He didn't have an accurate definition of the inheritance in this paragraph of text. He thought it should be something like exercises. This kind of thing was exactly what he lacked the most right now.
True power and magic skills are two things that a strong person in the world of cultivation must possess.
True power can be understood as internal force, and magic formulas can simply be understood as moves. If the internal force is insufficient, then no matter how good the moves are, they will only be frivolous. On the contrary, if there is no internal force but no moves, they will be clumsy, slow and ineffective. Not to mention that many magic tricks need to be powerful.
You must have the support of your real power, otherwise you will be drained of your real power by the move before you hit the enemy and die.
What Wang Chen needs most now is a powerful magic formula.
"Okay." Wang Chen then realized that he was also dressed as a hunter. It was no wonder that the three of them recognized him as a hunter who went to the market together. However, this young man gave him a simple feeling, so he accepted it smoothly.
Robbery and killing Langmu? He didn't think about it at all.
After all, he does not need to lose his character, he is confident that he can also become stronger.
What's more, he has a vague judgment about extremely strong opportunities. The stronger the opportunity, the greater the hidden crisis.
It would be fine if the opportunity in front of him was Bao Qi. It was related to ghost Qi. Should we let him fight Chu Renmei or Kayako?
"You still have some experience in killing corpses and puppets, ghosts? You can't beat them."
Just like Tu Jiaojiao, if he misses it, he misses it, and it will not affect his great future.
At this time, the middle-aged man came over and said, "Why didn't you bring Lin goods when you came to the market?"
Forest products naturally refer to specialties in the mountains, such as animal skins and sharp claws, and occasionally elixirs, but they are not common. If a hunter really obtains an elixir, he may be able to exchange it for a whole family.
Long term use.
Wang Chen scratched his head and said: "I don't have Lin goods, I just came to see it."
The middle-aged man smiled and was about to speak, but the little girl spoke first and said in a clear voice: "Looking at your fair skin, you must not be able to go into the mountains to get forest products. I'm afraid that if a bobcat and coyote randomly come by, you will be killed.
It could kill you. If you were in our village, you would probably starve to death."
When the little girl talked about hyenas, it reminded Wang Chen of the days in Huangpo Village, and he felt inexplicably kind in his heart, so he pretended to be afraid and said: "That's right, I don't dare to go too far away from the village, those big ones
Tabby cats, big black dogs and so on, it’s so scary.”
The little girl giggled and said, "What big tabby cat? It's a bobcat and a coyote!"
When Wang Chen saw that the little girl was cute, he felt much happier and his expression relaxed.
"It's getting late, let's talk as we walk, otherwise we won't have a good place to go to the market in a while, and we won't be able to sell anything, and we might go hungry."
The middle-aged man smiled, and this smile squeezed out a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.
When the little girl heard that the goods could not be sold, she looked shocked and said quickly: "Then let's hurry up." At that moment, they trotted forward, and the three of them followed them a little faster.
The young man was carrying a huge package, which looked very heavy, but he introduced himself as if nothing had happened: "My name is Langya, and this is my sister Langling."
"I'm his uncle Lang Mu. I'm glad to meet you, little brother." The middle-aged man introduced himself without waiting for Lang Ya to speak.
"My name is Wang Chen."
Wang Chen did not conceal his identity and directly reported his real name.
"Wang Chen?"
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, as if wondering how the hunter in the village could give such a harmless name, and then asked: "It seems that the elders in your family are very relieved about you, and they actually let you come to the market alone."
"What, is there any danger in going to the market?"
Wang Chen was secretly confused and said calmly: "I ran out secretly to see the world."
"It's good to see the world." The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and then nodded in praise. He looked like he wanted to ask more questions, but he only heard the wolf spirit happily pointing to the sky and saying: "Look, the immortal!"
Wang Chen couldn't help but smile when he saw the wolf spirit jumping up and down while looking at the sky, much like how he would run a few steps after the plane when he saw it flying by when he was a child.
Looking up, I saw a cultivator in the sky cutting through the sky with his sword, his long gown fluttering, he really looked like a fairy.
Watching the cultivator's sword fall into Qinghu Bay, his expression suddenly froze, and he cursed in his heart: "This coachman! He also said that swords are not allowed in Qinghu Bay. I'm afraid he is deliberately trying to mess with me."
Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged man saw the sword-controlling cultivator, his expression changed, and he quickly stepped forward, pressed the finger that Wolf Spirit was pointing at the sword-controlling cultivator, shook his head and said: "
Wolf spirits, don't point your fingers at gods."
Wolf Ling was stunned for a moment, the excitement on his face slowly dissipated, and he responded somewhat depressedly.
Wang Chen felt strange and couldn't help but blurt out: "Brother Langya, why are you so afraid of these immortals?"
Instead, he imitated the wolf spirit and called him Immortal Cultivator.
Langmu turned around and gave Wang Chen a strange look, but when he remembered that Wang Chen said that he had sneaked out to see the world, he looked suddenly surprised.
He looked around and saw no one nearby, so he lowered his voice and said: "These immortals have great skills, but they also have bad tempers. If you meet a kinder immortal, that's fine. The worst they can do is treat you like an ant. If you meet a kinder immortal, that's fine."
Even if the evil immortals burn, kill, loot, and harm mortal women, they may not do less. Just raise your hand and we will turn into ashes. If you, little brother, go out and walk more, you will naturally understand this kind of thing.
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Wang Chen was startled: "So the cultivators are so cruel?"
Seeing Wang Chen's expression change, Lang Mu added: "Although Lang Ya's words are good, generally speaking, as long as we don't offend, these immortals will not take action against us, especially when several mortals gather together.
They may not take action, after all, there are gods at the top of their heads, and if they kill too much, I'm afraid they won't be able to attain enlightenment."
"oh."
Wang Chen nodded thoughtfully, seeming to have grasped the key to Lang Ya and others inviting him to accompany them.
But in my heart, I don’t believe at all that it’s difficult to attain enlightenment if you kill too much. I’m afraid that the spread of this statement is just for mortals to comfort themselves.
Talking about this heavy topic brought back some memories for Langya and the other two people. It seemed that everyone suddenly lost interest in talking, so they walked all the way to the gate of Qinghuwan Town.
As a town with a lake on one side and a jungle on the other, a city wall is a necessary building, otherwise ferocious beasts are likely to use this human settlement as a foraging option.
It's just that the city walls of Qinghu Bay are not as tall and broad as those of ordinary cities, but they are not made of huge hard bluestones, but are made of a yellowish stone, which makes people feel warm and relaxed.
artistic conception.
It seemed that this was not the first time for Langya and the other three people to come to Qinghu Bay. As soon as they entered the town, they walked towards the market in a familiar way. The pace was a little faster, as if they wanted to catch up a few steps and grab a good spot.
stall.
But Wang Chen had no forest products to sell, so he took a look at the appearance of the town.
Most of the buildings in the town have flat roofs, and the colors tend to be gray, white and warm yellow. They lack the luxury of ancient red lacquered mahogany and are more free and open.
Along the way, most of the pedestrians were mortals, but warriors, mostly hunters. Wang Chen observed carefully and saw no cultivators. He couldn't help but be secretly surprised, but after a quick look, he guessed some of the reasons.
I'm afraid this is a gathering place for mortals, and most cultivators won't even bother to come here.