Half an hour later, the ship finally landed.

Gu Renyu Mocho got off the boat. Gu Ren waved his hand and the big ship was put into the Bodhisun space.

"Wow"

Yu Mochou was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that such a big guy was taken away instantly.

"You cultivators in the cultivation world do not have space magic weapons?"

Gu Ren asked.

"Yes, there are only a few who can just install such a big ship. I'm afraid only the Golden Immortal and the Immortal King have large-capacity magic weapons of this level."

Yu Mochou said.

"That's it. It seems that you should pay attention in the future."

Gu Ren said.

As the saying goes, if you don’t show off your money, it’s better to be cautious in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.

This place is called Gaoling Town, which is only more than 800 miles away from Youzhou City. It is the home of the Wuliang Sect.

Although this is just a town, it is a county town with a population of more than its prosperity.

There are traffic on the road, people are coming and going, and the hawking sounds of vendors on both sides of the street are rising and falling. Being here is like traveling through time and space and returning to ancient times.

"Candy haws sell a medium-grade spirit stone and a bunch of candied haws."

A middle-aged man carried a wooden stick wrapped in straw on his shoulder, and was surrounded by candied haws, walking along the street, and shouting while walking.

"You can only buy a bunch of candied haws with a medium-grade spirit stone?"

Gu Ren stopped. Can a string of candied haws be worth a medium-grade spirit stone?

On the boat, Yu Mochou told him that the common currency in the cultivation world is spirit stones. Spirit stones have five levels: rough spirit stones, low-grade spirit stones, medium-grade spirit stones, top-grade spirit stones, and super-grade spirit stones. There are large spiritual stones as standard units, such as a spirit stone, which is a spirit stone weighing one or two. In fact, there have been countless years in the cultivation world, and countless spirit stones circulating on the market. Basically, all of them are standard-weight spirit stones. They will not be one more cent or one less cent, and the weight is just right.

Among them, this medium-grade spirit stone is of great value. If it is exchanged for food, it will be enough for an ordinary person to eat it for a year. This string of candied haws actually sells a medium-grade spirit stone, and the price is not ordinary.

"This is not an ordinary candied haws, and it is not an ordinary hawthorn wrapped in it, but a spiritual fruit containing spiritual energy. So it is naturally more expensive to sell."

Yu Mochou explained.

"In this way, these candied haws are more profitable than those who sell candied haws in the world."

Gu Ren said with a smile on his lips.

"It's not that glorious. They are very pitiful. Whether it's spring, summer, autumn and winter, they walk at least two-thirds of the time every day. Two-thirds of the spirit stones obtained from them need to be handed over to the sects where they belong. If the cost of purchasing spirit fruits is slightly lower, they can earn a few spirit stones in a year. If the luck is bad, if the accident occurs, or the cost of spiritual fruits is high, they will even come back in a year, and their lives will not be saved. In fact, the lives of civilians near these sects are very difficult."

Yu Mochou shook his head and sighed.

In the world of cultivation, there are ordinary civilians except sects, no official or country. The most powerful sect is the master of one side, the strong are respected, and the fittest survives. Countless years have changed to create this special environment.

At this moment, dust rolled up, and a sound of horse hooves and shouts rushed from the center of the street. From a distance, there were more than a dozen men and women in white, bowing their waists and riding their horses.

"roll!"

A woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes raised a long whip. Several pedestrians on the roadside had no time to dodge. With a bang, a bunch of blood splashed. Several people were directly pulled away, rolling heavily under the street, moaning in pain.

More than a dozen men and women in white rushed around, and in the blink of an eye, they rushed from this side of the street to the other end of the street, and left with dust.

The whole street was in a mess, and many civilians who had no time to hide rolled on the ground, either slightly or severely injured, and groaned in pain.

"Who are these people?"

Gu Ren asked with his head turned around.

"A disciple of the Wangliang Sect."

Yu Mochou replied.

"Does every sect in the cultivation world treat civilians like this?"

Gu Ren frowned.

"It's definitely not. There are only three or four sects in Youzhou that are so domineering. I'm talking about three years ago, and it's hard to say now."

Yu Mochou replied.

The two walked along the street towards the bustling areas of the town.

"Hey, there's a candied haws."

On the other side of the street, a few white-clothed men with greasy faces with alcohol and greasy faces lit up when they saw the candied haws selling candied haws. They rushed up in two steps in three steps.

"ah!"

The one who sold candied haws was a middle-aged man who looked over forty years. When he saw these men in white, he ran away.

"I want to leave! I'm looking for death!"

The men in white turned into a stream of light and chased the man in an instant.

After all, ordinary people sell candied haws, and they were caught up in the middle of the street in an instant.

"Hahaha, come it"

One of the men in white said coldly.

"Several Dao Masters, please spare me. I'll give the candied haws to you Dao Masters."

The candied haws knelt on the ground with a clang and cried.

"If you don't give it to us, who do you want to give?"

One of the men directly snatched the whole handful of candied haws and kicked the man to the ground.

"Um?"

Gu Ren frowned here.

"Don't take action, otherwise the plan will not be easy to unfold if someone discovers our identity."

Yu Mochou said.

"Um."

Gu Ren nodded.

Several men there took the candied haws and humiliated the middle-aged man again and left.

Gu Ren suppressed his anger and followed Yu Mochou and walked forward.

The more you get, the more prosperous it becomes. Occasionally there are scattered monks, and the people who set up street stalls are no longer ordinary civilians, but monks.

The things sold are no longer ordinary items, but some cultivation supplies, including spiritual medicine, elixirs, magic weapons and weapons.

Half an hour passed, Gu Ren and Yu Mochou walked to the other end of the town, basically understanding the general situation of the entire Gaoling Town.

Next, we will arrange the battlefield. The head of the Wuliang Sect may have any powerful means, so we must set up a backup plan on the battlefield for immediate use.

After careful selection, the final battlefield was determined. This was a sparse forest called the Black Forest, empty and quiet, no one lived in it, no farmland orchards, and there were not even small animals such as insects and birds, and there was a sense of death all around it.

“This place is good”

Gu Ren commented.

"Rumor, a thousand years ago, this place was a sect sect, and two immortal kings fought, and then this place became a place of death."

Yu Mochou said.

"The Immortal King's methods are indeed powerful!"

Gu Ren recalled that he hoped that he could enter that field as soon as possible. At that time, he should know Xia Qing’s whereabouts. To be continued.
Chapter completed!