Chapter 586: Momen (ask for a monthly ticket)

Chapter 586 Momen (seeking a monthly ticket)

"If you say something, you must tell it, if you oppose it, you must face it..."

"Morning leads to peace, twilight leads to calmness..."

In the Li Family Private School, a group of Mongolian children were reading while shaking their heads.

Fang Xi held a volume of books in his hand, correcting a few pronunciations from time to time.

For him, this kind of thing is naturally very easy.

And now, his words and deeds have been fully integrated into the customs of the Sunset Plain, and there is no difference at all.

After many Mongolian children finished reading the textbooks, Fang Xi held a volume of the book in his right hand, and tapped his left palm from time to time: "In life, you have to have some ambitions. Today, let's talk about your ambitions... Li Yuanding, you first Come."

A little fat man stood up, with round cheeks and a square scarf on his head, and said in a childlike voice, "Professor... When the student grows up, he wants to marry a third wife and have eight children like his father." ...every meal has wine and meat!"

"whee!"

The school was filled with joyful atmosphere.

"Sit down, Li Yuanchu, how about you?"

Fang Xi asked another Mongolian boy.

Li Yuanchu was thin and small, with dark skin, stood up, and said in a firm tone, "I want...to become a warrior, to build a foundation in martial arts in the future, and then to become a real pill...to enter the fairyland!"

This is almost the standard answer for most children.

In the world of earth and immortality, whether one can cultivate immortality also depends on one's spiritual root aptitude.

The Li family's children with spiritual root qualifications are all treasures, and Fang Xi never sees them on weekdays.

Those who can come to the private school to study are all 'losers' who can't pass the spiritual root test, and can't even reach the low-level spiritual root.

After they grow up, apart from taking care of the property of the Li family and living a mediocre life as ordinary people, if they want to change their fate against the sky, they have to practice martial arts!

The martial arts in the Earth Immortal World have developed to a considerable height, even more developed and perfect than the martial arts.

Ordinary children can identify acupoints and meridians from about ten years old, and practice internal skills, which is called the acquired state!

There are ten levels of Houtian Realm. After cultivating to the peak of the ten levels of Houtian, if you can break through the pass, you will be an innate master of martial arts foundation building!

And innate masters will be able to serve as high-level positions such as school lieutenants and patrol officers in Feisun City.

If you have cultivated to the extreme innately and finally condensed a "Martial Dao True Pill", you will be a master of the True Pill Realm. With the "army equipment" specially refined by the immortal cultivator, the lethality is not inferior to that of ordinary pill-forming monks. Not as many as monks.

Fang Xi felt that if the martial arts true alchemy masters in the Immortal World were equipped with weapons, then the Martial Immortals of Great Liang would basically be no match.

And if the true martial arts pill reaches the extreme, if you can get a few more natural and earthly treasures in the rumors, or the "Wu Xiu Dan" refined by the immortal cultivator, you can transform your body's essence, blood, vitality, and give birth to spiritual roots!

Although the quality of the spiritual root depends entirely on the character and the level of the treasures used, it is at least a low-grade spiritual root, which can be cultivated into Taoism!

It is said that this kind of master who "enters the Tao with martial arts" needs to refine Qi and build a foundation from the beginning, but like a heavenly spirit root, he can easily cultivate to the realm of alchemy!

Therefore, the mortals in the earth immortal world also occupy a part of the power, and can stand up to the general cultivating sects.

Of course, the general sect of cultivating immortals refers specifically to those under Huashen.

If there is a sect where the Venerable Huashen sits in charge, then the emperor of the mortal country must also pay respect and make offerings every year.

After one class ended, Fang Xi began to tidy up the tables and cases, and sighed helplessly in her heart: "Ordinary people live and die...the only thing you can see is in front of you. Even in the 'Flying Sun City' where I am, there is only a rough picture of the country. The map, even the big geography of the Sunset Plain...'

Fang Xi is actually eager to know the current situation in the Earth Immortal Realm, the high-level movements, and the follow-up of the cultivation realm...

But he restrained himself, neither arrogant nor impetuous, silently waiting for the opportunity.

This time is not far away.

After tidying up the classroom and table cases, he walked out of the private school to visit Old Man Huang.

"Haha, Teacher Fang, your class is easy to understand, and the Mongolian children like you very much."

Old man Huang chuckled: "The master specially ordered that an extra 10% of the remuneration be given this month."

"I also ask Mr. Huang to thank the Li family for me..."

Fang Xi bowed her hands as a gift, and took a money bag from the old man Huang. Inside were some strangely shaped copper knives and coins, and there was a ring at the end for twine to pass through.

He walked out of the private school and wandered around the commercial street in Feiri City.

Now he can fully adapt to these customs, and even feel a little cordial.

Dangdang!

Suddenly, Fang Xi was awakened by the sound of a gong.

Along with the crowd of spectators, he came to a notice board in the gate tower.

I saw a big man in a soap robe wearing a public uniform, holding a gong in his hand, and was struggling to beat it.

"Fathers and folks...The city lord's mansion has increased the ratio of exchanging spirit stones. If there is a legacy in the ancestors, you can't miss it...It's a yellow sword coin, a big house, and a fertile land..."

Watching the preaching officer's hoarse propaganda, there are still a few emotions.

Fang Xi also found this scene interesting.

The human immortal cultivators in the earth immortal world still use spirit stones as their currency.

And he has secretly looked at it, and there is no difference between the low-grade spirit stones of the Earth Immortal Realm and the low-grade spirit stones of the Southern Wilderness.

‘The city lord’s mansion is suddenly like this, it seems a bit suspicious...’

Fang Xi thought to himself, and didn't mind too much. He went to the 'Lao Liang Restaurant' and bought a triangle of 'Yellow Liang Wine', cut a few catties of stewed meat, and returned to Li's house.

Old man Huang's residence.

This old man has no children since he was old, and he only has a little appetite. He likes to drink 'Huangliang Wine' the most.

Seeing Fang Xi coming over with wine and meat, a smile appeared on his face: "Professor Fang has a heart..."

"Where is it, I can go to Li's family to teach and get asylum, thanks to your recommendation, Mr. Huang..."

The two found a stone table in the courtyard, poured Huangliang wine, tore off the oiled paper wrapping the stewed meat, and began to feast on it.

After drinking for three rounds, seeing the old man Huang's nose starting to turn red, Fang Xi smiled secretly, and asked casually, "Now the City Lord's Mansion seems to be collecting spirit stones at a high price. I don't know what happened?"

Although he can still choose the old man opposite Soul Search, since he has set himself the goal of learning to integrate into this world for several years and trying not to use magical powers, Fang Xi will not easily break this rule.

What's more, with his knowledge and ability, even if he doesn't use spells, these mortals don't have any secrets to keep.

"Hi...not just the government, but our Li family, Zhang family, Shenyimen...everyone who has connections are buying spirit stones privately...Fang Jiaoxi, you are well-informed, if you have spirit stones on hand, don't miss this opportunity .”

Old man Huang hiccupped and said with a smile.

"oh?"

Fang Xi's eyes lit up: "It seems that there is a good thing, related to the cultivators? Otherwise, why do we need spirit stones? Could it be that the spirit tester is coming again, and there is a small fair to be held?"

Immortal cultivators have many good things in their hands, and each of them is something that ordinary people yearn for but cannot ask for.

Whether it is a variety of magic charms with different functions, or panaceas that can cure all diseases and prolong life... They will definitely be wildly sought after by these aristocratic families.

"Yes, you are very smart, but you are not close to..."

The old man Huang showed a smug smile on his face, and lowered his voice: "Anyway, this matter will spread soon, and it's the same if you know it in advance... After three months, the organ city of 'Momen' will arrive in Dingguo to carry out transactions. That is a rare event in a hundred years...As long as you prepare enough spirit stones, even ordinary people can enter the mechanism city and trade all kinds of strange things in the world of cultivating immortals."

Fang Xi had also heard of the name 'Momen', and knew that it was a powerful cultivating sect.

As for the strength of the sect, whether the ancestor is a deity-transforming monk or a Void-returning cultivator is completely unknown.

Hearing it at this time, he couldn't help being surprised: "Trick City? Could it be that this city can still be moved?"

I even said to myself: 'Isn't this the mobile market? Immortal cultivators in the Earth Immortal Realm really know how to play... No, strictly speaking, they are just a group of merchants, similar to a peddler who walks through the streets and sells goods...'

In an instant, he had some guesses about Momen's strength.

The truly powerful Xiuxian sect may not necessarily need to trade with the mortal kingdom...

"Of course it can be moved. The Momen Trap City is incomparably magnificent... It's a pity that I have never seen it before. This time I need to broaden my horizons."

The old man Huang said: "And this 'Momen' is much stronger than the 'Xijian Sect' and 'Ming Yuzong'. The Patriarch has hidden two nephews with excellent spiritual roots. I am willing to let you go, just waiting for this good opportunity to see if I can join Momen..."

After the old man finished speaking, he drank another glass of yellow rice wine, and then he lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Fortunately, the weather is not cold now, and it is not easy to catch cold when sleeping outside.

Fang Xi stood up, stretched her waist, and came to the library of the Li family.

The two martial arts masters guarding the attic were tall and straight like pine trees, and their eyes were shining brightly. When they saw Fang Xi approaching, they were taken aback, but they didn't stop them.

Li’s library is divided into two pavilions, one bright and one dark. The bright one contains mostly various travel notes, miscellaneous books, agriculture, medicine, and some superficial martial arts.

Clan members of the Li family, guest officials...you can browse at will.

And the one in the dark, at least treasures are innate martial arts, and it is said that there are also true alchemy martial arts and immortal cultivation skills. Even in the Li family, only a few people who have been approved by the head of the family can enter.

"Once in a century..."

"Momen Trap City..."

Once you have a clear goal, it is easier to find it.

Fang Xi flipped through several bookshelves, and not long after, there were a few more booklets in his hand.

""Flying Sun City History", "Li Ming's Travels", "Unnamed Diary"..."

Fang Xi first opened "History of Feiri City", looking at the records from a hundred years ago, thoughtful.

Immediately, I turned to a certain page in "Li Ming's Travel Notes". This Li Ming is an ancestor of the Li family. He also cultivated to the innate realm of martial arts foundation building. The experience of meeting the organ city in another place...

(end of this chapter)

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