Red Heart Survey

No matter what expectations all parties have, the Three Cities Discussion is finally over.

The people of Fenglin City who were onlookers dispersed separately, still discussing happily. The results of Fenglin City Taoist Academy this time are really not bad, and they are honored.

Most ordinary people living in this city don't know what happened today.

Those bloody battles that took place in the dark room, the fights in the corners and alleys, and the entanglement between life and death, all passed away without a sound. Like air annihilated in air.

The waves caused by the Bone Road were calmed down, and not even a trace of blood could be seen on the street. The few civilians who accidentally witnessed the battle were also given a gag order.

For most people, today's Fenglin City is just a grand event with a wonderful program.

Extraordinary is not immune to pain, and ignorance is not necessarily happiness.

For Wei Quji, the heads of seventeen Bone Dao cultivators piled up in front of him, as well as those more corpses that were not eligible to be collected, washed away his shame.

Wei Quji said to Dong A: "Today's great hatred will be repaid, why not organize the disciples of the Taoist school to recite the "Sutra of Rescuing the Suffering" several times together, so as to save those who died in vain in Xiaolin Town."

As the master of a city, he can finally pay homage to Xiaolin Town under his rule.

Of course, this is not a difficult thing. As a commonly used scripture for salvation, almost every Taoist monk has memorized it by heart.

But Dong A's attitude was very cold: "The soul is gone, what's the use of superseding?"

Wei Quji only felt that this guy was simply unreasonable. He didn't even have a good face just after the cooperation. With such a personality, it's no wonder that he was kicked out of Zhuangdu in the first place.

...

When the monks of Sanshan City left, Jiang Wang went to see him off.

He has real admiration for Yang Xingyong, and he also respects the will shown by the monks of Sanshancheng in this discussion.

Compared with the mighty team in Wangjiang City, the monks in Sanshan City looked more and more lonely.

If it weren't for Dong A's personal treatment, they wouldn't even be able to return to the city with full strength—these people fought too hard.

Jiang Wang was able to come to see him off, Yang Xingyong was still very happy: "I am convinced of the defeat, you are very good, I will challenge you again next year!"

The two chatted for a few words, Jiang Wang was a little hesitant, but he still asked: "Three Cities Discussion of Dao is not a county court exam, why are you all so hard?"

Yang Xingyong was silent.

"Sorry, if it's not appropriate, just pretend I didn't ask." Jiang Wang said sincerely.

"Because of us... because of Sanshan City, it's very difficult." Next to him, Sun Xiaoman, who had been depressed and silent, said.

"Three Mountain City, there are many mountains, many wild beasts, and many fierce beasts. Wild beasts are okay, it is equivalent to food, but fierce beasts are very troublesome..."

Following Sun Xiaoman's narration, Jiang Wang probably understood the plight of Sanshan City.

The human race rose in ancient times, but before the rise, life was actually not easy.

Although it is now said that the human race is the spirit of all things, in fact, the human race is generally blocked after birth, and only a very small number of geniuses can manifest the Dao meridian and are born to practice.

But the monsters are all born with obvious Dao veins.

Later, a very strong man of the human race invented a prescription and made it public, which opened the prelude to the rise of the human race.

The name of this strong man has been lost in the long river of history, but his prescription has been handed down forever.

This pill formula is the first pill to open the veins, and its main material is the Dao veins of monsters.

From then on, the human race no longer has to be limited by talent, and they can practice with the Kaimai Pill! This also means that an era of crazy hunting of monsters has begun.

Before practicing, Jiang Wang had been puzzled by a question.

In such a torrential practice era, why has the human race not been able to clear the wilderness so far? Why do all the countries in the world just maintain the smooth flow of official roads, but allow wild beasts to come and go and monsters to run rampant in more areas?

Because these monsters are resources! In a sense, those monsters are free-range food. The environment of wild animals and even wilderness is only necessary to maintain the ecology of stocking.

After all, monsters that are favored by the heavens and the earth and whose innate dao veins are manifested cannot be kept in captivity.

And the ferocious beast is another kind of existence. Generally, they are extremely powerful, but lack spirituality, and even their flesh cannot be eaten. To put it simply, the destructive power of a fierce beast is not much worse than that of a monster, but it is worthless in itself.

Hunting ferocious beasts is a matter of loss and no gain, but Sanshan City has to do it. This has caused Sanshan City's de facto long-term losses.

All the strong need to pile up resources, but Sanshan City always produces more than it receives. What's even more frightening is that there are too many ferocious beasts in the Sanshan city area, and it is impossible to kill them all.

They destroy official roads, attack villages and towns, and eat humans.

The environment of Sanshan City determines that most of the food is transported from other places, and the local area cannot be self-sufficient at all. However, poor officialdom has actually increased the risk of transportation.

Especially a while ago, Sanshan City Taoist Academy suffered heavy casualties at the hands of the Heart Swallowing Demon, and Sanshan City was even more manpower-stretched.

The maintenance of official roads is a matter of the Sanshan city area. If you want to ask the Zhuang Ting to dispatch experts to sweep it, you need to pay equivalent resources. As for Sanshan City, there are no extra resources at all.

Therefore, in the case of Chu Ping, the big brother of the Sanshan City Dao Academy, who died in battle, the Sanshan City Dao Academy still regarded the discussion on the Dao in the Three Cities as a life-saving straw. They fought desperately in the martial arts arena, not for their own honor, but for the fathers and fellow villagers in Sanshan City behind them who were struggling to live.

"Did you know? Every time we win a game, Sanshan City can live at least ten more people." Yang Xingyong's eyes were obviously red, and he lowered his head: "As long as we perform well..."

He feels guilty for his defeat, despite his best efforts.

Jiang Wang was silent for a moment.

He patted Yang Xingyong on the shoulder: "This time, I took advantage of the annual leader of the Three Cities Discussion on Taoism, and I deserve it. The reward of 50 points of Taoism, when I return to the Taoist monastery, I will go to Taoism." The palace will be transferred to you."

Fifty points of Dao Xun is not a small amount. Although it can't solve the problem of Sanshan City, it can be regarded as an urgent need.

To take a step back, for the disciples of the Taoist school whose names were entered in the Taoist certificate, fifty points of Taoism are half a pill of opening the pulse, which is equivalent to half an extraordinary monk.

This is the strength that Sanshan City needs most now.

"How is this appropriate?" Yang Xingyong looked up in astonishment.

Sun Xiaoman had already punched Jiang Wang in the stomach, "You friend, we've made a deal!"

She originally wanted to smash Jiang Wang's chest boldly, but unfortunately her height did not allow it.

Jumping up and hitting hard was too disruptive to the atmosphere, so he had no choice but to beat Jiang Wang's stomach.

Jiang Wang only felt a mouthful of old blood clogging his throat. If it wasn't for the fact that Si Ling Body Refining Art hadn't been very tyrannical, he would have confessed right now.

This little girl has such terrifying punching power.

Of course, Jiang Wang knew that it wasn't because the little girl was so mean, he could even see her embarrassment and unnaturalness hidden under her heroic smile.

She just didn't want to give up the help that the people of Sanshan City could get because of her shyness.

"Then, goodbye."

"Goodbye!"

Sending you off for thousands of miles, you have to say goodbye.

Jiang Wang stopped outside the city gate and watched his new friends leave.

...

"Sister, buy me a new dress." The little chubby kid wrapped himself in the big black robe with a hood with a smile on his face, and walked secretly.

His original clothes were torn to pieces in the battle.

"No money."

"I can't just go home like this? How many people have seen such a long way! What should I do if they are all gone?"

"So what? You're still a child."

Thanks to the book friend Xueshan for being on the side, and the reward of 1.9 meters for the marinated egg. Also...it seems to be streaking next week. Um. Everyone who has a recommendation vote casts a recommendation vote, and those who have a book list help to push down the book. thank you all.