Beiyin Great Sage

Zhou Jia is not good at making light of one's body, but he also wants to compare with others.

After advancing to the tenth level, his physical body gradually became more complete, and the source of energy he could carry became stronger and stronger. The Dragon-Tiger Mysterious Fetus was also constantly increasing his physical heritage.

With the help of the elixir, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

Although he has just entered the tenth rank, when it comes to his deep foundation, I am afraid that many people at the top of the tenth rank are far behind him.

Then he broke out of the window, tapped the ground with one foot, and shook the floor with great force. He took advantage of the force and flew up, flying straight to a height of more than ten meters.

While in mid-air, his body shape changed, like an eagle flapping its wings, swooping forward.

Instantly.

Several feet.

In the eyes of others, Zhou Jia's movement is like a ghost.

Ordinary people can't even detect his whereabouts. They only feel a breeze blowing by. When they come back to their senses, there is nothing in front of or behind them.

It's already dusk.

The number of pedestrians on the road gradually became sparse. After a busy day, their energy was exhausted, and everyone seemed to be a little listless.

Most of them are vendors closing their stalls.

Zhou Jia's figure appeared on top of a house, his Tingfeng trait was activated to the extreme, and countless sounds came from the surroundings in sequence.

The vague sound can still be vaguely perceived.

"Uh-huh!"

"Swish!"

The figure flashed, and after a while, he landed at the end of a narrow alley.

There were all passers-by here, all with tired faces. Faced with the sudden appearance of Zhou Jia, they were just stunned for a moment, then shook their heads and moved on.

I'm afraid I thought I was dazzled and didn't realize there was anyone here before.

Zhou Jia stood there, looking thoughtful.

He was very sure that the voice he heard vaguely just now was the language of his hometown, with a hint of southern Fujian dialect.

The accent is somewhat similar to that of the third child in the dormitory.

But when I woke up, it was obviously too late.

Even with the trait of listening to the wind, there are many pedestrians here and the distance is too far. The footsteps are mixed in and can no longer be found.

here,

There are actually people on Earth?

Although surprising, it is not impossible.

After all, even a small place like Huojiabao has fellow Earthlings. It’s not surprising that there are people in a place as big as Hongze Territory.

If you can meet him, it means you are destined.

Since we are in this city, we will have the opportunity to meet again in the future.

Um?

A stall in sight made Zhou Jia's eyes change slightly.

At this point, other vendors have already begun to close their stalls, but some stalls that deal with evening snacks have just set up their stalls.

One of the stalls has a high guise.

The linen used for the cover was obviously old, with holes in it, showing its age, and three Chinese characters were crookedly written on it.

Tofu brain!

Zhou Jia's body trembled slightly, and a melancholy feeling of meeting an old friend in a foreign land quietly came to his mind.

"boss."

He looked at the stall owner and spoke slowly:

"You..."

"Have you never seen your guest?" The stall owner spoke fluently in the official language of the Dalin Dynasty. He opened the lid and said with a smile:

"I learned this technique from a person from another world. It's soft, glutinous and delicious, sour and salty. Sir, would you like to try a bowl?"

"Other worlds?" Zhou Jia was stunned, walked slowly, and chose a clean place to sit down:

"I really haven't seen it before. I wonder where in the world it is?"

Then he nodded:

"Give me a bowl!"

The Ruins Realm is vast and boundless, and countless worlds have fallen. Even in the realm of the Dalin Dynasty, there are all kinds of strange races.

The blending of all realms naturally produces all kinds of strange specialties and foods.

but……

When Zhou Jia spoke, he did not speak the language of the Dalin Dynasty, nor the common language of the Xu world, but the Chinese language from the earth.

The stall owner didn't seem to notice it, and thought to himself:

"I don't know either. That man looks no different from us, but he is quite knowledgeable. It's a pity that he died early in the mouth of a vicious beast."

"Sir, please try it."

Zhou Jia lowered his head, a little dazed.

The white tofu pudding is trembling slightly, with condiments like chili oil and sesame oil drizzled on it, and some ingredients.

Salty mouth.

And fried dough sticks?

He picked up the spoon and tasted it. A long-lost taste surfaced on his taste buds, making him narrow his eyes slightly and show a complex look on his face.

Although it cannot be real beans, the taste is almost the same.

After a long time, Fang slowly nodded:

"good."

"Not bad." The stall owner smiled and wiped his hands back and forth on his skirt pockets:

"It's delicious and cheap. A bowl only costs one yuan. With fried dough sticks and boiled eggs, you can have a full meal with up to three yuan."

"It's pretty good." Zhou Jia held a spoon in his hand and turned the tofu curd:

"Has the store ever met anyone from that world in the future?"

"But not this." The stall owner shook his head:

"There seem to be very few people in that world. Maybe they have all died out when they fell into the ruin world. That person has always wanted to find his hometown."

"pity……"

Another sigh.

"Yeah?"

Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

"When... when..."

A sound of gongs and drums sounded from a distance, which also attracted pedestrians on the street to hear and look.

"Come and see, come and see!"

"The chief arrester, Xing Wu, used his power to bully others and seize the Zhang family's wife. People and gods are outraged. Is this kind of person actually the chief arrester in the city?"

"Is there any justice left?"

Shouts came from afar.

It was interspersed with women's cries, explanations, and painful wails after being whipped.

"Penalty Five?"

"Unexpectedly, he is such a person?"

"Really or not, I heard that it's good to arrest and execute five people at once."

"You also said that you heard that no one of these high-ranking people is clean. Isn't this exposed by others?"

"That's right, that's right!"

Whispers floated into Zhou Jia's ears along the breeze.

far away.

A middle-aged man with a plump figure and rich clothing was whipping a woman with a soft whip in his hand, his face full of anger.

The woman screamed repeatedly and tried her best to explain, but the other party didn't stop at all.

From what others said, it seemed that the woman was in cahoots with the chief arrest officer, Xing Wu, and was caught red-handed by the middle-aged man.

However, Xing Wu was strong and powerful, and it was difficult for him to express his anger, so he could only vent it on his wife.

"No way?"

In the crowd, someone whispered:

"A few days ago, Capt. Xing rescued Miss Zhang's family. In just a few days, he got involved with Mrs. Zhang?"

"Hehe..." Someone laughed strangely:

"It should be because of this life-saving grace. After going back and forth, we started to have a relationship. Could it be that Mr. Zhang can still slap himself in the face?"

"Family scandals should not be made public!"

"makes sense!"

Zhou Jia shook his head slightly and put down the bowl.

Regarding this kind of thing, he didn't know what happened and had nothing to say. He was not familiar with Xing Wu and had no interest in it.

He took out two yuan coins and put them on the table. He looked at the stall owner again, and he stood up and walked away.

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Yibao Tower.

Li Yuan held a wooden box in his hand and carefully placed it on the table.

"Junior Brother Zhou, what you want."

He is also an outer disciple of the Xuantian Alliance, but he does not belong to the Jinhuang lineage, and Yi Baolou also has a background in the Xuantian Alliance.

"Thank you." Zhou Jia was so excited that he took the wooden box and opened it gently.

"Click!"

The lid of the box is opened, and there is a jade bottle inside.

The color of the jade bottle is blue, like the sky without white clouds. If you look closely, you can see the flickering electric light inside.

"Bo!"

Open the bottle cap lightly, and a trace of electric arc appears.

There was a little liquid in the jade bottle. The liquid was only a thin layer, but it was like a surging wave. There was a faint thunder in the ears.

"Rumble..."

The source power permeating the air was also attracted, and began to undergo some special transformation. Electric arcs appeared around the wooden box.

"Tian Lei Qiong Liquid!"

Li Yuan spoke:

"This thing is mostly used to refine black iron weapons and use all thunder-attribute techniques. The knife in Lei Prisoner's hand uses the Heavenly Thunder Qiong Liquid."

"certainly."

"This is not enough to refine the Black Iron Mysterious Weapon."

"Yeah." Zhou Jia nodded:

"How many are here?"

"Seven drops." Li Yuandao:

"Integrating them into Junior Brother Zhou's ax can greatly increase the power of your weapon, and it can also increase the power of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique."

"Seven drops..." Zhou Jia said thoughtfully:

"Price?"

"Fifteen source crystals." Li Yuan gestured.

"Fifteen source crystals!" Zhou Jia's mouth twitched:

"So expensive?"

"No way." Li Yuan sighed:

"This item is too rare, and many people need it, so the price will inevitably be higher. Other similar items will cost much less."

Thunder treasures are always expensive.

In terms of cost performance, it is actually on the low side.

Zhou Jia didn't say anything. Although he had money, he had been struggling in the past two years. With so much money, he couldn't help but feel reluctant to part with it.

"This way..." Seeing Zhou Jia's hesitation, Li Yuandao:

"If junior brother really wants it, I can give you a piece of Yunxiang treasure clothes that I just bought from the building. It's worth a source crystal outside."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands lightly.

Not long after.

A piece of clothing as thin as a cicada's wings and made of cotton and linen was presented.

"This garment is woven from sky silk and kongkong grass. It is indestructible to swords, water and fire, and can make a person as light as a swallow. It is also a treasure."

"As light as a swallow?" Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows slightly:

"really?"

"Of course it's true." Li Yuan smiled and said:

"Junior brother Zhou, haven't you heard of the kongcao?"

"No." Zhou Jia shook his head:

"Just wanted to ask for advice."

"The kongkong grass is a specialty of Bain's world. It has the power to lighten one's body." Li Yuanqing stroked his beard and explained:

"There is a thousand-year-old kongkong grass. If ordinary people take it, they can be as light as a swallow, walk as fast as flying, and travel thousands of miles as if it is nothing. After drying, drying, and beating the grass stems and then weaving clothes, they can also lighten their bodies. The wizards in Fein's world, especially Love the clothes made from them.”

"However, the thousand-year-old wormwood is extremely rare and has a price but no market. Usually the ones we encounter are from ten or dozens of years ago."

"Take the empty grass..." Zhou Jia's heart moved:

"This thing shouldn't be common, right?"

"No." Li Yuan hesitated:

"There are grass seeds for sale in Beichengfang City, but they are extremely delicate and not easy to grow, and they are useless even if they are one or two years old."

“So not many people are planting it.”

"That's it." Zhou Jia thought thoughtfully and then nodded:

"I bought it!"

"good!"

Li Yuan's eyes lit up:

"I'll have someone help you put it up."

After leaving Yibao Tower, Zhou Jia was not in a hurry to return to his residence. Instead, he went to Beichengfang City and stayed for a long time in several shops selling spiritual plants.

Until the night was dark, Fang Shi returned.

His face was full of smiles.

The package in his hand is even more bulging.

Inside were all the seeds of various spiritual plants, which he had purchased in several spiritual plant shops under different identities.

Except for the grass.

There are several other spiritual plants.

They all have a common characteristic.

The growth is slow, but each has its own advantages. Even if it is several decades old, it is still of great use, but the seeds are not that rare.

Just like one of the black mystical bamboos.

This bamboo grows slowly, less than three inches in ten years, but it is extremely hard and can be used as a sharp sword to kill enemies without polishing. After tempering, the bamboo silk has the effect of cutting iron like mud.

Not only can it be used as a weapon, but it can also be used as armor.

The armor made of black mystical bamboo weighs less than three kilograms, but its defensive power can make a ninth-level master despair.

However, the materials used can also make the makers despair.

A fifty-year-old black bamboo can only pull out six bamboo threads, and a piece of clothing can use more than 1,800 bamboo threads.

For others, simply using Black Mysterious Bamboo is just a beautiful fantasy.

But Zhou Jia is different!

As long as you give him a certain amount of time, you can get not just one, but ten complete sets of armor.

After returning to his residence, he thought about it and the next day, Zhou Jia bought an additional remote courtyard specifically for planting various spiritual plants.

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evening.

Xing Wu waved his wife and daughter away and came to the study alone.

After flipping through the book, he rubbed his brows and sat down.

In recent days, there have been many unfavorable rumors about him in the city, but he has never taken the initiative to explain.

People close to him also know his character, and they will not be gullible.

As for others...

Xing Wu never cares whether they believe it or not.

But as these rumors spread more and more, many people's attitude toward him changed, and their eyes looked strange.

Inevitably, there is some displeasure.

"Uh-huh!"

"Duh!"

A flash of black light flashed by, and Xing Wu subconsciously turned his head to dodge.

The black light was nailed to the wooden stake beside him, but it was a flying knife. There was a strip of cloth hanging at the end of the flying knife, and there seemed to be writing on it.

Well……

Xing Wu frowned, his energy shook slightly, and he held the cloth down from the air.

The writing on it caused his expression to change slightly, and he jumped out with lightning, rushing towards the south of the city under the cover of night.

With his cultivation and body skills, he arrived at the location mentioned on the banner in just a moment, but it was a relatively desolate courtyard.

He turned over and jumped into the courtyard, where a man in black was waiting.

"Your Excellency is looking for me?"

Xing Wu landed lightly on the ground, his voice low:

"I don't know what you said..."

"It's you?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the man in black turning around with a shy and timid face. It was Mrs. Zhang whom he had just met a few days ago. Her expression was startled.

Although Mrs. Zhang was not incompetent, she could not hide her senses.

"Mrs. Zhang, why are you here?"

"Didn't Master Xing call me here?" Although Mrs. Zhang already has a son and a daughter, her appearance is still extraordinary.

His temperament is even more lovable.

Hearing this, his cheeks were slightly red and his eyes were slightly puzzled.

"I?"

Xing Wu was stunned, and his face suddenly sank:

"not good!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, a series of muffled sounds came from outside the hospital:

"Xing Wu, how dare you do such a thing?"

The doors and windows behind the two people suddenly opened, revealing a scene of corpses strewn on the ground and rivers of blood inside, but strangely, there was no trace of breath.

"Ms. sir!"

When she saw the corpse in the room, Mrs. Zhang turned pale and screamed:

"Have a baby!"