King of the Fairy City

The scar-faced monk noticed the burly man's cultivation, and suddenly showed an extremely fearful look. At this moment, how could he not understand that he had offended someone he shouldn't have offended.

He is at the third level of Qi training, and he can be regarded as somewhat successful among casual cultivators. He would not have been able to achieve such a level of cultivation without ten or twenty years of hard training.

But compared with a fifth-level monk in the middle stage of Qi refining, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes.

The scar-faced monk stretched out his sleeves to wipe his face and showed an ugly smile: "Brother Taoist is joking. I am weak and not worthy of Brother Tao's action."

"It turns out that you are a courageous rat. Why are you gibbering here? I have a good temper and don't have the same experience as you. Otherwise, I don't know how you died."

The big man looked cold and his tone was full of disdain.

However, his right hand was tightly holding the spirit sword at his waist, and he could use all his fighting skills at any time.

Ye Mo couldn't help but glance at the burly man. As a casual cultivator, it is no easy task to reach the fifth level of the Qi training stage when you are in your thirties or forties.

You must know that casual cultivators have very little financial resources, and every bit of improvement in cultivation must be earned desperately. They rely on one or two spiritual stones to accumulate over time and slowly cultivate.

If he were not a very outstanding casual practitioner, it would be impossible to reach the middle stage of Qi training in his prime.

The other monks on the boat began to look down upon the scar-faced monk's retreat.

At this time, the fishing boat is at sea and does not belong to any fairy village. There is no prohibition against using force.

In other words, no one cares about killing people on this sea.

Of course, unless they are evil cultivators, no casual cultivator dares to kill people wantonly without any reason. After all, casual cultivators also have relatives and friends. If you accidentally provoke a stronger cultivator, you will be the unlucky one. Even some monks who couldn't stand it would take action to stop the indiscriminate killing.

The scarred monk's face was uncertain. Although he was angry in his heart, he did not dare to show it. The other party wants to irritate him, and once he finds a suitable excuse, he will immediately take action and deal with him severely.

The scar-faced monk himself has experienced many such things, and he knows the secrets of it very well.

Although the scar-faced monk was afraid, he could not utter any more explicit words of submission. For a moment, the scene seemed to be at a stalemate, and the disdain on the face of the burly man was even worse.

"Brother Wu, the cabin here is narrow. It would be bad if we accidentally injure other comrades. If you have any problems, you can go to the island to solve the problem and go to the martial arts platform in Lou's Fairy Village."

The old man operating the boat suddenly spoke to persuade him.

Hearing this, the big man immediately calmed down, clasped his fists towards the old man, and said with a big smile: "Since Mr. Qian opened his mouth, I should give you face, but you are a well-educated old man, so you don't have to be like this kind of person. I can't do it. I can't talk nonsense like this." If you don't teach this guy a lesson, you won't be able to get over it."

The old man laughed out loud, "You have an innate golden body, and you are still in your prime. You should naturally take a seat in the monthly martial arts competition in Lou's Fairy Village. I am old and frail. How can you still have such great energy? If Brother Wu joins Lou's Fairy Village and climbs a high branch, don't forget that we are poor and humble friends."

Innate golden body

No wonder he cultivated so quickly and reached the fifth level of Qi training stage.

All the casual cultivators in the cabin suddenly burst into an uproar and looked at the burly man with envy.

This is a physique with pure spiritual roots. People with this physique are very suitable for practicing pure gold techniques. If the potential of the golden spiritual roots is high, the cultivation speed will be very fast.

Even though Lou's Fairy Village has high requirements for villagers, this big man is very confident that he can join.

The mood of the monks suddenly became complicated, and feelings of envy and jealousy grew in everyone's hearts.

Ye Mo also thought about whether to recruit this burly man to his Ye's Fairy Village.

However, when I think that this big man is going to Lou's Fairy Village, even if he is reluctantly recruited to Ye Village, he may not keep his mind in Ye Village.

Ye Mo thought for a while and finally gave up the idea.

When the scar-faced monk heard this, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face. He used his words for a while, not wanting to offend the leader among the casual cultivators.

Fortunately, the old man ignored the previous suspicion and came to his rescue.

"Hey, you are always joking. You are at the sixth level of Qi training, but you are more powerful than me. With Qian Lao's strength, even in Lou's Fairy Village, he is ranked high."

The big man shook his head repeatedly and said.

"At my age, Lou's Fairy Village will definitely not accept you."

The old man said somewhat helplessly. As he got older, his future in cultivation was not promising, and Lou's Fairy Village was unwilling to waste resources on monks like him.

A young monk, fifteen or sixteen years old, suddenly interrupted and said with a blushing face, "Well, what is a fighting platform?"

The old man looked back and smiled: "The martial arts platform is a competition ground in Lou's Fairy Village. Skilled casual cultivators can challenge on the stage. It is a place where Lou's Fairy Village selects talents from among the casual cultivators. Rankings are made once a day. , as long as you fall into the eyes of Lord Lou, you will have the opportunity to join the Immortal Village and become an Immortal Guard. However, only young casual cultivators can recruit them."

Many new monks nodded secretly and immediately understood the function of this martial arts platform.

The young man frowned when he heard this: "So, Lou's Fairy Village only accepts monks with powerful combat abilities?"

The old man glanced at the young man and said: "Lou's Fairy Village values ​​combat prowess the most, but if you have special talents in other areas, you won't refuse."

The young man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. I know how to make alchemy, but I'm afraid they won't accept it."

"Alchemy?"

The old man laughed and said: "If you are talented in alchemy, the Lou family will definitely accept it. But when it comes to alchemy, the Bai family's fairy village more than a thousand miles away should be respected."

Although Bai's Fairy Village is not as powerful as Lou's Ao Lai Village, it is definitely a very powerful fairy village. You came to Lou's Fairy Village, but you came to the wrong place. You might as well go to Bai's Fairy Village, which is more suitable for the development of alchemists."

"Could it be that Bai's Fairy Village belongs to Bai Xijun? Bai Xijun comes from a family of alchemists, so this Bai's Fairy Village must belong to him!"

Ye Mo's eyes couldn't help but condense, and his heart moved secretly.

Ye Mo has begun to feel the tremendous pressure that rich family members like Lou Jiejun and Bai Xijun put on him. Such a descendant of a rich clan has a very deep foundation and can bring a large number of clan members to build a village.

Just like refining alchemy, Ye's Immortal Village must spend thousands or tens of thousands of spiritual stones to purchase various alchemy blueprints from Qingyun Lord Immortal City and let the village's alchemists learn them in order to refine the Vitality Pill.

But Bai Xijun didn't need it at all. Many of the tribesmen he brought were skilled in alchemy and could quickly refine various elixirs.

Lou Jiejun is more powerful than Bai Xijun. His father is a Jindan level city lord, and he has many talented people under his command, including almost all kinds of talents. Even the training process can be omitted. As long as you are a monk in the Qi training stage, you can use it directly.

In this way, Xinxian Village saves a lot of initial costs, and the growth rate of Xinxian Village is naturally astonishing.

Ye Mo was quite proud of defeating the Ten Village Alliance before.

But now, just hearing the casual cultivators talking excitedly about Lou's Fairy Village and Bai's Fairy Village made his palms sweat and he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

It’s too difficult to compete with such a fairy village

When he established a fairy village in the Aolai Sea, his competitors were not only new city lords like Lou Jiejun and Bai Xijun, but also families who had cultivated immortality for hundreds of years behind them.

There are many powerful fairy villages in this Aolai sea area. Ye's fairy village is currently only one of the top thirty fairy villages, which is much worse than the top ones.

As soon as this depressed mood emerged, Ye Mo immediately became alert and suppressed it forcefully.

He cannot be timid and have such negative emotions before fighting.

Although he does not have the support of his family that has been around for hundreds of years, he has the mysterious magic weapon of the ancient painting scroll in his hand, so he may not necessarily lose to Lou Jiejun and Bai Xijun.

Ah Shui glanced at Ye Mo's solemn expression and his deserted face, and couldn't help but show worry. However, she didn't know how to relieve Ye Mo's worries.

The small fishing boat gradually approached Lou's Spirit Island and slowed down.

Ye Mo calmed down and looked at the spiritual island in front of him.

This is a spiritual island that is seventy or eighty miles in size. The thin layer of spiritual mist seen from a distance is invisible when you are close.

The first thing you see is rows of tall spiritual wood walls and busy and orderly docks.

Dozens of ships of various sizes, large and small, were docked at the pier, with monks and warriors coming in and out. These are commercial ships and transport ships.

Next to the pier, there is also a dedicated dock.

Ye Mo saw the dock, where there were more than a dozen warships neatly arranged, all of which were large warships.

On the shore, many shipwrights can be seen building the keels and decks of ten Wolf warships, which will probably be launched soon. The production capacity of Loucun Shipyard can actually launch ten ships at the same time.

The prows of these warships resemble wolf heads, and their appearance is ferocious and extremely eye-catching.

Ye Mo also knows a lot about warships. He can tell at a glance that these warships are very suitable for naval battles and have excellent performance. I'm afraid it's even stronger than the light-armored warships of Ye's Fairy Village.

"Wolf-style warships? There are as many as a dozen here. These should be special warships. This is the maritime power of Lou's Fairy Village."

Ye Mo took a breath of air and was shocked.

Lou Jiejun brought three warships to the Aolai Islands. Together with the ten new ships built here, there were thirteen ships. Before he entered Lou's Fairy Village, he was shocked by the huge Lou's warship fleet.

No wonder Lou's Immortal Village is recognized by the casual cultivators as the No. 1 Immortal Village in Aolai. Just such a huge fleet is daunting.

No wonder Lou's Fairy Village took over more than twenty resource-rich islands around it, but no fairy village dared to question it.

This force is probably so powerful that many weak Fairy Village City Lords will lose their will to resist.

Lou Jiejun has indeed gone further than others.

Thinking of these Lou's warships besieging Ye's spiritual island in the future, Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

If one day his fairy village is besieged by Lou's warships, I'm afraid he will lose without fighting.

"It seems that it is worthwhile to visit each village. Otherwise, I would stay in Ye Village all the time and dominate the more than ten fairy villages in the thousands of miles of sea. I would still think that I am very strong."

Ye Mo smiled bitterly and laughed at himself.

While he was thinking about it, a small fishing boat docked at the pier.