in his heart and strode into the middle room.
The scene in front of me changed drastically again. The white jade archway disappeared and was replaced by a square field with a length and width of two meters each.
The soil in the ground is light red in color, and it is definitely not the same soil quality as in previous lives.
Zhuo Mufeng knelt down, picked up one, twisted it carefully, then took it to his nose and smelled it. After all, he didn't dare to put it in his mouth to taste it, so he threw it back into the ground.
He was filled with doubts as to what was going on. Thinking back on the memory of the original owner, after a moment, his mind was suddenly shaken wildly.
The so-called poor in literature and rich in martial arts.
Martial arts masters are indeed admired by everyone, but not everyone can do them.
Looking at the huge Red Sun City, there are only two warriors who have cultivated internal strength. One of them is the leader of the Mozhu Gang, and he had a fart a few days ago.
It’s not that everyone’s qualifications are really that bad, it’s just that we don’t have the resources.
If a warrior wants to quickly improve his realm, medicinal materials and specialized martial arts are crucial. Especially star-rated medicinal materials are a must-have.
With it, people with ordinary qualifications can become increasingly diligent and continuously break through their original cultivation levels. Those with superior qualifications will be even more powerful. They cannot make thousands of miles in a day, but always reach dozens of miles.
Of course, this refers to a low level. If it is a high level, one's own qualifications are of course a very important part.
However, most people have similar qualifications, so whether there are star-rated medicinal materials basically determines the fate of a martial artist.
Unfortunately, these medicinal materials are so precious that they are extremely difficult to find and pick. Some medicinal soils containing star-rated medicinal materials have long been controlled by various sects and imperial courts, and ordinary people have no chance of getting involved.
On the market, one-star medicinal materials can be sold for 20 to 30 taels, but they may not be available.
What is this concept?
In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, one tael of silver was enough for a family of five to live relatively comfortably for a month.
As far as Zhuo Mufeng knew, the Mozhu Gang's business sources were very few. The previous gang leader was not good at management and refused to get dirty money. He relied entirely on land rent outside the city. However, after a month, he only earned more than 20 taels of silver.
The leader of the gang opened a medicine charity hall to give his brothers something to do, but he couldn't bear to ask the poor people for money. He kept losing more than he earned, which made the gang members complain.
After excluding various expenses, the income allocated to the gang leader is only a few taels. If you want to buy one-star medicinal materials, you should save more than half a year first!
It is conceivable that even the gang leader is in such a tight situation. As a eldest disciple who has no love for power and is equally upright, how can Zhuo Mufeng have any spare money to buy one-star medicinal materials?
More importantly, you must continue to take star-rated medicinal herbs to maintain your cultivation. Someone has roughly calculated that a person with ordinary qualifications needs to take dozens of one-star medicinal herbs to break through to the true state.
This is hundreds of taels of silver, and the house price in Hongri City is only about the same amount per square meter.
Therefore, it is really not bad that the original owner was able to cultivate to the second level of Vajra at the age of sixteen without any resources.
As for two-star medicinal materials, three-star medicinal materials... and even the legendary five-star medicinal materials, we can only dream about them.
The light red soil in front of us couldn't be the medicinal soil that all the major sects are competing for, right?
It is Zhuo Mufeng's credo to lower his expectations when encountering good things to avoid being too disappointed later. He began to look for a way out, but there were invisible barriers all around that he could not break through.
Just when he was helpless and could only shout in his heart, his eyes flashed, and he actually appeared in the candle-dappled room.
Although Zhuo Mufeng was determined, he was also distracted by it. The experience just now was like a dream. If it really existed, wouldn't it be a great weapon that differentiates him from others?!
He closed his eyes and muttered silently in his mind. As expected, his consciousness appeared in front of the third door of Quanwu again. After thinking about it, he picked up a piece of light red soil.
When I returned to the room, the soil had disappeared without a trace.
In other words, things cannot be taken out.
Zhuo Mufeng quickly walked to the courtyard, dug out a gray-black beard-like thing from the soil on the left side of the courtyard wall, picked up some daily items, and entered the Quanwu triple gate again.
When I looked down, I saw that the daily items had disappeared, but the whisker-like object was still lying in the palm of my left hand.
"It seems that only medicinal materials can be brought in. This black rock beard is an ordinary medicine and is used in elixir making. Let's test it."
Zhuo Mufeng inserted the black rock tendril into the light red soil, and then returned to consciousness.
This action did not take much time, but he also gave up his plan to leave overnight.
Shang Zirong left not long ago, so the people who were spying on him must not have dared to come close. After such a short time, they probably all ran back, so they should find another good opportunity.
He is not afraid of the other party's open swords and guns.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhuo Mufeng is still the same Zhuo Mufeng. Even if Qian Tong takes action, he cannot easily kill him. Instead, he will make a big noise, so the other party does not dare.
But Zhuo Mufeng was still very afraid, what if the other party was tempted and came in to assassinate him, so he resolutely ran to Shang Zirong's small courtyard.
Shang Zirong was finishing washing and was about to take a rest. She took off her coat and leaned against the door and asked, "Senior brother, do you have anything else to do?"
"Junior sister, it's been a critical moment recently and I don't trust you, so from now on, senior brother will sleep in your small courtyard and protect you personally!"
Outside Shang Zirong's courtyard, four gangsters were standing. After hearing this, they were all moved and deeply moved by Zhuo Mufeng's righteousness.
"Brother!"
Shang Zirong stamped his feet, feeling happy and proud at the same time.
But she knew very well that men are inherently mean and would definitely hang on to each other at this time, so she pretended to say some words of persuasion, but after getting no results, she had no choice but to say good night.
"It should be safer now."
Zhuo Mufeng thought secretly.
It was early summer now, so he simply sat cross-legged on the road in the middle. After a while, fatigue came over him like a tide, causing him to fall into a deep sleep.