"We've arrived at Ethereal City. Go down in order. Rookies, welcome to the real Spiritual Ruins!"
The driver opened the cabin door, and a breeze blew in. The spiritual power contained in it made everyone feel extremely comfortable.
Everyone lined up and walked down one by one. This time, there was no scene like the one on the ascension platform. After all, they were all newcomers, and all of them were poor. It was okay to just walk around. Fifty newcomers didn’t get any profit at all.
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"Little rookies, life in Lingxu is not as beautiful as you imagine. I wish you good luck."
The driver said as he got on the machine beast and waited for the next departure.
Fifty people stood there and looked around curiously. Except for a few machine beasts, there were not many guards here, and there were very few people.
There are only some people doing farm work not far away. They are really doing farm work!
Some people are using their own little magic to water the spiritual grains, some are using special spiritual tools to weed some spiritual vegetables, and some are even grazing...
For them, the Lingxu they saw was simply too backward compared to the space below. Both people's lives and the buildings not far ahead were very backward.
The main reason is that the space technology down there is very advanced and everything is very convenient.
When they arrived at Lingxu, not to mention transportation, just filling their stomachs became a big problem for these people.
Down below, they will all go through trials, and then be accepted and cultivated by forces large and small.
But when they arrived at Lingxu, which was the largest ethereal city in the area, they just pulled over and no one cared about them. They were like a group of sheep without a shepherd, and they had no idea what the future would bring.
Lingxu, a world where people yearn for and fuck...
"Mad! How could this be? Brother Ximen, what are they doing?"
Sanfeng looked at several water-attribute spirits making rain for some spiritual valleys, and felt faintly collapsed. The spiritual ruins he imagined were just like the sky and the earth.
Those powerful spirits should be walking around the spirit ruins with their own spiritual weapons, enjoying themselves happily.
But now, not only are the living conditions poor, but we also have to worry about filling our stomachs, let alone devote ourselves to cultivation.
"They...the farmers of Lingxu..."
Ximen Hao also felt very fucked up. Although Yuan Zeng had already told him about it, it was still hard to accept it when he saw it with his own eyes.
"They are spiritual farmers, who are responsible for planting spiritual grains and spiritual vegetables. Oh, and they are also those who graze cattle."
Yuan Zeng explained.
Ximen Hao's eyes trembled, then he lit a cigar and took a deep breath, and then he felt better.
"Let's go, stay here first. By the way, Sanfeng, how many spiritual stones do you have left?"
"Me? A hundred or so, I feel like it's not enough!"
Sanfeng had a sad look on his face.
"One hundred...okay."
Ximen Hao was speechless. Compared with himself, the other party was indeed too poor.
"Are you newcomers? Are you looking for a job again? The agency fee is only five spiritual stones."
Just when everyone was confused and didn't know which leg to bury first, a man flew over from the direction of Ethereal City with a long knife, and he flew very low.
And there was more than one, followed by several more.
Newcomers have read the information. If they want to live in Lingxu, the first thing they need to do is to find a job. They must first take care of food and clothing before studying and cultivating.
Of course, it would be better for those who have the ability to join a force. At the very least, they can solve the problem of skills first.
Because none of their previous skills can be practiced anymore, and at most they have some magical powers or small means left.
"The Kong Family Ranch is recruiting people! Only three places, fifty low-grade spiritual stones per month! One meal! The agency fee is only ten yuan! The Kong Family, the masters of Kongling City!"
"XX restaurant is recruiting waiters, every month..."
There were no aunts soliciting customers, no vendors selling spiritual food, just five middle-level people shouting at the top of their lungs.
"Let's go and ignore them."
Ximen Hao patted Sanfeng on the shoulder and walked towards Kongling City.
Some of the remaining people also entered the city with Ximen Hao, while some newcomers who were short of money chose to find a job first.
"Alas...poor rookies, be careful of being sold as miners."
Yuan Zeng let out a long sigh and observed three seconds of silence for the little rookies who were left behind.
Of course there are miners in Lingxu, otherwise where would the spirit stones and various weapon refining materials come from?
Mining is a very dangerous job, and the collapse of a mine vein is a trivial matter. If a ferocious spiritual beast is mined, we can only pray.
Therefore, few of the aboriginal people in Lingxu work as miners. These middle-level people can only fool new people unless they meet someone with a conscience.
"Oh! It all depends on fate."
Ximen Hao can't take care of that much, and has no reason to take care of it. He doesn't know what to do now.
Especially Xixi didn't wake up, which made him slightly worried.
"Brother Ximen, do you think we should also find a job?"
Sanfeng was very worried about his future, and this Lingxu had already frightened him.
"Work? Master Hao knows nothing but killing, and who do you think I can kill now?"
Ximen Hao took a deep breath from his cigar, then flicked the butt out and quickened his pace.
Although the Ethereal City is right in front of us, Yuan Zeng said that the Spiritual Ruins are very dangerous, even in the city.
Sanfeng blinked, then shook his head helplessly, and followed obediently.
When Lingxu arrived, the previously soaring enthusiasm also disappeared, leaving only endless panic, confusion, and deep helplessness.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuu2uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu By the way, why are we here risking our lives to explore the spiritual stones?"
One woman finally couldn't help crying.
The former king is now a rookie, and there is even a possibility of begging.
"Hahaha! Little girl, Lingxu is not a good place in the first place, but it can train your character, polish off your arrogance, and even have a chance to make you immortal!"
Suddenly an old voice sounded from behind, and everyone looked at it.
I saw an old man with a white beard, riding on a white cow, and holding a cane in his hand.
Everyone couldn't see the old man's cultivation, they just knew he was better than them.
Well, they are all newbies, and they are probably more powerful than them in spirit.
"But...but this place is too backward, and we are still hungry."
The woman rubbed her belly with tears in her eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.
"Haha, it can't be said that it is lagging behind, but that Ling is very indifferent to material things and only cares about cultivation. As long as you become stronger, your life will be easier. Little girl, and you, this is what you newcomers want
experienced.”
The old man smiled very kindly, making everyone feel friendly and comfortable.
Ximen Hao kept looking at the old man sideways from the corner of his eyes. Yuan Zeng had already told him that this old man's cultivation level was very high, so high that even he, a veteran of Lingxu, couldn't see through it.
"It's so difficult to become stronger..."
The woman looked up at the blue sky and found that the sky began to dim.
Although there is no sun, there is still darkness in Lingxu. (To be continued)