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Chapter 350 Foundation Building

Yu Feng lived in the only city since he was a child. In his words, every brick here has his footprints.

Wang Yu is willing to spend a "giant sum" of a spirit stone to treat him. If it is an ordinary world, he can eat any delicious food.

But for practitioners, these can only satisfy their appetites. Eating too much will increase impurities in the body and affect their practice.

So, Yu Feng took Wang Yu to a small tavern.

It was not dinner time, so there were not many customers in the tavern. The shopkeeper leaned against the cabinet and dozed off, while the waiter was wiping the table, chairs and benches.

"The spiritual wine here was brewed by the boss himself. Although we can only drink the worst kind, just a bowl of spiritual rice is somewhat beneficial to the body."

Yu Feng was like an acquaintance here. After talking to Wang Yu for a few words, he said to the waiter: "Old man, just add some wine meat."

After giving the order, the two of them came to a corner and sat down.

They are all acquaintances, so there is not so much attention. The waiter didn't bother with the shopkeeper and walked straight to the kitchen.

Yu Feng poured Wang Yu a cup of tea, then filled it with him, took a sip and said, "This hunting team is also related to the rules of Wushuang Pavilion. I believe you know that this sect is full of women, and because of the practice of practicing, it has always been the object of peeping by evil demons and heretics."

As he said that, he shook his head and said, "I heard from the old man that eighty years ago, led by the Yin-Yang Sect in the Demon Sect, together with the White Bone Sect, Yin-Zemen, and many small forces, suddenly attacked while the disciples of Wushuang Pavilion were training. At that time, at least more than a hundred female disciples fell into the clutches of the Demon."

Yu Feng looked like a pity, and I think those disciples ended up not very good.

Wang Yu interrupted: "What does this have to do with the hunting team?"

"Hehe, I'm going to say this."

Yu Feng waved his hand and said, "After that incident, the head of Wushuang Pavilion was furious and came to the door to kill the contemporary leader of Yin and Yang Sect, and destroyed the other two sects at the same time. As a result, the reputation of this has become great. Generally, no one dares to spy on it again. Unfortunately, this cannot be cured in the end. So three years later, Wushuang Pavilion established a new sect rule and issued a task in the Unique City to capture ferocious beasts, ghosts and demons, so that his disciples can also obtain many practice materials while practicing."

"Just live?" Wang Yu said in surprise: "This is not easy."

"Of course I want to die, but the value is much lower."

Yu Feng continued to explain: "Originally, it was just a casual cultivator or abandoned disciple of another sect to accept the task. Later, Wushuang Pavilion felt that this was too effective, so he came forward in person and organized the prototype of the hunting team. As long as he joined in, he could be half of the outer disciples. The treatment was very good, but the requirements were too high."

After hearing this, Wang Yu had a rough impression in his heart, that is, he didn't know if Ye Qinghan and his men would be sent to the hunting team after they went to Wushuang Pavilion.

The Qingkong world is not peaceful, with demons and monsters emerging one after another. The suppression of the Divine Dynasty is one aspect, and practitioners occasionally do things to kill demons and eliminate demons.

But these are just drops to the bucket after all. Compared with the extremely vast land, those in the deep mountains and forests are the paradise for demons.

Therefore, the existence of a hunting team is not uncommon. Wang Yu wants to stay in the only city, which is the best place to go.

While the two were talking, the waiter had already brought the wine and food.

Spiritual wine and spiritual rice plus ferocious beast meat.

These can only be regarded as the worst food in the world of cultivation. Not to mention the elixirs that Wang Yu once slaughtered from Lao Tuozi, even the resources used by ordinary disciples of the Danjian Sect are far from comparable to these things.

He took a few quick bites and found that the rice grains did contain some spiritual energy, and the so-called spiritual wine was just diluted and added to the wine.

Seeing Yu Feng's food with relish, Wang Yu simply stopped moving his chopsticks.

After finishing the bill and paying a spirit stone, Yu Feng gritted his toothpick and said, "I haven't asked my brother's name yet."

"Wang Wu."

Wang Yu casually talked about a name and asked, "Is there any place in the city for people to practice?"

"It turns out to be Brother Wang!" Yu Feng bowed, and then smiled and said, "There are naturally many houses that allow people to practice, and there are many. From the top caves and blessed places to ordinary inns and restaurants, the city clearly marked prices are written very clearly."

He smacked his lips, "I don't know what you need, brother? Are you safe? Are you secluded? Or are you sufficient spiritual energy and can make people relax and entertain?"

Wang Yu said directly: "I need a safe and secluded person. It doesn't matter what else I don't want to live for too long, it will take about ten days."

"In the short term..."

Yu Feng touched his chin and thought, then clapped his hands and said, "Yes, I know there is a place that meets your requirements, but it's a bit expensive, so you need two spirit stones every day."

Wang Yu nodded directly when he heard this and asked the other party to lead the way.

Before participating in the hunting team assessment, he decided to improve his realm to build a foundation.

After leaving the Danjian Sect for so long, Wang Yu was practicing intermittently. The sword pill was almost unable to suppress it. The amount of physical spiritual liquid was terrifying. When it flowed through the meridians, you could even hear the rustling sound in your ears.

It can be imagined that it is viscous and heavy.

His current spiritual energy quality is much stronger than that of ordinary foundation-building practitioners, but his sword body cannot be achieved, and he will eventually be in a poor state.

Because the distance is relatively long, I have to take a special carriage. This time, because I paid the money and the price was a bit expensive, it took me about three taels.

Fortunately, the ground is flat and not bumpy.

After sitting for about a quarter of an hour, the two of them arrived at the place.

When Wang Yu came down and saw it, he was a little stunned because there was a very beautiful hill in front of him.

"This is the residence I recommend to Brother Wang. It has been operated for a century and is safe and secluded. It can be done whatever you want in the rented cave."

Yu Feng's face had an unknown smile and walked to a loft at the foot of the mountain.

After Wang Yu followed, the two entered the gate. There was a place similar to a hall in front of them, and several guests were handling residence matters.

"Come with me, I have acquaintances here, which can be cheaper."

Yu Feng pulled Wang Yu to the side, and did not pay money in a special place like those people.

After a while, the two left the hall and arrived in front of a mature woman, who lazily lay on the bench for embroidery.

"Sister Hong, I'll bring you the guests."

Yu Feng carefully came over and said respectfully: "A foreigner, I just came here for a while and wanted to find a place to stay for a few days."

The woman raised her eyelids, glanced at Yu Feng, and looked up and down at Wang Yu.

It took her a long time to arrive: "Go to find Li Crook, he has a cave under him, I'm gone."

Yu Feng nodded repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'll take him there now."

After saying that, he pulled Wang Yu to another place, which was a small willingness, independent of the attic.

He knocked on the door, and soon an old voice rang out.

"Who!"
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